Showing posts with label morale. Show all posts
Showing posts with label morale. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

September 24, 1944


Sept 24, 1944

Dear A.P.

Well the thing I have been worrying about is about to happen.  Ever since primary I have feared that someday I would be given an assignment to fly heavy ships.  A single engine pilot wants to fly alone because he feels he is safer that way with none of the responsibility of a bomber pilot.  The pilot of a single engine ship is the heart of the ship where the pilot of a heavy plane is just one of the cogs in the wheel.  I want to be the wheel but the higher ups have other ideas.

They have decided that they will try to replace the heart of an eagle with one from a sparrow.  Now they have got to make the sparrow act like an eagle if possible.  There are going to be a lot of eagles acting like sparrows.

What I mean is this: tomorrow I expect an assignment to B17 school.  This is almost the worst thing that can happen to a fighter.  The orders came through and all we know is that 7 out of our bunch of 60 will not go.  How I hope I don't have to go but my chances of not going are not too good.  All I can say is that when our bunch of fighter plane pilots hit the B17s there are going to be a lot of B17s acting like fighter planes.  Also I doubt if there will be many good pilots among the bunch although in P39s they would have been a hot outfit.
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If they had told me that I was to be a B17 pilot while I was in basic I would have a little respect for the big lumbering 4 engined clay pigeons.  right now I would rather resign than to stay and fly them.  Nothing I learn from my next station will help me as a civilian pilot.  I will become a "Stick and rudder" man and by the time the war is over I will have lost all the qualities of a good pilot, namely coordination, and self reliance.  You know I will still be saying "they can't do this to me" even when I am out on some raid and the shells are bursting all around that flying box car.  

Well so much for the bum luck that seems to be dogging my trail.  I had to work on an inventory today and last night so I didn't leave the post.  That is another thing that makes me mad.  All week you stay on the post because of regulations and the one day you can leave they make you work.  I guess I don't have much to write about except my misfortunes.

Say, tell Mother that the ring can be sent along anytime.  It will catch up with me in my travel all right.  I had begun to wonder what had happened to it.  I began to think about it the  first of this month and heard nothing and thought maybe you all were saving it for a surprise which does not seem to be the case.  I hope that it has been sent by now but if not see that something is done about it.

Well we are having a wonderful dust storm now.  It is just covering everything with a layer of find powder.  It would be nice if the powder were a pretty shade but it is just a dirty color so not very welcome.  Nothing we are getting there is very welcome.  I guess the wings are the only things I got here that made me very happy.

As you see I am very discouraged and need something to help my morale.  Why does the Army do things the way they do anyway?

With love
Austin

Thursday, January 2, 2014

January 2, 1944

Santa Ana Army Air Base
Jan. 2, 1944

Dear Mother:

Well I have been sitting around eating nuts and other people's fruit cake and in general making a pig of myself.  But that was getting me no where so I decided to catch up on the correspondence.  So to the music of the Los Angeles Symphony Orchestra coming over a nearby radio I will tell you about a very uneventful weekend.  We couldn't get out too early so I decided not to go to Cousin Emma's.  I really should have but I didn't think I had the time.  As it was I had more than enough time.  I got as far as Los Angeles and went to several movies.  I went to the Cadet Service Center and the Officer and Cadet Club.  Both places really make you comfortable and glad that such organizations are around.

California is the most expensive state I have been in.  The Servicemen gets none of the privileges extended to him as in other cities.  I don't mean that there are not organizations interested in our welfare such as the Officer and Cadet Club, the U.S.O. or the C.S.O. but that they have to pay full price for everything.  For example in the P.X. you pay considerable more for ice cream and fountain service than we did in Missouri.  The jewelry and that fellows always like to send home always cost more than in other P.W.'s.  Outside of camp you get no consideration.  In Chicago you get free transportation and half price on theater tickets and in general they make a trip to town very inexpensive.  In St. Louis we could get free meals but not here.  Oh well we do get pretty good pay don't we so money shouldn't bother us.

We got paid the other day.  I get $105 a month now you know but minus deductions I have about $42.98, some drop.  When I was a hick private I used to get $50 a month and still have $40 when deductions were taken out.  Oh well, that's a $3 raise.  But then to be an aviation cadet is an honor.  I'm not kicking because I have more than enough money to do me.

We are sure of being shipped this week but keep on writing because all my mail will be forwarded.  We are going to stay here in Calif. or go to Arizona.  I have little telling in the matter.  It would be swell to stay where I can come and see Cousin Emma but if we leave the coast we will be sure to fly. (My bunkmate just came back with $47 he had just won playing cards.)  It will be another state that I have been in.

If you are having trouble reading this letter it is because I am writing it on bed and on my stomach.  I keep putting down mistakes and writing up and down hill.  This seems a hard way to write letter but it is really comfortable even though the results aren't readable.

I think I will need some more of those eye drops.  I think I am beginning to have trouble again.  They are not very bad but the drops can't do any harm. I will send the old box along if you can't get the prescription filled some way.

By the way does anyone have an extra shoe ration coupon.  If you have one that you are sure no one will use please send it because it will help my morale.  It would be swell to get a pair of military low cut shoes even though I don't really need them.  We can't get the coupons here on the base.

How I would like to get home.  I suppose if I should get home I would have to shovel snow but just the same I would enjoy it.  But I am so far from home.  I am now beginning to realize how far it is.  When you tell about Lt. Sewards' 10 day leave it looks like I will spend my leave on the railroads.

With love
Austin.