August 7, 10, 14, 20, and 25, 1945

Johnnie had no particular agenda when he wrote to Lucile on Johnnie had no particular agenda when he wrote to Lucile on August 7, 1945. He chatted about the weather, his job, family members, and even joked about how handsome he was. Notably, he made no mention of the atomic bomb that America had detonated over Hiroshima the previous day.

My Dear Darling,

Just a few lines to let you know I am well and OK. My arm is coming along pretty nice. I had the cast taken off a couple of days ago. Well, how are things going back home with you? OK, I hope. Boy, the weather here is really hot. But at night, it gets pretty cool. Crazy weather over here I am telling you. How is it back there at home? By now, I hope it’s cooled off enough where you work at. Has it? For myself, I have a pretty good job at the present. I am running the dispatcher office for heavy equipment at this engineering training center. All I do is check out and in, these big Army tractors, tanks, and trailers. As far as I know now, I am still planning on seeing you sometime next month and I just hope there is nothing to change those plans. I wish I could hear from you more often and I know it isn’t your fault. The mail just doesn’t come in like it used to. Maybe they’ll let the mail loose soon. Yeah, if I get to come home, I hope Mickey and I make it together. Sure would like to see the boy. Say Honey, what makes Drexter have a wave put in his hair for? Don’t tell me Robert is still doing the same thing also. Won’t those guys ever grow up? You better not say anything about this. Cause I don’t want your two sisters and brothers-in-law on me if I have to improve my looks to hold you. You just as well take off. Because that’s impossible, Ha Ha. Take another look at those pictures of me and you can see that, right? How can you improve a mug like that? It can’t be done. Well, that’s enough on that. How is Mom Stacks and the kids? Tell them hello for me. Well I will close for now hoping to get a letter from you this evening. Lots love to all. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

On August 9, 1945, America detonated a second atomic bomb, this time over Nagasaki. 

Atomic cloud rises over Nagasaki on August 9, 1945.
Photo by Charles Levy, U.S. National Archives and Records
Administration, public domain.

In his August 10, 1945 letter to Lucile, Johnnie revealed the emotional impact the bombings had on him and his deep longing for her. Despite the distance and the war, he poured out his heart, expressing sentiments that any woman would cherish. The only thing that could have made it better was if he had been able to say them to her in person.

My Dear Darling,

Received three letters from you yesterday. One had the picture in it. This picture doesn’t look like you at all compared with the others I have of you. You look as if you just got over being sick and I don’t mean what you call monthly either. Look honey, if your health is bad and you are trying to keep me from knowing about it, you just as well get that out of your head because you can’t keep nothing like that away from the guy who loves you. If you are sick, I am sick. If you are well and happy, I am well and happy. To die for you honey would be a pleasure. To me to grieve in pain is natural. Also, to know real life is to know Love. I have found out two of them. I have been spared so far, to not find the other. I have heard people say that you had to be crazy to put into writing, just how a person feels. Well, I must be crazy then. As you know I am shy on public speaking and worse on other things as in common life. Well, that’s enough on that but remember and bear in mind regardless or above anything I love you and I am sure no one can break our love for each other. That is, as far as I am concerned. Well honey, in one of these letter’s you wanted to know if I could send you a picture of me with my glasses on at the present. I haven’t any but I am sending you a picture with me and a couple of my friends on it. It was taken four day’s after the war ended over here in a German prison camp. We had just got an order of good old U.S. beers in and I was sampling it, Ha, Ha. It’s still as good as it was when I left the States, Ha Ha. In case you notice, that’s a mustache I have under my nose, not dirt, Ha Ha. I believe I can tell you the latest. We are supposed to get on the boat the twenty-eight of this month. I hope so. Be seeing you and I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

 

Johnnie (back right) enjoying a good old U.S. beer with his buddies.
The man kneeling on the front left is Johnnie’s friend James Lamb.

In his letter dated August 14, 1945, Johnnie alluded to the significant changes he had undergone while stationed in Italy. As he anticipated his return home, he spoke of the differences Lucile would notice—a testament to the profound impact of his wartime experiences.

My Dear Darling,

Received one letter from you yesterday. Boy is your mail to me coming slow. But I think I know the reason they are holding up your mail to me. The reason is we are starting to be on our way home the last part of this month. That’s the rumor that is spreading around now. And it looks good too. Keep your fingers crossed. Honey, in this last letter I received from you, you were giving me the devil because you weren’t getting my mail to you as regular as I usually write. Well, I wrote you and told you about hurting my arm and hand. Well, that knocked me out of writing you for a while, and as you said, me being moved about a lot has a lot to do with it also. Look Chick, you have to look over a lot of things, and me being in the Army makes it worse on us both. It’s been like hell especially since I‘ve been overseas. But I think things are beginning to come our way now. Don’t you? Remember I love you. And all I have on my mind now is coming home to you. O’yeah, you wanted a picture of me with my glasses on. Well you remember me telling you about hurting my arm. Well I broke my glasses also. They are being fixed at the present. Is it anyway? I went ahead and had some made here in camp at a photograph studio and I went and got them this morning. The guy told me I put him out of business. I broke the camera. I do it every time, Ha, Ha. What a mug, well you got to know the truth on how I look now anyway. Because you’ll be seeing it soon and I thought it best to kindly soften you up a little bit so that when you did see me you wouldn’t take off “scared to death,” right? There are five of them. Get the one you want and if Mom Stacks can stand one let her have it, Ha Ha. Also, Nell, Dot, and Frances. Now that you have looked at them, I know what you are going to write in this next letter. What’s wrong that one eye is about closed? That’s the way I smile now, Ha Ha. No, it’s really because my eyes can’t stand bright lights. Look Chick, I will try and make my letters longer. But I am like you when there’s no mail it’s kindly hard to write. O’yeah, please take care of yourself for me and you shall go to a doctor instead of fooling around with some kind of a tonic to know that you are not well. Make me worry, and not well. I know where you work isn’t good for you and I told you so many times in my letters to quit if it was hurting your health. But you keep giving me excuses. So, if I get on you about it when I get home you can’t say I didn’t warn you. Well, that’s enough on that. Tell all the folks I said hello and I hope to see them soon. I miss you a lot “Chick” and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

In his letter dated August 20, 1945, Johnnie shared that the Army was in the process of shipping items back to the States—a hopeful sign that his long-awaited return home might be drawing nearer.

My Dear Darling,

Received a letter today from you that was mailed the ninth of the month!! Darn if I know what’s wrong with the mail here lately. I know I haven’t been writing to you regular here lately. But I told you one reason that was when I hurt my arm and hand pretty bad. But its OK now. And we are doing a lot of work of loading things on the ships to carry back to the States. Now that there is peace in the world once more, they are shipping everything back there. O’yeah honey, your Mother might be right about me getting home before October. Things look good enough that I have a good idea I will be in the States next month. So, keep your chin up. I can’t get over Happy getting married. He was such a silly kid when we saw him last. Boy we must be getting old. Right, Ha Ha. Well Honey, there’s not much new as what I haven’t told you in this letter. So, I will close. I love you and I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

 

Johnnie and his friend James Lamb (August 20, 1945)

In his letter dated August 25, 1945, Johnnie’s words reveal the deep emotional toll he endured from the traumatic experiences of war. It becomes evident that he was grappling with post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), and in this letter, he turned to Lucile, seeking her support to navigate his inner turmoil.

O’yeah why is it you don’t put your name and return address on your letters to me anymore?

My Dear Darling Wife,

Just a few lines to let you know I am well and OK and hope that this finds you in the best of health and the rest of the family is the same. Well here it is likely a few days and this month will be gone. We are supposed to go to a shipping area sometime between now and the first of next month. That’s the big talk around here now. But I wouldn’t put any bets on such talk that we are leaving at that time. But I do have the feeling that I will be home sometime next month or rather in the States. Something will happen soon. Just keep your chin up and I will be walking in on you soon. Please don’t faint! Ha Ha. O’yeah and if we can, I would like to borrow a car and drive out where we can be alone and just with you and tell you what I have been thinking and dreaming to tell you for almost two years since I saw you last. Is it a date? I guess all this sounds crazy to you. But if so, I am a crazy guy. I tell you one thing about me now, you heard people talk about such people having nightmares. Well, I know what they are. There is no pleasure ones. They all are horrible things that have really happened and mine, of course, are the buddy I knew in this war that aren’t coming back. I woke up sweating all over and that’s the end of my sleep for the night. The rest of the night I just lay thinking and smoking till its time to get up. I often wonder how long things like that go on before it really drives a fellow nuts. I guess I shouldn’t have told you about all this, but my reason is I thought if you knew, you would be able to help me more and not be scared in case I did have such while I am home. I guess you are thinking “why don’t I go see a Doc” about such. Well, I did and they told me there wasn’t anything they could do for me in a case like that. It was up to me to keep my mind occupied on things that didn’t concern war at all. How can a guy do something like that when just about every place you see over here is torn up by bombs or big guns? I hope you see my point on what I am talking about. Well honey, that’s all for now. I sure hope to get a letter from you today. Till I see you, I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

On August 25, 1945, the United States Army disbanded the 85th Infantry Division and the 337th Infantry Regiment through General Order No. 39. 

337th Infantry Regiment coat of arms, U.S. Army,
public domain, via Wikimedia Commons

July 15, 18, 21, 27, and August 1, 1945

The only thing on Johnnie’s mind when he wrote to Lucile on July 15, 1945 was getting home to her.

My Dear Darling,

Just a few lines to let you know I am well and thinking of you. And I hope this finds you in the best of health. The latest letter I have received from you was mailed the twenty-fifth of June. But the reason I guess is I have a change of address. In this last letter, you were telling me about letting Kate have twenty dollars. Say, are you hard up for money? Let me know and I will see if I can’t send you some money, OK? Did Kate say anything to you about moving out to College Park? What kind of work is she doing now? Well, that’s enough on that. All I am doing now is training about the engineers. If luck is with me, I shall be seeing you in about two months. That’s all I have had my mind on, is being back with you once more. I would really blow my top if they weren’t to change the address on this outfit not coming home. They have already told us after six weeks of training we would be heading home. Well, I guess that’s enough on that. Have you ever received anything I have sent home? Gosh, I hope those guns get there. How is Mom Stacks? Tell her to keep her fingers crossed and that I am planning on seeing her soon. Well honey, I guess this is all the news for now. I miss you a lot and I love you a million. 

Always, Johnnie

Johnnie’s sister, Kate

Training and waiting—that is how Johnnie described his days when he wrote to Lucile on July 18, 1945.

My Dear Darling Wife,

Received two letters from you yesterday. Glad to hear that you are on vacation and well. As for myself, I am OK, just sweating and waiting. And doing every day training. Glad to hear that Mickey is OK. Did he say where he was at? I guess he couldn’t tell you. Well at the present, I am in a town called Montecatini. This is the place where you come and wait for a boat and if there isn’t a boat handy you just wait and train till there are. You get what I mean? Well, that’s enough on that. So, Mom Stacks finally is driving up to College Park. I am glad to hear she is doing so well at least that she is getting over her nervousness. Right! So, Robert is home. Boy I hope I make it. How many days did he get? O’yeah, in one of the letters I received I got the picture. Boy, I always said I had the most beautiful baby in the world! You really look swell. I am going to have a picture of me made with this mustache I got and permanent wave. I guess that’s the way you spell that. Anyway, what I am talking about is my wavy hair, Ha Ha. Well honey, I guess that’s all the news for now. And I pray to see you soon. I miss you a lot and I love you a million. 

Always, Johnnie

Lucile

Johnnie would soon be facing the General, but for all the right reasons. He shared the good news with Lucile in his letter dated July 21, 1945.

My Dear Darling,

I received four letters from you today. Boy, was I glad to get them. I haven’t heard from you in quite sometime till today. Glad to hear that everybody is well and OK. So, you finally got those guns I sent. Well, it’s about time, don’t you think? So, Kate did move out to College Park. Glad to hear she and the kids are OK. If you call or go see her tell her I said hello. Well, I was told today that the General was going to pin the Bronze Star on me. I got the paper already saying I was awarded the medal. I will send you the paper. It tells all the guys names and why they are getting the medal. Even me, Ha Ha. I doubt if I send you the medal. The reason is I am planning on wearing it to the States, OK? We are supposed to land in the States sometime in October. But don’t get your hopes up too much about it. Because anything can happen. Get what I mean? Well honey, I will close for now. Tell all hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million. 

Always, Johnnie

My address is changed again. P.F.C. John H. Marston Jr., Co C 404th Engr Bn., A.P.O. 464, P.M. New York, NY

Johnnie’s Bronze Star medal

Johnnie received a typhoid vaccine on July 25, 1945. He was eager to go home but struggled with the wait. In his letter to Lucile dated July 27, 1945, he shared other feelings he grappled with during the war.

My Dear Darling,

I received one letter from you and one from Dot today. It was mailed the nineteenth of this month. I am glad to hear that you are well and alright. As for myself, I am still waiting for the boat and training. Why waiting and boy it’s really getting me sweating it out too. You talk about getting the blues, you should know how I feel. Robert and Cecil home and me thinking what a time they are having. Get what I mean? It hasn’t been long since they were home before they come home this time. But me, it has been twenty months or more, going on two years and I have been lucky to come through what I have. Sometime, or rather a lot of times, while the war was going on over here, I just give up all hope and would get to thinking that I didn’t care what happened to me. But I would get to thinking about you and knowing that you were waiting for my return. I would do my darn’est to get through whatever mess I was in. It was tough Lou. But you can say and be telling the truth that it was you who pulled me through this war with Germany. What ever I did, it was for you. Well that’s that and honey, war is no glory either. You say Mickey might get to come home soon, that’s good. I hope he don’t have to ever see any action. Honey, about Doc I am sure he would have wanted it that way. I think about Doc a lot and how swell of a guy he was. He sure helped us and a lot of other people. Right? So, read in the paper where the eighty fifth was coming home. Yes, they are on their way. They took guys out of the outfit with eighty five or more points and put in it and took all the guys with under eighty five and put them in other outfits. Get what I mean. In other words, the whole outfit is made up with high points men to get discharged. I have just seventy-two points. What I should had given you for us was twins, that’s twenty-four points, Ha Ha. Right? Well honey, I guess this is all the news for now. So, keep your fingers crossed and I hope to see you soon. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

Johnnie’s late father-in-law, Sam “Dock” Stacks

During the month of July, 1 Silver Star Medal, 1 Oak Leaf Cluster to Silver Star Medal, 5 Oak Leaf Clusters to Bronze Star Medals, 25 Purple Hearts, 3 2nd Oak Leaf Clusters to Bronze Star Medals, 7 Combat Infantryman Badges, and 2 Medical Badges were awarded. At the beginning of the month, the regiment consisted of 125 assigned officers, 5 warrant officers, and 2260 assigned enlisted men. By the end of the month, the Regiment consisted of 145 assigned officers, 5 warrant officers, and 809 assigned enlisted men. 

A minor injury had kept Johnnie from writing to Lucile for several days, but he was back at it. In his letter dated August 1, 1945, he continued to warn Lucile that he did not know when he would be able to come home. 

My Dear Darling Wife,

Received three letters from you yesterday. The first I have received in almost two weeks. Boy, was I glad to get them and to know you are well and alright. This is the first time I could write you since the twenty-fifth of July. The reason is I hurt my right arm and hand in training. But they are coming along pretty good now. Most of the swelling has gone out of my hand. My arm is still skinned up a little bit but a few more days and I will be OK. Honey, in one of the letters you wanted to know how many more weeks before I will be coming home. Well, we are supposed to leave about the middle of September. That’s what they’re telling us. But honey, don’t plan too much on me coming home. Because anything can happen in this Army as you know. And my luck has never been good on any breaks in this Army as you know. So, you will just have to keep your fingers crossed, get what I mean? Honey, about that pen and pencil set, just wait and let’s see what happens OK. Glad to hear that the family is all well. Tell them hello for me and I hope to see them soon. Well, I have to see the Doc about my arm so keep writing. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

July 3, 4, and 12, 1945

As July began, the 1st Battalion and Service Company were stationed in the Belluno-Sedico area, the 2nd Battalion was located at Agordo, the 3rd Battalion operated in the Mis-Sospirolo area, and the Special Unit Companies were positioned around Lake Alleghe. Throughout this period, light training persisted, focusing on orientation, education, athletics, and recreation.

Amidst the changes taking place within the Regiment, Johnnie found himself part of a significant transition—the Army transferring him to the Corps of Engineers. Yet, he remained uncertain about the implications of this shift. On July 3, 1945, he shared his new address with Lucile in a V-mail.

Dear Darling Wife,

Please address as shown below until otherwise advised.

PFC John H. Marston

Co. A, 404 ENGR. C BM

APO No. 464

New York, NY

The above complete address should be placed on all mail sent to me.

Well, here is my new address. I am now in the Combat Engineers as I told you in my other letter that there was going to be a change in my address. I also told you not to write till you receive this. I can’t tell you anything about the engineers because me being a front-line soldier up till now there isn’t a thing I know about how they work or anything else for that matter. Well, I will close. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

After the war ended in Italy, combat engineers were crucial in rebuilding the war-torn country. They repaired infrastructure like roads and bridges, cleared mines and unexploded ordnance, and supported military occupation efforts. Additionally, they trained local engineers, participated in long-term infrastructure projects, and provided humanitarian assistance to displaced persons and refugees. These efforts were vital for stabilizing and aiding Italy’s recovery and development.

World War II recruiting poster for the U.S. Army Corps
of Engineers, public domain, via Wikimedia Commons

How long will it take for Lucile’s letters to catch up with Johnnie’s new location? That was something he pondered when he wrote a V-mail to Lucile on July 4, 1945. He made no mention of the July 4th holiday.

My Dear Darling,

Just a few lines to let you know I am well and I hope that this finds everything with you going OK. Well, I guess now that I have a change of address, it will take what letters you have wrote me a good while to catch up with me. I hope not too long. O yeah, I received the package with the candy and hair oil. Thanks a lot. Say did you ever go out to see Kate? How is she? What did she have to say about the money? O’yeah, did you ever send off my pen yet? I really need something to write with. I doubt if you make out what I am writing on this, with this piece of pencil I got. O’yeah, I am out of writing paper again and airmail stamps or airmail envelopes. So, if you want me to write you something besides V-mail you better send the material, Ha Ha. I miss you a lot and I love you a million. 

Johnnie 

On July 6, 1945, the 337th Infantry received movement orders from their headquarters. On July 7, the Special Unit Companies relocated to Belluno, and the Regimental Command Post was established there. Subsequently, on July 9, the Regiment commenced movement by rail and organic motors to the Volturno Redeployment Training Area near Caserta, Italy. The 310th Medical Battalion furnished one ambulance to accompany the convey. Before troop departure, trains were positioned two hours in advance. The Train Commander and Entraining Officer inspected the entraining point according to Society of Automobile Engineers (SAE) Instructions Section T-1070 (dated February 7, 1945). Entraining involves assembling and boarding soldiers onto trains or other transport. Upon troops’ arrival, they were divided into groups for car loading. For trains with “40 & 8” boxcars (40 men or 8 horses), each group included 25 individuals, excluding the officer. Roll call occurred, and entraining groups were positioned at car entrances. Troops rapidly boarded upon the Entraining Officer’s signal. During the convoy movement, troops were strictly prohibited from firing any type of weapons at telephone poles, wires, insulators, or other objects. The Regiment arrived in the Volturno Redeployment Training Area on July 11, 1945. The Army had strict procedures for these troop movements, as follows:

Detraining operations were overseen by the Advance Detachment of the 85th Infantry Division in Caserta. Upon reaching their destination, Train Commanders promptly contacted the Division Detailing Officer at the Caserta Railhead. Adequate transportation was available to move troops and equipment from the railhead to the Volturno Redeployment Training Area. Clearly marked rest stops were strategically planned at Poggio Ruscio, Bologna, Florence, Leghorn, Grosseto, and Rome, with 20 minutes allotted per stop. Train Commanders ensured that staff were well-versed in safety precautions, including not detraining without specific authority, avoiding damage to railway property, and conserving water. During rest stops, troops refrained from using train lavatories. Proper uniform was required except during rest periods. Bars were off-limits to officers and enlisted personnel. A bugle signal prompted immediate entrainment, and a command post was established by the train commander. Water pickups occurred at stops in Leghorn and Rome.

Troop uniforms consisted of wool OD shirts and trousers, helmet liners, combat boots or shoes, leggings, packs, and individual arms. Each soldier carried their own duffle bag, while officers had hand luggage. Duffle bags and bedrolls for officers were placed in cars with officers. A train surgeon was assigned to the train, responsible for knowing hospital locations along the route. During movement, the four kitchens in boxcars were unavailable. No inflammables or explosives were loaded in baggage or boxcars. Ranges and gas cans were drained and aired before loading. Guards were posted for the kitchen car, carrying sufficient ammunition. They rode on the 40 & 8 car closest to the equipment car, and no ammunition was allowed aboard the trains.

During troop movements, each individual carried three days of hard rations. In the 40 & 8 boxcars transporting personnel, three full five-gallon water cans were loaded. A hot meal awaited all troops in Rome, while coffee and doughnuts were served in Grosseto and Vicenza before train departure.

Convoys, guided by Division Military Police, departed each morning from the previous night’s bivouac at 7:10 AM, with subsequent departures every 20 to 30 minutes. The guide speed ranged from 20 to 25 MPH, depending on the location. Six checkpoints were established along the route. The estimated arrival time at the training area was 50 hours from departure in Feltre. An appointed captain served as the investigating officer for any accidents en route, collecting witness statements and conducting on-the-spot investigations. The captain’s sole duty was to report incidents, riding at the end of the convoy.

During the convoy, four Ordnance facilities were strategically placed along the route. If any vehicles became disabled, they were either towed to a new area or to one of the Ordnance installations, depending on their condition and distance from the destination. In cases where towing was not possible, a call was made to the nearest Ordnance installation. No wrecked or disabled vehicle was left unguarded. When turning in vehicles, a tally was secured and later submitted to the Division Ordnance Officer upon trip completion.

Troops established temporary camps during their journey. The first night, they camped at Staging Area #1, located four miles south of Pisa. The second night, they stayed at the PBS Convoy Park, 11 miles south of Rome on Highway 7 near TCP ‘R.’ Water was available at the temporary camps near Pisa and Rome; all water cans were refilled before departing from camp. Insect repellent and mosquito bars were used at these camps, which were clearly marked. All vehicles departed with full tanks and gasoline cans. Four designated refueling points were planned along the route, each allowing 20 minutes for refueling.

Route maps to Volturno Redeployment Training Area

On July 12, Colonel Raymond C. Barlow assumed command of the Regiment, replacing Colonel Oliver W. Hughes, who had been transferred to 5th Army Headquarters. During their time in the Volturno Redeployment Training Area, all organizations continued training, focusing on subjects with disciplinary value, including military courtesy, close order drill, ceremonies, interior guard duty, and Articles of War.

Johnnie’s last letter barely had time to reach the States before his address changed again. The past two weeks had been busy for him—new job, training, and getting new eye glasses. He wrote to Lucile about it all in his letter dated July 12, 1945.

My Dear Darling,

Well, I guess you want to know why I haven’t been writing you regular here lately. Well, a lot has happened in the last two weeks. I am now in an engineer outfit, not in the infantry no more thank God. I sent you an address to write me which is right except since I sent you that address, I have been transferred to another company. I will put my correct address at the end of this letter. So, you will be sure and get my address right, OK? Well, you can quit sending me packages now because by the time they get here, I will be on my way. I am going to take six weeks of engineer training over here. Then the commanding officer said we were going to load up and head for home for more training. So, the way things seem right now, I will be home. Keep your fingers crossed. Did you receive any package from me here lately? Let me know. Well honey, since I have changed addresses, your mail to me hasn’t caught up yet. So, it’s kind of hard to write a very long letter. Tell Mom Stacks I received the marshmellows and they were swell. What did Kate have to say? I have been back in the hospital with my eyes. In case you don’t know it, your Johnnie has to wear glasses now. I really look like an old man, Ha Ha. Well honey, that’s all the news for now. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

P.S. My address is P.F.C. John H. Marston Jr., H&S Co. 404 ‘C’ Engineer, A.P.O. 464, c/o P.M. New York NY

June 24 and 26–29, 1945

On June 22, 1945 at the Belluno air strip, the regiment took part in a Field Day featuring athletics, military events, and horse racing. The competition was organized on a company-versus-company basis, with H Company securing the most victories.

In his letter dated June 24, 1945, Johnnie expressed strong feelings about the girlfriend of an old comrade who had been seriously injured during the war.

My Dear Darling,

Received a letter from you yesterday. Sure was glad to hear that you are well and alright. As for myself I am still sweating it out. Still waiting. Yes, I can understand what you mean about the days seeming longer. It gets me the same way too. Yes, I guess you are getting fed up on working. You have been at it so long now. I have told you in my other letters that if it was harming your health any, I wanted you to quit. And I mean just that. I received a letter from Louise yesterday. Also, one from my old buddy Forest Tubbs. As you know, he is back in the States in the hospital. He was wounded in the arm, and hand, and side. He said he didn’t think he would be able to use his right hand anymore. He wrote to me left-handed. I have to read his letters over three or four times before I can make out what he is talking about. I really feel sorry for the kid. But it could have been worse. Right? His girl came to see him, he said while he was in the hospital near his hometown. She hurt him, worried then that shell that got him, by telling him that in the condition he was in they could never get married now. He wrote and told me about it and asked me if I was in his shoes what I would do. I told him I would mostly shoot her if not that. I would beat the hell out of her. Because if somebody didn’t do it. She would mostly ruin some other guys life. If so, she doesn’t know the good things of life so why should she stay around at all. Right? Well honey, I will close for now. Anyway, I might blow my top if I stay on this one subject. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie 

Johnnie had previously mentioned Forest in a letter dated December 4, 1944. Discharged in June 1944, Forest remained in contact with Johnnie. According to World War II Hospital Admission Card Files, Forest Tubbs, back home in Tennessee now, had sustained nerve damage in his armpit from shrapnel caused by an artillery shell. This injury resulted in brachial palsy, causing weakness, numbness, or paralysis in his arm, which forced Forest to write with his left hand. Although we do not know who his ‘girl’ was during his recovery, Forest married Rhetta Olivia Doom in 1949, and their union lasted 50 years.

Pfc. Forest Tubbs

On June 26, 1945, a delegation from this Regiment departed for the Volturno Redeployment Training Area near Caserta, Italy. In a letter Johnnie wrote that same day, he expressed a longing for Lucile. As the war’s end drew near, he yearned to see her once more and asked for her help in reclaiming the man he once was.

Hello Babe,

I received a letter from you yesterday and glad to hear that you are getting my mail OK. I am OK as far as health is concerned. But as usual missing you more. I don’t know why, but I have had the feeling that I will see you sometime this year. O’yeah, you took what I wrote you about waiting for me the wrong way. What I meant is that I hope nothing ever came between us that would make us part. And Gosh Lou, lets never let that happen. I love you so much. I doubt that is one thing I couldn’t take. I can stand the Germans shooting all around me and the Japs too as far as that goes. But for me and you to break up, that’s something else. In other words, a song I just learned fit me to you, like a T. The name of the song is ‘I am all alone.’ At the end of the World. And it has a verse in it that says ‘What good is the world without you.’ Please take what I said above serious. I am trying so hard to be the same Johnnie again that you once cared so much about. A lot of times when I haven’t anything to do, I just sit and think about you and me and the future. And the one thing you and me both want. You can’t blame a guy for dreaming, can you? There’s a lot I have to forget and you can help me too by bringing the same Johnnie back to his normal mind again. So much has happened the last two years for us both. And I know it has put a strain on you also. Forget about the trip to Warm Springs, my error. O’yeah, about the house whatever way you want it is OK with me. You have always been boss of that part anyway, Ha Ha. Right? Yes, I will write Mom Stacks. I know how it is. You know I haven’t written Dad and his wife. Not even since she has had that operation. I better get on the ball or Dad and her are going to think I am not around anymore, right? Well honey, I will close for this time. Tell all hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

P.S. How quick can you send me a carton of cigarettes?

Johnnie 

Johnnie’s father, John

Johnnie continues to send words of encouragement to Lucile’s mother in a letter dated June 27, 1945.

Dear Mom,

Just a few lines to let you know I am well and I hope and pray that this finds you and the kids in the best of health. I hope you have everything straightened out by now on the lumber company and other things that had to be taken care of. I know Mom just what you have been through in the last few months and it has hit you very hard. I know he would be proud and I’m sure he knew you could carry on for the kids. Which you are doing such a swell job of. Mom, don’t worry so about us boys. You see that we have a job to do which one now is finished. Thank God. I don’t want to live under a Jap dictation. Neither does Mickey, Cecil, Robert or any of the boys for that matter. So, to stay free and to keep freedom, we have to keep these guys out, right? A buddy of mine just brought me two letters, one is from you and the other is from Luke. I am going to stop writing and read them. Then maybe I can answer some of it in this letter, OK. Mom, in this letter you wanted to know if I received the Bible with the steele case. Yes, and I think it’s very nice. Thanks a lot. I haven’t received the package with the marshmallows yet. But thanks for getting them for me. Yes, I can bet the way you have the house fixed up now that it looks good. Keep your fingers crossed, for I think I will be home soon to see it myself. O yeah, get that out of your head about not seeing Mickey anymore. He will take care of himself and I will be sure he would want you to look on him as a man now, not as a kid, right? Well Mom, I will close for now. Tell all hello for me and give my love to Luke.

Lots Lots Love, Johnnie

Johnnie’s mother-in-law, Leola Stacks

In his June 28, 1945 letter, Johnnie mentioned a dream Leola told him she had about him. He was also appreciative that Lucile was looking after his sister and her children. 

My Dear Darling Wife,

Received two letters from you yesterday and was glad to hear that you are well and alright. Sorry to hear that you are not working here lately. Because I know when you don’t have nothing to do, you just sit around and worry. Right? That place you worked at sure does have a lot of trouble with their machine and so forth. Why don’t they invest some money in some new machines and they wouldn’t be having so much trouble? Right? Thanks for going out to see Kate and see what she needs. Whatever you loaned her, I am sure she will pay us back. If she doesn’t, it’s OK, right? Because I know it’s hard to raise two kids, just her alone trying to raise them. Right? O’yeah, honey, have you ever received any of the packages I have sent home? Why I ask is most of the fellows that sent guns and other things home their folks have already received them. I just hope mine gets home OK. I wrote your Mother yesterday. She said in the letter that she wrote me that she dreamed I brought a baby home. Isn’t that something, Ha Ha. Did she say anything to you about that dream? I know if I done anything like that, I would just as well go fight the Japs because you would shoot me anyway, Ha Ha. Sorry to hear that you are having rained weather that when I shall be home with you. Right? Well honey, I will have to close for now as I go on guard in about ten minutes. Tell all hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

In a June 29, 1945 V-mail, Johnnie shared that he has a new assignment and will have a new address soon. He also continued to offer hope to Lucile.

My Dear Darling,

Just a few lines to let you know I am well and hope with all my heart that this finds you in the best of health. Well, you better not write me no more after you get this. I am leaving tomorrow to another outfit. So, I will have a new address. So, wait till you hear from me again. OK? I know one thing about it, I won’t be a front-line soldier anymore. That’s in my favor. Right? And I am still pretty sure I will be seeing you soon. So, don’t give up hope as yet. I will let you know more about the setup when I write you the next letter, OK? Boy, the weather sure is hot over here now. How is it back home now? Has it ever stopped raining? Ha Ha. Lately every letter I receive from you, you said it was raining. I wrote you an air mail yesterday. Also, I dropped Dad a line. I have been getting your mail pretty regular here lately. How is my coming? How is Mom Stacks and the kids? Well, I hope. Well honey, I will close for now. Tell all Hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

Front and back of Johnnie’s June 29, 1945 V-mail to Lucile

As the period concluded, all organizations remained in their initial dispositions. However, significant personnel changes occurred among both officers and enlisted men throughout the month.

During the month of June, 1 Legion of Merit Medal, 22 Silver Stars Medals, 3 Oak Leaf Clusters to Silver Star Medals, 636 Bronze Star Medals (7 posthumously), 9 Oak Leaf Clusters to Bronze Star Medals, 1 Soldier’s Medal, 91 Purple Hearts, 36 Oak Leaf Clusters to Purple Heart, 5 2nd Oak Leaf Clusters to Purple Heart, 19 Combat Infantryman Badges, and 105 Medical Badges (includes 103 Badges issues to 310th Medical Battalion) were awarded. Four enlisted men were killed in action, 3 enlisted men died from wounds, and 2 officers and 10 enlisted men were wounded in action. The Regiment now consisted of 168 assigned officers, 1 attached officer, 5 warrant officers, 3273 assigned enlisted men, and 19 attached enlisted men. 

Click here to read the Operations Report by the 337th Infantry Regiment for July 1945.

June 10, 11, 15, and 20, 1945

On June 10, 1945, Johnnie included a recently taken photograph of Company B in his letter to Lucile.

My Dear Darling,

Well, here it is Sunday and a pretty bad day too. It has been raining for the last two days. I used to like for the weather to be like that. But not no more. Since I am away from you. You remember where I was back home if it was a rainey day. I always laid off of work. It’s funny but when the weather is like it is today, I just enjoyed staying home and having a time with you. Honey, it has been three days since I heard from you. I have written you every day this month so far except two days and at that time I was where I wasn’t able to write. A couple of days ago we had a pretty good size picture of our outfit made. We all received a picture this morning. I am sending it home so that it is taken care of. In case you can’t find me on this picture, I am laying down on the front row with my hair down on my forehead next to the guy with the watch on his arm. Don’t I look cute, Ha Ha. How is Mom Stacks? Well, I hope the rest of the family are OK. I hope you understand me about Kate in what I wrote you in that V-mail. Say honey, in that box with the blanket, there is a box, rather a match box, and in it is a compass and a German Purple Heart. Let me know if you receive that also. Well, it’s time for the mail check to come around and pick up the mail so I will close for now. I miss you a lot and I love you a million. 

Always, Johnnie

337th Infantry, Company B, Italy, June 1945

 

Johnnie is in the front row, third man from the left (center)

A Rememberance from the 1st Battalion Enlistedmans Club (Belluno, Italy).
Many of Johnnie’s fellow soldiers signed the photo on the back.

In his letter dated June 11, 1945, Johnnie sought to clarify to Lucile both the points he had accumulated and the criteria for earning additional points in his Advanced Service Rating Score.

My Dear Darling,

I received your letter to me, the first one of this month, yesterday, which was dated June the first. I got one today which was dated the fourth. That’s not bad at all. But what happened to the second and third? Maybe they are on their way. My mail to you is coming pretty regular, that’s good. You wanted to know about this point system. Well, I told you I had just seventy points. The day after I wrote you that, I was told I was awarded the Bronze Star for a heroic deed in action so that gives me five more points and makes my total seventy-five. And they say they are going to give us another battle star for fighting the Germans here in the Alp mountains of Italy. If so, that will be five more points which will make eighty. And I get two points for every month I am in service and two for every month I am overseas. Well that take care of that. O’yeah, the latest we have heard over here is every guy with sixty points over will go home for a furlough before being assigned. Gosh, don’t give up hope for me. If I do have to go to the Pacific, I am pretty darn sure to come by home first. I will be home by two months and a half from now, or not at all. What I mean by that is I really don’t believe I will see any more action, and they might put me as army occupation over here till the war is over in the Pacific. I am not sure of anything as yet. But you will know about two months from now. You can bet on that. I know one thing, all us old men here in the outfit are pretty sure we will go by home before we are assigned to any more jobs to be done. They say when a woman senses anything like her husband: or sweetheart that something is going to happen to them it usually comes true. Just do something like that and maybe before you know it, I will be right by your side back there at home, Ha Ha. Well honey, I will close for now. Tell all the folks hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

P.S. in your next letter send some airmail stamps, OK?

Love, Johnnie

In his June 15, 1945 letter, Johnnie mentioned receiving several letters, including one from Lucile’s cousin Irvin. Like Johnnie, Irvin was stationed in Italy and had also acquired a few gifts during his time in Venice.

My Dear Darling,

Received a letter from you yesterday. Also, one from Dot. The first mail I have got in about five days. You know since this war has been over here it just seems like the mail has fallen off for me. I guess everybody figures that being that it is over, they just say well he is safe and OK now. There just isn’t any use writing him so regular now. What do you think? Also, we are having it pretty easy now. But what next? Who knows? I got a letter from Irvin a few days ago. He was telling me he didn’t have to worry any more about being shot at or shelled. He is back in Naples, about six hundred miles below Italy from here. The first time I have heard from him in about six months. He is driving now a bus. O’yeah, I went on a pass to Venice a couple of days ago. While I was there, I bought you a pair of beads. Also, Mary and Betty a little pin with a boat on it. Let me know if you received them or not. Sorry to hear that you are not working now, don’t let it get you down. I know it’s hard on you when you haven’t anything to do but it around and worry wherever I will be home soon. I have the same trouble myself here lately. Just waiting. A couple of days ago we had two of our boys killed. They were guarding an ammunition dump and it blew up. About seventeen Germans got it also. That’s hell to go all the way through a war, then get it on something like that. A guy never knows when his time is up though. How is Mom Stacks? And the rest of the family? OK, I hope. Tell them all hello for me and I hope to see them soon. O’yeah, Dot said if I stay away much longer, she would forget how I looked when I left. She doesn’t know the half of it. I have forgot that myself, Ha Ha. I feel my age too much now. Because I know ten years of my life is gone. Well honey, I will close for now. Keep writing, praying and hoping I will see you soon. I miss you a lot and I love you a million. 

Always, Johnnie

Johnnie visited Venice (see blue star on map). Image from Library of Congress, Washington, DC,
Geography and Map Division.

Johnnie and Lucile were ready to start a family, something he alluded to in his letter dated June 20, 1945.

I love you a million, always

My Dear Lou,

Received a letter from you yesterday which was mailed the tenth of June. Honey, have you received the blanket I sent you? You should have by now. A lot of the fellows that have sent them say that their family have received them. Let me know, OK. Well, a lot of the fellows have left to go to other outfits. I am expecting to leave any day now. I just hope the outfit I go in stops by the States before going on to the Pacific. Keep your fingers crossed. Sure would like to have been there for that wine roast. I am really a chow hound now, Ha Ha. I can eat anything now. I am glad you are having folks to come around and see you. It keeps you from being so lonely, right? Sorry to hear that you haven’t heard from Mickey. But I am sure he is alright. I guess by the time you get this Robert will be home. Some guys have the best of luck, right? Yes, it’s been every bit of eighteen months and more since I saw you last. That’s one reason I think I may be home soon being over here so long. Boy, I sure hope they lower the points if I am going to get out on a discharge. They better. Yes, I sure would like to start a family if I can get back to you before I get too old, Ha Ha. Being what I have been through, I wouldn’t want no boys being fear that they might have to go through what I been through, get what I mean? O’yeah, get those crazy dreams out of your head. If we had a baby and me thinking all the time that you bear us a daughter or son. Would make me feel proud all the time. You get what I mean. Well honey, I will close for now. Tell all hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.

Always, Johnnie

Johnnie’s brother-in-law, Robert Astin