From: Ben517@aol.com
Sent: Sunday, February 25, 2001 7:58 PM
To: undisclosed-recipients:
Subject: MailCall NO.63
Hello,
I am sending this Mail Call today and so soon after NO 62 because I've I had
problems and best to send it out before I get more confused. I also want to
give you the latest news on Merle

We have added a few photos on the website.

_______________________________________________________Subj: Re: Merle
Date: 2/25/2001 5:54:31 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: MardyC111826

To: Ben517

Dear Ben,

The news is all good about Merle. He gets stronger every day and is driving
and taking his dog for her walks. Tuesday he starts his cardiac rehab and
that will give us a better indication of how he's doing.

I'll keep in touch. Thanks for your concern.

Mardy
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Subj: Re: MAil Call NO>^@

Date: 2/24/2001 6:24:19 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: Wild bill 517

To: Ben517


I
think all the news you put in is fine. Even tyough it will not
interest everyone in every case. Inthis one-NO.62 Iwas ready
to put in my two cents worth on Talorico and Keene. They were
all in my Bn. However on redtng all the letter I found you had
passed on all that I could be sure of. I used to stop and visit Doc. Keene
when I drove to Florida but do not drive south anymore.
I'm sure he is still inChester,Va.-I had a Christmas Card from there
this year.  I remember the two Talaricos but know nothng about them snce the
war.
                        Bill Boyle
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Forwarded Message:
Subj: John Salzmann - records
Date: 2/24/2001 11:18:12 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: MUMTIQUE1

To: PRCT517


Hello, Bob.  I thought it might help to tell you something my uncle told me
this week.  I was so shocked to hear something that I, nor my mother, had
never heard before.  My dad's younger brother told me that my father and all
the paratroopers on a drop once jumped way too soon.  They landed on a
mountain instead of safe ground.  Many died or were wounded.  He said my
father was in an army hospital for a year overseas.  I can't believe this is
true even though I can't imagine why my uncle would say it if it weren't
true.  I keep wondering about it.  Once, my father, who never drank, did, at
a family reunion.  He had had too much to drink this once, and he started
crying (which I had never seen before, and never did again.)  He kept saying,
"My buddies, they all died."  
Well, Bob.  I don't know about the hospital.  Never heard a word about it
before.  I wonder if any of this is connected.  Poor guy.  The war must have
been awful.  I feel bad for him.  I love him so much.
Anyway, I hope I'm not bothering you.
Thanks again.
Jill
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Subj: Thanks for the info
Date: 2/24/2001 8:43:44 PM Eastern Standard Time
From:    talarico@amug.org (Jules & Joanne Talarico)
To:    Ben517@aol.com

Hello Ben, I'm Julius Talarico's oldest son, Jul and I want to thank you for
helping my nephew Matthew find out about my dad.  Yes George is still in
Collingswood, New Jersey and I'm sure he would like to hear from you
especially if you were the one who helped him when he got wounded.   His
address is 208 E Graisbury Ave. Audubon, New Jersey. 
Did you know my dad very well during the war, if so I myself would love to
hear from you about him.  Growing up my Dad was very quiet about his war
experiences, I guess what he saw and went through was well left in the past.
My father was very much in support of the war in Vietnam, but in no way did
he want me to participate as a soldier, instead I became an Air Traffic
Controller and as I guess was his wishes I never went over to Vietnam.
Matthew told me of the book by Gerald Aster and I will anxiously await till
I can read it.  Thank you and I would love to communicate with you about my
dad.     Talarico@amug.org
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Subj: Re: Mail Call NO. 62
Date: 2/24/2001 10:17:04 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: GEMA9 79

To: Ben517


Hi Ben
I just got through reading the Mail-Call and it is a wonderful thing you are
doing.  I feel so sorry for the kids who want to know about their grandfather
and fathers war record. But isn't it a great they are becoming aware of what
you guys did.
Good Luck to you and keep up the good work
Florence Mehegan
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Subj: Re: John Salzmann - records
Date: 2/24/2001 10:55:37 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: Tomx517

To: Ben517


Ben:
  I did not pay any attention to the Salzman story and erased my 517th Mail
Call so I am sort of "out in left field" on this one.
I really do not know how to respond except to say if it "hots up" and you
need some help then I will be glad to do what I can.
  It sort of sounds like we are about to become engaged in the airborne
alumni version of a "Dear Abby" Column sort of thing.
Regards, Tom
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Subj: Fwd: Charles Keen
Date: 2/25/2001 11:28:51 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: PRCT517

To: Ben517

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Forwarded Message:
Subj: Re: Charles Keen
Date: 2/25/2001 3:15:12 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: Omega173

To: PRCT517


Sorry about adding the "e" to Keen's name.  He's always been referred to as
"keeney" by my family (he, my great uncle George and my grandfather all
enlisted together), so I tend to just drop the y and leave that extra e in.
 Keen is still alive, although he's fighting Parkinson's.  My uncle visited
him not too long ago and was unable to understand most of what he said.  It's
too bad, as a lot of what the world knows about the 517th came from
interviews he's done all along.  He's still at his same address.

M Myers
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Re: Book
Date: 2/25/2001 11:46:29 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: PRCT517

To: Ben517

I first saw the First Airborne book at a Barnes and Noble.  I have seen it at
other B&N's in the past, but not recently.  It is much cheaper over the web,
even after shipping.  And it only took a few days for them to send it.

Go to our web page, and the book link takes you right to Amazon's listing for
the book.

Bob
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This was sent to me by JD Butler. Carlos Davis and others

If Earth's population were shrunk into a village of just 100 people --
with all the human ratios existing in the world still remaining --
what would this tiny, diverse village look like? That's exactly what
Phillip M. Harter, a medical doctor at the Stanford University School
of
Medicine, attempted to figure out.

This is what he found:


57 would be Asian

21 would be European

14 would be from the Western Hemisphere

8 would be African

52 would be female

48 would be male

70 would be nonwhite

30 would be white

70 would be non-Christian

30 would be Christian

89 would be heterosexual

11 would be homosexual

6 people would possess 59 percent of the entire world's wealth, and
all 6 would be from the United States.

80 would live in substandard housing

70 would be unable to read

50 would suffer from malnutrition

1 would be near death

1 would be pregnant

1 would have a college education

1 would own a computer
The following is an anonymous interpretation:

Think of it this way:

If you live in a good home, have plenty to eat and can read, you are a
member of a very select group. And if you have a good house, food, can
read and have a computer, you are among the very elite.

If you have never experienced the danger of battle, the loneliness of
imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation ...you
are ahead of 500 million people in the world.

If you can attend a church meeting without fear of  harassment, arrest,
torture, or death...you are blessed.  More than three billion people in
the world can't.

If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof
overhead and a place to sleep...you are richer than 75% of this world.

If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a
dish someplace, you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy.

If your parents are still alive and still married, you are very rare--in
the United States.

If you hold up your head with a smile on your face and are truly
thankful, you are blessed because the majority can, but most do not.

If you can hold someone's hand, hug them or even touch them on the
shoulder, you are blessed because you can offer a healing touch.

If you can read this message, you just received a double blessing in
that someone was thinking of you, and furthermore, you are more
blessed than over two billion people in the world that cannot read at
all
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Subj: Poem by Jean-Pierre
Date: 2/25/2001 4:24:12 PM Eastern Standard Time
From:    TheTraveler@pnx.com (Shirley McCarey)
To:    Ben517@aol.com

Ben ---
 
I had a friend that speaks and reads French, translate the poem by
Jean-Pierre, and she did the best she could with the poem.    This is what
she wrote me just now:
 
Shirley -- Here is a rough translation of the poem.  Some of the letters are
not decoded from French to English properly.  The French language has several
accents on vowels and as an example, it seems that a's with certain accents
on them are decoded with the copyright symbol.  There is one sentence that
makes no sense at all.  I will send it to my niece for a better translation
and perhapsI will e-mail Belgium for decoding information.
                                                    signed:  Theresa
 
Ben, Theresa has a niece that lives somewhere in Belgium, so I am sure that
the niece can help.    Unless Boom Boom's friends can come thru.
 
The following is the line by line translation (by Theresa):
 
I think of you, here tonight. 
The rain is hitting my window panes and it is dark.
Young men, Glory and Fury
Facing death, we are alive
Diving from the sky like hawks.
But instead, there are old trucks
Gaping holes in their sides, freezing cold
Endless roads, violently shaking night.
In the fight, so many lost men
Pressing memories, living sacrifice.
Go back to those bygone times
Without every forgetting the proverb:
Steel, wretchedness and fear
Kill a young man in spite of his passion.
Look back at the times of fury
(Here is a line that is unreadable)
I am here, what can I do (unreadable word)
So much grief, so much courage
But forever in spite of (unreable word)
It is no longer raining, I close:
The tears of (unreadable word) reach their end.
Thank you, thank you for all
It is thanks to you that I live.
 
 
I hope that this will help in some small way.    Maybe Theresa's niece can
retranslate the poem.    I'm sure Theresa will let me know.
 
Shirley - friend of the 517th
thetraveler@pnx.com

Thanks Shirley.No idea how I got this color.
Ben_____________________________________________________-

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The following is by OB Hill of the508.It is from his column in the Static Line
. IHe has given me permission to print it here.
Ben

It is always good to learn that people read what you are writing.  I have
been writing this colu