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Russian War Paintings

Browsing around the internet this afternoon, I came across a rather stirring set of paintings based on the Russian perspective in WWII. I haven’t looked at a collection like this in some time that is at once beautiful, awful, heroic, tragic, bright, dark all in one. The set is certainly worth a look, linked here.

But the one that really struck me as a beautiful work I first thought was loaded upside down on the web page, but it is not. It is at that moment just before impact…that of an airman plummeting to his death.

You can just see the plane trailing off to the right, and the dark to soft hues following the airman to his end.  The caption on the page is short: “A. Deineka. Shotdown.”

A web search leads to wikipedia (of course!) where it says that “Aleksandr Aleksandrovich Deyneka (Russian: Алекса́ндр Алекса́ндрович Дейне́ка; May 20, 1899, Kursk – June 12, 1969, Moscow) was a Soviet Russian painter, graphic artist and sculptor, regarded as one of the most important Russian modernist figurative painters of the first half of the 20th century.”

According to the wikipedia page, one of his more famous works is The Shot Down Ace, though it is listed on the same page as The Knocked Down Ace and it is shown in black/white.  Plenty of other interesting images there, including still life and nudes demonstrating his range of technique.

But this painting…I just don’t know.  It’s very nearly a snapshot, clicked at that last moment.

Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aleksandr_Deyneka

A Story about the Navy

Every once and a while, I hear a story from a rather unexpected source. In this case, the story came from a person who works as an occupational therapist in a nursing care facility. She has the chance to work with many older adults, and more than a few who spent time in uniform during WW II.

So she starts telling about a Navy man, who found himself on a “flagship” doing some work with the captain in an observation area near the end of the war. She was uncertain of the time frame, but the man mentioned they were in a Japanese harbor when a flight of planes appeared and bore down the ship. With bullets zipping in and pinging metal, the young man hit the deck, with the captain flopping down on top of him. The captain then said with a smile after the planes had gone: “young man, on this ship the captain has first rights to hit the deck.”

Not long after, another group of Japanese planes made a pass and the young sailor hit the deck, finding himself on the deck before the captain again. “Young man,” the captain said. “I thought we had this conversation already,” he said grinning.

She said the Navy man told the story with great relish, smiling and laughing all the while. He described the captain with great respect, as a man who survived three ship sinkings during the Guadalcanal campaign. He described it this way: one ship sunk, he swims to another, that one sunk, then he swims to the next, then that one sunk. All in one night.”

As far as the veracity of the story goes, I can’t say. Perhaps others with more naval history background could speak to this. But I can easily imagine the circumstance on a big ship, perhaps like the one pictured here, and I’m reminded of the sardonic humor of Mauldin’s Willie and Joe and the spirit of the American fighting man. Glad to know he is still here and kicking.

Image via wikipedia–


Dear World War II File

I know. I know.

I’ve been neglecting you ww2file…distracted of late: lots of meetings, papers to grade, new assignments that are keeping me occupied. That darn twitter is a killa…but I know you don’t want to hear that. You want me in the here and now, researching those little “nooks and crannies” of the conflict. Being present.

I can do that for you.

Once a week is all you ask? All right, I can be a once a week kind of guy. A few lines and some pix aren’t beyond my reach. But things will get busy, I’m telling you. But I’m all about you, ww2file, all about meeting your needs and making you all bright and shiny again.

You know, Ernie Pyle said column writing is a bit of a grind, and he might say the same thing about blogging now days. It is hard to keep up, you know? Sorry. Was that that the wrong thing to say? Um, okay.

Did I tell you I went to Ernie Pyle Elementary? That’s how I got thinking about WWII. Who was this guy and what did he do to get a school named after him? I just got to get back to that feeling again, of looking around and see where it takes me. Pyle did that. If I can channel him a bit, I’ll be okey dokey.

So I’ll see you in a week. Good to see you again. Really.

Richard Winters Passes On

Read about the life and death of Richard “Dick” Winters of Band of Brothers fame.

Source: Lebanon Daily News–http://www.ldnews.com/ci_17050738

Iphone pix magic (WWII Memorial Relief)


My nephew is an iphone guy, and one of the things he loves about the device is the pix editing capabilities.

Looking over some of his work on facebook, I noticed he posted this gem from our visit to the WWII Memorial. It’s a really interesting perspective and I wanted to make it part of this record.

It was nice to see him taking an interest in the Memorial and all the things it represents. He listened, did the usual head shaking, and then moved off to experience the place on his own.

When all the adults were done looking around, he was the one taking in every last bit.  We had to drag him out of there and move on to the next thing.

The Memorial in winter is certainly different.  The ponds were drained but there was no shortage of folks checking out the joint on a blustery winter’s day.

DC Visit (WWII Memorial @ Xmas)

Most of trips to DC are summer-deals, and for the first time ever, I found myself walking around the mall on a sunny and windy day. With relatives in tow, we hit the Natural History Museum, then hoofed it over to the Washington Monument, WWII Memorial, and Lincoln Memorial.

At the WWII Memorial, I found myself acting as guide to my relative (noob) tourists, pointing out the different aspects of the space. With the pools drained, it did have a rather stark feeling but there was still plenty of people out and about documenting their trip to the memorial. I took many pix of the reliefs at the entrance and none turned out as good as a pix of a guy taking a pix of the relief. Go figure.

I did manage to see something new: service emblems on the base of the flagpoll at the front of the monument. Pictured here are Marines and Army Air Force. There were others: USCG, Navy, Army, etc.

All and all, I never tire of visiting the memorial.

Posters: Travel

With the holiday season upon us, I thought that examining a few travel posters would be fitting.  So here we go…

1. Won’t you give my boy a chance to get home?” — Of course I will.  Who can resist a blue star mother and the love she has for her son?  That trumps whatever else you got going on.  Guilt is a powerful motivation.

2.  They’ve got more important places to go than you — Yes, yes they do.  This is one of my favorite posters.  What’s not to love about a jeep and those WWI style helmets?  Oh yeah.  In case you forgot.  They need the rubber.  Not you.

3. Hi Ho.  Hi Ho… — Here we have a little Disney Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs rif.  I love the fact that everyone is piled high and that bolts are falling off the car.

4. OPA Ceiling Price — In case you didn’t know (via answers.com), the “Office of Price Administration was the federal agency tasked with establishing price controls on nonagricultural commodities and rationing essential consumer goods during World War II (1939–1945).” I didn’t. So there you go. The poster itself is a little bland. But the face that spans much of the poster is oddly appealing.

5. Hitler Rides in an empty seat – This one is along the lines of the the “if you ride alone you ride with Hitler” poster. I’ve become partial to the red, white, and black designs scemes from many posters of the period.  That dude knows riding along ain’t right.

6.  Have you really tried… — Umm, no.  No I haven’t.  Don’t hurt me…

7. Millions of troops are on the move — Every time I look at this poster, I think that dude on the far left, front row is a Hollywood actor I’ve seen a million times in old movies.  The only problem is I can’t remember his name.  Tyrone Power.  Thanks, readers.

8.  Could this be you?  — Great poster highlighting home front travel shenanigans.  “But grandma misses us so.”  Send an email.  Chat on your iphone.  Come on.

9.  Me travel? — Great poster in the Rockwell style.

Source: http://digital.library.northwestern.edu/wwii-posters/faq.html

Posters: Scrap Collection

This is an interesting lot, for sure.  The samples here (mostly) are dominated by red hues.

Defense Needs Rubber–I like this one because of the colors (red and white with the focal point inside the tire).

Get in the Scrap– What can you say about a metaphor that likens collecting metal to fighting. I say, “now that’s some writing.”

Wanted for Victory–Get the family involved, man. The first time I saw this, I thought the woman was polishing a gun. Silly me.

Keep’em Flying Back–Flying oil drums? Okay. I’m game. This one highlights the importance of being able to ship gas and oil. My guess, too, is that these shipping containers were in short supply given the need for metal during the period.

Farm Scrap Builds Tanks and Guns and Farm Scrap Builds Destroyers–Same theme. Different product.

Hon Spy Say… —Okay. I just don’t know what to do with this. It’s no secret that writers of the period found ways to dehumanize the Japanese. Knowing that now, it doesn’t make it any easier to view.

The Avenger’s Shadow–This one looks more like a comic than poster. The writing at the top says “US War dept. Adjutant generals(?) dept.”

Scrap–Love this one, with the fist raised in solidarity and the farm scene at the bottom of the image.

Source: http://digital.library.northwestern.edu/wwii-posters/faq.html

Deuce and a Half

Thanks to David S for commenting on this post and providing additional info.  I didn’t get this one right.  Thanks DS.

“This is the M35 Transport, designed by the REO Motor Company in 1949 (Post-WWII) and entered service in 1951. The M35 replaced the venerable CCKW by GMC, the famous deuce-and-a-half from WWII generally and the Red Ball Express in particular. Still in US service today, the M35 has seen vast amounts of military service from Korea to Vietnam to Saudi Arabia and all points in between.”

I made an assumption based this from the zoo’s web site:

“For many riders, half the fun is bouncing along in the army surplus troop carrier called a deuce and a half.  It lumbers through and over mud, rocks, water and stumps with the dexterity of mahout’s elephant on shikari in India. It essentially makes its own roads and is not for the faint of heart.”

The original post is below (as is)–

Recently, I found myself (with some neighbors, too) at the Catoctin Mountain Zoo, wilting away in the summer sun.  One of the draws of the zoo is that they have a “safari ride” where kids can feed “animals of the world,” including camels.  Walking up to the loading ramp, I was surprised to see a deuce and half , the vehicle that Eisenhower claimed “won the war.”

There have been many references in books and movies mentioning the importance of the vehicle, and I always wondered “how it rode.”  Well, I’m here to say that in the MD mountain side (with rock garden “roads”) on this safari ride, it didn’t feel all that great, even with the padded seats all the way around.  But it had a mean sound and bounced us all around pretty good.  It was easy to envision a truck like this hauling masses of men and equipment to vital places.  It’s good, too, to see one working well into the 21st century.  That’s something you don’t see everyday.

Spotlight: Allan C. McBride, Chief of Staff of the American Forces on Bataan

This is the second post in a series that highlights local men killed in World War II. The monument pix come from the Memorial at Mt. Olivet cemetery in Frederick, MD. The text comes from period news articles researched and posted online by the unnamed Frederick County Veterans Researcher. They are obituary-style and usually include a few follow up stories for each name.

This post is on Allan C. McBride, who was from the Middletown valley, and was awarded the Distinguished Service Medal for his actions in the Philippines. The March 26, 1945 entry is most interesting and yet entirely random.

The News, November 15, 1942

Distinguished Service Medal Awarded to GENERAL ALLAN C. MCBRIDE Wife Receives U.S. Honor for Officer Prisoner of Japs Since Fall of Bataan

The War Department has awarded the Distinguished Service Medal to Brig. General Allan C. McBride, Frederick native, who is now believed to be a prisoner of the Japanese, for the exceptional services which he rendered in the Philippines.

The Medal was presented to Mrs. McBride at ceremonies this week in the offices of General Lesley J. McNair, in Washington.

The citation disclosed that General McBride supervised the hazardous evacuation from Bataan Peninsula. Apparently he was taken prisoner during or shortly after the evacuation was under way. General McBride was chief of staff in the Philippines at the time of the Japanese invasion and the award was made for exceptionally meritorious services to the government, according to the citation read by General McNair.

On Bataan, according to the citation, General McBride supervised operations behind the lines and also the evacuation from the peninsula “largely with improvised means and under continuous aerial bombardment.”

Attending the ceremonies with Mrs. McBride, who lives at 2133 Tunlaw road, N. W. Washington, were a son, Lieut. Andrew C. McBride, Coast Artillery, and a daughter, Miss Susanne McBride.

There has been no report that any direct word has been received from General McBride this year. The War Department informed Mrs. McBride in April that the former Frederick resident was a prisoner of war and believed to be in an internment camp. After the fall of Bataan, he had at first been reported as either killed or captured.

Mrs. McBride received a letter from her husband April 1 which was mailled December 21, a short time after the attack of Manila.

General McBride is a well known former Frederick resident and one of the top ranking officers from this section of the war. A son of the late Sheriff A. C. McBride, he is a World War I veteran and field artillery specialist.

During the first war he commanded a battalion of Field Artillery in France and later served in Germany. He was assigned to Army headquarters in the Philippines as plans and training officer February 20, 1941.

His sister, Mrs. M. Staley Shafer, resides on West Patrick street. A brother, Edgar H. McBride, well known attorney and banker, died some years ago.

The News, March 15, 1944

Brig. General Allan C. McBride, Frederick native who has been a prisoner of the Japanese since the fall of Corregidor nearly two years ago, may have been moved from his prison camp on the island of Formosa, relatives here believe.

Their information came from the general’s wife, who resides in Washington, and there was no indication as to where Gen. McBride might have been taken, if he was moved. The belief resulted, it was said, from reports that efforts to contact the general at Formosa, evidently through the Red Cross, had been unsuccessful.

The last word received by Mrs. McBride from her husband was a message apparently in the form of a Christmas card, which arrived late in January. It said only that he was well. Last year, he reported in a message to Mrs. McBride that he was working in a garden for exercise.

General McBride, on General MacArthur’s staff in the Philippines, was awarded the Distinguished Service Medal for his exceptionally meritorious services.

Chief of staff of the American forces on Bataan, he supervised the evacuation from the peninsula “largely with improvised means and under continuous aerial bombardment,” according to the citation.

The News, March 26, 1945

In faraway and primitive Assam, India, Cpl. L. Sheridan Barber, this city, picked up a January 18 copy of the service paper, “CBI Roundup” and ran across a front page item from “Frederick, Md,” conveying news of the death of Brig. Gen. Allan C. McBride in a Japanese prison camp, under the heading of “Hero Dies.” Cpl. Barber, who is with an air cargo resupply squadron of the Air Corps, sent a copy of this paper home.

The News, December 22, 1947

The body of Brig. Gen. Allan C. McBride, native of Middletown Valley, who died in a Japanese prisoner of war camp on Formosa, will be repatriated at an unannounced date for interment in Mt. Olivet Cemetery War Memorial ground, his widow, Mrs. Avis H. McBride, disclosed Sunday night.

Gen. McBride, died May 9, 1944 at Shirakawa Prison Camp, Formosa after his capture by Japances forces at Corregidor, P. I., where he was commander of United States forces when the beleaguered Philippines bastion fell. Mrs. McBride, at her home in Washington last night said, “the general’s body would have been left where he fell, according to his and wish except that no American war cemeteries are being set up in Japanese territory.”

His widow said Gen. McBride had often talked with her about his passing and expressed this philosophy. “I don’t want any fuss made over my burial. After life has departed the body only dust remains. If I fall in the field as I expect perhaps to do, I just want to be wrapped in an Army blanket and be buried right there in a plain pine coffin.”

Mrs. McBride said she felt his wishes had been fulfilled when he was buried in Formosa and she and his children had no intention of having the body brought home until a month ago when the Quartermaster Department of the Army notified her that by an Act of Congress the General’s remains had been removed with the bodies of all other American war dead from Formosa; and now are resting in a mausoleum in Hawaii.

She said Gen. McBride had never served a tour of duty in Hawaii, that the family had few if any friends or acquaintances there, and because no cemeteries were available in Japan whereby his burial request might be fulfilled, the family has recently decided to have re-interment made in Frederick County, “where Mac, at last will lie at the final rest among his friends and fellow countians.”

She said she has not yet been advised by the War Department when Gen. McBride’s body will be brought here.

The News, May 26, 1948

In keeping with his oft expressed wishes, Brig. Gen. Allan C. McBride was reinterred with simple ceremonies in Mount Olivet cemetery Tuesday afternoon.

With his widow, Mrs. Avis H. McBride, and several other close relatives in attendance, the body of the General was buried in the War Memorial section of the cemetery.

Services were conducted in Mt. Olivet chapel at 2 o’clock by Rev. Dr. Edwin H. Sponseller. General Charles Gearhardt, Second Army commander, Fort Meade, represented the Army.

Pallbearers were: Col. Frederick C. Rogers, G. William Trout, Philip Wertheimer, Guy Anders, Ernest Helfenstein, Jr., and Melvin M. Seeger. C. E. Cline and Son, funeral directors, had charge of arrangements. In the family group with the widow was their youngest daughter, Mrs. Suzanne Farnsworth, and her husband, and Mrs. Carrie E. Shafer, this city, a sister of the deceased.

Mrs. McBride previously said the General, who died in a Japanese prison camp after his capture in the fall of Corregidor, always said: “I don’t want any fuss made over my burial. After has departed the body only dust remains. If I fall in the field as I expect perhaps to do, I just want to be wrapped in an Army blanket and be buried right there in a plain pine coffin.”

The widow said that she thought his wishes had been fulfilled when he was buried in Formosa and she and her children had no intention to return the body for burial until they learned that the body had been removed to a mausoleum in Hawaii.

She added that the General had never served a tour of duty in Hawaii and that the family had few friends or acquaintances there. In view of the fact that no burial ground was available in Japan, she said, the family decided to have his remains brought here to rest “where Mac at least will lie in final rest among his friends and fellow countians.”

The News, no date, but found in the 20 years and 50 years ago listing

Major General George Parker, who had been held in the same Shirakawa Japanese prison camp with Brig. Gen. Allan C. McBride of Middletown Valley, Frederick County, reported that Gen. McBride had died of starvation and not “heart failure”as was reported by the Japanese.