“Its just a piece of cloth, right?” 1

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“It is the American flag that is draped across the coffins of our fallen heroes when they come back from war. In fact, any veteran can have a flag on their coffin. As such, it’s entitled to the highest respect,” said John Raughter, an American Legion spokesman.

 

I have an idea where this poor excuse for a human being can go. Since “Amerika” has been so mean and unkind to him, let’s pick his ass up and put it on a slow moving garbage scow and tow his ass all the way back to Somalia or any place else on the east coast of Africa.

Oh, and you can include all the idiots behind him that didn’t stop him from desecrating the flag of the country that provides them with the freedom to consume.

Sadly, he will probably join the many other celebrities in the White House for the next never ending tribute to the Obamas…

Welcome to Obama’s Amerika…

Mister Mac

 

Our America:

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12 REASONS TO VOTE dEMOCRAT 1

12 REASONS TO VOTE dEMOCRAT


When your family or friends cannot explain why they voted democrat, give them this list.
Then they can then pick a reason from this "TOP 12"..
  1. I voted democrat because I believe oil companies’ profits of 4% on a gallon of gas are obscene, but the government taxing the same gallon of gas at 15% isn’t.  thCAHELQHY
  2. I voted democrat because I believe the government will do a better job of spending the money I earn than I would.thCADA41KF
  3. I voted democrat because Freedom of Speech is fine as long as nobody is offended by it. I also believe that we are all better off when the government has complete access to all of our private conversations, phone calls and emails because they can be trusted after all.thCA2PBRFF
  4. I voted democrat because I’m way too irresponsible to own a gun, and I know that my local police are all I need to protect me from murderers and thieves. When seconds count, the police are only minutes away.thCAIWLOP6
  5. I voted democrat because I believe that people who can’t tell us if it will rain on Friday can tell us that the polar ice caps will melt away in ten years if I don’t start driving a Prius. The EPA wouldn’t lie to us would they???thCAJ5L6IR
  6. I voted democrat because I’m not concerned about millions of babies being aborted so long as we keep all death row inmates alive. I also believe that ten year old little girls are not nearly as important as forty year old campaign contributors when it comes to life saving organ transplants.thCAZHBY9W
  7. I voted democrat because I think illegal aliens have a right to free health care, education, and Social Security benefits, and we should take away the social security from those who paid into it. I think Amnesty is a wonderful option for all of the future democrat votersthCADJS610
  8. I voted democrat because I believe that business should not be allowed to make profits for themselves. They need to break even and give the rest away to the government for redistribution as the Democrats see fit. thCAONEJCO
  9. I voted democrat because I believe liberal judges need to rewrite the Constitution every few days to suit some fringe kooks who would never get their agendas past the voters.thCAWRN7WM
  10. I voted democrat because I think that it’s better to pay billions to people who hate us for their oil, but not drill our own because it might upset some endangered beetle, gopher or fish.thCAWFYWBS
  11. I voted democrat because while we live in the greatest, most wonderful country in the world, I was promised "HOPE AND CHANGE"

The grand-daddy of them all is this:

12. I voted democrat because I believe the country is way better off being run by a shadowy non-elected person such as Valery Jarrett who is the on scene commander for George Soros in the White House. That is obviously way better than the system dreamed up by a bunch of old white guys (many of whom were slave owners after all).

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“Like” if you want your country back

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Mister Mac

My country tis of thee

Sweet land of Liberty

of thee I sing

 

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But just in case we need to divorce…. 2

A friend of mine sent me this shortly after I posted my last blog on patching things up. I suppose it is good to have a back up plan.

God Bless America.

Mister Mac

 

 

 

DIVORCE AGREEMENT– WRITTEN BY YOUNG COLLEGE STUDENT
The person who wrote this is a college (law) student. Perhaps there is hope for us after all.
DIVORCE AGREEMENT
… THIS IS SO INCREDIBLY
WELL PUT AND I CAN HARDLY BELIEVE IT’S BY A
YOUNG PERSON, A STUDENT!!! WHATEVER HE RUNS FOR,
I’LL VOTE FOR HIM.

Dear American liberals, leftists, social progressives,
socialists, Marxists and Obama supporters, et al: We have stuck together since the late 1950′s for the sake of the kids, but the
whole of this latest election process has made me realize that I want a divorce. I know we tolerated each other for many years for the sake of future generations, but sadly, this relationship has clearly run its course.

Our two ideological sides of America cannot and will not ever agree on what is right for us all, so let’s just end it on friendly terms. We can smile and chalk it up to irreconcilable differences and go our own way.

Here is a our separation agreement:
–Our two groups can equitably divide up the country by landmass each taking a similar portion. That will be the difficult part, but I am sure our two sides can come to a friendly agreement. After that, it should be relatively easy! Our respective representatives can effortlessly divide other assets since both sides have such distinct and disparate tastes.

–We don’t like redistributive taxes so you can keep them.
–You are welcome to the liberal judges and the ACLU.
–Since you hate guns and war, we’ll take our firearms, the cops, the NRA and the military.
–We’ll take the nasty, smelly oil industry and the coal mines, and you can go with wind, solar and biodiesel.
–You can keep Oprah, Michael Moore and Rosie O’Donnell. You are, however, responsible for finding a bio-diesel vehicle big enough to move all three of them.
–We’ll keep capitalism, greedy corporations, pharmaceutical companies, Wal-Mart and Wall Street.
–You can have your beloved lifelong welfare dwellers, food stamps, homeless, homeboys, hippies, druggies and illegal aliens.
–We’ll keep the hot Alaskan hockey moms, greedy CEO’s and rednecks.
–We’ll keep Bill O’Reilly, and Bibles and give you NBC and Hollywood .
–You can make nice with Iran and Palestine and we’ll retain the right to invade and hammer places that threaten us.
–You can have the peaceniks and war protesters. When our allies or our way of life are under assault, we’ll help provide them security.
–We’ll keep our Judeo-Christian values.
–You are welcome to Islam, Scientology, Humanism, political correctness and Shirley McClain. You can also have the U.N. but we will no longer be paying the bill.
–We’ll keep the SUV’s, pickup trucks and oversized luxury cars. You can
take every Volt and Leaf you can find.
–You can give everyone healthcare if you can find any practicing doctors.
–We’ll keep "The Battle Hymn of the Republic" and "The National anthem."
–I’m sure you’ll be happy to substitute "Imagine", "I’d Like to Teach the World to Sing", "Kum Ba Ya" or "We Are the World".
–We’ll practice trickle-down economics and you can continue to give trickle up poverty your best shot.
–Since it often so offends you, we’ll keep our history, our name and our flag.

Would you agree to this? If so, please pass it along to other like-minded liberal and conservative patriots and if you do not agree, just hit delete. In the spirit of friendly parting, I’ll bet you might think about which one of us will need whose help in 15 years.
Sincerely,
John
J. Wall
Law Student and an American
P.S. Also, please take Ted Turner, Sean Penn, Martin & Charlie Sheen, Barbara Streisand, & ( Hanoi ) Jane Fonda with you.
P.S.S. And you won’t have to press 1 for English when you call our country.

Please take a moment today to remember the boys who gave their all on D-day 69 years ago to help protect the freedoms we all hold so dear.

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“I’m sorry”, “I forgive you”, “Let’s pull together” Reply

Ah, relationships

I am willing to go out on a limb here and boldly say that if you have ever been in a relationship, you have said the statements in the title of this blog. I was driving to work the other morning listening to Quinn and Rose (104.7 in Pittsburgh and XM Satellite Radio Channel 166) and the litany of Administration miss-steps was more than they could fit in the twenty five minute drive from the Casa de Mac to my place of work.

Some mornings I listen to country music, occasionally I will turn on NPR to hear what the other side is spouting but most mornings I get my daily charge from the conservative point of view that Mr. Quinn and Rose are well known for. Monday morning was one of those mornings and the leftovers from the weekend talk shows were almost too much to bear. Blithering and blathering on both sides of the political spectrum has increased to an almost volcanic roar these days.

Don’t get me wrong. I think its important for the country to have a good healthy discussion about the excesses of the IRS. Frankly, I think the IRS was allowing itself to be used to move a certain political agenda forward. It doesn’t help their cause that while the country has been suffering through the longest period of hyper unemployment they have been out partying like a bunch of drunken sailors. (Professional disclaimer: I know exactly what that is so it is in no way an exaggeration).

I think its perfectly okay for us to have robust discussions about other governmental agencies that have failed to do their best to provide good “customer service” as well (whatever the hell that means). It would be hard to point a finger in any one direction these days without pointing at poor decision making, malfeasance, perfidy, boondoggling, abuse and just plain bad behavior in any of the branches of government and its various agencies.

But it occurred to me on that beautiful Monday morning that the main people responsible for much of the mess are the voters themselves. We have a wonderful system in this country when it is allowed to work. Even with the amount of vote tampering and shady dealings in the last few elections, it still is the responsibility of the population at large to use the power of the electorate to straighten things out. So if its so easy, why have things gotten so far out of control?

This is where the “I’m Sorry” part comes into play

. After a large dust up where many harsh words are said, it is important that someone starts with the important words of conciliation. The words can be hard and the implications are many. Fault, guilt, blame, responsibility whether implied or real are all connected strongly to those two little words. Insincerity in using the phrase can add more burning coals to the fire and make the argument both prolonged and protracted. So be careful about how they are used.

In this case, adding value to the words is important so as to not allow the other party to think they are merely being manipulated with a common platitude. If we were to take the this position in this modern day of political division, the danger would be that the people on the other side of that division might try and take advantage of it at worst but might actually have too hard a time believing in our sincerity.

The answer of course is to be sincere and have something that you can honestly be sorry for. For instance, I am truly truly sorry that I did not do everything in my power to find a candidate that could articulate the arguments for a free America well enough without all of the distractions that the other side was able to use to muddle the message. I am very sorry that our arguments for a free America were drowned out by self interests that made even sane people question their motivations.

How else could you explain Steelworkers who by and large voted for a party that wants to put coal back in the ground and seal up the holes with lockboxes and fees? As their communities continue to dry up and blow away for lack of business and raw materials, how else could it make any sense to support a candidate and his party that are robbing the very food from their children’s mouths?

I am sorry that we did not strongly enough bring the people who are now virtual economic slaves to an uncaring bureaucracy back to a saner place where personal responsibility trumped government handouts. I am sorry we were unable to show you that people who are willing to trade a little freedom for a little bit of someone else’s money soon have neither.  I am sorry I was unable to make people who are hurting understand that robbing from the rich will never replace their ability to feed themselves when all the rich people have fled.

There. I feel better now.

Let’s move on to the “I forgive you part”.

I want all of my fellow American’s on the left that I am willing to forgive you for not seeing this train wreck coming. Let’s be honest, the “O” team had all the celebrities (including Oprah in the first go around), the press (with the notable exception of Fox), the prettiest market tested words and phrases and one of the best election efforts that money could buy (big shout out to George Soros and the Tides foundation). Hope and change are sure big multipliers compared to “Holy crap we are running out of other people’s money and may have to make tough choices”.

So I get it. Your big date to the prom was like this knight in shining armor. “I mean, you got the first mainstream African-American who is articulate and bright and clean and a nice-looking guy" Sorry if I plagiarized that, it seemed appropriate.

But he’s letting you down. If the press is no longer free, how long before it hits your own issues? Imagine how different things would be if MLK did not have a way to get his message out. (Hey wait a minute, weren’t those old white dudes mostly Democrats???). If the IRS picks and chooses who will be allowed to organizes, what happens when you do or say something that pisses him off? I’ve heard it that there are still some churches in America for instance that think the only way to grace is through Jesus Christ. Kind of bigoted don’t you think?

What about guns? I know they seem to get a bad rap but what if we take it to the extreme and don’t even allow the police to have guns like they do in Great Britain. Wait, what??? Those guys are carrying guns again? I wonder what brought that on?

Immigration? What a wonderful idea to bless off the twelve to twenty million illegals uninvited guests and allow them to join us for a large Cinco De Mayo welcoming party. Fantastico, no? Except that part about Blacks having the highest chronic unemployment of any demographic group in America and the legalization of so many invaders will glut what’s left of the job market. Oh well, at least your guys will get their votes as the cities finish burning to the ground.

Yep, I am willing to forgive you. Nobodies perfect. But here is the deal: we have to pull together and start getting the government back to a place of a little bit more balance. We have to rethink how we want America to look like as we face the challenges ahead with serious answers. We are going to run out of other people’s money really soon and I am pretty sure that the people who could have already bought their weapons to protect what’s left of their stuff. (In August of 2009 alone, more than one million legal guns were sold in the US. That number has gone up significantly since the most recent presidential election).

Like in any relationship, there is a time limit. We can’t keep growing further and further apart and expect a good outcome. At some point, things will just get too poisoned and we will have a large messy break up. Think about the children… That would be a shame. All of the other people in relationships around the world would lose faith in what was once the last best place on the planet. We would have to surrender all of the freedoms we have had while losing all of the trust we once had.

It’s okay for you to recognize you made a really bad choice

. It doesn’t have to mean the end of it all. I’m willing to fight for you if you are still willing to try. What do you cay? Are you ready to pull back together yet?

Signed

Your faithful friend and lifelong loyal companion.

PS… I still love you and think we can have a great future together.

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How well do you know Eric Holder? 2

Warning – Warning – Warning

Purely political rant coming on!!!

D_C

 

"In 1997, Holder made history … when President Clinton nominated him to be the deputy attorney general. Holder was quickly confirmed several months later by a unanimous vote in the Senate. He was the first African-American elected to the position"

Every Senator who was present in 1997 is responsible for this man gaining the position of power he eventually gained. Did someone not do their homework about who he was and is? Look at the Establishment Republicans who voted for him and remember their names…

 

Some notable highlights: McCain, McConnell, Graham, need I continue?


"As deputy attorney general, Holder developed and issued the "Holder Memorandum," which spelled out the guidelines for the criminal prosecution of corporations. He also developed rules for the regulation of health care, and assembled a task force that determined how to investigate criminal investigations of high-ranking federal employees."

  • Prosecuting corporations

  • Regulating Health Care

  • Criminal investigations of high-ranking federal employees

Really??? Really???

None of the bozos in the Senate saw this coming yet still confirmed him for AG? No wonder I shred every request for money from the Committee to reelect Republicans to the Senate (Except Rubio, Paul and Criz))

Time for America to wake up and take their country back before its too late.

Mister Mac

 

Fun facts about Eric: He constantly talks about helping the underserved become better served… Eric however went to private schools for gifted kids and received scholarships and grants all the way through his Ivy League Education. From his Bio:

Holder attended a public school in his neighborhood until the fourth grade, when he was selected to participate in a program for intellectually gifted children. The school consisted of predominantly white students, which Holder says forced him to keep his "foot in both worlds." This only became more apparent when it came time to attend high school. While his friends at home chose to attend public schools in Queens, Holder’s white schoolmates were taking an exam to enter the city’s most elite institutions. Holder got into the prestigious Stuyvesant High School, an hour-and-a-half commute from his home, which pulled him even farther away from his neighborhood friends and community.

You don’t suppose he feels guilty about his “gifted” status do you?

“Love, Your Son Butch” Chapter 2–Early May 1945 1

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This is a part of a continuing series  based on letters my Dad wrote home during World War 2. For information about the series, see the introduction at:

http://theleansubmariner.com/2013/04/20/love-your-son-butch-introduction-april-2013/

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While John completed his boot camp training at Camp Sampson New York, the war continued to rage with a fierce level of energy. The Japanese knew that they were in trouble as American and the allies came closer and closer to the home islands. Okinawa was particularly hard for them to lose since it represented not only a direct attack on the home islands but placed the allies well within bombing range of the remaining Japanese resources.

CINCPOA COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 349, MAY 1, 1945

Troops of the Seventh Infantry Division continued to advance in the eastern sector of the lines on Okinawa on April 30 (East Longitude Date). By mid‑afternoon advance elements of the division had entered the village of Kuhazu. Local gains were made along the remainder of the front. The at­tack of the infantry was supported by heavy naval gunfire, heavy artillery and carrier and land‑based aircraft. A few enemy planes were In the area of Okinawa on April 30. One medium sized ship was damaged.

Letter from John C. MacPherson to his parents from Company 510 Barracks G5L Tuesday May 1 1945

Dear Mom and Pop,

Well, how’s everybody?

Well, we won that ball game last night 17-3. I pitched a pretty good game yesterday but tonight I didn’t do as good. Company 50 g, that’s topside beat us 5-3. Boy we sure are taking a razzing from the rest of the barracks. I struck out 2 and I walked one – not so bad. Its not so cold out tonight but its getting chillier out every minute. Well, it won’t be long before I break, will it? I don’t know what time we’ll hit Pittsburgh. I imagine sometime between 6-8, 8-10 I don’t know. Well not much more from the Sampson front. When you get Dick’s address send it right away and I’ll look him up. He might come to our unit. I hope not for his sake.

Well, I’ll see you all soon.

God Keep you both strong

Your Son, Butch


N. D. COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 594, MAY 2, 1945

Far Eastern Waters.

1. U. S. submarines have reported the sinking of 21 enemy vessels, includ­ing two combatant ships‑a destroyer and an escort vessel‑in operations against the enemy in these waters, as follows:

1 destroyer, 1 escort vessel, 1 destroyer transport, 2 medium cargo transports

2 small cargo vessels, 12 medium cargo vessels, 1 large tanker, 1 medium tanker

2. These actions have not been announced in any pervious Navy Depart­ment communiqué.


CINCPOA COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 350, MAY 2, 1945

The Seventh Infantry Division which captured Kuhazu Village during the late afternoon of April 30 continued to advance southward on Okinawa on May 1 (East Longitude Dates). No substantial change was made in other sectors of the lines where our troops were under enemy artillery, mortar and small arms fire. On May 2, ships’ guns destroyed a number of enemy emplace­ments, strong points, and boat pens and carrier and land based aircraft bombed enemy defenses. The Infantry resumed the attack during the hours of dark­ness on the morning of May 2 and elements of the Seventh Division moved 1,400 yards forward to the vicinity of Gaja Hill, approximately one mile north of the town of Yonabaru. Tanks and flame throwers were being em­ployed to develop this salient. The Seventy‑Seventh Infantry Division and the First Marine Division launched an attack in the center and on the right flank and were moving forward during the morning of May 2.


CINCPOA COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 351, MAY 3, 1945

The Tenth Army resumed the attack in Southern Okinawa on May 3, (East Longitude Date), meeting artillery, mortar and small arms fire from the enemy’s fortified line. The First Marine Division made a limited advance in its zone of action while other sectors remained stable. The attack was supported by ships’ guns and aircraft.

In the early evening hours of May 3, four small groups of enemy aircraft attacked our shipping off the coast of Okinawa inflicting some damage on our forces and sinking two light units. Seventeen enemy aircraft were destroyed.

Planes from escort carriers of the U. S. Pacific Fleet continued neutraliz­ing attacks on airfields and air installations in the Sakishima group on May 2.

As of May 2, according to the most recent reports available, 1,131 officers and men of the U. S. Pacific Fleet had been killed in action in the Okinawa operation and associated operations against Japan. A total of 2,816 were wounded and 1,604 were missing. All figures are preliminary and incomplete.


CINCPOA PRESS RELEASE NO. 89, MAY 3, 1945

Among the ships of the British Pacific Fleet which engaged in operations against the islands of the Sakishima Group during the period March 26 to April 20 were the following fleet aircraft carriers

HMS Indomitable, HMS Indefatigable, HMS Victorious


N. D. COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 595, MAY 4, 1945

1. The submarine USS Swordfish is overdue from patrol and presumed lost. Next of kin of officers and crew have been informed.


CINCPOA COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 352, MAY 4, 1945

During the night of May 3‑4 (East Longitude Dates) about 600 Japanese soldiers using landing craft attempted to attack behind our lines at three points along the West Coast and at one point on the East Coast of Okinawa. By daylight the landing effort on the East Coast had been repulsed and enemy groups on the West Coast were pocketed and being destroyed. During early morning darkness a number of enemy aircraft attacked Yontan Airstrip, caus­ing some damage. In the same period, ships offshore destroyed 15 suicide boats one of which caused minor damage to a light surface unit.

There was virtually no change in the position of the lines of the Tenth Army in Southern Okinawa on May 4.

Between the hours of 0745 and 0915, on May 4, a substantial number of enemy aircraft attacked our forces afloat in the area of Okinawa, sinking five surface units and damaging a number of others. Preliminary reports indicate that 54 enemy planes were shot down over our forces by ships’ guns and combat air patrols. One of our destroyers shot down a Baka bomb during the attack.


CINCPOA COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 353, MAY 5, 1945

Following and in conjunction with the attempted landings of Japanese troops behind the Tenth Army lines on Okinawa on the night of May 3‑4 (East Longitude Dates) and in coordination with his heavy air attacks of May 3 and 4, the enemy on May 4, launched a general counterattack. Its greatest weight was against the positions of the Seventh and Seventy‑Seventh Infantry Divisions. This attack was supported by tanks and was preceded by intense artillery fire. Our troops supported by a heavy barrage from Army and Marine artillery and low level strafing by carrier and Marine air­craft broke up the enemy attacks. Taking advantage of the disorganized state of the enemy’s lines after his failure in these operations, Army and Marine infantry men resumed the offensive on the morning of May 5 and were advancing at midmorning when elements of the First Marine Division began an assault on Hill 187, east of the Asa River Mouth. A total of 3,000 of the enemy were killed during the attacks on May 3‑4, including troops which made landings on our beaches. Five enemy tanks were destroyed.

During the air attacks of May 4, our forces shot down 168 planes over the Okinawa Area including 45 by the Second Marine Aircraft Wing and 67 by Fast Carrier Forces Patrols. Early in the morning of May 5, a small group of enemy planes approached our forces and bombed the Yontan Airstrip causing no damage.

From the beginning of the Okinawa operation to May 5, the enemy lost 33,462 killed and 700 prisoners of war including 297 labor troops.

The Tenth Army up to May 3, lost 2,337 soldiers and Marines killed. A total of 11,432 were wounded and 514 were missing.


CINCPOA COMMUNIQUÉ NO. 354, MAY 6, 1945

Heavy units of the U. S. Pacific Fleet in attacks coordinated with those of carrier and land‑based aircraft bombarded enemy positions on Okinawa on May 5 (East Longitude Date). During the early morning and early evening of that day a number of enemy aircraft approached our forces without causing damage. On the morning of May 6 a small number of enemy air attacks were made on ships off Okinawa. One light unit suffered minor damage and four enemy aircraft were shot down.

Search aircraft of Fleet Air Wing One based in the Okinawa area swept Tsushima and Korea Straits and the coastal waters of Western Korea on May 5 and inflicted the following damage on the enemy by low level bombing and strafing:

Sunk: Two large oilers, One medium freighter, One small cargo ship

Damaged: One large fleet oiler left dead in water and sinking, One cargo ship exploded and left sinking, One small freighter left abandoned and sinking, One large cargo ship left burning, One freighter left listing and burning, One medium oiler left burning, Nine small cargo ships damaged, One lugger damaged

Letter from John to his parents Sunday May 6th, 1945 postmarked May 7 at 11:00 AM

Dear Mom and Pop,

Well, how’s everything at home? I’m sorry I haven’t written but it’s a long story. The last letter I wrote I was feeling fine, then I got a sore throat, then I couldn’t eat. My gums got all swelled up and I didn’t sleep for about three nights. Every little chance I got, I lay down to rest. Well this morning, I went to chow and I couldn’t eat… my gums and throat were too sore, so I went to see the emergency dentist. He sure was a swell guy… he fixed me up good. I told him I was going home in 10 days and he said don’t worry, I’ll be home and I’ll be as good as ever. He asked me if I was sick last week and I said yes and he showed me why. That crazy fool that pulled my tooth must have done something wrong. Anyway, my gums are all infected. Everybody’s sick, its rained every day for 4 weeks except on Sunday’s and everybody got a bad cold. The dentist said there is nothing to worry about now. He even took an x-ray of my mouth. Gee I hope you don’t worry too much because the Chaplain had a sermon on “Christianity” this morning and it was based on “those who believe in God don’t worry”. I’m feeling much better tonight and I know I’ll feel better tomorrow. Well, just think, ten more days and I’ll be home. Boy, it sure will be swell to see you all. Well, enough of the gab for now; I hope you are all feeling fine.

God keep you both strong

Your son, Butch

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Dental Techs at Sampson 1945

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I wonder which one worked on Dad the first time?

Well Theo, this ends the eighth week of boot camp for John C. MacPherson Jr.

I hope that reading about his story has helped you to pass the time. The next time I see you, I expect to see a real American Naval Bluejacket.

God Bless and Keep you Theo

Uncle Bob

Paul Richard Rupp
Born in 1920, Paul served in the Army Air Corps during World War II. Paul was inducted on June 19, 1943. He trained at Gulfport Mississippi and a variety of other posts before being sent to England in August of 1944. a flight engineer on a B-24 and was shot down over Germany on October 14th.

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B-24 Plane on a bombing run in 1944

The items below were standard POW messages that the German’s permitted to be sent by our captured troops and fliers.

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Stalag III was situated in the forest near the town of Sagan, 100 miles southeast of Berlin, now called Zagan in upper Selesia Poland. The camp was first opened in 1943 and admitted its first prisoners in April. The word Stammlager roughly translates to Stalags for enlisted men. It was one of six special German POW camps, especially built for the ever increasing amount of POW aircrews. At the height of its short history, about 10,000 officers and enlisted men were assigned to the camp.

Luftstalag III was probably most famous for the event that came to be known as the Great Escape. In March of 1944, a group of about 80 Allied prisoners escaped from the camp by digging their way out. Only 15 men actually managed to work their way to freedom. All of the remaining escapees were killed by the Germans.

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A clipping from a local newspaper announcing

the awarding of the Air Medal to Paul Rupp

Paul was liberated by American Troops in April of 1945. He returned to his home at war’s end and married his wife Betty in 1949. He and John stayed in touch over the years and when I was stationed in Mare Island California in the mid seventies, I was able to spend some time with he and his wife. Although our communications were infrequent over the next twenty years, we did manage to visit from time to time. When I started this project, I found some original notes from Paul that I felt should be returned to him so that his descendants could have some idea of the man he was at one point in his life. On Memorial Day 1999, I returned the artifacts to him. Here is a copy of the note he sent back to us:

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Included with the note was this picture of Paul and his family from the previous year

On May 16th 2002, we received word that Paul had passed away due to complications from Parkinson’s Disease on April 26th of that year. Betty sent us a note and told us about his final hours. At one point he told her “Goodbye” and she asked him where he was going. He told her: “To the Lord”. Shortly after those words, he left to meet his Savior.

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An article in the San Jose Mercury News stated,
“a humble man who loved life, brought out the best in others
and rarely talked about his accomplishments or the rough times.”
In Loving Memory of Paul Richard Rupp
Born December 28, 1920
McKeesport Pennsylvania
Returned home
April 26, 2002
Faithful Friend To Three Generations Of MacPhersons

 

Chapter 3 will detail the remaining part of May 1945 as SR John C. MacPherson completes his training prior to shipping out for the Pacific theater

I love a parade… 4

I love a parade,the tramping of feet,
I love every beat I hear of a drum.
I love a parade, when I hear a band
I just want to stand and cheer as they come.
That rat-a tat-tat, the blare of a horn.
That rat-a tat-tat, a bright uniform;
The sight of a drill will give me a thrill,
I thrill at the skill of everything military.
I love a parade, a handful of vets,
A line of cadets or any brigade,
For I love a parade.

Harold Arlen, original name Hyman Arluck    (born Feb. 15, 1905, Buffalo, N.Y., U.S.—died April 23, 1986, New York, N.Y.), American composer, arranger, pianist, and vocalist who contributed such popular songs as “Over the Rainbow,” “Blues in the Night,” “Come Rain or Come Shine,” “I Love a Parade,” and “Stormy Weather” to Hollywood movies and Broadway musicals. Arlen was most prolific from 1929 through the 1950s.

Okay, here’s the twist… I never really “Got” parades.

Parades have been in my family since the Civil War and all of my MacPherson relatives have participated in one way or another for as many years as I can remember. Firemen’s parades, marching band parades, circus parades, and any other various and sundry parade occupied a large part of my younger life. But the grand daddy of them all has always been the Memorial Day parade.

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My Dad got us all involved at one point or another. (It was truly the only time I was ever drafted).

He was relentless in his goal to have bigger and better and more involved parades. The early sixties were big parades but as the Vietnam war unfolded and the population grew disenchanted with all things military, the crowds got thinner and the parades got smaller. The funny thing was is that my Dad doubled down on the whole idea of not forgetting the day. He would go out of his way to come up with new things to add to the ceremony and he was relentless to make sure anyone who he could get into the line of action was called on.

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As you can imagine, year after year it got harder and harder to put on a boy scout uniform and march. That was no escape though since my brothers and I all played trumpets and bugles. There was no escape. You were either marching, playing a horn, singing an anthem or reading the Gettysburg address. By May of 1972 I was ready to run away and join the Navy. And of course I did right after Memorial Day.

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Something magical happened though. Even through the dog days of the Vietnam War, Dad and his colleagues kept up the yearly tradition. Some years, there were more people marching than lined the streets. Pride in America had hit an all time low. It would take a man named Reagan to provide a leadership style that seemed to bring it back. The return of the hostages from Iran and the rebuilding of our military set the country up for a huge return.

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Parades became fashionable again. People returned to their roots and remembered the reason we were marching. Year over year, the programs got bigger and the cheers grew louder. The honor we saw for the dying generations of old soldiers is stronger now than at any point in our history (at least since the end of World War 2).

Today, I finally got it.

I did not march today, I merely watched. I did not carry a gun, a flag or a bugle. No one asked me to sing an anthem or read a poem. I just watched from the sidelines. Each flag that went by made me swell with pride and honor at being a very small part of the freedom they represented. By the end of the parade, I could barely contain my tears. Seeing the beautiful young children lining the streets and hearing the people applaud the aging old veterans was a stunning reminder of what this has always been about.

We were celebrating freedom paid for by common men and women.

The man who got the bronze star at the Battle of the Bulge who could barely stand to be recognized. The gray haired woman with the Army nurse corps insignia on her faded VFW cap who probably held the hands of a dying young soldier in a hospital in Southeast Asia. The Merchant Mariner who had three ships sunk from under him in an attempt to keep food in the mouths of the people in England in their darkest hours. The grumpy old man who got wounded so bad at the Inchon landing that he had to be medevac’d to the states… and never fully recovered.

These were the people I saw today for the first time. So did the children and their parents.

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It was at a veterans parade in Florida when my wife and I were visiting my parents. Even in semi-retirement, Dad always managed to find a Legion or VFW to help serve. I had just made Chief Petty Officer and he drug me along to the event. In uniform of course. At the event, they were short one able bodied person for the color guard. When he asked me to carry a flag, I politely but smugly told him I was a Chief now and that it would not be proper.

The words were not well thought out and I could tell from the fallen look on his face that he was crushed. But after years of doing everything he asked, maybe I was just feeling like it was time to set some new boundaries. Looking back on that day, I don’t think I have ever felt so small as I did when a rather tired looking old gentleman in a VFW cap came up and said, “John, its alright. I’ll carry the flag”.

I have participated in ceremonies a number of times since that day but it was not until I saw the parade that he nurtured all those years today that the real sadness filled my heart. Sad that he was not there to see the fruits of his labor. Sad that although we remained close, I never resolved that one painful day with him. Sad that in the end, my pride and ego robbed me of a cherished moment I can never have back.

Next year I am going to do my best to be healthy enough to carry the flag.

Maybe I’ll even buy a shiny new Chief Warrant Officer Uniform that actually fits. In any event, you can be sure I will be thinking of him every step along the way.

Thanks to all of those who gave so much for our freedom. God Bless the families of those who never came back. God Bless America…

Mister Mac

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I suppose we all have a tough time every year to deal with. Okay, maybe only those of us over the age of 58 can say that. Maybe its Christmas or a special family holiday when you realize that the person who you loved so much was truly not coming back. For me, the week leading up to Memorial Day is the worst. If you follow my blog even slightly, you know that my dad John was the one person in my life that provided so much inspiration into who I ended up being. Navy man, patriot, Christian, man of character… but also flawed in some ways that aren’t important.

I adore the flag as a symbol of freedom. We treat it with reverence as a way to show our fealty to its importance as an emblem of Freedom around the globe. Do you want to know how I know that for sure? I have seen it with my own eyes. In the far corners of the world there are cemeteries filled with men and women who never made it home. They gave their lives so that others may live in freedom. it is humbling.

Today was a reminder that John was a representative of a free people in his love for that flag and what it represented. We went to a small hometown cemetery in West Newton PA and observed the great spirit of service he would have appreciated. God Bless the men and women who still volunteer to remember the wonderful gifts of their friends, family and neighbors who made sure we could celebrate freedom. Words fail but pictures don’t… Thank you West Newton Pennsylvania…

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Mister Mac