November 2006 / n°37

 
An american soldier told about his war day by day, from hell of Omaha to Hurtgen, in the ranks of the Big Red One
John F. Mickey was American, he was 35 in 1944 and lived in Michigan. He did enlisted in september 1943, he thought he could do some "job" in this war. When he enlisted he was not expected for that kind of life : the long separation from loved one, the horror of war, and even hunger and thirst. All along the fightings he took notes, and many years later he decided to write about sixty pages. John F. Mickey passed away in 1989. With his son's permission, his memories are told there. It is the experience of a "common" man who believed in some human valours, and who fight for them from the beaches of Normandy to the Hurtgen forest, in Germany, where he had been wounded.
(John F. Mickey's memories - 1944/1945)
Episode 29 : Last episode
A letter to my son and grandson By John F. Mickey
Don’t envy the man in uniform, it is not what he wore every day. If you were spared for any good reason, thank God. The veterans of wars were promised a lot but they are forgotten now. The voice of : “ we will never forget you ” had died down.
The small severance pay was little sum for what they had given of themselves in combat. Maybe that is how it should be. The promise of job seniority did not qualify a man because he fought in the war. The veterans who put the war behind to move on, to making a place for himself with determination to succeed is bet-ter off. Feeling sorry for himself accomplished nothing. Too many veterans expect the government to retire them with a pension and medical care. In the lobbies of veterans out-patient care hospital are hundreds of young men of all wars, looking for a hand out.
John F. Mickey dans les années 80 (DR)
 
Most probably never saw combat duty… but they are veterans of a war. So, under different presidents there have cutbacks and who suffers the most? The elderly men of World War II who need help the most because of their age and inability to be productive. It is now 45 years since World War II, most do not remember and most couldn’t care less what happened then. The subject of American History is of no interest to the high school or college students. Love your fellow man, think peace and pray it will never happen again. If it does, take my advice, don’t pick the infantry, don’t wait to be drafted.
Amen.

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