05/05/2008

The Obituary Of A Bataan Death March Survivor

From the Las Cruces Sun-News obituary of Weldon C. Hamilton:

Hamilton joined the U.S. Army Air Corps on Oct. 5, 1940 and was sent to the Philippines in November 1941. He fought the battle of Bataan, a battle that the Japanese planned to win in three weeks, but took four months instead because of the resilience of U.S. and Filipino forces. Only when food and ammunition ran out, and Bataan was overrun by the Japanese military, were U.S. military personnel surrendered, on April 9, 1942.

On the Death March, more than 10,000 men died, including approximately 1,800 members of the New Mexico National Guard. "It was miserable," said Hamilton, in a 2002 interview with the Sun-News. "I was so tired I felt like I couldn't take another step. But then I would hear someone being shot. It was like the Angel of Death was right behind me."

But Hamilton willed himself to keep going. He did that for each of the 1,256 days he was a prisoner of war. "I was determined to survive," he said. "I didn't make it through that march to die in a prison camp."

He was imprisoned in the Philippines for more than two years, first at Camp O'Donnell, where more than 25,000 men died in less than two months. Arriving at Camp O'Donnell after completing the gruesome Death March, Hamilton often told a chilling story of the prisoners' first encounter with the camp commander.

"He came out in a nice white uniform, with his saber dragging on the ground," Hamilton said. "I'll never forget what he said: 'If you think you are lucky to have escaped with your lives, I tell you the lucky ones are already dead. We are enemies. We will always be enemies. My only interest is in how many of you are dead each morning.'"

He was later sent to Camp Cabanatuan, where 3,000 Americans died. Hamilton then was taken to Japan aboard one of the notorious "Hell Ships."

At the end of the war he was enslaved at a coal mine 30 miles from Nagasaki, where he saw the cloud from the atomic bomb that was dropped on Nagasaki.

04/14/2008

I Pledge

04/06/2008

In A Truly Absolut World There Would Be No Borders

In A Truly Absolut World There Would Be No Borders
In A Truly Absolut World There Would Be No Borders

03/27/2008

War Relic

War Relic
War Relic

03/20/2008

John S Mosby: Confederate Guerilla Raider, Post-War Republican Campaign Manager for President Grant, US Ambassador to Hong Kong, and Boyhood Playmate of World War II General George S. Patton

Interesting characters fall into two categories:

  1. You read their biography and say "What an interesting character!"
  2. You read the outline of their biography and say "What an interesting character!"

Mosby falls into the second category. From the absolutely terrific Son of the South website:

During George's childhood, one of the best friends of the Patton family was none-other-than Colonel John S. Mosby, the fabled "Grey Ghost" of J.E.B. Stuart's legendary cavalry. Patton grew up hearing tales of daring raids and stunning cavalry attacks from the Grey Ghost himself. During visits to the Patton Ranch in Southern California, Colonel Mosby would re-enact the Civil War with George; playing himself, he let George play the part of General Lee as they would recount the battles of the war, astride their horses.

These firsthand stories, and horseback re-enactments, directed by one of the greatest Guerilla fighters of all time no doubt had a huge influence on Patton.  Both his sense of bravery and duty, and his Guerilla like tactics were no doubt heavily influenced by his early exploits with John S. Mosby.

It's interesting to contemplate that with all his other accomplishments, Mosby's most lasting legacy might be those hours spent playing with a young boy. And it's as true today as it was back then: You Just Never Know. (H/T: My Brother Tim)

03/18/2008

The 80-Man Roster Of Jimmy Doolittle's Raid Over Tokyo

A terrific site by C. Douglas Sterner that lists the 5-man crews of all 16 planes. Here's the first plane.

Take Off Order
1
Tail # 40- 2344
Target: Tokyo

Lieutenant Colonel Doolittle's bomber was the first over Japan and the first to drop its bomb load.  The four incendiaries fell at 12:30 p.m. (Tokyo time) to incinerate a large factory.  Doolittle then flew west to reach the coast of China after dark.  By 9:30 fuel was low and unable to find an airfield in the heavy fog, Doolittle ordered his crew to bail out among the mountains of China.  He then followed them into the night, his B-25 crashing on a nearby mountainside.  The only injury sustained by any of the crew was a sprained ankle. Local Chinese escorted the Americans to Chuchow from where they eventually returned home safely.


LTC Doolittle

Position Rank Name Home Town

Notes

Date of Death

Pilot LTC James H. Jimmy Doolittle Alameda, CA Sep 27, 1993 
Co-Pilot Lt. Richard E. Cole Dayton, OH
Navigator Lt. Henry A. Hank Potter Pierre, SD May 27, 2002 
Bombardier S/Sgt Fred Anthony Braemer Seattle, WA Feb 02, 1989   
Eng/Gunner S/Sgt Paul John Leonard Roswell, NM

KIA*

Jan 05, 1943 
*Sergeant Leonard was killed in action in Africa nearly two years after the Tokyo raid.

Just last Saturday we lost Doolittle Raider Jacob DeShazer:

On April 18, 1942, he was among nearly 80 fliers whose bombs struck targets in Tokyo and Nagoya. It become known as the Doolittle Raid — the United States' first air attack on Japan, by Lt. Col. James Doolittle and his Raiders. Most of the 16 planes taking part in the raid lacked enough fuel to reach the planned refueling point and crashed or were ditched over China. DeShazer and his crew bailed out near the coast of China.

Captured and held in a cramped Chinese prison cell, DeShazer withstood 40 months of solitary confinement, interrogation, torture and threats of execution. He was fortified by a born-again religious experience that came while reading the Bible — the only book his captors allowed him. "My hatred for the enemy nearly drove me crazy," DeShazer said during a 2001 interview. "My thoughts turned toward what I had heard about Christianity changing hatred between human beings into real brotherly love."

In August 1945, DeShazer's POW stint ended. He was freed by U.S. troops who parachuted into China shortly after Hiroshima was leveled by an atomic bomb. Back in the United States, he enrolled at Seattle Pacific College, now Seattle Pacific University, a Christian school, and trained to be a missionary. He met Florence Matheny in spring 1946, and they married that August. In 1948, the young couple moved to Japan. Initially, they lived in Nagoya, the city DeShazer bombed during the Doolittle Raid.

During three decades as missionaries, the couple helped start 16 churches in cities throughout Japan. One of those converted to Christianity by DeShazer's testimony was Mitsuo Fuchida, the former Japanese pilot who led the attack on Pearl Harbor on Dec. 7, 1941. After reading a tract that DeShazer had written, called "I Was a Prisoner of Japan," Fuchida began to study the Bible. He became a Christian and spent the rest of his life as a missionary. Bonded by their experiences, DeShazer and Fuchida met and became friends.

"I saw him just before he died," DeShazer said in 2001, recalling their last meeting. "We shared in that good, wonderful thing that Christ has done."

02/19/2008

Oops, We Did It Again: Lend Your Binoculars To The Navy For The War Effort

That's a poster from World War II. We never learn. We had to do the same thing in World War I. From a 1930 issue of Time magazine:

When the U. S. Navy, greatly increased in numbers of ships & men, was hurriedly preparing for the War, sextants, binoculars, telescopes were almost a German manufacturing monopoly. The supply in the U. S. was limited. Yet the new ships & men could not go to sea without eye-extensions. Knowing that many a German lens lay unused in U. S. private homes, the Navy Department launched a big advertising campaign, begged U. S. citizens to lend "eyes for the Navy." Thereupon 52,000 sextants, binoculars, telescopes were received at Washington, were distributed among the recruits. After the War the borrowed "eyes" were returned to their owners—all but 697 pairs of binoculars, 295 telescopes, nine sextants, whose owners the Navy has yet to locate after twelve years of correspondence. Last week the Navy Department announced its intention to auction off all unclaimed instruments, asked for sealed bids.

02/17/2008

World War II Alaska Defense Poster

02/06/2008

From The Anne Frank House: Graphic Novels About World War II and The Holocaust

Hitler's Black Sea U-Boat Fleet Found

Excerpts from Britain's Telegraph:

The final resting place of three German U-boats, nicknamed "Hitler's lost fleet", has been found at the bottom of the Black Sea. The submarines had been carried 2,000 miles overland from Germany to attack Russian shipping during the Second World War, but were scuttled as the war neared its end. Now, more than 60 years on, explorers have located the flotilla of three submarines off the coast of Turkey. ...

In 1941, Germany invaded Russia and decided it needed a presence in the Black Sea to harass Soviet shipping there. Unable to use the Bosporus, the only shipping route into the Black Sea, the boats were dismantled at Kiel and taken by canal to the River Elbe, and upstream to Dresden. Here, they were partly dismantled and taken by lorry to Ingolstadt, on the Danube, and then ferried downstream to the Black Sea and Constanta, where they were re-assembled.

01/26/2008

The Girl You Left Behind: Sex And Psychological Operations By The Germans In World War II

Lots of (nsfw, due to the subject matter) examples on this page. Here's just one:

The Germans prepared a set of four anti-Semitic sexually themed leaflets entitled “The girl you left behind” for use against the Allies in Italy. They Germans fired a smaller version from artillery in March 1944 and dropped a larger sized leaflet from aircraft in November 1944. They are AI-161-11-44 to AI-164-11-44. All are crude drawing in a monotone. These leaflets told the story of the mythical Sam Levy; a Jew who was growing rich and enjoying the favors of a Christian girl while her boyfriend was fighting on the front lines.

Sam knows what he wants. Two years ago, comely Joan Hopkins was still a salesgirl behind the ribbon counter in a New York 5 & 10 cents store getting 12 dollars a week. Today she is getting $60 as the private secretary of Sam Levy. Business is excellent and Sam is making a pile of dough on war contracts. FOR HIM THE SLAUGHTER CAN'T LAST LONG ENOUGH. Sam has no scruples about getting a bit intimate with Joan. And why should he have any? Tall and handsome Bob Harrison, Joan's fiancé is at the front, thousands of miles away, fighting for guys like Sam Levy. Joan loves Bob, but she doesn't know WHEN HE WILL COME BACK.
SAM AT WORK. After his arrival in New York City, cigar-chewing Sam Levy, a steerage passenger from eastern Europe, used to live on the lower East Side not far from the Bowery. Soon he was able to move to upper Broadway. When President Roosevelt took those steps "short of war", Sam had already leased a ten-room apartment on Riverside Drive. Slick-haired home-front warrior Abe Cohen, boss of a government department in Washington, saw to it that his chum Sam would be on the earning end of the war. Rich profits on war contracts let Sam climb up the social ladder, taking two steps at one time. He is now residing in a duplex deluxe apartment on swanky Park Avenue. Why shouldn't Sam invite beautiful Joan Hopkins, his private secretary, former 5 & 10 cents salesgirl, up to his place to have dinner with him and cocktails. Joan is feeling so lonely anyway. More than two years ago, Bob Harrison, the man she wanted to marry, had to leave her for the battlefields of Europe, thousands of miles away. He is fighting there for Sam Levy and his kind. Joan is hoping that Bob will return to her safe and sound. But she knows that many of her girl friends have waited in vain for men who did not return. Sam knows her predicament and he is trying his darndest to cheer her up. Why, Bob wouldn't know it anyway! And what's a little kiss among friends?"
The way of all flesh. When pretty Joan Hopkins was still standing behind the ribbon counter of a 5 & 10 cents store on 3rd Avenue in New York City, she never dreamed of ever seeing the interior of a duplex Park Avenue apartment. Neither did young Bob Harrison, the man she loves. Bob was drafted and sent to the battlefields in Europe thousands of miles away from her. Through Lazare's Employment Agency Joan got a job as private secretary with wily Sam Levy. Sam is piling up big money on war contracts. Should the slaughter end very soon, he would have an apoplectic fit. NOW JOAN KNOWS WHAT BOB AND HIS PALS ARE FIGHTING FOR. Joan always used to look up to Bob as the guiding star of her life, and she was still a good girl when she started working for Sam Levy. But she often got the blues thinking of Bob, whom she hadn't seen for over two years. Her boss had an understanding heart and was always very kind to her, so kind indeed, that he often invited her up to his place. He had always wanted to show her his "etchings". Besides, Sam wasn't stingy and each time Joan came to see him, he gave her the nicest presents. Now, all women like beautiful and expensive things. But Sam wasn't the man you could play for a sucker. He wanted something, wanted it very definitely... Poor little Joan ! She is still thinking of Bob, yet she is almost hoping that he'll never return.
The moment she dreaded. Forgotten are the days when shapely Joan Hopkins was still selling ribbons in a 5 and 10 cents store in New York City. As private secretary to slick Sam Levy, big money maker in the war business, she rose to be a sugar daddy's darling. Sam didn't have any cash when he got started. and he doesn't like to be reminded of his early days on the lower East Side. The war was just the right thing for him. Like many other home-warriors, he made the grade piling up dough and growing fat on the sacrifices of those young American boys fighting on foreign battlefields. At heart, Joan is not a bad woman. For over two years, she has not seen her fiancé, clean-cut Bob Harrison, whom she cares for very much. Bob was shipped to Europe to fight for the cause of Sam Levy and his kind. Two years is a long time for any girl. For more than half a year, she had not heard from Bob. He seemed to be among the missing. One sunny afternoon, however, just when Joan and Sam were stepping out of fashionable Bonwit Teller's shop on Fifth Avenue, she was struck speechless by the sight of a man in uniform. It was a rude awakening for her. And it was also a dreadful blow to Bob, for it was he who suddenly stood opposite her - on crutches, one leg amputated. Two lives - lost to one another forever.

01/23/2008

Work And Bread: A Left-Wing European Social Welfare Program

01/10/2008

Alan Cranston, The US Senator Who Was Sued By Adolf Hitler And Lost

From an interview shortly before his death in 2000, the four-term Democratic Senator from California recounted his experience as a young foreign correspondent in the 1930's:

While I was doing my foreign correspondence work, I read Adolph Hitler's Mein Kampf, the book he wrote while he was in prison before he became the dictator, outlining his plans for Germany and the terrible things he intended to do in the world. There was no English language version of it. When I quit journalism and came back to try to get involved in activities in the United States, one day in Macy's bookstore in New York I saw a display of Mein Kampf, an English language version, which I'd never seen before, which hadn't existed. I went over to look at it out of curiosity and as I picked it up, I knew it wasn't the real book. It was much thinner than the long book that I had read, which is about 350,000 words. So I bought it to see how come. And delving into it I found that it was a condensed version, and some of the things that would most upset Americans just weren't there as they were in the version I had read, the original, in German.

So I talked to an editor friend of mine in New York, a Hearst editor named Amster Spiro, and suggested that I write and we publish an anti-Nazi version of Mein Kampf that would be the real book and would awaken Americans to the peril Hitler posed for us and the rest of the world. So we did that. I spent eight days [compiling] my version of Mein Kampf from the English language version that I now had, the original German language version, and another copy that had just appeared. A book was then selling for around three dollars normal price. Hitler was getting forty cents royalty for each copy that somebody bought that wasn't [even] the real thing. We proceeded to print in tabloid the version that I wrote, with a very lurid red cover showing Hitler carving up the world, and we sold it for ten cents on newsstands. It created quite a stir. Some Nazis went around knocking down newsstands that displayed it in St. Louis and the German part of New York and elsewhere in the country. We sold half a million copies in ten days and were immediately sued by Hitler's agents on the grounds we had violated his copyright, which we had done. We had the theory that [though] he had copyrighted Mein Kampf in Austria, he had destroyed Austria with his army, so we said he destroyed his copyright at the same time. Well, that didn't stand up in court, and a Connecticut judge ruled in Hitler's favor. No damages were assessed, but we had to stop selling the book. We got what was called an injunction. But we did wake up a lot of Americans to the Nazi threat.

01/03/2008

The Symbol Of French Military Valor: The Chicken

One of those truth-is-stranger-than-fiction moments from Philip Greenspun. The Wikipedia explanation:

The Gallic rooster (French: le coq gaulois) is a national symbol of France. Its association with France is due to the play on words in Latin between Gallus, meaning an inhabitant of Gaul, and gallus meaning rooster, or cock. Although its use in France dates to the Middle Ages, it gained particular popularity during the French Revolution, and has been a national emblem of the country ever since. The rooster was featured on the reverse of French 20-franc gold pieces from 1899 to 1914. Today, it is often used as a national mascot, particularly in sporting events such as football (soccer) and rugby. 

11/19/2007

The Last Portrait Of FDR

From the American Presidents Blog:

The unfinished painting of President Roosevelt was by Elizabeth Shoumatoff, and it represents the last moments of his life since he suffered from a cerebral hemorrage on April 12, 1945 while the President sat for the picture at Warm Springs, Georgia.

11/11/2007

Found In A Dusty Box In An Old Filing Cabinet: The Gold Star Boys Of Rockford East High School

From a rrstar.com Special Report:

Mike Harmon reached into the dusty box he’d found in the recesses of a cabinet in the East High School principal’s office and pulled out a neat stack of yellowed 4-by-6-inch cards. Harmon, an associate principal on a cleaning spree, flipped through the cards. Some had brittle newspaper stories paper-clipped to them. Each card featured a name centered at the top of a typed block of text.

Arnold Zetterberg. Joe Tangorra. Robert D. Kinney. Dozens of cards and names. Harmon scanned what someone had typed, border to border, top to bottom on each of the cards.

“Killed in action in Germany. ...”

”Lost in the Western Pacific. ...”

“Died of wounds suffered in action in the North African area. ...”

Luzon. Iwo Jima. France. Italy. South Pacific. The death dates and places screamed World War II.

They were eulogies, 34 of them. Each card contained what details were known about the young man’s death and something personal about him. They were fine athletes, scholarly boys with perfect attendance, hardworking kids who helped support families, student council officers with a world of promise.

“I realized that this was not something to be tossed out,” Harmon said. “I read a few of them and they were very moving. It seemed to me that everything was done with reverence.”

The only other thing in the box was a dark brown folder containing material that former East High School Principal Harry C. Muth had collected during the war years.

Muth had kept a running list of the “Gold Star Boys.” From Staff Sgt. S. Arnold Zetterberg at the top of the list to Staff Sgt. James Sanden at the bottom, each name was followed by a branch of military service and the place and date of death. The principal had chronicled the deaths in the order their families learned of them.

East’s 34 Gold Star Boys, who served in all branches of service and in every battle arena of the war, represent about 10 percent of the total loss for Winnebago County. It was a staggering loss to a single school, and their stories speak to the personal toll each of the county’s 348 war casualties took on those families.

11/05/2007

Remembering The Women Of The Greatest Generation

My Mom's now at home from the hospital under hospice care, and the time that once was measured in years and months is now measured in days and hours. Funny how that makes thoughts pop into your head that somehow you never had before. Mom was born in 1927, a few weeks after Lindy showed the world how Lucky he really was by landing safely in Paris. Babe Ruth was in the process of hitting his 60 home runs that year. As for the rest of what happened in 1927, you can go look that up online.

Mom grew up in a farm house that borders the cemetary where she will be buried. A typical family farm of that generation that is no more. Oh, the house is still there (barely), and the barn is still sturdy and standing, and the concrete silo erected just before my uncle left farming could be there for another 500 years, who knows? She grew up in the 1930's, and graduated from high school in 1945. She married my Dad in 1948. 59 years, but not 60. In 1998 they sailed to England on the QE II for their 50th anniversary. Flew back on the Concorde. If you asked me to name three people who have flown faster than the speed of sound, they would be 1. Chuck Yeager, 2. Mom, and 3. Dad.

Dad graduated from high school in 1943, was wounded in the Pacific in 1944, and was discharged from the Army in 1945. At the last minute we finally began honoring men like my Dad, the men of the Greatest Generation, but still even now we never think to honor the gals like my Mom who waited patiently for their guys to come home. Typical high school sweethearts. Waiting at home. Somehows it never occurs to us to honor that waiting. And the homecoming. And the getting things back to normal after the war. Like I said, I never thought about this before either.

And for some, the waiting never ended. My Mom's brother married a woman whose first husband was killed in Normandy, a couple of days after D-Day. He's still over there, under one of those thousands of crosses dotting the French countryside. His struggle ended in 1944, when my aunt's struggle began. The widows, they muddled through, and built a new life as best they could. But we never thought to honor that struggle.

Maybe on Veterans' Day we should stop for an extra moment and remember the Women of the Greatest Generation as well. Wherever they are, I'm sure their fellows won't mind.

UPDATE: My Mom passed away at home in the early morning hours of Sunday, December 2, 2007.

10/20/2007

Soviet Partisans In World War II

From A Soviet Poster A Day:

Its goal of partisans was simple: to disrupt logistics of the German forces, to destroy valuable resources and to kill personnel and soldiers of the enemy. Their advantages were hard to beat as diversionist groups were formed of locals who knew the area well and were always supported by the civilians. Also partisan regiments were usually small and next to impossible to find and eliminate even with ample forces.

But one the keys to partisan's self-sacrifice and courage was the fact that very many of them had nothing to lose – as the occupation forces had left no roof over their heads and no relatives alive. This is why the partisan old man on the poster above stands in front of burning village houses and a gallows.

10/07/2007

Too Ashamed To Wear An American Flag Lapel Pin? Not This Guy

John Hinderaker on former Senator Rudy Boschwitz:

Near the beginning of his talk, he expressed dismay that a Democratic Presidential candidate, Barack Obama, had made a political statement out of removing the American flag pin from his lapel, apparently out of some kind of shame. "The American people aren't going to buy it," he said.

Rudy then told the story of how his father decided to leave Germany on the day when Adolf Hitler took power. It was a wise decision; by 1945, all of Rudy's relatives in Europe, save one, had been murdered by the Nazis. Boschwitz arrived in America at age three. He described how, as a young immigrant, he had a burning desire to make something of himself, to be a success. Hard work did bring him success, in the form of a booming small business. He entered politics, first with the Republican Party in Minnesota, then in the Senate, where he served two terms. He described some of his favorite moments when, as a member of the Republican Senate leadership, he met weekly with President Reagan. Rudy's concluding words, as he put his hand over his own flag lapel pin, and his heart, were: "I'm keeping mine here."

Isn't it interesting that a fellow who grew up here in the Land of Opportunity is too ashamed of it to wear the lapel pin, while another fellow who escaped the Holocaust will never take his off?

09/25/2007

The 21,000 German Soldiers Buried In Normandy

Excerpts from Rex Crum:

Walking among the crosses of the more than 21,000 German soldiers buried at La Cambe, a visitor is pushed to reevaluate his thoughts about the young men who, more than sixty years since the end of the war, are by rights still the enemy. ...

Often the Allied and German dead would be buried together where they fell. La Cambe rests on what was once an American cemetery, where the dead from both sides found their way into the same graves. After the war ended, the American dead were taken from the original burial ground and re-buried at the nearby American cemetery, probably the most famous of all the Allied cemeteries in Normandy.

With the war over, the question arose about what to do with the German soldiers still there. World War II was the third war fought between France and Germany in 70 years; by the end of the conflict animosity was high between them. France even became one of the occupying powers in post-war Germany. But reconstruction of the two nations took precedence over the need for vengeance against the Germans buried on French soil. The dead were largely left where they fell.

09/23/2007

Berlin In Defeat

An excerpt from the account of American reporter Joel Sayre:

"No tobacco has been sold legally in Berlin since May 2nd. On the black market a single cigarette costs from fifteen to twenty marks (a dollar and a half to two dollars, at the official rate of exchange), depending on its quality. American cigarettes are considered the best, and the standard black-market price for a pack of twenty is three hundred marks, or thirty dollars. The value of a pack of Chesterfields can run as high as seventy-five to ninety dollars.

I'd conservatively estimate that at least two million of the three million Berliners left in the city that was once home for nearly four and a half million are now engaged in butt collecting. The butt collecting in Berlin, I do not hesitate to say, is the most intensive on earth. Remain stationary on a Berlin street while you smoke a cigarette, and likely as not you will soon have around you a circle of children, able-bodied men, and whiskered old men, all waiting to dive for the butt when you throw it away."

09/04/2007

Kilroy Was Here: Find This Secret Message On The World War II Memorial in Washington DC

The complete story is here --- there are actually two of them. (via Grow-A-Brain)

08/25/2007

How The Welfare State Led To Auschwitz

An excerpt from David Frum's review of Gotz Aly's Hitler's Beneficiaries: Plunder, Racial War, and the Nazi Welfare State:

The secret of Nazi popularity was not—repeat not—the allegedly fanatical anti-Semitism of the German people. Rather, Hitler and the Nazis built a welfare state that delivered real benefits to German families. This welfare state was paid for by plundering first Germany's Jews and then the conquered nations of Europe.

Hitler often gets credit for pulling Germany out of the Depression. This claim is false: Germany in 1938 remained a poorer country than the Germany of 1928. Hitler launched a military buildup and created major social programs that Germany could not afford. By 1939, the Nazis were spending 20.5-billion marks on the military and 16.3-billion marks on civilian programs—all supported by only 17-billion marks in tax revenue.

Protective of his popularity, Hitler refused to tax ordinary Germans to pay these bills. (Throughout the Second World War, democratic Britain accepted much higher taxes than Hitler dared impose on totalitarian Germany.) Instead, Hitler plunged Germany into debt. To get some idea of the burden of this debt, try this comparison: The United States emerged from the Second World War in 1945 with a public debt equal to about 110% of national income. The Germans had already accumulated a public debt equal to almost 200% of national income by September, 1939.

Overwhelmed by debt, the Nazis kept ruin at bay by confiscation and robbery. In the fall of 1938, Hitler's finance ministry panicked: 2-billion marks of short-term debt was coming due with no means to pay. That debt crisis prodded Hitler to launch the Kristallnacht pogrom in November, 1938. After the pogrom, he demanded a 1-billion mark "atonement" payment from Germany's Jews. Confiscated Jewish wealth averted a Nazi debt default.

The methods first used against the Jews would soon be deployed against all Europe.

08/08/2007

Hitler's Bodyguard Rochus Misch, The Last Remaining Survivor Of The Fuhrer Bunker

From Der Spiegel:

The strangest thing was the sight of the two guitar players at the "Kaiserhof" subway station in Berlin. "I come out of this bunker of death, all that drama, and someone's playing music," recalls Rochus Misch. "They played Hawaiian music!" It was May 2, 1945, at six o'clock in the morning.

Near Hitler's bunker, French SS troops and German army units were prolonging the end of World War Two. Misch was desperate to get out of this hell. Alive.

An hour earlier, Misch, 27 years old at the time, had ended his duties in Hitler's bunker beneath the Chancellery. He asked Joseph Goebbels, Hitler's Propaganda Minister and newly-appointed Reich Chancellor, if there was anything left to do. "Herr Reich Chancellor, I'd like to leave with the rest of the comrades," he says.

At that point the Red Army was 200 meters, or 656 feet, away from what had been Misch's place of work for the last six years. Misch was Adolf Hitler's bodyguard and telephone operator - one of the last people to leave the bunker. He survived them all. He is the last witness.

08/03/2007

Map: Where The Japanese Fugo Balloon Bombs Landed During World War II

Depending on who you believe, between 300 and 700 of these bombs are still lying around in the remote areas of the USA and Canada, just waiting to be found by some unsuspecting hiker.

07/27/2007

The Gravesite of Hall of Fame Knuckleballer Hoyt Wilhelm

Note the complete absence of baseball references. Just "US Army -- World War II -- Purple Heart". I suppose after helping to defeat Hitler and Tojo all that baseball fame was just no big deal. The Greatest Generation, even when they're 6 feet under.

07/05/2007

Counterintuitive

From BusinessPundit:

During World War II, statistician Abraham Wald tried to determine where to add extra armor to airplanes. Based on the patterns of bullet holes in returning airplanes, he suggested that the parts not hit should be protected with extra armor. Why?

Wald was looking at what is sometimes called "dead evidence." He reasoned like this... if these planes are returning, we know that if they are hit in the spots they have been hit, they can still fly. The planes that did not return must have been hit in different places. So he put the extra armor wherever the returning planes were not hit.

07/04/2007

Could You Survive On British Wartime Rations?

Note that those are weekly allowances, not daily. Click on the link to read how one modern family gave it a try.

06/19/2007

25 Hitler Stamps For Just 25 Cents: Yours Almost As A Gift!

An ad from the 1950's. (via Found In Mom's Basement)

06/10/2007

He Drinks No Alcohol And Does Not Smoke.... His Performance At Work Is Incredible

You don't drink, don't smoke, what do ya do? How about gobbling up Austria? Annexing the Sudetenland? Invading Poland? Forget all that geopolitical stuff you were taught in school, the real cause of WWII was Adolf giving up cigarettes. Too bad they didn't have Nicorette back then . . . 

06/08/2007

To Get Her Son Out Of Trouble, Werner Heisenberg's Mom Contacts Heinrich Himmler's Mom

From Neatorama:

While Heisenberg was taking victory laps on the lecture circuit, a new power was rising in Germany. Adolf Hitler was steering the world toward another war, and& - one by one - physicists with Jewish ancestry were leaving Germany and Italy behind. Ignoring pleas from his friends to leave, the patriotic Heisenberg clung to the idea that he could help his homeland. He also believed Hitler might not be as bad as he seemed.

It didn’t take long for that illusion to wear thin, though. Heisenberg was pegged a Jewish sympathizer for his adherence to the "Jewish physics" of Albert Einstein and Niels Bohr. In fact, threats to Heisenberg’s safety became so severe that Heisenberg’s mother stepped in on his behalf. In an attempt to pull some strings for her son, Mrs. Heisenberg contacted the mother of Gestapo chief Heinrich Himmler and expressed her concern for her dear Werner. Clearly, neither woman fully understood exactly what Heinrich did for a living, and word of Mrs. Heisenberg’s attempt to protect her son quickly reached the Reich. The physicist was now officially suspected of harboring ties to Jewish dissidents, and he was hauled into Gestapo headquarters for questioning. Soon after, he was "recruited" to help the Nazis build a nuclear bomb.

05/29/2007

Berlin Is Still Uncovering World War II Bombs

An excerpt from a fascinating article by Matthew Schofield:

The first bomb technician on the scene, Detlef Jaab, recognized that the bomb in the pit was either British or American, and big — at least 1,000 pounds. If it went off, it not only would destroy the statue of Friedrich the Great just beyond the pit but also would shatter windows blocks away and perhaps topple buildings on either side of the street. He called Wegener for help.

By the time Wegener arrived, Jaab had identified the bomb as a British-made GP 1000, made up of 500 pounds of explosives — half the weight of the bomb — and a chemical-detonation switch. The switch consisted of a glass ampule of acid designed to dissolve a plastic disk that was holding back a bolt. When the disk is gone, the bolt slams into 3 pounds of explosives that then trigger the bomb.

This bomb had lasted 60 years, Wegener said, because it had landed point up, meaning the acid hadn't been tipped onto the plastic. Had the backhoe operator accidentally tipped the bomb, he and the rest of the construction crew probably would have been vaporized.

The bomb-disposal squad in Berlin gets 10,000 calls a year, and they estimate that 2,000 unexploded bombs remain in Berlin.

05/27/2007

Hitler's Anti-Smoking Campaign

Excerpts from Danny Miller:

Did you know that Hitler was the first world leader who campaigned against the evils of tobacco? Of course, he did it in a hideous way and drew connections between tobacco distributors and his ever-popular international conspiracy of Jews and communists, but he also had teams of doctors publishing research studies about the effects of cigarettes on the human body, including its link to lung cancer, long before anyone in our free society was making this information known. ...

What a shame that the German anti-smoking research had to be abandoned wholesale after the war. Talk about throwing the baby away with the bathwater! If anything, at the end of the war cigarettes were seen as a potent symbol of American freedom—remember all those newsreels of American GIs tossing packs of cigarettes to the grateful crowds?

It would take decades before the medical community would be able to muster up enough support to make people acknowledge the links between cigarettes and disease. Hitler’s anti-smoking policies probably set the movement back at least twenty years. So now I can add my mother’s death from lung cancer to the Nazis endless list of crimes against humanity.

World War II Gasoline Rationing T Decal

Regular civilians got the more common "A" decal. After he got home from being wounded in the war, my Dad was thrilled to get a "T" decal. But he never got to use it, as gas rationing ended a couple of days later. (via PCL Linkdump)

04/03/2007

Leni Riefenstahl, Cowgirl

An excerpt from John Patterson:

It is not quite how we are accustomed to seeing Leni Riefenstahl, one of Hitler’s closest intimates and the director of that imperishably infamous docu-hagiography, Triumph of the Will. A photograph from Steven Bach’s majestic new biography of the morally besmirched filmmaker known to 1930s anti-fascist wags as “Hitler’s Honey” shows her not in Nazi finery but in a cowgirl outfit with an uncharacteristically chastened look on her face. It is 1938. She is in Hollywood. And no one wants anything to do with her.

It’s hard to say whether this would have happened had Riefenstahl arrived in Hollywood a month or two before, rather than a week after, Kristallnacht — Germany’s nationwide, state-sponsored anti-Semitic pogrom. Her visit to America and California instead became a sorry tour of the bleaker precincts of America’s nativist far right. Her guide was U.S. Olympic Committee member Avery Brundage, that future ornament of the isolationist America First Committee who had defeated attempts to boycott the 1936 Berlin Olympic Games that Riefenstahl filmed so remarkably, and who replaced the American team’s only two Jewish athletes the morning they were supposed to compete under the Führer’s beady eye. (He didn’t replace the African-American Jesse Owens, whose four gold medals managed to put a serious dent in Hitler’s notion of Aryan supremacy.)

03/14/2007

Winston Churchill: There Is Nothing So Exhilarating As To Be Shot At Without Effect

His grandson writes about Winston Churchill:

In those days entering politics required either money or fame. Not having the former he determined to secure the latter. He made it his business, using all the influences at his command - most especially that of his mother, Lady Randolph Churchill - to seek out wars wherever they were to be found with the aim of earning a reputation for bravery. Thus in 1895, on his 21st birthday, he was to be found in Cuba observing the Cuban revolt against Spain, tasting enemy fire for the first time when a bullet flew between him and the drumstick of a chicken he was about to swallow, prompting him to remark: "There is nothing so exhilarating as to be shot at without effect." . ...

On the occasion of his 80th birthday in 1954, looking back on the wartime years, he replied reflectively to the congratulations of his colleagues of all parties: "I have never accepted what many people have kindly said, namely, that I inspired the nation. Their will was resolute and remorseless, and as it proved, unconquerable. It was the nation and the race dwelling all round the globe that had the lion's heart. I had to the luck to be called upon to give the roar!"

It is with a sense of awe that one considers his remarkable life and his brilliant achievements. By the time of his death at the age of 90, he had published some fifty volumes of history, biography and speeches. At his beloved home of Chartwell in Kent there were nearly 500 canvasses that he had painted, some of remarkable quality. In addition he built, largely with his own hands, three cottages and a high wall round his extensive vegetable garden. And to think that, in between, he managed to find the time to beat the daylights out of Hitler...

02/27/2007

Hitler Limousine Wind-Up Toy

Circa 1940.

02/05/2007

The Sky-High Cost Of Healthcare: Who Is To Blame?

Via Carpe Diem, an excerpt from Jacob Sullum:

Most Americans get medical coverage through their employers, which is a strange situation when you think about it. People do not expect their employers to pay for their car insurance, their life insurance or their homeowner's insurance. Why should employers pay for their health insurance?

This strange situation was created more or less by accident. During World War II, businesses competing to attract scarce workers got around wage and price controls by offering health insurance instead of higher pay. In 1943 the Internal Revenue Service decided not to count this increasingly popular fringe benefit as taxable income, a policy codified by Congress in 1954.

The seemingly free coverage makes health care more expensive for everyone. Not only are you unlikely to know or care how much your employer spends on health insurance, but the coverage may be more generous than you would choose on your own, which means you are unlikely to know or care how much particular services cost.

So it all started in World War II. Well, who started World War II? Why, Adolf Hitler, of course. Every bad thing always works its way back to Hitler.

01/30/2007

Eliot Noyes: The Forgotten Pioneer of Corporate Design

Eliot Noyes was an important industrial designer of the 20th century -- the IBM logo and the design of the IBM Selectric typewriter can be traced to him. Now Gordon Bruce has written a book about Noyes, recently reviewed by Jessie Scanlon of BusinessWeek:

In one of the book's most insightful anecdotes, Bruce recalls how Noyes set about convincing a hostile audience of Air Force colonels at the Pentagon. The year was 1942, and Noyes, having taken a leave from MoMA during WWII, was serving as assistant chief of air staff, Army Glider Schools. His role was to promote the advantages of the glider, but the Pentagon brass was uninterested.

As Bruce writes, "He had noticed that all the colonels read Terry and the Pirates, a comic strip by Milton Caniff. The planes that appeared in it were high-powered P-40s with 500-pound bombs strapped to their underbellies. Noyes wrote to Caniff, enclosing piles of data about gliders, and soon after Flip Corkin, the hero of the comic strip, was in Burma, in command of a glider unit. The colonels decided that if [Flip] believed in gliders, there must be something to them."

01/27/2007

Homosexual Debauchery

Now there's a title for a post, eh? This week was the first time I ever heard those two words together on TV. It was on a History Channel special on the Night Of The Long Knives, when Hitler purged all the leaders of the SA.

Actually, I don't hear the word "debauchery" all by itself much on TV either. It's one of those fun words we don't use often enough, eh?

11/03/2006

John Banner As Hogan's Heroes Sgt. Schulz: He Made A Living Playing The Very Villains Who Murdered His Family

An imdb excerpt:

John Banner, who achieved television immortality for his portrayal of the Luftwaffe prison-camp guard Sergeant Schultz in the TV series "Hogan's Heroes" (1965), was born on January, 28, 1910 in Vienna, the capital of what was then the Austro-Hungarian Empire. The 28-year-old Banner, who was Jewish, was forced to abandon his homeland after the anschluss between Nazi Germany and Austria. The anschluss (union) of Hitler's Germany and Austria occurred in 1938 while he was engaged in a tour of Switzerland with an acting company. Unable to return to Austria due to Hitler's anti-semitic policies of persecution, he emigrated to the United States as a political refugee.

Soon after reaching the States, Banner -- who was completely ignorant of the English language -- was hired to emcee a musical revue. He had to learn his lines phonetically, but the total immersion paid off in that he rapidly picked up English. His accent and "Nordic" look ironically meant that he was typecast in several films as Nazis during the 1940s. He survived the war playing the very villains who were murdering his family who had been left behind in Austria, all o