Friday, April 29, 2016

Cornelia to Lydia 2 April 1944

Friday Eve
Dear Lyd[1]
        Just a whimsy shorty. Mamma said you might be home for Easter (she couldn’t find you letter which she’d hidden do she concluded[2] Aunt Beth had probably ferreted it out. – otherwise all is serene on the home font) Come on home I’m having the CCCC’s[3] for lunch and bridge[4] Friday – just the original 6. If you can some I’ll have you and mamma – even on last minute notice.
        Eliz is moving back in June[5].
                Yours I haste
                        Cornelia[6]



[1] Addressed to: Mrs. W T Smith; Henderson: Nev; “Box 801” is written in the corner.
[2] Transcription is uncertain, but context suggests something along this meaning.
[3] Unknown group but context suggest private local group. Since family was involved with the First Congressional Church, this group could share that connection.
[4] While bridge was very popular during this era, the Richert family had several members that took their bridge very seriously.
[5] Their brother’s (Paul) wife. Elizabeth and family had been living in Boise, Idaho due to Paul’s work in the QM Corp during the war.
[6] Return address: Rt 1; Box 522; Clovis, Calif. Postmarked April 2, 1944.


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Thursday, April 28, 2016

Unknown to BBR 28 April 1944

Dear Mrs. Richert[1],

        Though I would drop you a card as I have just time enough while I am here. We are making very good time and so far had a nice trip[2]. I won’t have to change again so shouldn’t have any trouble. By now
Love
 Lre[3]



[1] Addressed to: Mrs. Richert; 1130 T. St,; Fresno, Calif. Postmarked April 28, 1944.
[2] This might not refer to just the Fresno to Sacramento segment, but it might. Today, we probably wouldn’t consider making the distance from Fresno to Sacramento any sort of journey, but it should be noted that in the 40’s it still was a driving adventure.
[3] Sender unknown at this time. The first letter of the name looks like an “L” but a handwriting comparison with a previous mentioned “Lillie” clearly shows they are not the same person.



Tuesday, April 26, 2016

Lydia to Robert 24 April 1945


This post is a quick one.The postcard is a useful reminder that there was color in the 40's and earlier. The black and white images of movies and photographs can trick us into imagining only a monochromatic past. Postcards are also  a strong presence in the collection.





Hi Bob[1]!
       
        How’s the horseback riding – have you tried any of it yet? Been up in a plane yet[2]? Or used the electric hair driers – you lucky guy?

                        L.[3]



[1] Addressed to: Pvt.Robert B. Richert; Lew Hall; 317th C.T.D. Air Crew; Montana State Univ; Missoula, Montana. Postmarked 24 April 1945.
[2] This is the more serious question, the others seem more tongue-in-cheek.
[3] His sister Lydia. No return address.



Monday, April 25, 2016

Lillie unknown to BBR 25 April 1945

Friday[1]
Dear Mother Richert[2]
                Please forgive me for not writing sooner but I found things in such a mess I didn’t have the head to do anything – thank you so much for letting me stay with you[3] – I enjoyed it very much even if I did get home-sick. I hope your hands are improving[4] and things are running smoothly - I hope I will get to see you again.

Love,
Lillie[5]



[1] In April of 1945, Friday was the 20th. Postmark could be 25 or 26. Perhaps the writer had to wait for some reason before mailing or forgot about it.
[2] Addressed to: Mrs. Barbara Richert; 1130 T St.; Fresno, Calif.
[3] Uncertain what kind of guest she was. Since no mention of BBR’s children or other relatives, the connection is probably not familial. The salutation “Mother Richert” suggests the letter writer is younger.
[4] BBR suffered from arthritis.
[5] Return address: 801 W. 32nd; Houston -8- Tex.

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Sunday, April 24, 2016

Lydia to Robert 19 April 1945

Again, a slightly out of order posting, but the mention of a famous war correspondent is very interesting. 





Dear Bob[1]

        It’s been quite a while since I wrote a V-Mail letter[2], so perhaps I’d better get back into it. I have a few clippings to send you but they will have to come later.

        We had a fine visit with Billie over the week-end. She came in Saturday night and left Monday morning. Says all the family is fine – Johnny[3] is growing like a weed and that mamma gards[4] all the time and enjoys it. I have a picture of mamma that I took when she was down here and will send it along. It’s jumbo size and I’ll have a small sized one made for you.

        I called Aunt Beth yesterday and will be seeing her Sunday. We are going to go to Gardena for the day. Lucy & Ed are expecting Dave back but I doubt if he will have reached home yet[5].

        Radio item just reported that Ernie Pyle had been killed. Hope it is a false report. He is so well-liked everywhere[6].

        Take care of yourself.
                                                        Love
                                                                Lydia[7]



[1] Addressed to: Lt. Robert B. Richert 0-207169; 99th Bomb Gp 346 Sq.; A.P.O. 520; c/o Postmaster, New York City. Dated April 19, 1945.
[2] She has sent numerous traditional letters and this probably refers to the smaller size and quicker delivery of the V-mail making it more a distinctive experience.
[3] My Uncle John, Robert’s nephew by his brother Paul.
[4] Transcription uncertain. Previous letters do mention BBR gardening, so perhaps this is the abbreviation. Maybe it is a reference to babysitting John.
[5] Unknown references, but by context, Dave is might be a son coming home from the service.
[6] Alas, the report was true and he was killed on a Pacific Island. His wartime dispatches provide incredible insight to the life of the soldier. His dispatch “The Death of Captain Waskow” is one of the most moving things I’ve ever read.
[7] Return address: Lydia Smith; 1856 Vista del Mar; Hollywood, Calif.


Saturday, April 23, 2016

Lydia to Robert 15 April 1945

This post is also not current date identical, but is from April and mentions Roosevelt's death. It is rather long but mentions key events in the death of Roosevelt, Truman assumption of presidency and a famous Hollywood strike.


4/13/45[1]

Dear Bob[2]-

        I got home early tonight – have read the latest McCall magazine – eaten some crackers and cheese – and have brewed me a pot of coffee so now I am all ready for letter writing.

        You know how you hate to write some letters – not because you don’t want to write but because you don’t know what to write? Well, I have just finished on to a fellow overseas who used to work at Columbia and I feel very halo-ish now. Walter[3] still has a pack of R.K.O. pin-up pictures[4] so I think I’ll send a set of them off into the pacific area.

        I feel very halo-ish, too, because my house is clean. I get so disgusted with this place but then when I give it a thorough cleaning it almost looks respectable. I even wiped down cobwebs – what few I could find. Then, too, just re-arranging, even if it is only putting the lamp behind the chair instead of beside it, always gives a lift to a room. And tonight the lights are dim – and that is as flattering to an ageing room as it is to an ageing woman.

        You undoubtedly heard of Roosevelt’s death almost as soon as we did over here[5]. It was so unexpected and so unbelievable, even though all his recent newsreel pictures have shown him as tired and worn looking. You wonder how much this is going to affect world conditions – you can only guess.

President Truman is certainly going to have a busy and unenviable term of office. The studio closed down Thursday afternoon – was open today – but will be closed all day Saturday. All retail stores are closing and even the movie theaters for part if not all of the day. There have been practically no schedule radio broadcasts – and almost all commercial announcements have been banned. I’ll try to send you some clippings[6].

        I’m glad one of the boxes finally arrived. Can you use the camphor ice? I had read where some flyers were glad to have it for chapped hands and lips –maybe they were fighter pilots who are more exposed to the wind than you are[7]. I had fun packing the box, though. Practically everything came from the dime store – which is as you suggested. As I remember – the second box had more food in it – I’ll try my luck at roasted nuts and hope that they don’t get rancid along the way.

        Do you need film? Can you borrow a camera? When I last took a roll in to be developed I was told that if I brought in an overseas envelope I could have priority on tow rolls of film. I’ll get some 127 but let me know if there’s any brand that you could especially use.

        Billie[8] is coming over tomorrow evening - it will be nice to see someone from home. I have a rand surprise for her – two packages of cigarettes!! She’s asked me on the phone to pick up any I might find – and strange as it may seem, I managed to do so. One pack is even her favorite Kools – if it is still her favorite. You hear people say now that they don’t have favorites – just cigarettes is all they ask.

        The movie strike still goes on to a certain extent. We have pickets out in front but are so used to them by now that they are as much a part of entrance setting as are the magnolia trees in front. It’s a silly strike, I think, especially for war-time[9]. It demands nothing for the worker, but is a protest against the producers not recognizing a War Labor Board Decision. The producers, are on the spot. A rival film union, the I.A.T.S.E. says that if the producers do recognize the W.L.B. decision that all movie projectionists (the fellow who throw the movie on the screen) will be called off their jobs and all theaters will be closed. So – it goes on and on. Here at Columbia we now have a new job – convoy custodians – who escort the workers outside to see that the get safely past the picket line. It is a joke – and not a very funny one! Walter has been at Monogram for two weeks – they are an independent concern and not directly involved.

        News over you way certainly sound encouraging. You almost hate to mention it, though, because we got too darn optimistic last winter. If and when – is there any chance of your coming home rather than being sent on into the Eastern end of it?[10] I sure hope so.

        How do you like the cakes? They almost made me drool. When I saw them. Wish I could send you one a week – as it is, it’s sort of a dirty trick sending the pictures. Eh? Just some more pin-ups

        Walter was very pleased that you liked the pin-up pictures and says he will get you some more. We don’t remember just what we sent so you may get duplicates but you can get rid of them.
Love
Lydia & Walter[11]




[1] Envelope is postmarked 15 April 1945 and that is the date used for collection purposes.
[2] Addressed to: Lt. Robert B. Richert 0-207169; 99th Bomb Gp 346 Sq.; A.P.O. 520; c/o Postmaster, New York City.
[3] Walter Smith, the letter writer’s husband.
[4] Mentioned in previous letters.
[5] This type of news is often withheld from service personal in autocratic regimes, but even in the most forward areas, US forces heard of his death.
[6] The clipping below was enclosed in the envelope and is in one piece, but scanned in two due to the limitation of the scanner used.
[7] Actually, the waist gunners on the B17-F versions were the most exposed. They fired their machine guns through open windows. The altitude they flew at meant very low temperatures. In a previous letter, Robert mentions the electric heating suits they used.
[8] Their sister-in-law by brother Hubert.
[9] Since WWII is often referred to as the last “good war”, we often don’t picture any civilian unrest during the war. But strikes did occur and there was a draft that became increasingly necessary to fill manpower needs.
[10] As final victory in the European Theater of Operations became clear, the question of home or Pacific entered everyone’s minds. Robert’s training in heavy bombers and late induction certainly made him a prime candidate for transfer to the Pacific Theater of Operations.
[11] Return address: W T Smith; 1856 Vista Del Mar; Hollywood 28; Calif.


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Friday, April 22, 2016

Robert to BBR 21 April 1945

Sunday, April 22

Dear Mom[1],

        As I’m writing this I’m on a “practice”[2] flight around our home area and because it’s inconceivable that the pilot could get lost there’s nothing for me to do so I brought my V-mail along to write[3] every one of my new rank[4].

        I shouldn’t be so proud because it does come through practically as a matter of course after a prescribed number of sorties[5] have been flown. Yesterday both my pilots & mine came through.

Love
Robert[6]



[1] Addressed to: Mrs. Barbara Richert; 1130 T Street; Fresno Calif.
[2] A great reminder that even at the front, non-combat flying duties continued.
[3] Looking at the original letter, the writing is surprisingly legible. I would have expected more irregularities in a moving plane.
[4] From Second to First Lieutenant.
[5] Missions.
[6] Return address: lt. R. B. Richert 0207169; 99 BG. 346. B.S.; A.P.O. 520 c/o P.M. NYC.


Thursday, April 21, 2016

BBR to Robert 21 April 1943

April 21’ 43

Dear Robert[1]:

        I don’t know if you get letter from all the Richerts. I know Lydia keeps you informed of her affairs, which they seem to change every few days[2], Had a letter from Tillie[3] the other day, and things looked much brighter. Ted’s induction orders had been cancelled and now he has another 6 month of grace maybe longer he understands he is to be reclassified[4]. Had a letter from Julius today, did not seem so cheerful, they sent out ten fellows to a side camp among them some of is ?[5] friends so consequently he is in the dump. Selective Service put a ban on furloughs a few weeks ago, so they don’t know what the score will be.

        Yesterday when I was at the Market I met Rev. Gregg[6] and he brought me home, and sends greeting to you (did you write to him yet)
       
        Yesterday evening Mr. Hall[7] cut the lawn and it looks very nice, I don’t like to ask him to do the front so I will ask Billie’s brother next week to do it.  Aunt Beth[8] did not stay went back north with Hubert again. But left Boots[9] with me, she is no bother so I don’t mind.

        Saw Mr. St. John the other day said Dean was at Iowa. You boys from Fresno sure got scattered.

        Tomorrow Cornelia[10] & I will go and see the ticket agent and see what chances are to make a trip I may get to Mexico[11] but I don’t know about Ala[12] I will let you  know next-week what it is all about-

        You sure did break me in gently about sending your things first a letter ruler that can be put in with a letter, the binders & book. I hope is the right one it was on tip in the trunk, the book I had to bring home again and re-wrap it so you will get that later. Hope you get the cookies in time for Easter.

        Mr. & Mrs. Hall wish to be remembered to you also Mrs. Schieder[13] & Mrs Wilson, Mrs. Gorman (that is Mrs. Bird Mother) was with me over the weekend. Went to the Forum[14] Sunday evening, saw pictures from South America was very nice. When we came home, here was your letter which I enjoyed very much. Enough for now.
Love
Mom



[1] Addressed to: Pvt Robert Richert; new hall 317th C.T.D. (Air Crew); Montana State University; Missoula Montana.
[2] Lydia is Robert’s sister and the letter writer is his mother.
[3] Tillie is Ted’s (Robert’s brother) wife.
[4] Ted was never inducted.
[5] Uncertain word. Second letter looks like a “c”.
[6] He was leading the First Congregational Church of Fresno at this time.
[7] Her boarder.
[8] The letter writer’s sister.
[9] Family cat.
[10] Her daughter.
[11] She had a daughter (Margaret) living in Mexico at this time.
[12] She had a son (Walter) stationed in Alabama at this time.
[13] Could also be “Schiecler,” but the Germanic “Schie” really suggest a “der” ending.
[14] I believe this is a theater, but further research is required to confirm. 

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