Back when my sister Clarice and I were growing up we had two "big brothers!" Bob went away to college the year Clarice was born! But, 70 years later, they look like such "little boys"--but doing men's jobs!
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| Robert Hancock Conner U.S. Navy, SM 2/c March, 1943 - 28 Nov 1946 |
BOB
15 June 1923 - 12 Dec 2003
Letter from Mom Arlene Conner to Grandpa and Grandma Noyes, 15 March 1943. "...A letter from Bob stated that he had the German measles. Said he'd felt rotten all the way out [to Farragut Naval Training Station for basic training] & on Monday morning noticed quite a rash so went to an M.D. Dr. said he was nearly over them & told him to go along as if nothing had happened...."15 June 1923 - 12 Dec 2003
"Home Breezes, Greetings to the Boys in Service from The First Methodist Church, Wausau, Wisconsin," Vol. 2, June 1944, No. 6. "Robert Conner--we all remember his fine record in High School; after graduation he entered Cornell College, Mt. Vernon, IA, and after 1 1/2 yrs. he enlisted in the U.S. Navy. Upon the completion of his boot training at Farragut, Idaho, he was transferred to the Navy school at Los Angeles where he entered the branch of signaling. Here he finished one of the two highest in the class. For advanced training in merchant signaling he was sent to Treasure Island in the Pacific out from San Francisco. Thence he was sent to New Orleans at which port he embarked on the new merchant ship 'Thos. F. Cunningham' on which he has since made three trips to England where he is at present."
Farragut Naval Training Station, Farragut, Idaho. According to Wikipedia, Ground was broken in March 1942 and by September the base had a population of 55,000, making it the largest city in Idaho. Over 293,000 sailors received basic training at Farragut during its 30 months of existence. The last recruit graduated in March 1945 and the facility was decommissioned in June 1946. It was also used as a prisoner of war camp--nearly 900 Germans worked as gardeners and maintenance men. Wikipedia also says that "In 1942, Lt. Commander Henry T. McMaster, supervisor of support services at the station, contracted photographer Ross Hall to produce group and portrait photos of all recruits and companies. Operator of a studio in nearby Sandpoint, Hall employed up to 15 workers in creating a photographic archive of more than 300,000 images." This picture of Bob is undoubtedly one of those images!
The "Thos. F. Cunningham" was one of 2,718 "Liberty ships" built between December 31, 1941 through October 1945--the greatest shipbuilding achievement in history. They were nicknamed "The Ugly Duckling" by President Franklin Delano Roosevelt.
Though Bob was discharged from active duty in November 1946, he spent over two years confined to a sanitarium and the VA hospital as a result of tuberculosis contracted while in the Pacific.
The "Thos. F. Cunningham" was one of 2,718 "Liberty ships" built between December 31, 1941 through October 1945--the greatest shipbuilding achievement in history. They were nicknamed "The Ugly Duckling" by President Franklin Delano Roosevelt.
Though Bob was discharged from active duty in November 1946, he spent over two years confined to a sanitarium and the VA hospital as a result of tuberculosis contracted while in the Pacific.
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| Walter Ross Conner, Jr. U. S. Navy, Ph.M 3/c 30 Apr 1944 - 20 Aug 1946 |
8 March 1926 - 17 March 2002
Letter from Mom Arlene Conner to Grandpa and Grandma Noyes, 3 March 1944. "Jr. went to Milwaukee Mon nite to enlist in Navy. Tried out for Navy Air Corps but was rejected on account of his heart (result of rheumatic fever a year ago). That Dr. told him he wouldn't get anywhere, but he tried out for regular navy & made that. Then he took advanced tests for specialized training & made that. Will receive training to be with the medical division. He's very happy about that as it was what he really wanted.... Won't be called until after he's finished school...."
(Continuation of "Home Breezes...June 1944..., above, BOB.) "Walter Jr. - He too enlisted in the Navy...with the privilege of completing his H.S. work. Just recently he was ordered to report for duty in Milwaukee where he will attend summer school for preliminary training."
In March 1945, Mom Arlene Conner wrote to Grandpa and Grandma Noyes, "Jr. is in seventh heaven. He's so happy. Is in Surgery now & yesterday we had word he'd gotten the rating of HA 1/c which gives him an added $12 per month. He sure is a happy kid. Wish you could see some of the letters. I surely hope twill be possible for him to become a Dr. It's the only thing for him.... Walter R. Conner, H.A. 1/c, U.S. Naval Hospital (Staff), Surgery #2, Box "S," Oakland 14, California.
Walt wrote to our folks on 10 Aug 1945. "California is really joyful today and our hospital is just about the happiest spot I think. Civilian photographers were out here this noon and took pictures of groups that gathered to celebrate....We had two radios going all the time so even the doctors doing their operations which were only the most needed ones could hear the latest news. We heard that all traffic on the main street in San Francisco was closed off to avoid running over the rejoicing people. Tonight everyone is going out if they have liberty as I am going to do. No one wants to be on the base when Washington accepts the Jap peace offer...."
Two days later, from Walt.... "It is now Sunday afternoon. There isn't anything going on here so we are sitting around listening to the radio for the Jap announcement. Yes, it won't be long now till we know one way or the other. Everyone has been carrying their radios around with them to work to hear any latest development."
15 August 1945, from Walt.... "The war is over, and don't think I'm not happy. You might have heard over the radio about San Francisco but if you didn't I'll tell you a little of what went on. They rolled over three taxi cabs, broke windows, climbed buildings and everything possible...."
In a letter to our parents on 21 Aug 1946, Walt wrote, "Dear Folks, I am out finally. I was discharged at 3:32 yesterday afternoon. It certainly is a wonderful feeling being a full fledged civilian again. I can't believe it yet...." He signed it, "Your loving civilian son, Walt"
Below is a poem, typed on U.S. Naval Hospital letterhead, that was with Walt's letters.
