REMBERING DEC. 7th 1941
I haven't posted since April, having been quite busy trying to get my home ready to put on the market, but as I thought about today being the anniversary of the attack on Pearl Harbor, I found myself thinking about how the lives of all of us who were alive on that date were changed from the moment we heard about it.
Our country has been involved in wars since that time, but this was the first time since we became a nation that our country was attacked by another country.
It was a quiet Sunday afternoon, & we were living on Bessemer Ave. which coincidently was the street my parents lived on when I was born. We lived in a two story house & are apartment was on the second story which was acessed by stairs in the rear off of a little porch.
My sister & I were playing together, & like in most familys of siblings, a disagreement arose. Who better to settle it than mom, so we both raced up the stairs & were about to present our "sides", when we were promptly shushed by our parents. The radio was on & we heard with amazement the announcer tell about the attack on Pearl harbor. At that moment, I'm sure the full impact of what we heard did not really register with us.
The next day we listened to the radio as President Roosevelt address Congress as our Nation declaired war on Japan. Our lives & those of our neighbors were changed. There was another house on the same lot behind ours. From that house, the oldest daughter would join the Marine Corp. along with her brother & nephew. Years later I was ble to visit the daughter Florence after locating her in Portland, Ore.
In later days we would pass many homes with the blue star proudly hanging in the window, & then sadly some with God stars indicating the loss of a family member.
We at home would learn to do without. As the war progressed, sugar, & other products were either in short supply or unattainable. At school we were visited by Army personel & I got to ride in a Jeep & became a Jr WAC, the army's woman's division. We helped by paper drives, & flattening our tin cans that our canned food came in. Patriotism was high & everyone wanted to help. Our information was limited to Newspapers, Newsreels at the theater & radio of course as to how the war was going.
Little did we realize when we heard that first announcement on Dec 7th, that the war would last 4 long years.
I will always be glad that I had the opportunity to have visited Pearl Harbor where so many lives were lost when the Japanese bombs fell that day. I hadn't really thought about the civilians who also died, until I read the Plaque with all of their names listed, & realized that there were whole families who died that day which included young children.
Visiting the memorial where the battleships were sunk that day, & gazing down into the water at the remnants of the Arizona, had a profound effect on me. Reading the letters of the young men which were on display there, letters written home to their families who would never see them again, I felt saddened at their loss.
The phrase used to recruit young men & women to join the service, as well as to all Americans in those war years was "Remember Pearl Harbor" It is something that I will never forget, & hope that others too will stop a moment & will remember with me.
7 Comments:
wonderful to hear your memories of that day.
We hope to visit the Memorial one day - and leave flowers for a distant cousin who rests in the Arizona.
Pamela, thankyou for stopping by. I visited your blog & left a comment. I hope you get a chance to make that visit & leave flowere for your cousin.
I'm so glad you wrote down this personal memory of Pearl Harbor, Mom.
I'd love to hear more stories about both the Depression and your experiences growing up during WWII.
And since we home school, it's wonderful for the girls to hear history first hand from their grandma! :)
Thank you Ruth for stoping by, I Love your story on peal Habor ..My father en law is 83 years old.
I guess both of our kids did not want to come out,when they finally took him out he was mad and crying he wanted to stay in me awhile longer.
I enjoyed your blog and will come back Happy New Year.marina
Ruth, your family has a rich oral history through your many memoris. Thank you for sharing them here,too. I can remember my parents telling us exactly what they were doing when news of Pearl Harbor came through.
God bless your new year!
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Hi, Ruth! Thanks so much for stopping by and leaving such a lovely comment! It was interesting to read everyone's feedback on my post about friendships. You mentioned having a best friend around your daughter's age...I have a very dear friend who was my childhood best friend's mother. I've more or less lost contact with my childhood best friend, but her mom and I have kept in contact for over 30 years thru mail and email. I also have a lovely young computer friend who is almost 22 and we've been online friends for almost 7 years after I met her on an international penpal chat! I think people who limit friendships to people only around their own age miss out on a lot in life, don't you?
Hi, Nammy!
Well, I read Mommy's post this year and she told me I could go to your 80th birthday post that mommy did and that post said I could go here.
So, I didn't read this post, But I'm here to wish you a happy birthday for when I wasn't born, and for always. I love you!
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