Published November 11, 2009 03:57 am - World War II veterans are disappearing each day in numbers sometimes resembling the bloodiest of the war days. With their passing, there’s less and less first-hand understanding of what nearly tore the world apart 70 years ago.
As old soldiers fade away, others step in to keep memories alive
By Tom Davidson
Herald Staff Writer
TIDIOUTE, Pa.; HEMPFIELD TOWNSHIP
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World War II veterans are disappearing each day in numbers sometimes resembling the bloodiest of the war days. With their passing, there’s less and less first-hand understanding of what nearly tore the world apart 70 years ago.
Authors Kurt Vonnegut, who memorialized his experience during the fire-bombing of Dresden, Germany, in ’Slaughterhouse 5’ and Joseph Heller, who did the same about the Army Air Force in ’Catch 22’ are both among the dead.
They tasted fame and fortune after their World War II escapades.
Others led quieter lives in small-town America, but they retained the memories of war. Many are living among us. They’re stooped and wrinkled fathers, grandfathers and great-grandfathers. They’re retired steelworkers and electrical engineers who spent their post-war working years at places like ’the Malleable,’ Sharon Steel, and ’the Westinghouse.’
It’s tough to imagine them as young men on a tour of the world, their destination unknown, their objective mostly to protect and defend the rest of the Allied troops waging war against Germany, Italy and Japan.
’Your whole life can hinge on a matter of a few yards,’ 94-year-old veteran Claude Musgrove of Hempfield Township remembered.
That’s the distance that could separate someone from triggering a mine explosion or getting hit by hostile fire.
’War is an atrocity,’ said Musgrove, who served as photographer for the 164th Engineer Combat Battalion.
The images Musgrove captured of Americans and Germans proved to him that on both sides were just other people, he said.
’I could not shoot the Germans,’ he said.
But the young soldiers did what they were ordered to do.
’The veneer of civilization almost completely disappears when you’re in the Army,’ Musgrove said. ’I hated this about the war. They were people like us.’
He remembers the small things that impressed German prisoners.
’They hadn’t had coffee in years,’ he said.
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