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31 May 1942

 

Dear folks:

I’m supposed to be a fire warden today but looks more like a small town philosopher, leaning back in my chair and taking it easy.  This has been a sad weekend.  Saturday being Memorial Day we were promised two days off with passes, but as you probably read in the paper, Stimson says the coast is in danger so our leave was cancelled and guards doubled and new ones added.  Saturday I was on KP and what was left of the battery went on a 20 mile hike in the woods.  Sunday (today) a hike of 25 miles was scheduled but because about everyone is on guard somewhere it was called off.  We have guards in the halls, on the balconies and everywhere.  This morning (Sunday) we had to fall out for reveille, something we don’t usually do.  All of us were in bed when the fall-in whistle blew so plenty were AWOL for not hitting in the line in time.  I was afraid my puttees would fall off any minute and my pants weren’t even buttoned.  But I got by, I went on guard at ten this morning and will be on until six this afternoon.  What a weekend!  And then we didn’t get paid on time for some reason and haven’t got it yet.  No money, no pass, no liberty I’m disgruntled.  Oh well it can’t last forever.

I guess our outfit is being split up to take men for cadre positions.  I’ve heard something is in store for me but I’ll write when it’s definite.

All this wonderful chow you read about in the papers is a lot of phooey as far as I’m concerned.  Our rations get slimmer all the time.  Once in a while we get good stuff but some meals are really terrible.  Don’t think I’m not getting enough to eat or the right kind but the way it tastes sometimes is bad.  Don’t think the army only uses grade A stuff either.  Most of it is second quality.

(author switches from pen to pencil)

Well a couple of days have passed since I wrote.  Guess you think I’m getting to be an agitator or something or maybe a guy isn’t a good soldier unless he’s crabbing.

Threw together the above so maybe I can add a little more to my army career.

Our outfit was reorganized lately and I was given a rating of corporal on the cadre.  The cadre is a group of sixteen men chosen to form the nucleus as framework of a new battery.  The rating will not go into effect until we are moved.  I may go anywhere and the latest is to Michigan or the east where several new divisions are being organized.  I’m hoping so.  Or I may go back to California.  Don’t know of course when the cadre will move but I believe it will be soon.  My position is battery clerk.

Got Dan’s letter today.  Will answer it tomorrow.

Will write again tomorrow so will cut this off here.

Love,

Harold Moss Signature

Categories: Cadre, Guard duty, KP duty, Military daily life, Military food, Pay, Peeved, Promotion, Rations

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Harold’s Whereabouts

Fort Lewis, Washington

Rank

Pvt. HG Moss 37086474

In the U.S. Army, a rank of private is used for the two lowest enlisted ranks, just below private first class. Most of the soldiers in WWII had the rank private or private first class.

Description

4 handwritten pages, front side only, started in pen and ended in pencil, to his parents in Minatare, Nebraska. Envelope is American Red Cross stationary, although the pages are not.

Return Address

Btry C, 222nd FA Bn
APO 40 Fort Lewis, Washington

Postage

None-free

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