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PATRICK CANFIELD
THE BAND PLAYED ON
World War II Bond Rally - Wilmington, Delaware
INTERLUDE ENTERPRISES WILMINGTON, DELAWARE
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PATRICK CANFIELD
THE BAND PLAYED ON ANNOTATION
World War II was a bloody and horrible encounter. At
the height of the conflict there were 16,353,659 men and women in the armed
forces. The death total of the U.S Air Force and U.S. Army was 292,131; Navy
deaths totaled
Some of the bloodiest fighting of the war took place in the Pacific Theater of War where the marines and army veterans slugged it out with the cream of Japan’s fighting force. On Guadalcanal the Americans suffered 1,600; casualties, the Japanese 9,000.
The novels D Day by Stephen E. Ambrose and The GI’s War by Edwin P. Hoyt give an insight into the feelings and courage of the GI’s who landed on the shores of Normandy and the Pacific Islands. So many young men and women gave their lives in the defense of their country; I pray their deaths were not in vain.
Taking into account the sacrifices and bravery of our fighting men and women, I wrote The Band Played On to give people a glimpse of the American GI’s as they relaxed and enjoyed their free time during WW II and as part of the occupation forces in Germany following the war.
I was a member of the 692nd Army Air Force Band. It was our assignment to entertain the troops at home and abroad. While in the States, we participated in bond rallies, parades, military duties and concerts. We played the music of Glenn Miller and the big bands for the enjoyment of the troops, enlisted men and officers. We spent a year and a half overseas where we continued to entertain and perform military duties. |
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Relive my memories of time spent at the New Castle Air Base in Wilmington, Delaware. Meet good-looking, brash Bob Shebly, born and raised on Philadelphia’s Main Line, and an outstanding drummer who had played in the famous Benny Goodman band. He was without a doubt the most affable and unpredictable character in the band. Follow his wild and exciting escapades with the girls, as he courted them in his famous Model A Ford car with a rumble seat. Travel with Shebly on one of his nightly forays into Wilmington’s night life. They were nights filled with hilarious and unpredictable behavior; he lived each night as though it was last.
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The band was not the most popular group stationed at the air base. The enlisted men who guarded the aircraft had shifts of four hours on and eight hours off and hated us with a passion. They let their feelings be known in no uncertain terms. Their conversation and language regarding the band is well documented. |
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Staff Sergeant Barlow, in charge of the prisoners on the base, was not one of our admirers. “I think that fuckin’ band is a bunch of queers; and if I ever get any of them in my prison, I’ll bust their balls.” After he observed the band members play a game of touch football, he suggested our team join the touch football league. We accepted his offer and, as a token of appreciation, arranged for him to take a nap in our barracks at least twice a week. He became one of our greatest admirers.
We soon realized we had the best deal in the armed forces. After rehearsing two hours in the morning, we were free until retreat at 4:30 p.m. During that time we indulged in tennis, basketball, touch football, horseback riding and sun bathing. Our participation in these activities didn’t endear us to the guards.
In December 1944, we left New York harbor and a day
later joined a convoy of approximately 35 ships headed to Europe. It was
an adventure that only happens once in a lifetime. Follow our exploits as we entertained the troops during the final months of WW II. We played dances for the enlisted men and officers who didn’t know whether they would survive the final phase of the war. As you can imagine, things got rather wild; for many, it would be their last fling.
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As part of the occupation troops, life was just a bowl of cherries. Follow us as we frolicked, cavorted and romped with the prostitutes of Paris, London, Geneva and most of Germany. Follow our exploits as we rode through the famous Sudetenland. On our way we danced and courted the Czech girls and experienced exciting and venturesome times when we sold cigarettes on the black market.
Being assigned to a certain branch of the service is in most cases the luck of the draw. I was one of the lucky ones who enjoyed my duties as a musician, and thank God I was spared the trauma of being a member of the invasion forces that landed in Normandy or the Pacific islands.
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ON FURLOUGH IN EUROPE
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THANK GOD THE WAR HAS ENDED WE’RE HEADING HOME TO THE GOOD OLD U.S.A.
We sailed from Camp Phillip Morris in LaHavre, France.
The members of the band spent over three years in the service, including a year and a half overseas. We were proud to be a part of the “Greatest Generation.
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My buddy Russ Atkinson to whom I always refer to as Acky and I both graduated with a B.S. from college. We served in the armed services together and decided on our way home on the ship that we would take advantage of the GI Bill and get our Masters Degree at Temple University together.
Never did I dream that my dear old army buddy Al Teoli would become my-brother-in-law. I used visit him in Wilmington, and before I knew it, I was visiting his sister Rose. I thank Uncle Sam for giving me a wonderful wife.
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I will be ever grateful to my friend Tony Clatch, who saved my life during the war. He was a fellow coal-cracker from Hazelton, Pennsylvania, and college classmate. He played lead and jazz trumpet in the Jive Bombers.
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I hope you enjoy my memories of WW II as I endeavor to
give you an insight to the unusual and bizarre behavior of the GI’s during
their leisure hours.
Read The Band Played On and enjoy the antics of the GI’s as they not only won the war but also won the hearts of the girls of Europe.
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Everyone is back home from the War. Thanks to Julian Menken we had some wonderful reunions.
Our last reunion was also held in 1995 in Wilmington, Delaware. We relived our days at New Castle Air Base and our tour of duty in the European Theatre of War.
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Read The Band Played On and enjoy the antics of the GI’s as they not only won the war, but also won the hearts of the girls of Europe. |