As promised, the rest of "The Foxhole".
Friday, November 2, 2012
How to dig a foxhole
I came across this little pamphlet, “The Foxhole: this is your armor”, some time ago but I hadn't identified its origin until recently. There is no date inside and no publishing information, but it does have the look of a WWII document. A few days ago I took a closer look at the tiny logo on the back.
It’s really tiny – not quite half an inch wide – but once magnified I could see plainly that it says “1st. A/B EAUTC – Reproduction Section”. 1st A/B indicates that it is a unit of the 1st Air Force, one of the first four numbered US Air Forces. They have a long history, operating from just before the
Can you tell I love research? I was going to make some pun about digging, but I resisted. Sort of.
More information about the EAUTCs is here.
I'll post more pages from this pamphlet soon.
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Technology
Call me old fashioned, but this is what I record interviews on. Sure, I could invest in some new fancy schmancy digital recorder, like this one, but I already had the (free!) Radio Shack Cassette recorder, and it worked for telephone interviews too!
And I like the tapes. Sure, I converted them all to digital for backup, which wouldn't have been necessary with a digital recorder, but there is something nice and substantial about old cassette tapes. The interview has become an object with weight and not just a digital file. They are shiny and click together in their box and when someone asks me what I've been up to I can point to a big pile of tapes and say "see? I have been interviewing! There is substance! I am working!"
Still, looking back at that digital recorder, I can't help but think how much easier this all could have been. Sigh.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Cajun Cake
I won't often post recipes on this blog, but Mr. Wiley did read off the instructions for the cake he served as dessert during my visit. It's Cajun cake, a Southern standard, though I don't know why pineapple and coconut is considered particularly Cajun. It was good with coffee.
Here it is, pretty much as he read it to me, loudly, from the kitchen.
20 oz can crushed pineapple
A stick and a half of butter, softened (he said margarine but I don't touch the stuff - ed.)
1 1/2 cups sugar
2 eggs slightly beaten
2 cups all purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
2 teaspoons baking powder
another 1/2 cup of sugar
8 ounces evaporated milk
cup of pecans
cup of coconut
Drain the pineapple and keep the juice.
Cream 1/2 cup soft butter and 1 1/2 cup sugar. Add eggs and beat.
Mix flour, baking soda, baking powder and a pinch of salt. Mix this in with the butter, sugar and eggs. Mix in 1/2 cup of the pineapple juice. Mix in the crushed pineapple.
Pour into a buttered cake pan and bake for 30 minutes or "until it's done" at 350. (It takes longer - closer to 45 minutes or an hour - but keep an eye on it - ed.)
Cook 1/4 cup of butter, 1/2 cup of sugar, the evaporated milk, pecans and coconut in a pan until it just boils. Add a little vanilla and spoon it all over the cake when done. let it cool and eat.
Here it is, pretty much as he read it to me, loudly, from the kitchen.
20 oz can crushed pineapple
A stick and a half of butter, softened (he said margarine but I don't touch the stuff - ed.)
1 1/2 cups sugar
2 eggs slightly beaten
2 cups all purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
2 teaspoons baking powder
another 1/2 cup of sugar
8 ounces evaporated milk
cup of pecans
cup of coconut
Drain the pineapple and keep the juice.
Cream 1/2 cup soft butter and 1 1/2 cup sugar. Add eggs and beat.
Mix flour, baking soda, baking powder and a pinch of salt. Mix this in with the butter, sugar and eggs. Mix in 1/2 cup of the pineapple juice. Mix in the crushed pineapple.
Pour into a buttered cake pan and bake for 30 minutes or "until it's done" at 350. (It takes longer - closer to 45 minutes or an hour - but keep an eye on it - ed.)
Cook 1/4 cup of butter, 1/2 cup of sugar, the evaporated milk, pecans and coconut in a pan until it just boils. Add a little vanilla and spoon it all over the cake when done. let it cool and eat.
Friday, October 5, 2012
Eighth Army News
A short article from the Auckland NZ "Weekly News" dated April 24, 1945 mentions foxhole radios built by soldiers at Anzio. It refers to an article that "appeared recently" in the "Eighth Army News". What is significant about this is that the "Eighth Army News" was a news sheet distributed to British, Canadian, Australian and New Zealand troops, so this is one of the few mentions of foxhole sets built by Allied troops other than Americans.
So far I haven't located the original "Eighth Army News" article, nor the issue with the original letter from a soldier requesting more information. I've tried all of the usual sources - libraries worldwide, WWII museums and organizations, university and museum archives, but no one seems to have issues from early 1945 (the original article is likely somewhere in the January - April 1945 range).
If you have, or know anyone who has, a collection of these news sheets, please let me know. You'll get an acknowledgement in the book for your trouble!
The issue pictured is not the one I'm looking for - it's only an example.
So far I haven't located the original "Eighth Army News" article, nor the issue with the original letter from a soldier requesting more information. I've tried all of the usual sources - libraries worldwide, WWII museums and organizations, university and museum archives, but no one seems to have issues from early 1945 (the original article is likely somewhere in the January - April 1945 range).
If you have, or know anyone who has, a collection of these news sheets, please let me know. You'll get an acknowledgement in the book for your trouble!
The issue pictured is not the one I'm looking for - it's only an example.
UPDATE:
February 2016 I finally found a copy, and it was worth the wait! One of the designs is like none I had seen before.Thursday, October 4, 2012
Cannonballs
The story of the mysterious cannonballs, from the previous post, as told by William Lloyd Wiley.
“At one time they had a cannon here at Gonzales. I found a stack of these balls, they was about so high...piled up, and I got two of them and I didn't know whatever happened to the rest of them. But Gonzales had an old cannon... (and these were) balls I guess for that cannon."
"They was in the river at the - where the dam is at the river. At one time back years ago the river would always get dry there. I used to go down and do a lot of fishing, and went down there one morning and the dam - they had let the water all roll out and it was almost dry there, and there's this stack of those balls, right in the middle of the river."
"Those balls out there, I know where they came from, but I wish I could have taken a picture of it at the time. But it was in a pile right in the middle of the Guadalupe River right below the dam. Well they closed that - somehow cut the water off - and it was just almost dry there. You know, people used to drive across that river in their cars down there. But that pile of balls was stacked up there and I don't know why I picked up a couple of 'em but anyway I went up to town and told the people at the newspaper about it. And I guess they all disappeared. All the balls disappeared. Somebody picked them up."
"At that time was - well that was back in the - I guess probably fifties- sometime in the fifties."
“At one time they had a cannon here at Gonzales. I found a stack of these balls, they was about so high...piled up, and I got two of them and I didn't know whatever happened to the rest of them. But Gonzales had an old cannon... (and these were) balls I guess for that cannon."
"They was in the river at the - where the dam is at the river. At one time back years ago the river would always get dry there. I used to go down and do a lot of fishing, and went down there one morning and the dam - they had let the water all roll out and it was almost dry there, and there's this stack of those balls, right in the middle of the river."
"Those balls out there, I know where they came from, but I wish I could have taken a picture of it at the time. But it was in a pile right in the middle of the Guadalupe River right below the dam. Well they closed that - somehow cut the water off - and it was just almost dry there. You know, people used to drive across that river in their cars down there. But that pile of balls was stacked up there and I don't know why I picked up a couple of 'em but anyway I went up to town and told the people at the newspaper about it. And I guess they all disappeared. All the balls disappeared. Somebody picked them up."
"At that time was - well that was back in the - I guess probably fifties- sometime in the fifties."
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
The Wileys
This is William Lloyd Wiley, one of the veterans I interviewed, and his wife, Helen. They lived out in the country near Gonzales, Texas with their two dogs and a small herd of cattle. I visited in November 2007, intending to stay for only an hour or two. I ended up staying for the better part of the day.
They were lovely folks and very generous with their time. Mr. Wiley was a delight to interview and really didn't need much prompting - he told what seemed like one long continuous story for most of the time. It was a sunny cool November day so we spent a lot of the time on the back porch, sipping hot coffee. Around noon they realized it was lunch time, and without interrupting his narrative Mr. Wiley headed to the kitchen to make us all a delicious lunch (meatloaf, veggies, and cake for dessert). He did most of the cooking in the house and enjoyed it.
He told of his life in the service (he was both in the Army and the Navy), of growing up in depression era Texas, and of a pile of mysterious cannonballs he found after the War one day when the Guadalupe river was temporarily diverted near Gonzales. He always wondered if they could be from the famous "come and take it" cannon, but there was no way to prove it.
After the interview, and after I scanned a few of his photos, as we were saying our goodbyes, he handed me two cannonballs, which he had picked up from that pile in the Guadalupe so many years before. He wanted me to have them, because he wasn't doing anything with them and I would appreciate them. What an incredible gift. I've done some research but so far nothing close to a proper i.d. (I need to find a cannonball expert).
The Wileys made me feel very welcome and we had a wonderful visit. It was a great day. Sadly they both passed away not long after my visit, both in 2009. Many of the veterans, in their 80s and 90s when I interviewed them, have since passed on. Dedicating this book to their memories is the thing that drives me most to finish.
They were lovely folks and very generous with their time. Mr. Wiley was a delight to interview and really didn't need much prompting - he told what seemed like one long continuous story for most of the time. It was a sunny cool November day so we spent a lot of the time on the back porch, sipping hot coffee. Around noon they realized it was lunch time, and without interrupting his narrative Mr. Wiley headed to the kitchen to make us all a delicious lunch (meatloaf, veggies, and cake for dessert). He did most of the cooking in the house and enjoyed it.
He told of his life in the service (he was both in the Army and the Navy), of growing up in depression era Texas, and of a pile of mysterious cannonballs he found after the War one day when the Guadalupe river was temporarily diverted near Gonzales. He always wondered if they could be from the famous "come and take it" cannon, but there was no way to prove it.
After the interview, and after I scanned a few of his photos, as we were saying our goodbyes, he handed me two cannonballs, which he had picked up from that pile in the Guadalupe so many years before. He wanted me to have them, because he wasn't doing anything with them and I would appreciate them. What an incredible gift. I've done some research but so far nothing close to a proper i.d. (I need to find a cannonball expert).
The Wileys made me feel very welcome and we had a wonderful visit. It was a great day. Sadly they both passed away not long after my visit, both in 2009. Many of the veterans, in their 80s and 90s when I interviewed them, have since passed on. Dedicating this book to their memories is the thing that drives me most to finish.
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Marlin Razor Blades
All About Radio and Television
This is the "pop culture" example of a foxhole radio that most folks remember, but there were many more...
Monday, October 1, 2012
Why this blog? Why this book?
Many years ago, in the primordial days of the internet, I posted a short article about crystal radios. In it I mentioned “foxhole radios”, which were very basic sets utilizing a razor blade and pencil lead for a detector. I didn't think much more about it until I was contacted by a few WWII veterans who built or saw sets like this. Their stories were so interesting that I was inspired to look for more. It turns out these little receivers were everywhere. I found more stories, and many more (very generous and patient) veterans to interview. Pretty soon I realized I may have the makings of an interesting book. The little radios would be the unifying theme, but the real story would be the stories of the veterans and their experiences. I started with a few simple questions:
2. Why a razor blade?
3. What were they listening to?
It turns out these weren't such simple questions, and they have lead me through years of complex twists and turns. I even found a WWI scratch built radio in the process.
Here I will post bits and pieces from my travels, interesting foxhole radio related tidbits, and requests for things I am still looking for.