Today is Veterans Day and I thought I'd take a moment to talk about my
favorite veteran - Howard Gaertner. Who
also happens to be my dad. Dad has been
gone now for more than eleven years already but I'm sure he'd appreciate the mention.
This picture was taken on September 13, 1945
at Reims, France. That's seventy-six
years ago - an eternity by today's standards.
That's dad on the right and his best friend - Donald Darnieder - a
classmate from Cathedral High School in Milwaukee.
Germany had surrendered in the spring of that
year and Japan had surrendered a month earlier.
At the time this picture was taken dad was all of 21 years of age. He'd
already spent three months in combat - including the invasion at
Normandy, the battle of the hedgerows, the breakout of the bocage at Saint-Lô,
the dash across northern France with Patton's forces and the liberation
of Belgium. He was evacuated to England after being wounded in the
Meuse River crossing in September of 1944 and returned to be part of the Army of
Occupation. This was turning out to be
an exceedingly long deployment and a boatload of experience for a previously
skinny depression-era kid who was drafted after graduating high school.
Thinking of dad today and giving a shout out to all of my acquaintances and friends who have toiled in the armed services of our nation.
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