70 years ago today, the Greatest Generation landed on the beaches of Normandy. My grandfather, although not a participant in D-Day, was one of the first Marine paratroopers to land on Iwo. May he and all the other heroes of that generation rest in peace.
while preparing to return to France for the 70th anniversary of D-Day, this American hero ran into a problem. Born in Canada to an American mother and Scottish father, Callander lacked proper documents to prove his citizenship for a U.S. passport.
“There was a law that said… you could only receive citizenship through your father,” explained Elaine Oakes, Callander’s granddaughter. “But then that was changed in 1994 — retroactively.”
Hearing of Callander’s plight, officials with U.S. Citizenship and Immigration Services expedited paperwork declaring him an American since birth.
“He’s a real hero,” said Joseph Kernan, deputy district director of the USCIS office in Atlanta. “We’re really humbled and privileged to have served him today.”
This isn’t the story of the first battle of the Normandy Campaign. It’s a story about the last one.
It’s the tale of how 50,000 battle-hardened Nazi stormtroopers from the German Seventh Army were completely surrounded and captured thanks in no small part to the actions of one 32 year-old Canadian auto mechanic named Dave.
He explained: ‘In the months before this year’s anniversary, I had been trying to get on an official trip to Normandy and my care home staff were helping me, but I didn’t have the necessary security passes.
‘I thought that was that. Everyone had done their best for me. The staff at the care home had tried very hard to get me on an official trip.
‘But then the day before D-Day, I saw all the TV coverage and thought I had to go to Normandy anyway and be part of it. I was naughty and secretive, I didn’t tell the care home staff what I was planning to do. I only told my wife Irene who is in the home with me and knows what I’m like. I swore her to secrecy and told her where I was going.
I've always been a WWII buff since the time I first met a vet at the age of 5 or 6 in Suburban Illinois. A group of guys in a shopping mall were selling pictures of planes. I dragged my mom over "mom, mom look!" it was the picture of the Corsair that really grabbed me. Those guys told me they flew the planes in the war and seemed genuinely excited to tell me all about the planes, I think all 3 of them told me their stories of what they flew and where...that started it for me. Next thing I knew about 2 years later at a book fair I bought 30 Seconds Over Tokyo and I haven't stopped reading about it since
anyway...My Great Uncle fought in the European Theater in WWII. We didn't see him much over the years unfortunately but he accompanied my Dad and I to the Rose Bowl in in 93-94 and I recall him putting on head phones and listening to the I think the pilots(??) on the way out...sometime on this trip my Dad told me he served in WWII. I didn't ask him about it until 1998, the Badger Hockey Showdown in Milwaukee...I asked him if he'd seen Saving Private Ryan. He did and he enjoyed the movie immensely. Then the flood gates opened and my Dad was just gawking at us as my Great Uncle detailed fighting in Patton's 3rd Army. Every thing he told me had never been mentioned to anyone in the family before that night.
On a patrol (I think it was in Belgium) a Messerschmidt passed over my Great Uncle's group and decided to circle back and strafe. Took one of his platoon-mates arms off at the elbow. He told me about a guy in his group who would cut off the ring fingers of dead germans and had them tied around his neck in a sort of necklace. There were a few more stories but he sort of tailed it off because I think he found himself going back to a place he didn't want to be in while talking about it.
Salut to all the men of D-Day, Iwo Jima, really all of it. Everyone who served in WWII is a hero to me.
Then and now photos.. scary how little things have changed.
http://www.ijreview.com/2014/06/145415-now-d-day-landing-scenes-amazing/
Unless your locale got pummeled by artillery or aerial bombardment. Then renewal is sort of forced on you.The test of the world doesn't tear things down and build again nearly as often as America.
No kidding. You know, we look back on D-Day thinking an allied victory was in the bag. It wasn't. A lot of things went right for us and wrong for the Nazis and the landings were, thank God, a success. I recall reading about D-Day vets watching Saving Private Ryan and how some of them had to leave the auditorium, they couldn't deal with the memories the landing sequences stirred up. God bless 'em all.
When the Reagan administration announced plans to renovate and return to service the 4 Iowa class battleships, there was a bit of a debate. On ABC, the late Hughes Rudd did a report explaining his only experience with battleships came on D-Day, when one of them vaporized an advancing column of German tanks "which cheers me up to this very day."