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4 May 1945

 

Dear folks:

Just received a letter from Dad this afternoon and before I do anything, I’m going to answer it.  I’m about as happy as you were on receiving my letter on meeting Dick for I know the news would be good to you.  Probably by now you have received my letter of a few days describing our afternoon visit.  I know how anxious you become as you read the papers but it isn’t as bad as that for me.  Last night was hectic and one I would like to forget.  The Japs shelled us about all night and so I couldn’t sleep.  Boy, that whistle is bad to hear.  I’ve felt like sleeping all day but I want to be good and tired for tonight so maybe I can sleep through some of it.  We sleep dug in and it’s as safe there as any place.  I hope we soon have their artillery silenced.

Censorship has also allowed us to reveal a little about the Special Attack Corps or suicide Divers of the Japanese, those guys that make you pretty nervous when riding on a boat.  This is about the only way they can hit anything.  I have seen them crash dive ships and once saw a boat in our own convoy hit.  That’s about the first thing we think of on a boat when we see a Jap plane.  Some time ago I saw a little item in my paper that I picked up from Radio Tokyo.  It said the 63 girls and a professor had cut off their fingers and with the bloody ends, prepared Jap flags.  Later they were sent to pilots of the Suicide Corps who vowed they would wear them in their caps when diving into American ships.  Kind of crazy huh?

As things look from day to day, both here and in Europe, I become more confident of returning home, so now I’m just praying I can preserve myself through this one and then hope my wishes materialize.  Surely they must.  Perhaps when I get home we can play some of the poker you mentioned—you know poker is a part of the Army.  I’ve played very little myself but occasionally to avoid boredom I get in a little game.

Well, I think my foxhole colleagues and I plan to have a little home prepared snack from our recent stock received from the ‘old country’.  The ledge on our foxhole is pretty well filled up with canned goods so will probably whip something up if it doesn’t get too hot.

Better stop about here for one more time.

Love,

Harold Moss Signature

Categories: Bridge (cards), Censorship, Dick Moss, Fears, Foxhole, Japanese suicide divers, Military daily life, Poker, War devastation, War predictions

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Harold’s Whereabouts

Okinawa, Japan

Photos

Original 4 May 1945 page 1
Original 4 May 1945 page 1

Original 4 May 1945 page 2
Original 4 May 1945 page 2

Original 4 May 1945 envelope
Original 4 May 1945 envelope

Rank

<h4>T/Sgt. HG Moss 37086474</h4>

T/Sgt. HG Moss 37086474

Technical sergeant was the rank between staff sergeant and first sergeant. Technical Sergeant was renamed Sergeant First Class in 1948.

Description

2 page letter on stationary to his parents in Minatare, Nebraska

Return Address

Hq. Btry 225 FA Bn
APO 235 San Francisco, California

Censor Stamp

Passed-6003 WM

Postage

Airmail postage:  6 cents

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