Handwritten Old 1921 Letter from WWI War Buddy in Frisco, Texas
Old Correspondence Letters
This letter was one of two old letters carefully tucked away for safekeeping in a vintage cigar box written to my grandfather from a World War 1 war buddy who lived in Frisco, Texas. This handwritten letter's date is January 9, 1921, and the other one's date is February 29, 1920.
They had formed a bond and lasting friendship while fighting in France during World War 1 and had kept in touch with each other since returning home. In those early days of airplanes and the World War 1 aircraft, it was a rare breed of people engaged in that type of warfare.
The other letter written by this same gentleman to my grandfather stated the obvious. Many pilots did not get to return home and died while flying those airplanes. It often occurred because of mishaps in the air in addition to enemy fire. It was dangerous work!
Excerpts From My Grandfather's Obituary
On October 24, 1917, at Fort Slocum, New York, when the country issued its first call for volunteers in the World's war, Mr. Vogt enlisted and was in the 50th Aero member squadron. He was advanced to a master election and remained with the company until the signing of the Armistice.
His squadron had its beginnings in San Antonio, Texas; he was transferred to New York and then overseas to England, where it became attached to the Royal Air forces for training. The squadron arrived in France on July 14, 1918, and was entrained for their first quarters at Goundrecourt.
As a non-commissioned officer, Mr. Vogt saw active service in the St. Mehiel drive and later in the Meuse Argonne sector for which he was awarded a service button. It is interesting to note that Mr. Vogt had charge of the first liberty plane to fly over the enemy's lines and charge over the aircraft that discovered the famous "Lost" battalion.
1918 Photo of 50th Aero Squadron, Harlaxton Airdrome, at Grantham, England
Vintage Cigar Box
I can only wonder about the letters my grandfather wrote to Mr. Hubert H. Rogers in return. They were undoubtedly fascinating as well, given their historical timing.
From other letters of reference in this same vintage cigar box in my possession, I know that my paternal grandfather (before the war) had worked as a trained automobile mechanic in New York. It put him in good stead when being responsible for keeping those bi-planes and tri-planes in the air.
He had been trained at the Packard Chauffeurs' school and was in employment as a chauffeur for a bank president in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. For several years, he had also worked as a chauffeur in Pasadena, California, for a Mr. Robbins from Farmers and Bankers Investment Co.
After World War 1, he would have returned to his home and started his home building business in Okauchee, Wisconsin, where he constructed the house for his bride (my grandmother) as well as a string of rental cottages on the lake.
My dad was born in that same house. Sadly at the age of only 8, the young boy who later became my father lost his dad due to pneumonia. Those were the days before antibiotics, and pneumonia was the cause of death of many people. Who knows what my grandfather would have accomplished had he lived longer! He was certainly highly regarded by those who knew him, and he achieved much in the 46 years of his life.
Home of My Grandparents and Where My Dad was Born.
Handwritten Letter
Mr. Rogers and my grandfather survived World War 1 and shared a common bond forged and cemented as only other war buddies can probably truly understand. Theirs was a strong friendship and yet notice the formality of this written old letter. Here is the letter in its entirety:
"Frisco, Texas
Jan. 9, 1921
Dear Friend, Mr. Vogt:
I want to thank you with my whole heart for your lovely remembrance of Christmas. To say that I appreciate these cigarettes is expressing my gratification in the mildest of terms. If it is possible to do so, they make me esteem you all the higher and appreciate your friendship all the more. They have indeed been a pleasure, every one of them giving me visions of you, your present whereabouts, and your movements - and making me realize that true friends mean more to a person than anything else in this world. I am always happy to count you as such, and I shall forever cherish you & your memory as one of the truest friends and the most real man whom I had the pleasure of knowing in France and since our return.
I would have written you much sooner - only I mislaid the wrapping which contained your California address, and only recently, my sister-in-law told me that she burned it, not thinking it of any value. So you see what Sister-in-Laws can do! I'm sending this to Wisc. in the hope that it shall finally reach you.
I have been working like a Trojan for so long that I have forgotten everything else. I resigned my place on the farm and went home for a week during Xmas. I had a good time too - kids all home from College; several girls had visitors, and I was lucky enough to be called onto help entertain them. That almost made me feel young again. I soon forgot about my rough hands, my gray hairs, and wrinkled brow - and I had a better bunch of honest fun than I've had for years. But now I'm back to the washtub - with a few more beautiful faces to haunt my memory.
Our wheat and oats are looking fine - and the green bugs seem to be here only in very small numbers. Papers declare that the prospects of a bumper grain crop in Texas are very good. I only hope the paper farmer prophets are correct.
I trust that you are enjoying California again and that everything is going well with you. I'd surely like to see that state as you have.
I imagine that you have seen a good many of the boys of old 50th. Whenever you bump into one, give him "Old Rogers" best. Those prune gatherers of old 50th were a jolly good crowd.
I hope that 1921 will find you realizing your dreams and reaching your ambition; that Dame Fortune will place her choicest wares at your disposal, and that Father Time will deal gently with you.
I shall be more than delighted to hear from you anytime.
With every good wish, and my most heartfelt thanks for your generous remembrance.
Sincerely your friend,
Hubert H. Rogers"
Place from which Mr. H.H. Rogers was writing his letters to my grandfather.
Summary
Hopefully, readers of this old letter will glean some insight into hand written communications back in 1921 from this particular World War 1 war buddy of my grandfather's who returned home to live and work in Frisco, Texas.
Do you have old hand-written letters that shed light upon events in the past?
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These wonderful memories are very moving. You presented them beautifully. Sorry to hear your grandfather died at such an early age after surviving the war.
What a wonderfully romantic story! As you know I have lived aboard a boat for many years now so this finding an old letter in a cigar box idea automatically makes me think of the classic Letter In A Bottle.
Thank you. This article gives a good look into the past.
Finding treasures like this takes us back in time and gives us a glimpse at how things must have been I have found a number of writings from my Daddy to family as well as a few journals he kept ...what a treasure they are.
Ah...the bonds of friendship speak loudly down through the years.
So glad you shared this with us Peggy.
Angels are once again winging their way to Texas this morning ps
Gladly voting up++++ and sharing
How marvelous to share this letter and your knowledge about it online.
What an interesting piece of history captured in this handwritten correspondence from your Grandfather's friend. I love the way he expressed him fading youth: "That almost made me feel young again. I soon forgot about my rough hands, my gray hairs and wrinkled brow..." and the terms he gave to the forecasters: "paper farmer prophets".
The future will hold a different sort of remembrance, paperless tweets of font driven characters, lacking the unmistakeable personality of this handwritten thank you letter. So glad you preserved this piece of history and shared it here.
Loved reading the old letter. Sad that your dad lost his dad at such a young age. My mother was throwing away old post cards until my sister found out and saved them. Voted up and shared.
Peggy W,
Very powerful! I love the letters and the videos. Of course, I love history as well. Thanks for providing.
Johnny
I have sent another e-mail - I was able to get a copy of the image, but its a little fuzzy - so if you can send a copy of the original that would be great (ebujak@harlaxton.ac.uk)
Thank you - I have sent you an e-mail.
Thank You Peggy W! I'll follow this up and try to get a copy of the above photograph of the squadron for the College - being able to link today's generation of Americans studying in England at Harlaxton with the generation who fought in the Great War and were stationed for a time on an aerodrome just beyond the tree-line facing our classrooms is simply awe-inspiring. Seeing the picture above and reading-up on the heroism of the 50th Aero Squadron has made this a very special day.
Hello - I work at Harlaxton College (the overseas campus of the University of Evansville in Indiana)- and the WWI RAF aerodrome was on the hill behind the Manor that is now the College. I am researching the history of the Manor in WWI and airbase (in our garden) - I find it amazing to think there were Amercians here in 1917/1918 and in 2011! Were any of the photos now with the Museum of RAF Harlaxton? If so could you let me know the nam,e of the Museum please?
Imagine the historical value that will have this letter
I find them fascinating because there is so much heart and feeling in personal historical evidences. I have got a letter from my uncle from Tobruk, written on eve of the battle where German troops were defeated and the POW were shipped to America.
Hi Peggy, and hello from England. I was interested to see the picture taken of your grandfather while he was stationed at Harlaxton. Harlaxton was originally a Royal Flying Corps aerodrome and was transferred to the Royal Air Force when that was formed by combining the RFC and the Royal Naval Air Service in April 1918.
The expansion of numbers, plus the sudden influx of American airmen, meant that overflow sleeping quarters had to be provided near Swinderby village some 20 miles away. Of course, only enlisted men were inconvenienced, not the officers. However, it did mean that if you saw RAF Harlaxton in 1918, you usually saw RAF Swinderby also, as I'm sure your grandfather must have.
Harlaxton and Swinderby were closed after the First World War but re-opened in 1939 when Round Two began. I did my own training at Swinderby after the second war and about the same time, RAF Harlaxton was closed down, except for a nuclear bunker that remained until the 1990s.
You may be interested to know that some of the barrack room scenes in the film Full Metal Jacket (about US Marines) were in fact filmed at RAF Swinderby. If you ever see it, you might get a glimpse of your grandfather's sleeping quarters!
Peggy W
In my family I am the junior member. My sister who did a family history and put much work into it is eight years older than me.Most of the cousins are in her age group and the aunts and uncles are passed away. I have difficulty finding out anything within the immediate family.She did a lot of work on it but it was the "old-fashioned"way without the help of internet resources.
What a wonderful connection to your Grandfather. I wish people still wrote letters. Thanks for sharing.
Wow, what an amazing journey you have shared! Great Hub! Wowowow- between the historical artifact, images, and video, I feel quite immersed in another time and place.
Peggy
Thankks for the compliment.I'm sure there qre letters out there but unfortunately I do not know many members of the family nor do I liave near many of them who may be still living.
Thank you for sharing your grandfather's old letter from a WW1 Buddy. It was very interesting. Love the pictures too. Voted up and awesome.
Peggy,
You have written a wonderful and memorable hub on Old Letter from War Buddy. This is great to know that Mr. Rogers and your grandfather were survivors of World War 1 and that their friendship lasted for many years. I am happy that the documents are preserved for history. Great photos and videos. Great hub.
What an interesting hub. It strikes me that your grandfather and his friend must have bewen good honorable me. it is too bad you couldn't find other letters but this does leave open an opportunity for you to create letters that they might have written to each other.
Peggy W
I guess I didn't relate this clearly. The letters I was referring to were the letters on which I based the series of hubs about "Marie' which you read and gave me useful comments on.
Family histories are full of stories.
Today's interest in genealogy is probably helping preserve documents that might be lost otherwise.My sister came upon letters from my great aunt because she wanted to do a family history.I would not know about them otherwise and the grabbed my interest more than hers.
Social history is a fairly new specialty but these kinds of documents contribute a lot.
I voted this up and sent to facebook.
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