Pvt. August Haferkamp 366847575
Hq. Co. 3rd Bn 135th Inf.
APO 34 c/o P.M. New York, N.Y.
Dear Mother:-
Italy
Sun. July 30 1944
I'm spending this Sunday afternoon writting letters so now I'll try to write you a few lines even if I haven't much to write about. I just wrote to Dora and also Uncle Henry. I may also write to Reno Martini yet today. That's the kid's address that you sent me. Did you ever tell Clara that I wrote to him and I got a quick answer from him?
Well its still hot and very dry here. I guess it is that way all over the world. It gets cool at night and that makes it good sleeping. There is always a breeze coming in off of the sea which helps a lot. Hope you have been getting some rain at home so the gardens haven't all dried up.
I went to the church services this morning at 9:30 and it was real nice. We have a swell chaplain. From 11 to 12 I had to stand guard. I have to stand an hour guard every other day so that's not bad.
We had a real good dinner today. We had creamed chicken; tomatoes; beets; bread; coffee and ice cream. They had 2 kinds of ice cream, chocolate and pineapple. I took the pineapple as I like it the best.
A lot of the fellows go swimming down at the sea every day but as yet I never have. They say they have a swell beach there. Trucks take and bring the boys every hour. Here in the area we can also play horse shoes; volley ball or either soft ball and every night they have a picture show. So far I went to the show once and haven't played any games. We also have a radio and get music and the news.
As yet I never did hear from Freddy. I wrote him over a week ago. I hope he answers soon and trys to let me know where he is. If I knew just about where he was located I believe I could get away for a few days to go see him. That is while I'm here in a rest area. It would take a lot of arranging to get permission to leave for a few days but I believe I could make it. I have an idea he is somewhere close to Rome. I could go down there in a day's time.
Dora said in her letter the other day that her Mother was in St. Louis and Bobbie's wife cut her hair and gave her a permanent wave. She didn't get to see her but they told her on the phone that she looked from 10 to 15 years younger. Bobbie's wife is going to a beauty operator's school to learn hair dressing.
I see in the Staunton paper where they are trying to get a factory to locate at home. Sure hope they get it and that it amounts to something. Staunton could use several small factories. I guess they will have a time raising the money as the business people hate to kick in. Well, there is always two ways of looking at it.
Well, I told you all I know for the present time so I'll have to close and try to write you more at a later date. Hope you are all well and feeling fine as I sure am. So long until later.
Love,
Gus
This letter was postmarked August 1, 1944. This is one of the few letters so far that doesn't have a note on the envelope stating when it was received or when it was answered.
The officer signing the envelope is also different from the previous letters sent from Italy. This one is signed by "W. R. Coleman, Lt., Inf."
"Bobbie" is one of my mother's younger brothers. He had married Dorothy Dehner, a young woman from Iowa, earlier in the year, on January 23, 1944.