October 15, 1944

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Sun AM (no Church

possible)

15 Oct 44

[United States Army seal appears in upper left-hand corner of page.]

 

Dearest,

The last 3 letters I have written you have

demon-strated “paper-conservation”. I haven’t had any &

have hesitated to buy any. Also [again][1] from now on

I can write on only one side of the paper as censors use scissors.

Also [again][2] my letters may seem a little “different” for awhile

as it surely makes a guy hesitant to think somebody else is

reading it – however, I’ll get accustomed to it.

I’ll ad lib a few things about this “nameless-camp”:-

The second night here I saw “Porgy & Bess” by a New York theat-

rical negro group. Maybe some of the original actors were

in it. Regardless it was almost a 2 hr sh musical so I

imagine it had very little deleted out of the original script.

The third night here I sa[w] that N.Y hit called “Nothing But

the Truth”. The big attraction in the cast was Hollywood’s

Benny Baker whom you & I have seen many times on the

screen—anyhoooo the play was a scream. This Baker

play last night was attended primarily in an attempt to

get out of going to a welcome-get-together c̅[3] the nurses

in our outfit (I just wasn’t interested) [also 6 other docs][4]. Anyhooo, even after

coming back sorta late from the Baker play I was “soc-

ially-coerced” into going. I merely put on blouse, greens, etc

for 15 minutes to put in my appearence & then scram[m]ed.

The nurses as a whole are a better trained, better acting, better

looking bunch than the average—but of course our

female anesthetist (only one woman & 2 docs) would have to be [the] roarin’

drinkin’-type.

All over the camp they have little exercising units set

up every block or so. AND believe it or not I’m in my glory by

finding 3, 4, or 5 punching bags in a row—guess you don’t

know that our Home just must have a punching bag

room c̅ adjoining shower. I promise to have it sound proofed

‘n stuff so I won’t “drive-you-out” c̅ noise like I did the

St. Francis House personel. Father really final decreed against me.

The main glory of the PXes[5] (one every block, almost) is

a malted milk of the Wisconsin type [10¢][6]. I’ve learned something

funny—if I have an appreciable daily intake

of milk I don’t get constipated—otherwise I go 3 days.

Write me whether of nor the post script on my letter

last night was cut off—the one about bed bugs having

me bitten all to Hell. Maybe this falls into the category

[2]

of reporting derogatory things c̅in the Army, which apparently

can be censored BUT truth is truth!

Starting at noon today 50% of our officers are be[ginn]ing

to get 12 hr passes. I am signed up for a 12 hr pass

tomorrow but one is never sure of getting it to materialize.

I have only 2 things in mind—one to buy a hood for

my improvised fieldcoat, long & the other other is to see Aunt

Katherine for a good bath, clothes/washing, & meal (I hope!).

Yesterday I sent the foot locker down to Express.

The Express agent says it will not move out of their office

until we reach our destination. The only thing in it is

the Kleenex I wrote you about. I’ll enclose the Express

receipt &the key in this letter.

Speaking of letters—let’s see if I can answer

all the dope about Army mail. First of all I don’t believe

I would ever use “blue envelopes” as those are only so

that the officers of an outfit cannot read the private

information of their enlisted men.—it thus is read

by the base censor instead who doesn’t know them at all.

As you have seen already, I sign my signature on the

front of the envelope which certifies it past our outfits

censors & thus goes to the base-censor-of-the-theater of operations.

The base censor only “spot-checks” an officers mail—

grabs only random letters to check upon officers. I’ll try

to do what you say about writing regular enveloped

letters as often as I can, & use the v-mail only for speed,

short notes, & letting you know all is well. Remember,

dearest, there are going to be awful gaps in both your

mail & my mail—we just can’t beat it & we

just shouldn’t worry because of “gapness”. Oh yes,

my first few letters from overseas will be v-mail for

the sake of speed.

I could write lots about the officers (& some men)

in our outfit as a person gets to know them awfully

fast under said circumstances. I like almost 100%

of the guys—really! There are a couple who surely

need to be “told-off” but I’ll let somebody else do it.

We have a Chinese MD by the name of Kam Sung Tom,

He’s a nice fellow of the sorta young irresponsible type.

He goes great for all sorts of wierd stuff—like

hypnotism in Gynecology for example. He eats at

[3]

every single meal. 3x as much as anybody

else—yet he weighs 108 lbs; is about

5’10” tall; & can’t find any clothing or shoes

“slim” enough to fit him. Our C.O is a very

“silent-like” guy—infact nobody knows

hardly ever knows what he is thinking-or-

reacting about you. As time goes on I’ll

write about other personalities I suppose.

Oh, yes, I didn’t mention that our 40

nurses are almost solely from either Ohio or

New England. The Chief Nurse (a Capt) can be

spotted 10 miles off because of her routine

“Charlotte-Hatchism”. Charlie Gillespie, for

example, knew 4 of those nurses & I & others

didn’t know a one. Each doc sorta would

have liked to see a familiar face, I suppose,

but for me I would [have] liked to have seen only

Miss Herbster so I could write home Pediatric

hints.

I won’t go into all the descriptive

details but I will voice a panoramic

oppinion—remember how you once said

“Maybe after looking all around the United States

we could better make up our minds as to

where we might settle to live”—well,

all I will say as of the moment is this—

as regards climate, you sure as Hell would

have to go a long way to beat good ol’ Nevada

for real climate to live in. We will probably

never go back their [sic] but I will always

believe that Nevada’s climate & physical

environment is almost unbeatable.

Only 2 officers out of the whole 39 got letters

today so something must be wrong someplace.

Anyhooo, c̅ or s̅[7] a letter I can always send—

All my love, Dave

 

[1] Bracketed text is part of original.

[2] Bracketed text is part of original.

[3] Medical abbreviation meaning “with.”

[4] Bracketed text written below text in parentheses.

[5] Post exchanges for shopping.

[6] Bracketed text inserted into original with a caret.

[7] Medical abbreviation meaning “without.”