A March 4, 1943, Lowell Tribune article (page 2, column 2) said that M.F. Hall had been transferred from Fort Benjamin Harrison to Ft. Hamilton, N.Y., for basic training.
Hope this finds you all well. I am just fine and have been very busy. It's pretty nice out today except for a little breeze that is quite chilly. It is now 11:30 a.m. and we go to chow in 15 minutes. I slept through breakfast, so I'm plenty hungry.
I believe I told you I am now a typist. I still weigh in the neighborhood of 185 pounds.
The little poem Maxine sent me sort of brought tears to my eyes and a big lump came to my throat. I miss all of you, but I keep busy enough not to let it bother me too much. Just have to look on the brighter side of things. I sure miss Gabby a lot -- it has been over a year since I last saw him. When I get sort of down in the dumps, I just say to myself that everything will soon be straightened out and then how happy everyone will be. Did I tell you I got a real short haircut and shaved off my mustache (?).
It is now 10 p.m. here and it is still light enough to play ball. It is 3 p.m. at home and 11 p.m. where Gabby is.
I am fine and safe, so don't worry about me. Keep well, Mom, and I'll be seeing you sometime.
Sparky
Have a slight change in address and I wish to inform you of it for the purpose of sending my paper. My APO is now 206 instead 552.
I enjoy the paper very much, and look for it in every mail call. It has been arriving regularly.
I'm in the best of health and just waiting for the day when we can all go home and to my estimation, that day isn't very far away.
Best regards to everyone,
"Sparky"
Was glad to receive a letter from you today and the second box of stationery. Thanks a million. Please buy the best fountain pen you can and send it to me as I sure need one.
Suppose Chub is in Texas by now -- this traveling around is good experience for him. I just wish all of us were traveling in the States and not overseas.
The news is sure good lately, and it shouldn't be too long now before the war is over. Won't there be a lot of happy people then?
Say, Max said something in her last letter about a watermelon. What is that? Something to eat? Ha!
I am enclosing a small set of ribbons I have now. The red and white one is for the good conduct medal and the other one is for the European theater of operations. I'm sending one to Max and one to Myrtle. They are to wear in your lapel. I have a set of big ones for my uniform but I never wear them only when I have my picture taken. I have also earned a gold stripe for being overseas six months. It is worn on the left sleeve on top of the wrist.
See in the paper where they want to give every boy a year of military training when they become 18, after the war. I think it would be a good idea. Just let me out though! I've had enough training -- and it did me a lot of good, too.
We had a couple of days here about 80 degrees, but it is cool and rainy most of the time. I asked a fellow the other day when they had their summer and he said that summer was just a few days ago and that it was now autumn. Some country.
I have a bunch of coins and souvenirs, but I'm just going to wait and bring them home with me when I come.
Still haven't seen any of the boys I know from home. I did meet a kid from Horace Mann school in Gary that I played ball with.
Hope you are all well. Keep cheerful and don't worry about me as I am feeling fine. I work plenty and am getting fatter every day. Weigh 180 pounds now.
Keep writing me often as mail means a lot. I'll write again soon.
Lots of love,
"Sparky"
The Millard Halls of Shelby received the following letter from their son, Pvt. Millard Hall, Jr., who has been stationed in Belgium the past several weeks:
I have a little time to write and I know you are anxious to hear form me. I am O.K. Just take care of yourselves and keep up your spirits and I'm sure things will turn out fine. This war can't last very much longer and when it is all over we can live again like we used to. No worries or sorrow -- and we can all be together.
We have a very nice home here -- just like a dormitory in college. It's warm, clean and very comfortable. The chow isn't too good right now, but when we get settled we will get good eats again.
I would write air mail letters, but they told us that air mail from here went the same as regular mail, so there is no use wasting stamps. I am still with all my buddies and we are just one big family. We have been together two years now and are just like brothers. This country sure surprised me -- it reminds me of the states in lots of ways. People are very clean and dress as well as Americans. I was sure glad to get out of England. I get a big kick out of the farmers and their wooden shoes. On the way here we gave them some rations and they gave us apples and cider in exchange, Think we are the first Yanks in this part of Belgium because they ask us if we are Americans. Most of the people speak a little English so we can at least talk a little with them. They have ice cream, American movies and music. I really like this place and hope I never see England again as long as I am in the army. You can tell Fred Minninger that I am in Belgium and also give The Tribune my new APO number.
I know you worry about me and like to hear from me, but this is really war and we must sacrifice many things. Every bit of work counts now as we are really playing for keeps. We are determined to make this end soon. I'd like to write every day but it is impossible. I am so tired after work I sleep like a baby.
I met a very nice Belgian girl who invited me to her home for supper. Her folks are also nice. Their son goes to the army tomorrow and he told me I would have to take his place in the family while I am here. They are the most friendly people I have ever met. They do my washing and laundry and sewing. There is no soap in Belgium, so if you can, please send me some.
We have a nice mess setup now. We eat off plates now instead of our mess kits, and we live in a 7-story building, ten men to a room. The only things we lack are heat and hot water. We now use Belgian money. One franc is equivalent to 2¼ cents in our money. I will send you some as soon as possible.
Love,
"Sparky"
P.S. We are still eating canned food and does it ever get tiresome and unappetizing. I am taking a Belgian girl to the movies this afternoon. Maybe I should bring a little Dutch girl home with me. Ha! Ha!
A correction on page 3, column 3, of the June 7, 1951, Lowell Tribune:
The following was fouind on page 4, column 1 in the same edition of the paper:
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