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As the author of this blog, Karen L Garner Martin Messick, I am the daughter of an American soldier, Wilbur (Bill) C. Garner, Sr. and Women's Royal English Navy service woman (British Wren) Gwendoline Rosa Wilkins, who met and married during World War II. They lived and loved for over 50 years before Mother passed in 2000. When she did I helped Dad with every day chores when I could. One day I was helping him clear things out and I lifted a plastic bag out of the seat of Mom's piano stool, asking Dad, "Whats in this bag?" to which he replied, "Just some of Mary's old letters." Mary, his older sister, was still alive at the time, residing in an assisted living facility, suffering from Alzheimer's disease. I put the letters back in the piano seat thinking he did not want me to open the letters.
When Dad passed two years later, I inherited Mary's letters.
When I began to read them, I found they were mostly letters from Dad to Mary while he was in World War II ("The War"). I could not put them down. I wished I had opened them the day I first saw them so that Dad and I could have had conversations about them, but that was not to be...so as I read through these "Letters to Mary" I began to get a glimpse into Dad's young years when he met Mom and his time as a soldier. I have researched events during World War II to enhance my understanding of what was happening in the war as each letter came to broaden my understanding of what he might have been experiencing. I knew he landed on the beaches of Normandy, France D-Day plus 1 as he recounted his memory of that day to me when he was dying from Leukemia. It was horrifying. There were also letters from a companion Mary had met while in Minneapolis, he had been deployed overseas. I have entwined them chronologically with Dad's letters as it gives a greater dimension to the war itself. I intend to editorialize as necessary to explain personal relationships and situations as the story unfolds through the "Letters to Mary." I welcome any questions, comments and feedback. As the "Greatest Generation" fades away, I felt compelled to share these letters and story in hopes of continuing the legacy they left for the world. Let us never forget the untold years and lives that were sacrificed for freedom!
If you have stumbled upon this blog I have added a blog archive at the bottom of the blog page. Continue to scroll down to access the Blog Archive. The posts are chronologically listed and to follow the story it is best to start with the first post in December 2013.

Monday, January 13, 2014

Letter #15 from Henri Romieux 21 April 1944

Air Mail

San Francisco, California

Mary Garner, SK2c, USNR
c/o Naval Air Station
Minneapolis, Minn. 

21 April

Mary dear,

Just a quick one tonite, a court-martial offense to mail a letter ashore- but who gives a damn. My last liberty tonite - we take on our load when in —- and shove off to be back in six months.
Already we have been out for a few days and thank god I didn't get sea sick even a little. But lots of the boys did. All in all I really like it - My battle station is perfect- on the main deck forward on a 3 incher. That will give you a perfect view of all action-Just what I asked for.
How are you getting on with your wave officers? Don't take it too seriously any way.
Keep on kidding Hammon please- that really gets me- him and his curiosity. Had a letter from him recently which I must answer before long. 

So long for this time and take it easy. Frequent letters will sure be appreciated.

Love, Henri

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