tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53077743685835331362024-03-18T23:21:21.533-05:00George A. CalvitJanuary 23, 1922 ~ June 26, 2009forcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-67120008721246169122012-03-13T09:39:00.002-05:002012-03-13T09:51:11.440-05:00Limeade on GuadalcanalI was always bringing George Calvit books and articles to read. If he was interested he would start; if he liked it he would finish; if not, on either account, then not. The short article below is one he would have enjoyed and that would have prompted a good long talk.<br /><br />Limeade on Guadalcanal. <em>Naval Institute Proceedings</em>, December 1944: <a href="http://kingsofwar.org.uk/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/ARTICLE-Limeade-on-Guadalcanal.pdf">http://kingsofwar.org.uk/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/ARTICLE-Limeade-on-Guadalcanal.pdf</a>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06213131336973348372noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-75008045691013398122012-02-19T20:16:00.002-06:002012-02-19T20:38:19.513-06:00First night on Iwo JimaGeorge <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Calvit</span> hit the beaches of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Iwo</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Jima</span> on the morning of 19 February 1945, 67 years ago today. His regiment, the 26<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">th</span> Marines, had been designated as the reserve unit for the 5<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">th</span> Marine Division for the invasion, joining the rest of the division on the island only if needed. The reserves were called in at 9:30 the first morning.<br /><br />He served as the gunner on a 37mm anti-tank gun in his regiment's Heavy Weapons company. For the first few night his company was deployed at the forward perimeter of the beachhead in case the Japanese launched a night assault with tanks.<br /><br />After the terrible battle that had consumed most of the day the first night was comparatively quiet. Their first day on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Iwo</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Jima</span> ended as they waited all night for an attack that didn't come.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06213131336973348372noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-80733581249085859162011-04-13T12:37:00.007-05:002011-04-13T13:23:18.976-05:005 Generations, 1 SongI fell in love with <em>Waiting On A Train</em> circa 1980 on Duane Allman's <em>An Anthology Vol. 2.</em> Boz Scaggs did the vocals. I sang it (and still sing it) to myself all the time. I was working with Paw Paw one day circa 1990 and he was singing...<em>Waiting On A Train</em>. It was very familiar. Not just because I knew the song, but because I knew I'd heard him sing it before, something I hadn't remembered until then. I told how much I loved that song. He said that it had been one of his favorites since Jimmie Rodgers first released it (1928) when Paw Paw was a boy and that it had also been a favorite of his grandfather, Fleming Monroe Calvit, who sang it frequently. F. M. Calvit was born at the end of the Civil War. A love of this song spans five generations of our family. You can listen to, and even watch, Jimmie Rodgers sing it online any time you want. <em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gbzc77Tz6PA">Waiting On A Train</a></em>. Enjoy.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06213131336973348372noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-9345403005774982312011-03-28T18:51:00.002-05:002011-03-28T18:55:08.443-05:00Apple Core, BaltimoreThis is a game PawPaw used to play when he was a kid in the 1920s and early 1930s:<i><br /><br />Person A has eaten an apple down to the core, while persons B and C look on.</i><br /><br />A: "Apple core!"<br /><br />B: "<a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title="Baltimore" href="http://www.everything2.com/index.pl?node=Baltimore" target="_blank"><span class="il">Baltimore</span></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">!"</span><br /><br />A: "<a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title="Who's your friend?" href="http://www.everything2.com/index.pl?node=Who%27s%20your%20friend%3F" target="_blank">Who's your friend?</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">"</span><br /><br />B: "Uh...Person C!" <i><br /><br />A throws the gnawed apple core at C.</i> <p>C: "<a title="Ow!" href="http://www.everything2.com/index.pl?node=Ow%21" target="_blank">Ow!</a>"</p>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06213131336973348372noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-19836976962623940642011-03-15T21:34:00.002-05:002011-03-15T21:50:38.266-05:00March 15, 1945Sixty-six years ago today Paw Paw was severely wounded on Iwo Jima by Japanese machine gun fire while directing tank fire against an enemy pill box, a buried concrete defensive position. To do that he had to stand up in clear view of the Japanese who had been tearing apart his company all day, talk on telephone attached to the tank, and fire tracer rounds into the pillbox. For his actions he was awarded the Silver Star and a Purple Heart, his fourth. He had been in combat on Iwo Jima for twenty-five days and nights and was within "a baseball throw" he said, of Kitano Point, the northern limit of the island. Iwo Jima would be declared "secured" the next day while he lay half-dead in a battalion aid station on the beach.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06213131336973348372noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-62937403887197632392011-01-24T08:09:00.001-06:002011-01-24T08:10:08.885-06:00Happy Birthday (plus one)It was Paw Paw's Birthday yesterday. He would've been 89....89 and tough.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06213131336973348372noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-20133799302838618732010-06-23T13:28:00.002-05:002010-06-23T13:32:18.995-05:00George A Calvit 2003 Interview - Part 1You should just be able to click on the link there to get to the interview. Tell me if it doesn't work for you. FYI - It took over an hour to upload. And that's just part one of ten. <br /><br />It's awesome to hear Paw Paw's voice! :Dforcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-75354967984556318812010-06-23T11:03:00.002-05:002010-06-23T11:08:15.031-05:00Found this at the Military Times website.<a href="http://militarytimes.com/citations-medals-awards/recipient.php?recipientid=35601">Military Times Hall of Valor</a><br /><br /><br /><br />George A. Calvit<br /><br /><br />Awards and Citations<br /><br /> Silver Star<br /><br /> Awarded for actions during World War II<br /><br /> (Citation Needed) - SYNOPSIS: George A. Calvit (MCSN: 431235), United States Marine Corps, was awarded the Silver Star for gallantry in action at Iwo Jima, Volcano Islands on March 15, 1945.<br /><br /> Action Date: 15-Mar-45<br /><br /> Service: Marine Corpsforcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-22089596399105980672010-06-23T10:57:00.001-05:002010-06-23T11:00:28.448-05:00A Minden Hero by Juanita AganThis Cameo ran in the Minden Press-Herald on Wednesday, May 21, 2008.<br /><br /><br /><br />A Minden Hero <br />Written by Juanita Agan <br />Wednesday, 21 May 2008<br /><br />Saturday May 31 is Memorial Day, and I cannot think of anyone who needs to be honored and remembered more than our Veterans, especially those who have been honored by our nation as heroes. Our own Minden special hero would be Silver Star winner George Calvit. Today I am bringing back the story of his bravery during the battle for Iwo Jima for which he received the Silver Star.<br /><br />George was born in Minden in January of 1922, the oldest child in a family of five children. When he was twelve years old his father died. This was before Social Security and there was no pension to support this little family, only a mother who loved her children. She was a hard worker and worked to support the family. <br /><br />As soon as possible George went to work at A & P when he was 13, the youngest extra help A & P had ever hired. George helped all he could. In 1939 he finished Minden High School and the next year, 1940, he married our Class Salutatorian, Dorothy Colclasure.<br /><br />George volunteered for the U. S. Marine Corp in 1942. After his training he was sent to the South Pacific. He served two tours of duty in the South Pacific, but the battle for the Island of Iwo Jima was when our Minden boy distinguished himself by his bravery.<br /><br />His Service<br /><br />George was a gunner on a .37 mm anti-tank gun with the Heavy Weapons Co., 26th Regiment, of the 5th Division of Marines that 19th of February 1945. He said that the Marines went in waves on LCVP boats. As they landed on the beach Mount Suribachi was on their left and high plateaus were on the right.<br /><br />They were enfiladed from the left and from the right. Each division had around 20,000 men, and that day the 4th and the 5th Division of Marines with about 2/3 of the 3rd Division was in on the invasion.<br /><br />When they hit the beach they immediately sank 8 to 10 inches in the black sand that covered the island. For about 20 feet straight ahead the beach was level and covered with this sand, and in front of that was a slight slope also covered with the sand. They soon discovered that only the track vehicles could negotiate the slight hill and all the rest could not climb up the sandy slope.<br /><br />They spent the afternoon and the night on that beach since they could not get off. All night they were subjected to mortar fire and small arms fire. In his platoon were about 30 men. That night half of them were casualties. They were assigned two men to a foxhole.<br /><br />George shared his foxhole with Lt. Griswold, his platoon leader. Each was to take a watch. Lt. Griswold took the 1st watch, which was about four hours. When morning came my friend awoke to find that the Lieutenant had watched all night and let him sleep. Lt. Griswold was so worried and concerned over the fact that half of his men were casualties that he could not sleep. Later Lt. Griswold was transferred to the infantry and he was also awarded the Silver Star.<br /><br />Wounded<br /><br />George was at a crossroads on the island and trying to fasten a flame-thrower to a Marine's back. The Japanese lobbed three mortars into the group of men. Shrapnel flew everywhere, striking the man he was placing the flamethrower in the leg, and striking my friend in the back and the legs. After the medics picked most of the shrapnel out of him, he returned to his unit and the fighting.<br /><br />Later he and his buddies sat down on the edge of a crater, when they were subjected to a line of artillery fire. George had pulled off his field jacket, folded it and laid it down on the rim of the crater beside him. The artillery fire knocked them into the crater. Again he had to have shrapnel picked out of his back and legs. When George picked up his jacket, it had been riddled with holes.<br /><br />Squad Leader<br /><br />Many officers and platoon leaders were being killed and others who replaced them were being killed too.<br />George was asked by his commanding officer to transfer to the Infantry as a squad leader. He did and assumed the leadership. He directed the men to go around a huge rock.<br /><br />As they went to the right he went left and immediately hand grenades were tossed at him by hidden Japanese. He and his men grabbed them quickly and tossed them back into the caves. They were able to grab them as fast as the Japanese threw them until more people started throwing them and at last two of the grenades exploded, with shrapnel striking the left side of George's face and his shoulder.<br /><br />Under Heavy Fire<br /><br />The officers were being killed along with the non commissioned officers.<br /><br />They asked for volunteers to direct fire for the tank into the Japanese pillbox. George volunteered and knelt outside the tank and with the telephone directed fire.<br /><br />This time the area was sprayed with machine gun fire. George was shot in the right shoulder and thru the right lung, three ribs were tom loose and the lung collapsed. He crawled behind the tank to keep from being shot more.<br />They came and placed George on a stretcher and carried him to the hospital there on Iwo Jima. They gave him morphine and left him to sleep. His sleep was filled with dreams of being out in water.<br /><br />When he awakened from the morphine induced sleep he was being sprayed with a wet substance on his face. It was the wound in his shoulder that had not been treated and was gushing blood.<br /><br />They immediately flew him to Guam to a hospital better equipped to take care of him. His description of himself is both funny and sad. He had been out in the field for a long time, many days without a bath or a shave. In the hospital there on Iwo Jima they had cut away his clothes to see the wounds but had left him his gun holster and his automatic .45 pistol.<br /><br />He said he was quite a sight with the beard, the filth on him, naked except for the gun and holster, which was all he had with him.<br /><br />Not a Nice Lady<br /><br />There in the hospital nurses came to him and told him that they would send one of the national service organizations to advance him money to buy toilet articles, I'll not identify the organization but when she brought him the paperwork to sign for the advance she insisted he sign with his normal, official signature.<br /><br />Since his right arm was injured George told her he couldn't sign his usual signature, could he use his left hand. She told him no and tore up the paperwork and left. When the nurses came back and asked if he had his supplies, he told them what had happened. They were appalled and among the nurses they made up the $20.00 the wounded Marine needed and got the supplies for him.<br /> <br />Medical Transfer<br /><br />When his turn came to be sent to Hawaii to the hospital he was carried to the ship in an ambulance and left there.<br />It was about 115 degrees in the shade. His wounded right arm was bigger than his leg with swelling. His fever was high and he was in constant pain.<br /><br />Someone came to see about him and called in a doctor. He promptly ordered him back to the hospital there in Guam and eight doctors came together and examined him. Finally they told him that they did not know what was wrong with his arm - either it was gangrene, or the shot to prevent gangrene had caused a reaction.<br /><br />A Man of Great Courage<br /><br />Either way they felt like amputation at the shoulder was the only answer to save his life.<br /><br />He said that he had rather die than have his right arm cut off. They constructed a trough and filled it with ice. His arm was laid in the trough for about 45 minutes at the time.<br /><br />Then it was taken out and allowed to warm up. Later it was put back into the ice pack and again removed. After three days some of the swelling subsided. George said that he could not say enough good things about the Army nurses and their efficiency.<br /><br />He said they far exceeded the Navy nurses that had treated him. They flew him to Hawaii in a DC-3, better known as a C-47. As they flew into the harbor he looked down and saw the U.S. S. Franklin that had been so damaged by a kamikaze suicide plane. To stop the fire that it set three chaplains threw their bodies on the burning men to try put out the fire on their bodies and try to save the men's lives. The chaplains died but they were awarded the Congressional Medal of Honor for their bravery, posthumously.<br /><br />George was sent back to the states and hospitalized in Norman, Oklahoma. He was back home in Minden on medical leave when the Atom Bomb was dropped, but was to be sent to Philadelphia and active duty. En route there he heard the news that Japan had surrendered and he arrived in Philadelphia just in time for all the Victory parties. George could not believe he had been awarded the Silver Star, because he thought he was doing what he should do.<br /><br />His Citation from the United States Marine Corps reads as follows:<br /><br />In the name of the President of the United States, the Commanding General, Fleet Marine Force, Pacific, takes pleasure in awarding the SILVER STAR MEDAL to<br />CORPORAL GEORGE A. CALVIT, JUNIOR,<br />UNITED STATES MARINE CORPS RESERVE<br />for service as set forth in the following:<br /><br />CITATION:<br /><br />"For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action against the enemy on IWO JIMA, VOLCANO ISLANDS, while serving as a rifleman in a Marine rifle company, on 15 March, 1945. While his platoon was in the assault with tank support, CORPORAL CALVIT, on his own initiative, skillfully directed the fire from a tank against an enemy machine gun nest which was holding up his platoon and the company to their left. The heavy mortar, artillery, and small arms fire which the tanks drew had driven off several men attempting to act as guides. CORPORAL CALVIT stood up beside the tank and fearlessly pointed his weapon at the target and fired tracers into it to designate the enemy gun until the enemy fire seriously wounded him. His bravery and determination were in keeping with the highest tradition of the United States Naval Service."<br /><br />S/H/S H. M. SMITH,<br />Lieutenant General<br />U. S. Marine Corps.<br /><br />There were 5,931 Marines killed and 17,372 wounded at Iwo Jima. Of the 21,000 Japanese defending the island only 216 lived to be taken prisoner. If the cost of taking 8 square miles was nearly 28,000 dead and over 17,000 wounded, think what the cost in lives would have been for America to try to invade Japan His answer to the question about should we have dropped the bomb is a decided YES. He saw his friends killed and maimed all around and he knows the terrible price in lives from both sides. That bomb prevented probably a million more lives from being lost.<br /><br />In all, George was wounded four times and the scars of that war, his injuries, and the resulting disabilities are still with him today. He came home to his family to make a life again. He and Dorothy were the parents of three daughters, but the middle daughter died as a little girl, and the oldest being Pam, who today is Mrs. Pam Tuey, who works at Moore and LaBruyere, C.P.A., and Mrs. Jean Chatman, the youngest, a retired school teacher from West Carroll Parish.<br /><br />George’s family was Methodist and Dorothy’s family was Baptist, with her great grandfather being a Baptist Preacher. The Calvit girls attended the First Baptist Church, and when Pam was saved and to be baptized in 1957 George joined the First Baptist Church and was baptized the same night - father and daughter.<br /><br />George has suffered many illnesses and is still able to remember. Thank God for George and his bravery, and we thank him for his friendship and work with the Class of 1939. Make a point of thanking him for the lives he saved by his bravery on Iwo Jima.<br /><br />Juanita Agan has lived in Minden since 1935. Her column appears Wednesdays in the Minden Press-Herald.forcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-83179870525523772192010-03-09T09:25:00.002-06:002010-03-09T09:38:13.093-06:00These are so cool!I found these a few weeks ago. Paw Paw's Boy Scout cards from 1935-1938. How cool are these? :D Paw Paw was fond of scouting. <br /><br />1935<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq5crTe3NcRozmZAFRtC8gTobyb49NeKjarik_oK3TvbIxgRVpm8NczUXwriGaFuve38wg0DH541HVIBMIaYIMxsSTlVwITHNv_TNJgdHCgc93CdwPc446O9baOo1ug0h8V7wmOxesyzg/s1600-h/GAC+scout+card+-1935.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq5crTe3NcRozmZAFRtC8gTobyb49NeKjarik_oK3TvbIxgRVpm8NczUXwriGaFuve38wg0DH541HVIBMIaYIMxsSTlVwITHNv_TNJgdHCgc93CdwPc446O9baOo1ug0h8V7wmOxesyzg/s200/GAC+scout+card+-1935.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446656566177513410" /></a><br /><br />1936<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCCORMipbNrAwTUmVQ1rzIu8nyZGwG7a8AUd9zf5_gh9iBzzN8Hb03p95iI7vUv1YCyOoA7xAsxkwccUU01JgNynNsdlOPJnI0_hdLa_we9b4aR1KZ2r_s9H4w_PWx1LrIRTVcMbXnM64/s1600-h/GAC+scout+card+-1936.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCCORMipbNrAwTUmVQ1rzIu8nyZGwG7a8AUd9zf5_gh9iBzzN8Hb03p95iI7vUv1YCyOoA7xAsxkwccUU01JgNynNsdlOPJnI0_hdLa_we9b4aR1KZ2r_s9H4w_PWx1LrIRTVcMbXnM64/s200/GAC+scout+card+-1936.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446657325372574962" /></a><br /><br />1937<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC6TDVtyjwmP4oC_C4papSAaWAFTIR2J5ZiNORzm6fIasKtoAXYt0MiqEXLIhz493iYId9T4eCKjYx-sAFCeNhaGkK_jS_3ufwwHf0DsYYQynXqysLAwnOWSaPVR-VT1m3GqmrthBdYXQ/s1600-h/GAC+scout+card+-1937.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC6TDVtyjwmP4oC_C4papSAaWAFTIR2J5ZiNORzm6fIasKtoAXYt0MiqEXLIhz493iYId9T4eCKjYx-sAFCeNhaGkK_jS_3ufwwHf0DsYYQynXqysLAwnOWSaPVR-VT1m3GqmrthBdYXQ/s200/GAC+scout+card+-1937.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446658005411071186" /></a><br /><br />1938<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1f3HEQGRWhdQAFQ0KZ-asRFC55dWOUBZU28mGWZGDykbgDNhqtbO8txsao9_uJKAUhOYyPrSdiypDC955-79Q25IfUMfJSICNJ7t-Qos-rKPS5KpPm91RAuK2s68pXTw58SOHhXaccQM/s1600-h/GAC+scout+card+-1938.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1f3HEQGRWhdQAFQ0KZ-asRFC55dWOUBZU28mGWZGDykbgDNhqtbO8txsao9_uJKAUhOYyPrSdiypDC955-79Q25IfUMfJSICNJ7t-Qos-rKPS5KpPm91RAuK2s68pXTw58SOHhXaccQM/s200/GAC+scout+card+-1938.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446658683130909298" /></a>forcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-56730839322568135232009-07-30T16:12:00.001-05:002009-07-30T16:13:49.042-05:00The Final Salute to G.A.C. from the American Legion Post 14 in ShreveportJune 29, 2009<br />The Final Salute<br /><br />“Brothers in Arms”, Military men and women down through the centuries, have traditionally exchanged “Hand Salutes” as a sign of recognition and as a way to render courtesy and respect one to another.<br /><br />This “Hand Salute” is the last that we shall render to George A. Calvit our “Brother-in-Arms”. To his family it symbolizes the love and respect that we have for George. And to George it is rendered as a symbol of honor and gratitude to thank him for the devoted and selfless service he rendered to his country during WW-II while serving in the U.S. Marine Corps. George, your heroic WW-II combat record speaks for itself; we bid you a sad farewell. Semper Fi ! You will be dearly missed from among our ranks. Be at Ease. Rest in Peace.<br /><br />On behalf of the 1,341 members of Lowe-McFarlane Post 14 of the American Legion, I extend our sympathies and our condolences to George’s family and loved ones.<br /><br />Dennis Engdahl, Commander, American Legion Post 14<br />5315 S. Lakeshore Drive, Shreveport, LA 71109<br />~ <br />For the Commander, Carroll R. Michaud,<br />Shreveport, Louisianaforcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-3237267697594483232009-07-30T16:04:00.004-05:002009-07-30T16:20:33.436-05:00Paw Paw at the Iwo Jima Memorial to the USMCChris took Paw Paw to Washington DC in August of 2002. I found this photo he took and photoshopped the people out of the background. Now, if only I could photoshop Paw Paw's eyes open. :) ---Karen<br /><br><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOmgV_1WKwnylRrUWNCJfNsWkvmGlwde0K6IBCLhujuSU4VpBXxsy8HO42Mz6gGh3Bl3cPx7OE29XgF0Fbi8VGOumy1jgIlZ1T2XNjeDKEvfLZvJYPBuUq8o4mMRdzIzrLIwF0U7js0A/s1600-h/paw+paw+at+WWII+marine+memorial+copy.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOmgV_1WKwnylRrUWNCJfNsWkvmGlwde0K6IBCLhujuSU4VpBXxsy8HO42Mz6gGh3Bl3cPx7OE29XgF0Fbi8VGOumy1jgIlZ1T2XNjeDKEvfLZvJYPBuUq8o4mMRdzIzrLIwF0U7js0A/s320/paw+paw+at+WWII+marine+memorial+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364363037729149858" /></a>forcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-50424352717403302672009-07-29T13:37:00.001-05:002009-07-29T13:40:10.219-05:00Silver Star CitationSILVER STAR CITATION:<br /><br /><br />"For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action against the enemy on IWO JIMA, VOLCANO ISLANDS, while serving as a rifleman in a Marine rifle company, on 15 March, 1945. While his platoon was in the assault with tank support, CORPORAL CALVIT, on his own initiative, skillfully directed the fire from a tank against an enemy machine gun nest which was holding up his platoon and the company to their left. The heavy mortar, artillery, and small arms fire which the tanks drew had driven off several men attempting to act as guides. CORPORAL CALVIT stood up beside the tank and fearlessly pointed his weapon at the target and fired tracers into it to designate the enemy gun until the enemy fire seriously wounded him. His bravery and determination were in keeping with the highest tradition of the United States Naval Service."<br /><br /><br />S/H/S H. M. SMITH,<br />Lieutenant General<br />U. S. Marine Corps.forcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307774368583533136.post-73866588545227312542009-07-29T11:24:00.012-05:002009-07-29T13:26:58.315-05:00Poems from George to DorothyThis is a small book of poems Paw Paw wrote to Bobby when they were dating, though I'm thinking they might have already been married, but still keeping it a secret. <br /><br><br />Here's the cover:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5JcGqr7q8Ewu5XPRZmlyYL6Yh4MydeUMGXyi39yEuHepT9_JpiDCR5jX9f4iYdGkWfuF1EZYq-2goG1R24HZqA1pUmdlj-VQ97SQjjcox6HqeQihgd7oTpbpl4HuFHqfo91I2Q0Tbx-Y/s1600-h/Poems+to+DC-cover.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5JcGqr7q8Ewu5XPRZmlyYL6Yh4MydeUMGXyi39yEuHepT9_JpiDCR5jX9f4iYdGkWfuF1EZYq-2goG1R24HZqA1pUmdlj-VQ97SQjjcox6HqeQihgd7oTpbpl4HuFHqfo91I2Q0Tbx-Y/s320/Poems+to+DC-cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363919414416856978" /></a><br /><br><br />And the inside of the book is an oval with insert:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMj9e5n_vmy3BNtAhlaDVZudQblTCpd6_pTLekYNFt8kVUatG_4iWRhaUeASXd5Ki0AjgyKjU4Q2ZX-aGBgQEr-V93Swno4sM7-xuEN_SBxm1LO2L5MvBKVz0Cvpgb0y-4fVNXYL3QxxY/s1600-h/Poems+to+DC-inside+oval.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMj9e5n_vmy3BNtAhlaDVZudQblTCpd6_pTLekYNFt8kVUatG_4iWRhaUeASXd5Ki0AjgyKjU4Q2ZX-aGBgQEr-V93Swno4sM7-xuEN_SBxm1LO2L5MvBKVz0Cvpgb0y-4fVNXYL3QxxY/s320/Poems+to+DC-inside+oval.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363920009247690066" /></a><br /><br><br />"Dorothy"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWz3bESHFZUluRk7Olh8GriHJ4Ue2tuopezoew8sAxOKy-_tVmzMOIpyzszox1HJf3Pk3892mKuOG1HvA-ZndiFwHxNqbrnqByQMLrLyZTlDIGFgHMVmMqwBVuJtz_QLQv_NXFzyTfZIg/s1600-h/Poem+to+DC-Dorothy.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWz3bESHFZUluRk7Olh8GriHJ4Ue2tuopezoew8sAxOKy-_tVmzMOIpyzszox1HJf3Pk3892mKuOG1HvA-ZndiFwHxNqbrnqByQMLrLyZTlDIGFgHMVmMqwBVuJtz_QLQv_NXFzyTfZIg/s320/Poem+to+DC-Dorothy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363921164757282290" /></a><br /><br><br />"Good Night"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8O3vmu8p5ga7CVgklKvVgcwqASqDfulBS4IQdK_hWRM00CbH6cqI0p9U8XEPC4WnBlQHAAWPkDHKZUjouGlSJY1keB0QevlBrfFqj2AlpkmmfWuXZJpI9OmFihFA2iVRRMsQmzex10qc/s1600-h/Poem+to+DC-Good+Night.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8O3vmu8p5ga7CVgklKvVgcwqASqDfulBS4IQdK_hWRM00CbH6cqI0p9U8XEPC4WnBlQHAAWPkDHKZUjouGlSJY1keB0QevlBrfFqj2AlpkmmfWuXZJpI9OmFihFA2iVRRMsQmzex10qc/s320/Poem+to+DC-Good+Night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363921745757291394" /></a><br /><br><br />"My Darling"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX2Druvg_UpmRlsVGTn6I9I3Mv8NeYV_vEa8bHaDrTMnrarYb4xF7b4FLDjgJslfFSctSt8V2Z8poeUpoIrvWfOuyOYKFJ1Z-BPdrpQhirMG0u2OM4TK_RFZtpbeFP4Q3HhrvHL4TdaAw/s1600-h/Poem+to+DC-My+Darling.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX2Druvg_UpmRlsVGTn6I9I3Mv8NeYV_vEa8bHaDrTMnrarYb4xF7b4FLDjgJslfFSctSt8V2Z8poeUpoIrvWfOuyOYKFJ1Z-BPdrpQhirMG0u2OM4TK_RFZtpbeFP4Q3HhrvHL4TdaAw/s320/Poem+to+DC-My+Darling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363922693034700434" /></a><br /><br><br />"Why?"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTxvbqBBC7vGgfr85GHD9GgsyiBIn-2on1q8f5MHn5xMssnDzn1B0WAey-OqsqErEgwabm60VW0CvrBmk_qDqvar1mm6473gyUifogkDKBWS_v0dy1NceGALGy0VtN3OVlS6CgNvnLVjc/s1600-h/Poem+to+DC-Why.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTxvbqBBC7vGgfr85GHD9GgsyiBIn-2on1q8f5MHn5xMssnDzn1B0WAey-OqsqErEgwabm60VW0CvrBmk_qDqvar1mm6473gyUifogkDKBWS_v0dy1NceGALGy0VtN3OVlS6CgNvnLVjc/s320/Poem+to+DC-Why.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363923647420311490" /></a><br /><br><br />"Without a Date"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMs1jvufQcvXHL-AIJKtcWm5B7Zh0YzW74qr_ser6LkteV3GDVxnns426gPMnkXzig_mVskPg7EAMunhkKswyRo-AwigJmNeKY9DAsOej-nbGWl7-UMoksX1PYCvWX61FsT81cjvU0M5I/s1600-h/Poem+to+DC-Without+a+Date.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMs1jvufQcvXHL-AIJKtcWm5B7Zh0YzW74qr_ser6LkteV3GDVxnns426gPMnkXzig_mVskPg7EAMunhkKswyRo-AwigJmNeKY9DAsOej-nbGWl7-UMoksX1PYCvWX61FsT81cjvU0M5I/s320/Poem+to+DC-Without+a+Date.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924354446197810" /></a><br /><br><br />Poem "Forever and Ever" Written to George from Dorothy<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtlxcXnoWSHO73vzpyHflXX6AAHUnFxmWS4rHFOdtO1B2ye61Pdbm3pUHOhKEkbanByKeEXUFHf005gpzRmlcvf9lqI9Ke-C300P9ZxAzCVAglp5MuNj9jGtEsM3CAU9kf0Ay7zK5CUmI/s1600-h/Poem+to+GC-back+co+cupid.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtlxcXnoWSHO73vzpyHflXX6AAHUnFxmWS4rHFOdtO1B2ye61Pdbm3pUHOhKEkbanByKeEXUFHf005gpzRmlcvf9lqI9Ke-C300P9ZxAzCVAglp5MuNj9jGtEsM3CAU9kf0Ay7zK5CUmI/s320/Poem+to+GC-back+co+cupid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924577801920034" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhendMH6z3qWvuwpO_ereI3kmJQanR8dusLlKJxyPITxgAQxzPlfnmGPbvL2YdqHVlqX8mnmcY27QXVTYhFLiOPduFlqmya2Vv4e-dMVvC6tA-PZ_TCz-TJKDKfX0bI7kF-dONyn86-CTk/s1600-h/Poem+to+GC-Forever+and+Ever.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhendMH6z3qWvuwpO_ereI3kmJQanR8dusLlKJxyPITxgAQxzPlfnmGPbvL2YdqHVlqX8mnmcY27QXVTYhFLiOPduFlqmya2Vv4e-dMVvC6tA-PZ_TCz-TJKDKfX0bI7kF-dONyn86-CTk/s320/Poem+to+GC-Forever+and+Ever.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363925106477060162" /></a>forcetenhurricanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16726456915828078403noreply@blogger.com0