517 PRCT - MailCall No. 1998, May 31, 2010

 

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Thank you for the story Airline Captain. As a Daughter of a World War 2 vet and Married to a active duty Army Soldier, it brought tears to my eyes. To all the vets and active duty thank you for all you have done and what you continue to due.  

 

Marion Lattus, Daughter of Frank Hupman 460 Co. C

 


 

Hello! Would you please remove bluebug612@sbcglobal.net from your list and add sunnyancestry@yahoo.com ?

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Kelly Coghan Holderbaum

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Bob

Willard Wyatt passed away some time ago.  I would guess you could remove his address.

How is the new job going?  It was wonderful meeting all the Barrett's at your Dads interment at Arlington.  You have a super family!  Ben was one of my best friends and critics in the 517 PRCT.  Between your Dad and General Seitz I suspect they were the leaders in getting me elected President of the 517 for my two year term.

Thank you for taking on the additional job of Mail Call in addition to keeping the Web site going.  Thank you!

Darrell
Egner

 


 

Dear Bob,

 

Here are pictures of 1st Gaunce's grave marker. 

 

1st Sgt Gaunce was KIA along the RR track south of Les Arcs on August 16th, 1944. Lt Freeman was also KIA at the same place that day.

 

Kind regards Gilles

 

 

 

 


Greetings, wishing a Happy Memorial Day to all the 517 PRCT Veterans and their families. All the best. - Paul Abbene

A funny thing overheard in my neighborhood :

Yesterday three young boys were playing army when one of them yelled, " C'mon soldier, we're going up this hill ". The other boy yelled back proudly, "I'm not a soldier, I'm a Vet !"

Paul Abbene

 


I am reporting the passing of one of our great comrades  Bill Shortt of Cornelis. GA,  March 7, 2010 Served in the Regt Hdq Co. S-2    517 Parachute Inf, Regt. Combat Team with me  Tom McAvoy

 

From http://www.mcgaheegriffinandstewart.com/index.cfm

 

William J. "Bill" Shortt
(February 26, 1925 - April 7, 2010)

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William J. “Bill” Shortt, age 85 of Cornelia, passed away Wednesday, April 07, 2010.

Born in Waycross, Georgia on February 26, 1925, he was the son of the late Mr. and Mrs. C. R. Shortt. He was also preceded in death by his brother, Lewis Shortt. Bill graduated from Waycross High School in 1942. He attended Georgia Tech prior to serving in the United States Army 517th in the parachute combat division receiving his basic training at Camp Toccoa, Georgia. He served June 10, 1943 until November 21, 1945, spending 12 months as a German prisoner of war. He was a member of the parachute intelligence serving as Corporal Technician Fifth Class. Bill received numerous medals including: the Purple Heart, the European African Middle East Campaign and the American Campaign.

After the war in 1948, he graduated from the University of Georgia, where he was a member and Vice President of the Sigma Nu Fraternity, Alpha Phi Omega President, Demosthenian Literary Society, Di Gamma Kappa President, X Club President, Gridiron and Biftad. He attended the Wharton School of Finance and Company in 1955.

Bill began his business career at Athens Manufacturing Company, Athens, Georgia in 1948, which was later purchased by Chicopee Manufacturing Company, a subsidiary of Johnson and Johnson in 1950. He was transferred to Walhalla, South Carolina, to Chicopee Falls, Massachusetts and to Cornelia in 1959 as Assistant Manager/Plant Manager. Bill was promoted rapidly, eventually holding the title of President of the Lumite Division. In 1973, he became Executive Vice President of Chicopee Manufacturing Company in New Brunswick, New Jersey where he worked until 1977 when he was named Director of Government and Trade Relations for the Southeastern United States .In this position, Bill made his way back to Northeast Georgia where he retired in 1991, having spent 43 years with Johnson and Johnson.

Bill was a consummate civic and church leader. He served as Chairman of the Board of Directors of First National Bank, now Regions Bank, for 32 years, served on the Board of Directors of Standard Telephone Company and Synthetic Industries. Bill was a long time member of the Habersham airport authority, the very first President of the United Way in Habersham County. Because of his dedication to United Way, the Bill Shortt award is given in his honor each year. Bill served as President of the Chamber of Commerce and was the recipient of the Hixson Award, the highest honor bestowed on a member of the Kiwanis Club. Bill has been extremely generous with his time, his talents and his resources at his church, the Cornelia United Methodist Church, where he served in virtually every lay capacity.

Bill and his wife, Lois Johnson Shortt, were married February 01, 1947. Their passion was traveling the world, having visited every continent over a period of 45 years. His other favorite leisure pastime was spending hours on the golf course with his golfing buddies.

He is also survived by one son, Sid Shortt and his wife, Sherry of Helen, Georgia; one daughter, Sylvia Shortt of Whitesburg, Georgia; and many beloved nieces and nephews.

Funeral services are 11:00 am Saturday, April 10, 2010, at the Cornelia United Methodist Church with Rev. Dr. Charlie Green officiating. Interment will follow in Yonah Memorial Gardens with full military honors provided by the Grant Reeves VFW Post #7720, the American Legion Post #84, the Rabun County DAV Chapter #15 and the Georgia National Guard. The family will receive friends at the funeral home from 6-8 pm on Friday. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the Cornelia United Methodist Church, PO Box 948, Cornelia, GA 30531 or the Habersham County United Way, Bill Shortt Award, PO Box 572, Cornelia, GA 30531.

An online guest register is available and may be viewed at www.mcgaheegriffinandstewart.com.

McGahee-Griffin & Stewart Funeral Home of Cornelia (706/778-8668) is in charge of arrangements.

 


 

Good morning -

On this Memorial Day, I am most thankful to all who serve or have served, but I am especially grateful for the men I've come to call my favorite vets - the men of the 517.

65 years ago found you training and preparing for the events of your lives - and whether you jumped in August 44 or joined the unit later, you stepped forward for your country when you were needed.

Most of you then went back to your lives.  I know my father shrugged when I asked about his service as a child.  It wasn't until much later when a friend - an educated war buff - not only recognized my mention of the Combat Team but literally gasped when I told him my dad had been with them: "Your dad was Airborne?" that I started to get it.

As an organization, we have done much to preserve the history of the 517.  The website preserves thousands of pages, photos and documents.  Paratrooper's Odyssey is the go-to "textbook" of the unit.  A Cut Above, commissioned in 2008 and released in 2009, is the film "story" of the unit. 

Nothing is perfect, and nothing can tell the story all on its own.  Memory is imperfect even under the best of circumstances.  But today - for Memorial Day - tell your story in some fashion.  Family members, please make a commitment to help your trooper do this.

Happy Memorial Day and thank you.  
 

Claire Giblin

 


 

A Thoughtful and Blessed Morning to All! As we go about our activities and Memorial Day Observances, let us all take a moment to think-back and feel-blessed that we are able to live in such a wonderful country. Personally, I will be thinking about my Uncle Floyd Stott and his 517th Band of Brothers. I will also reserve a moment to look through my Algona, Iowa, High School graduation album and recall the faces of my two friends who gave their full measure in Viet Nam. The faces of Uncle Floyd and my two classmates will never age. Incidentally...Green Bay, Wisconsin celebrated "LZ (Landing Zone) Lambeau (Packer stadium)" last weekend.  I volunteered 6 hours as a greeter on Saturday and Sunday. Yes, I wore my 517th cap and the T-shirt with Floyd's 517th information. I was able to explain their meaning and, hopefully, those who inquired will check out the 517th web site. I was even able to explain to four Viet Nam vets the meaning of the 21-gun salute and the 13-folds of the American Flag at a military funeral. Thank you Merle McMorrow!

 

And thank you, and Bless You, to ALL of the 517th Troopers and their families.

 

Kenton "Kent" Immerfall

 


 

Patricia and Roland Orengo recently posted a very nice video of the ceremonies at their house in Sospel last August.  I am still trying to find a way to post it for everyone. -- BB

 

 

 

Name that Trooper

 

 

Our mystery trooper was a lad who hailed from Pennsylvania. Born in 1920 he enlisted in the Army Air Corp in 1940. With the onset of WWII he entered and graduated from OCS and was assigned to the 38th Infantry Div.  He subsequently married and became the father of a baby girl. He really wanted to be a paratrooper so he applied for it and was selected. He was later sent to Ft Benning for training.  After completing "jump school" he found himself sailing on the "SS Cristobal" for Europe to be a replacement paratroop Lieutenant.  He was to report to the Repple Depple at Naples Italy. Immediately he and 100 other officers were rushed from Naples to Sicily and I'm sure the constant moving from ship to depot to depot was like a whirl wind.  

 

It was in Sicily after reporting in that he was given the devastating news that his wife and child had been killed in an automobile accident. Our trooper became very distraught when the tragic news finally caught up with him. The world had just crashed upon his shoulders and he was hurt and despondent with no way to escape the pain in a lonely place far from home.  He evidently was not thinking clearly and for some reason decided to take off on his own.  After wandering about, he fell in with a rag - tag group of soldiers who were AWOL from their units just as he was.  I suppose they wanted to fight the Germans on their own terms.  People react to tragic news in different ways and this was his way of dealing with it evidently.  

 

After 5 days, clear thinking finally overtook his grief.  He turned himself in to authorities. He faced a general court-martial.  He offered to resign his commission and become a private in a combat unit.  Instead he was fined $500 and ordered to join the 517th PIR as soon as possible.  Upon return to the repple-depple, the Colonel in charge confined him to quarters in spite of his orders to go to the 517th, who by the way had just made the D-Day jump into southern France.  Evidently things were not happening fast enough for this "Buzzard to be" so once again he took matters into his own hands and went to the air field where he talked with pilots who would be making a supply drop in Southern France in 2 days.  Our trooper explained his situation to them and showed them his orders.  The C-47 pilots agreed to his request to be dropped out over Southern France. Our future Buzzard fell out of a plane several miles west of the Var River. He jumped with a carbine, backpack and a few personal items. I wonder if there's an Airborne phrase that describes a "one man stick". 

 

He eventually met up with a 3 truck supply convoy that was headed for the 517th on the way to Col De Braus.  Once he made it to the location of the 517th he was told to report to Colonel Mel Zais.  To say the least our trooper had some explaining to do.  Colonel Zais was not known for his leniency toward wayward troopers but after going over all the records of this young officer and the events that had befallen him, he had to make a decision about our mystery troopers fate.  Lets see now, our trooper had so far showed a degree of arrogance toward line unit brass, he had shown the fortitude to take charge of his own situation, he had taken probably the hardest lick that life can hand out, he had parachuted out of a C-47 by himself over Nazi infested S. France and yet here he was standing in front of the good Colonel to report for duty.  I am not sure what Colonel Zais was thinking, but this guy seemed to have many of the attributes of a good paratrooper even though he'd never been any where near Camp Toccoa. Colonel Zais welcomed him to the 517th and even offered to send him back to the states on leave if so desired.  Our trooper declined as he was ready to fight.  I suppose he took out his frustrations of the last few months on the Nazi's.  He turned out to be one fine soldier and officer. He was truly a "Battling Buzzard" in every sense of the word.

 

Our mystery trooper served with HQ 3rd Bn during the attack of Manhay. He was instrumental in acting as liaison for the 3rd Bn. in linking up with the 7th Armored Division and it's commander General Robert Hasbrouck, in order for the 517th to have Armored support for the attack on Manhay.  In the paperback odyssey "Battling Buzzards", our mystery trooper described in his own words what he saw that night as he was en route by jeep back from General Hasbrouck's C P to report to Major Paxton at 3rd Bn C P during the ensuing artillery barrage.  " I had been told that 240 guns would be firing. It was a clear night and I have never seen anything before or since as spectacular and awesome as that fire mission".  Upon his arrival back to 3rd Bn. he found Major Paxton in tears as he had just learned of the tragic death of Lt. Stott of "I" Company during the barrage, due to artillery rounds that fell short.  Our mystery trooper was awarded two Purple Hearts for wounds received in battle plus the Bronze Star award.  He was discharged in November of 1945. For the record, General Hasbrouck thought enough of this trooper to give him a bottle of his personal stash, Vat 69 whiskey.

 

After the war he returned to Pennsylvania where he met and married Maxine, a lovely lady and they raised three daughters. After retirement they operated the family farm while training and breeding Arabian horses. He passed away in 1995 at the age of 74.  Can you name this Battling Buzzard?  Answer will be in the next edition of 517th Mail Call.

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