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22nd March 1945

My own darling Janie,

I haven’t a letter to reply to so I’ll just have to shoot a line of my own.

Yesterday we had some fun and excitement. Just before we started off to football it looked like rain. After we had been playing for a few minutes there was a thunderstorm and it was raining in torrents.  We were all soaked to the skin but kept playing. It was great fun as it was so difficult to stand up when running let alone kicking and turning corners was quite out of the question. Of course it was an Inter-Section game and a great time was had by all and the game almost stopped for laughing.

 

 

The thrill was going home after the game. The road was more slippery than the pitch. We had to drive half a mile up the road to turn around, crawling along the road, going into the ditch. Then we came to an embankment just wide enough to take the vehicle. It went right to the edge and the wheel was crumbling it away. If the driver stopped or accelerated he would have overturned (it was deep). If all the men had been on board it would have fallen in. We were dead lucky.

Well, my darling, I started this letter two nights ago and then wasn’t able to continue last night. Are you ready? I’ve had a letter from a friend of mine who deals with repatriation at a certain important Head Office. He said my name is in the next bunch and that it would be through officially in a few days’ time. Now please remember, this is unofficial. Perhaps I shouldn’t have told you but I just couldn’t keep it to myself. So sweetheart, in plain English, I’m now expecting my repatriation to come through at any time. How much time elapses from notification to embarkation and disembarkation I haven’t the slightest idea. I should imagine that it varies tremendously. But as I get more accurate ideas I shall let you know. For security reasons I shall refer to possible date of disembarkation as FINISH. So I’ll hope to finish at such and such a time.

I’ve been to the Officers’s Shop today in order to get a good stock of socks, towels and sheets. I’ve got another pair of shoes and very nice ones they are too. I shall dispose of anything that is in slightly doubtful condition.

Well, my darling, I will close this and try and write again tomorrow.

All my love is yours my darling and perhaps our dreams ate coming true.

God bless you both and take care my loves.

Your very own,

Johnnie xxx

In war news at this time 16th March saw the German offensive in Hungary end with another Soviet victory. On the 19th March there was heavy bombing of important naval bases in Japan, Kobe and Kure and on the 20th Mandalay was liberated by the Indian 19th Infantry Division. Also on this date Tokyo was firebombed again.

In this letter I have been unable to find out what WASBY stands for. REME is Royal Electrical and Mechanical Engineers.

SEAC = possibly South East Asia Command?

 

45 King George Road

Minehead

21st March 1945

My darling Johnnie,

You know I originally bought this writing paper to send to you and here I am using it myself! However, I will try to get you some more.

Do you realise that in two days’ time Russell will be twenty-two  and he hasn’t a girl yet, except me!

I am writing thus sitting up in bed. Does that give you a big thrill John? I should get  a bigger thrill if you were lying beside me.

This morning I received four pairs of silk stockings from your father. They really are beautiful darling and I am terribly thrilled. Before he went to Jamaica he said he would try and send some and so now dearest I shall be able to thrill you more on our honeymoon won’t I? He must have known!

We are going “all out” in the garden now to have it nice for your return, which cannot be very far off considering the German position.

I think I told you Russell has passed his exams but he did not pass the Admiralty board so in all probability he will get a commission in the army. That is, of course, if he passes the WASBY. Then he will try for the REME. 

In your latest letter you tell me I am not to go to Dr.Raby any more until you get back and go into the matter. But why John? Haven’t you any faith in him any more? The longer I leave it before I go again, the more painful it is likely to be afterwards. Look, I have promised you and him that I will be good, do as he says for that three months or whatever it is. Isn’t that sufficient for you? Darling, I don’t want to have my back X-rayed, really I don’t. Please don’t make me John and am I allowed to visit Dr.Raby and have I to wait until you come with me? Please reply John and don’t be cross will you?

It is Thursday 9.30 am. Anthony is at school and really this is the first time I get to myself. I have just read through what I wrote in bed last night. Naturally I will do as you wish about not going to Dr.Raby, although he says the longer it is “out” the longer it will take to stay in. Only don’t take four more years to come home. Let’s be hearing from you over this.

I have written to my mother about you wanting to meet Anthony alone and don’t worry dearest we will arrange it. I wonder how long we shall be able to keep away from him. And darling we simply must take him back a present. Also a day or so in London with Anthony will enable you to take him out to the toy shops and perhaps buy him another little gift. This would greatly impress Anthony. He would probably “take you” as he knows London as well as he knows Minehead. You could also buy him a new dressing gown at the same rime as he insists on waiting for one until you can go with him. Strikes me that I shall be oddment out but I won’t mind John as long as you and Anthony, the two I love best in the world, are happy. It will seem very strange having to ‘share’ you with Anthony. Still, the nights will be our very own darling, at least for a while before we have another infant yelling his head off just when we are cosy! Pity babies can’t be born old enough to sleep though from seven till eight the next day. Still, we won’t be worried bu that for a while will we?

What a strange letter you will think this is. Well. I am in a strange mood! At the moment I want you so badly I don’t want to share you with Anthony or yelling babies!

Evelyn has gone up to Birmingham to see Stephen and also see the psychiatrist at the psychiatrist’s request. She is going to let us know about it. The specialist thinks that Evelyn would do Stephen good. Your doctor doesn’t think you need your wife by any chance?? Well, tell him, I want YOU badly!!

Anthony fell off his three wheeled bike on Tuesday and has a nasty cut about four inches above his knee on the inside. It made me feel quite sick when I saw it. However “Uncle Russell” did it up for him (he made no fuss with Russell) with a large chunk of elastoplast.

When Anthony “works” in the garden I always pay him for his help. Yesterday he earned tuppence as he helped with his wheelbarrow to move soil and carry turfs.

Anthony circa 1945

Well, I think I have written enough.

Russell has got a rise at his job of seven shillings and sixpence. Mr.Kemp badly wants him to do full-time. He says that Russell is doing more important work than he would in the forces!

Thank you darling for the SEAC papers. I am lending them to Mrs.Beale up the road as her husband is up the front at Burma. He used to be a hairdresser in Bagleys, for haired chap, name Clifford Beale.

Your dad has sent Anthony another book, on flying this time. When you write to him you might mention how thrilled we are with his gifts and how grateful we are as now I can go all glamorous for you. Tell him that.

Well, must stop now as it has gone eleven and I haven’t done a thing yet.

Take great care of yourself.

Oh, Maurice is going to save his leave now and spend it down here when you arrive. Do you mind? He seems to think you will be home by June/July. We all might go on the Norfolk Broads again in July as my father is very keen and would like to go. Maurice wants to too. 

All for now.

All my love is yours. I’d give you more if you were here you know that.

I love you best in the world darling,

Your very own,

Janie xxxx

War news at this time March 9th saw US firebombs hit a number of cities in Japan, including Tokyo.  On March 1th Nagoya in Japan was firebombed by hundreds of B-29s. On the 15th V-2 rockets continued to hit England and Belgium.

In this letter Maurice was John’s younger brother. At the time of writing, his wife Grace had recently died of Diabetes.

Mr.Palmer was the optician who covered for John while John was away in the army.

45 King George Road

Minehead

17th March 1945

My darling John,

Thank you darling for all your cheerful letters. They are a tonic I assure you.

Maurice came down last Tuesday and left here this morning by the 9.10 train. I went and saw him off on my bike.

I think he enjoyed himself. I did my best to make him at home anyway. Joyce and John Pickford were staying down here at the Sundown Hotel so they were around a bit. Russell went to the flicks with Maurice and the Pickfords on Wednesday evening, Then on Thursday morning Maurice, Russell and I had a coffee in Newcombes and in the afternoon Maurice and I went to Dunster and walked up the Sugar Loaf and Grabbist, down Alcombe Combe and had to rush to meet Anthony from school. We thoroughly enjoyed the walk though. Then in the evening Joyce and John came over. On Friday after taking Anthony to school, Maurice and I caught the 9.10 train to Taunton and went up to Taunton School to join him and you as Old Boys. 

 

 

Taunton School, Taunton

 

Maurice had a talk to one or two of the masters, nice-looking Mr.French (I like him) and Mr.Williams. it was very funny, they all seemed to think I was Maurice’s wife!! Mr.Williams said “You have chosen a very pretty wife with the very pretty name of Winifred) By the way I paid for Maurice’s membership as well as he is very short of money. I told him to pay you just when he likes. I hope I did the right thing. They are sending the Old Boys’ magazines to you direct. I explained we had a small boy hoping to come to the school one day. They were very interested and badly wanted him when he is seven years old but I would not agree. By the way there is a three year waiting list to get in there so Mr.Williams suggests you don’t waste too much time before putting his name down. I watched a little boy of ten working in the carpentry shop and all I could see was my Anthony there. You know John it will be a terrible wrench for me to part with him and have him there and I shall worry terribly about him. I am not looking forward to to one bit. They have six new tennis courts. The headmaster is leaving next term. 

Russell has been busy teaching Maurice dancing.

Maurice Askew, John’s younger brother

Whenever Maurice and I were alone we talked about Grace. I let him talk. He told me he goes out now and then with one of the WAAF’s as it gives him a feeling of relaxation to do so but that anyone else compares badly to Grace and that he would have to go a long way to finds someone who compared favourably with her. I pointed out that was because he was not looking in the same place as where he found Grace. I meant in a church somewhere or something like that and that set him thinking and he finally agreed that I was right. So darling I don;t really think that you and Girlie have any need to worry about Maurice on that score. I tried to warn him against grabbing the first girl who sympathises. He knew what I meant. You know it is veto strange how people just seem to like to confide in me. Why, I don’t know, but they do. I leant Maurice your overcoat while he was here. I hope you approve. He said he is going to save his leave now until you come home and then he would like to spend it down here with you and me.

Oh by the way, Russell has passed his exam. Isn’t that grand? So he is not going to join up as a regular. He hopes to get in the Navy as a midshipman. 

Jack Ridler arrived home on Friday from three years in India. Also the husband of that blonde who works in Ridlers and has also been in India for three years.

Did I tell you that Mr.Palmer had got a job in Taunton, to spend half his time in Taunton and half at the Sidmouth branch but he can’t find rooms in Taunton yet. 

Maurice tells me (in confidence) that Girlie is trying to start a family but she is not quite sure herself yet as it is very early days yet.

Well, it is Sunday 6.30pm and I must soon put Anthony to bed, I have tons to do before you come home, all the house is re-decorated now, except the bathroom.

You know I simply can’t realise that you will most probably be coming home fairly soon. I shall really have to start in earnest and get my outfit sorted out otherwise I shall have nothing to wear and you would hate that wouldn’t you? Oh John darling I do love you so much and I am so glad you have agreed about postponing my back treatment for a while. You know, I was terrible afraid you would not agree.

Having Maurice down here, he is very like you now in his ways etc. I realised it with a jolt how like you he is and it upset my equilibrium somewhat.

Maurice tried to curb Anthony once or twice, especially sucking his fingers and holding his shawl. This upset Anthony and me terribly because Anthony came sobbing to me and I did not know what to do. Oh darling I do beg of you once again to go easy, very easy, on the disciplining of Anthony. I am afraid Maurice did more harm than good. But what worries me is that Maurice did as I know you will do. I do so want Anthony not to be afraid of you.

So some of your men are coming home? I wonder when you will come, if you yourself have any idea. Then I start thinking of where and how we shall meet each other. I shall be terribly nervous John and probably talk a lot of nonsense and as I sit here and imagine you taking me in your arms and kissing me. Well,  I realise how badly I want and need you my love. Russell says I’m so nervy and makes allowances for all my shortcomings.

Oh, Joyce’s baby is expected end of June I think. She does not show at all because I think she’s always fattish. She seems very calm. I only hope I shall be as calm when I am that way again. I often think that if I had had another baby soon after Anthony I should not have worried. It’s getting on for six years now since Anthony was born.

Well, I really must stop and get Anthony to bed as it’s seven o’clock. He is making an awful mess playing some game.

By the way, why not send Mrs.Jones some tea? Her address is 88, Girton Avenue, Queensway, London NW9. Also, what about the Briggs? 146 Ainsworth Road, Bury, Lancs.

Elsie is going to live at Cincinnati after the war and wants us to go and see her. She is now Mrs. Schurmer.

Freda’s bull terrier died last wee from an epidemic that was going around dogs in town.

We are busy in the garden these days sowing seeds, digging etc. Although actually Russell is doing all of it.

Well, sweet, I must stop as Anthony seems precariously near breaking the window in his game.

All my love sweetheart is yours. God bless you and bring you home soon.

Ever your loving wife,

Janie xxxx

PS I have arranged with my mother for you to meet Anthony. Mother won’t “know” you. Oh John, I wonder what your first reaction will be when you see him. Remember, you will have to find Mother first otherwise you won’t know if it is Anthony or not. Can’t I join Mother and Anthony and “not notice” you joining us a bit later? I do so want to watch Anthony and you together. Bless both of you. I love you both terribly. 

PPS All being well, if Russell is still here, we are going to a Grand Ball at the Regal on April 4th. I shall probably wear my green velvet evening frock. Russell hates going yo dances without me as I am the only one who can dance his intricate steps!! I have asked Mother if she can come down and look after Anthony. 

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