In a letter dated August 28, 1945, Johnnie attempted to clarify matters after Lucile expressed dissatisfaction with one of the photos he had sent her.
My Dear Darling
Well, I shalln’t be long now. Day after tomorrow, which is Thursday, we are leaving here and going to the shipping area. Five days after we get to that other area, we are supposed to get on a boat. From there on its how long it takes to get to the States and from there to home. I filled out a V-mail yesterday addressed to you telling you to not send me any more mail at the care of P.M. New York, N.Y. That’s telling you I am on my way so till you get that V-mail keep writing. I also filled out a card telling the post office in New York, N.Y. not to send my mail over here anymore. That card won’t be mailed though till the day I get on the boat. I am sorry to hear that you didn’t like the picture with me holding the bottle of beer. I guess I shouldn’t have sent it to you in the first place. No, I am not a what you call a drunkard. Though I do like a bottle of beer once and a while and just in case you don’t know it, that’s the first beer I have had in a devil of a long time. Anyway, I could have kept you from even knowing I had a beer at all by just tearing up the picture but that I couldn’t do. I have one thing and that’s honesty. The hard way too. You know that. Well honey, tell all the folks hello for me. Be seeing them soon. I sure hope to hear from you today. It’s been five days and I haven’t. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.
Always, Johnnie
P.S. I just received a letter from you telling me you received those other pictures. Glad you like them. Sorry this isn’t a long letter. But there’s not much to say as yet.
Love, Johnnie
On September 1, 1945, President Truman delivered a radio address to the American people following Japan’s signing of the terms of unconditional surrender.
From this day we move forward. We move toward a new era of security at home. With the other United Nations, we move toward a new and better world of cooperation, of peace, and international goodwill. God’s help has brought us to this day of victory. With His help, we will attain that peace and prosperity for ourselves and all the world in the years ahead.
The celebrations continued until V-J Day (Victory over Japan Day) on September 2, 1945, when Japan officially surrendered aboard the USS Missouri in Tokyo Bay. The end of World War II marked a turning point in history, shaping the post-war world and emphasizing the importance of peace and cooperation among nations.
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Headline, The Atlanta Constitution, September 2, 1945 |
In his V-mail dated September 3, 1945, Johnnie delivered disappointing news to Lucile: she would have to wait a little longer for his return home.
My Dear Darling Wife,
Well as luck has it, we are going to be stuck here a little bit longer. We are at the staging area. But that is as far as we got. For some reason, this outfit just got stuck here. There are so many rumors why. It’s just hard to pick any out. We are not going to be held up long. But the way things stand now, I can’t promise I will be home this month. Anyway, when I do get back, I will be discharged. I have eighty points now. We have been told the point system is going to drop to seventy-five for discharge sometime this month. We got eight more points from May the second to September the second. I had seventy-two. Eight more makes eighty. Right? Well honey, just hang around and I am sure I will see you soon. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.
Always, Johnnie
In his V-mail dated September 5, 1945, Johnnie vented his frustration, unable to contain his impatience any longer.
My Dear Darling,
Just a few lines to let you know I am well and OK, and hope that this finds you the same. Well as yet, I don’t know any more news of when I am going to catch the boat. I have been so disgusted here lately I don’t feel like doing anything. After telling us we would be home sometime this month and then putting it all off till further notice, we all got pretty mad but little good it did us. I know one thing, I am not going to tell you when we are supposed to leave here anymore for, I can see now anything can happen, right? I’ll just drop in when you least expect me. I haven’t been hearing from you here lately. One reason this mail service isn’t any too good here, I guess. I haven’t written you in the last three days, mostly the reason though is I just about blew my top on the dirty deal we got. I am still not over it yet. But I knew if I didn’t write, you would be worried. Well honey, I am sorry the way things came out. But it’s a cinch they can’t keep me over here much longer. Well, that’s all for now. Tell all the folks hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.
Always, Johnnie
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Johnnie and Lucile |
In his V-mail dated September 11, 1945, Johnnie teased Lucile after discovering that she had shared something with her mother—a secret he had believed was exclusively theirs.
My Dear Darling,
Well, here we have been at the staging area for ten days and nothing as far as us leaving has come up as yet. We were told yesterday that all the troops were supposed to be out of Italy by the first of February. That don’t sound so bad. Also, we are supposed to be one of the outfits to leave next. I can’t say when that will be though. We just have to sweat it out till that time comes. Right? I haven’t been hearing from you here lately. I hope that everything is well back there at home. You are still writing, aren’t you? Ha Ha. Remember, I am the guy that dope you up to marry me. I know you didn’t get no prize. But I do love you and I want the world to know that. I guess I told you that so much though you are tired of hearing it. But I will never get tired of telling you. So, you can see what you are in for when I do get back. Honey, I received a letter from Mom Stacks the other day. I am glad she enjoyed herself on her little trip down to South Georgia. I believe that was the best thing for her to do, to get away from the house and get a little rest like that. There’s so much she has on her mind. She should get away more often, right? O’yeah, I thought that was our little secret about us going on a little honeymoon. Here your mother is telling me all about it here in her letter. Now we will never get away, Ha Ha. I should have known by now a woman can’t keep a secret. Well honey, I guess this is all for this time. So please from now on when I tell you something concerning us, don’t tell everybody, Ha Ha, OK? Well goodnight for now, as it is ten o’clock and my bedtime. I hope my dreams are of you as they have been. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.
Always, Johnnie
excuse the pen
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Johnnie’s mother-in-law, Leola Stacks |
In his V-mail dated September 12, 1945, Johnnie’s impatience to come home was evident as he wrote to Lucile.
My Dear Darling,
Just a few lines tonight hoping that this finds you well. I haven’t heard from you in ten days now. There isn’t anything wrong, is it? Write and let me know something at least. When I don’t hear from you pretty regular, I get blue as the devil and worry. I tell you this waiting around for something to happen really gets on a guy’s nerves. It can’t be much longer though and it can’t be too soon for me. How is all the family? Tell them I am sorry to disappoint them on coming home when I thought I was but the Army is really blamed for that. Well honey, this is all for this time. Tell all hello for me. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.
Always, Johnnie
Still in Italy, Johnnie’s mission has transitioned to the military police. In his V-mail dated September 16, 1945, he wrote to Lucile about this new role.
Hello Darling
Well, I am stuck here a little bit longer. I can’t say for how long. I missed going home by one point. So, they put me in the M.P. for the present. Now I have been in everything. Think of me being a police, Ha Ha. It really burns me up. You will just have to wait for you see me before I can say I am home myself. We have waited two years to be back with each other and I can say that seems a whole life time to me. Well, write me at this address now. I will write a longer letter tonight. I miss you a lot and I love you a million.
Always, Johnnie
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Lucile |