28 Jan January 28, 1945
Posted at 14:50h
in Letters
letter from: Pvt George W. Shonkwiler to: Mrs. Alice Shonkwiler England Jan. 28, 1945 Sun 3 P.M. Noteworthy: E.W. Cauble’s enclosed V-mail confirms that Dad volunteered for the Army. According to the British, the winter of 1944/45 was the coldest in the 70 years they have been keeping records.
Dearest Alice and Ronnie,
Took the afternoon off today to see a show and catch up with some correspondence. Just came back from seeing a crazy show, "Doughgirls," or something like that. Now for the correspondence. Since I haven’t received any mail since writing you last there isn’t anything new to write about. My days are still very much the same[:] up at 7 A.M. breakfast, plaster room, 8 A.M. to 11:30. Lunch at 12:00. Back to the plaster room at 1 P.M. to 4:30 P.M. Dinner at 5 P.M. then mail if there is any and after that I write a letter or two, read a little, play cards, etc., until 10 P.M. then bed. Sounds exciting doesn’t it. Now
page 2 that I get plenty of food and plenty of sleep guess you think I should be getting fat and healthy. Well I should be at that but it doesn’t seem to be working out that way. I seem to have trouble sleeping at nites - but do get enough, and now that I have had a chance to gain back what I lost in France and Germany, my appetite has diminished a great deal. So I am about at my usual weight and far from fat. Although I am getting very soft or have been that way ever since being injured.
Still have no idea what’s going to happen to me or how soon. I am taking sulfa pills for my skin trouble and it is a little better. They are not doing anything about my stomack [stomach]. In fact [I] believe that doctor thinks there isn’t
page 3 anything wrong with my stomack [stomach]. At least he says nothing shows up in the x-rays. All I know is that there is something wrong and it certainly hasn’t gotten any better since coming to this ward. Don’t know just what I can do about it as complaining apparently does no good. These army doctors seem to have their own ideas about things and think that every G.I. in here only complain or say they have some thing wrong to keep from going back to the front. I’ll admit that may be true for some but I’ll be damned if it’s true of this one. I don’t want to go back to the front anymore than anyone else, but I won’t try to goldbrick myself out of having to go back. In fact this work I am
page 4 doing in the plaster room is more or less voluntary. I could just as easy [easily] be loafing around the ward all day. However, that would drive me crazy. As long as I have something to do time doesn’t drag too much and I feel that I am still doing my share. They need help so badly there that the Sgt. said he had asked that I be transferred there permanently. But it seems it’s pretty hard putting thru a transfer like that. So doubt if anything ever comes of it. It wouldn’t be such a bad deal though. Oh well, who knows? Maybe the wars end will solve all our problems. With the Russians now less than a 100 miles from Berlin it certainly looks good to me. Boy I’ll be
page 5 one happy person, as will many others, when that grand day comes. I had a little cold yesterday and a very bad headache. Also my nose bled about every time I touched it. Thought perhaps it was caused by my injury, but [the] Doctor said it was from my cold and not to worry. Well both my cold and the bleeding
is much better today. So perhaps he was right. I hope so. I have enough trouble now I think something else would be too much.
You are probably thinking by this time that I’m pretty sick and blue today. Well I am pretty blue but guess, I’m really not so sick. Like you I have to get melancholy once in a while and sound off to some
pag 6 one. And what is a good wife for if she isn’t to hear some of her husband’s beefing once in a while. Anyhow, I’m thru now even though I don’t feel any better.
I am enclosing a rather nice letter I received from Mr. Cauble. As you know I always thought him a very nice gentleman and this letter made me feel pretty good. You know there were quite a few people who questioned my judgment and thought I acted a little hasty in marrying you. Time and you my dear, are proving them all wrong. Just keep up the good work. As for Ronnie and I, well we know they were wrong all the time. I know you are doing a marvelous job and I just hope that some
page 7 day very soon now I’ll be able to return and we can take up where we left off. In the meantime guess you will never know how thankful I am that you are so good to Ronnie, treat him so well and love him like I know you do.
Since coming to this hospital I have received 26 airmail and I think 8 V-mail letters. Some of them you wrote way back in Sept. The latest a V-mail written Jan 8th. A wide range but all very much appreciated. Can’t understand why I haven’t received any more recent mail. Your last letter was mailed Jan 1st. and I’ve only had the one later V-mail. Can it be that you are forgetting me? Of course I know you aren’t but it would
page 8 nice getting an up todate letter or two.
It’s still very cold here and the snow that fell three or four days ago is still on the ground. The temperature has been around or just below zero all the time. According to the British it’s their coldest winter in the 70 years they have kept records. I would get in on that. At that it is nothing to what I have seen in Chicago.
Well my dears this is a pretty long letter for not having anything to say. I don’t get this way very often. In fact usually my spirits are pretty high so don’t think too much of it. And I hope you are both well and everything is O.K.
All my love to you both, Daddy
Enclosure:
V-mail from: E.W. Cauble [Ronnie’s maternal Grandfather?] to: George Shonkwiler
Dear Wes,
We are all well and happy [in] Louisville. Dad has had you in mind indeed very often since you were called to service. [I] understand you were a volunteer and what a noble inspiration for a young man.
Was in Chicago in September met your new wife and your little Ronnie a very sweet lad. Stayed only three days. Alice phoned for me one forenoon to come over and play and Ronnie and I played in your backyard and my what a grand time
Ronnie and me playing in the sunshine - some boy.
Alice seems mighty nice and she and Ronnie seem attached to each other and what a conciliation for us. I know you’re overseas trip to foreign lands is quite an experience for you and hope you like it but some of it might be "pretty tough" as Army life must be. I know you will "come through" O.K. My foremost incentive to go to Chicago was to see Ronnie. Am hoping you are well and now you [will] be safely returned to Chicago.
Yours with lots of love, Dad









