Monday, May 29, 2023

Family Letters: Letter to Ed Gare Jr to my Uncle Dave about Dave getting out of a German Prisoner of War camp

 



This is a letter from Ed Gare Jr that my cousin shared with me.  It is written to my Uncle Dave, known as Bud and describes the night the family discovered he was alive and freed from a German prisoner of war camp.  There are a number of family members mentioned in it:

  • Dave is my Grandfather David Wright
  • Caroll is my mother
  • Catherine is my aunt
  • Charlie is my Uncle
  • George is my Uncle
  • and the Uncle referenced is my great Uncle Edward. 

Northampton, Mass Apl. 11-45 8 P.M.

Dear Bud:

    This has been a great day around here. Dave brought in the V mail, we had to use a glass to read teh address but we got it. We damn glad the Germans didn't get you they are bastards. Lu is in France + might get yo see you if you write him, I'll send you the address to-night. He is still LT.L.S.G. 05 39 857. Co B. 20th JK Bn. A.P.O. 444. N.Y. Your folks are all well. I saw Carol yesterday  she was looking for news and couldn't find her father so luckily we had it. The card written from Camp A12 on Feb 2nd came first, then the letter written in December was delivered to Catherine in Washington, the army was checking on it to be sure you were you. Then the short letter yesterday saying you were in France And to-days V mail completed the record. 140 days is a long time to-be cooped up as gran-says or whether they feed you. Charlie is in Germany, probably O.K. in his jeep. Your Uncle was sick for a while but is better now, he is O.K in fact. Catherine married a Navy J.g. Lt. a few weeks ago, we went to the wedding. Trushan is on a cruiser the Amsterdam + was home a few weeks ago. Puff is in Camp Thunder Mo. waiting to move, he is a medic now. He was home in January. George is O.K. he talks occasionally but Caroll almost a pal of mine, she was positively beautiful at Catherine's wedding, she wore a pink gown,  lacy + slim, after the wedding I spent an hour talking to Major Smith about you + his son who was + maybe is a prisoner of the Germans. We haven't passed a day without thinking of you, Lu said he sat down + cried when he heard of it in December, so you see that was once when [ILLEGIBLE] Family failed the great S.S.S. There are several cats and about two weeks ago I sat on one. It was the night we heard about you first, the day the card from [ILLEGABLE] I worked late at the store so I stopped in at your home at about 10 P.M. Bud you would have busted. Harry Fiff sent in a bottle of wine + someone set Uncle one so the two bottles were on the table, I sat on a cat. Uncle uncorked the bottle, Caroll put cherries in the wine, I don't know why and we all drank to Bud, a quart if you please, Then Dave + I fought the other war for a while, Uncle went to bed, Caroll went upstairs, I groped my way home + I guess Dave drank the other bottle himself.  Enclosed is a pet picture of mine - The Connecticut Valley from Mt. Nonotuck. It is all here, not green yet but will be, get your one way ticket back here and then we will try to keep Europe in Europe aa+ Asia in Asia and let Northampton enjoy the Valley. We (the Chamber of Commerce) have had 50 pictures  The school, churches, shops + main street made to send to the boys but I hope you will see it yourself soon.  

    So we hope you improve, get back some weight, + strength and we will see you soon.

    3 or 4 of my letters came back, I'll give then to you when you get home.

    Don't bother to write me but use the paper if you need it for Dave, he tells me anyway.

Ed Gare Jr

I spent many evenings at your home this winter, Your Father is a great man, they don't make any better ones.

Here is the scanned copy of the letter.

I've also started to compile a list of some of the family members who have been members of the military and taken part in the wars.  It is not everyone.

 I hope to get into the next generation soon which will document the families involvement in the Revolutionary War.

Saturday, May 13, 2023

Jane Caroline Reed's Copy Book: Remonstrance by Jean Ingelow

 

Jane Caroline Reed
Jane Caroline Reed

Remonstrance

"Daughters of Eve your mother did not well;
She laid the apple in your father's hand,
And we have read, O wonder what befell--
The man was not deceived, not yet could stand;
He chose to lose, for love of her, his throne
For her could die but could not live alone.

Daughters of Eve he did not fall so low
Nor fall so far, as that sweet woman fell;
For something better than as gods to know,
That husband in that home left off to dwell;
For this, till love be reckoned less then lore,
Shall man be first + best forevermore.

Daughters of Eve, it was for your dear sake
The world's first hero died an uncrowned king;
But God's great pity touched the grand mistake,
And made his married love a sacred thing;
For yet his nobler sons, if aught be true,
Find their lost Eden in their love to you."
    Jean Ingelow


Wednesday, May 10, 2023

Jane Caroline Reed Copy Book: An Excerpt from the "Cherubic Pilgrim by Johannes Angelus Silesius

Jane Caroline Reed, Edward Wright, David Sanders Wright and David Joy Wright
Jane Caroline Reed, Edward Wright, David Sanders Wright and David Joy Wright

An Excerpt from the "Cherubic Pilgrim by Johannes Angelus Silesius

We pray, "On earth, in Heaven, O Lord, be done thy will,"
And yet God has no will, but is forever still.
    Johannes Angelus Silesius

Sunday, May 7, 2023

Jane Caroline Reed's Copy Book: An excerpt from Vivien's Song by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Jane Caroline Reed and David Wright
Jane Caroline Reed and David Wright

 An excerpt from Vivien's Song by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

It is the little rift within the lute
That by and by will make the music mute,
And ever widening slowly silence all."
    Vivien's Song

Thursday, May 4, 2023

Jane Caroline Reed's Copy Book: An excerpt for Gasper Becerra by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

 

Lucy and Jane Reed
Lucy and Jane Reed

An excerpt for Gasper Becerra by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

O thou sculptor, painter, poet!
Take this lesson to thy heart:
That is best which lieth nearest;
From that shape thy work of art.
    H.W.L.
    



Monday, May 1, 2023

Jane Caroline Reed's Copy Book: an excerpt from the poem Locksley Hall by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Jane Caroline Reed
Jane Caroline Reed

This is an excerpt from the poem Locksley Hall by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

"Love took up the glass of time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands;
Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands.

Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the cords with might;
Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.

    Locksley Hall