Today is the day we traditionally celebrate the end of World War I with a moment of silence around 11AM. We think of that war stopping at the 11th hour on the 11th day of the 11th month, but I guess human things don’t stop that suddenly and symmetrically. In honor of Veteran’s Day, I have attached a letter my grandfather sent my grandmother. It was dated November 7th, 1918. She had written on the envelope, “Telling about the war stopped.”Nov 7, 1918
We were expecting to march tonight and had everything packed and on the wagons when the order was rescinded and we had to unroll and make our beds again.
About an hour after supper, when everyone was settled down to his magazine (the regiment has a pretty good supply of American periodicals just now) or his poker or crap game, something exciting started. There was shouting, and yelling, firing of pistols and rifles and the shooting of rockets and farther back the blowing of whistles. Rumor said that the war had stopped. Peace had come!!! Just now the whole front is ablaze. Let us rejoice!
May God be praised!
Maybe we may be on our way home before the new year begins.
Lt. Tinklepaugh just said, “If peace is come now, I can almost forgive the Germans for everything they have done.” Which I think is typical of Americans’ attitude. Altho’ we are all here to finish the thing in the right way, we will all rejoice greatly when we know it is finished. We are fighters but we have not become lovers of the game. We will love peace all the more.
Bushels of Love from
Your rejoicing husband