The Eyde Brothers of Ww Ii

Four brothers brought up to revere God and love country.
From Rockford, Illinois, a close suburb of Chicago. 
Frank, who grew up to be a Marine.
Ralph, who joined the Army and John, an Air Force man.

Their letters home can be found if you google
“The Abandoned History of Four”
Their only surviving relative a second cousin,
A woman who recognizes the value of their letters.

They express the horrors of WWII, the air raids, the submarines,
“The Japs and nasty Germans raiding without warning”
They take you through Pearl Harbor, a particularly nasty day.
You get a feel for the terror, and the aftermath of what they lived through.

None of the three brothers married or had children.
Frank was sent home with malaria and jaundice, and had mental problems.
Ralph and John were probably in similar states.
Optimistic, patriotic soldiers who lived their truth.
At the expense of their futures.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Rose  Avatar
February 14, 2021 at 3:23 PM
so many like them come back broken and unable to move on. Thank you for this Caren.
Krutsinger Avatar
February 15, 2021 at 9:09 PM
War changes people forever
Wolf Avatar
February 14, 2021 at 2:59 PM
We call them heroes; they don't feel that way. It is a sad, sad, outcome of war -- which must always be a last resort, never the first option. Grim stuff, but thank you, Caren. :) gw
Krutsinger Avatar
February 15, 2021 at 9:10 PM
Thank you for knowing
Theraven Avatar
February 14, 2021 at 10:00 AM
Caren, A fine storybook tale with less than happy ending. So many stories forgotten and left in time. So many lives left untold. Happy Valentine's Day Caren. -Richard
Krutsinger Avatar
February 15, 2021 at 9:10 PM
Happy Valentines Day
Roper Avatar
February 13, 2021 at 10:57 PM
War leaves them not boys anymore, but men. Men like you said, mental issues. I know my husband and son had and still do. My son asked, Why didn't you ask about the time. I told him that I had gotten a letter from the service asking us not to ask.. He was surprised.
Krutsinger Avatar
February 14, 2021 at 1:28 PM
I think it is a wise practice as our soldiers do not need any more pressures when they come home.
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