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Saturday, November 21, 2020

Arnold's Story: March 2, 1944

Arnie must be in the Winchester Hospital in West Haven, Connecticut started in 1918 as a tuberculosis center, now the West Haven Veterans Administration Medical Center. (This hospital was established and named for William Wirt Winchester, who died of tuberculosis, by his wife Sarah Lockwood Pardee, who also acquired and built the Winchester Mystery House, cited earlier in this blog.) He may have had the mumps at this time.










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Arnold's Story: February 12, 1944

February 12, 1944, letter from a Cal Tech pal named "Dix" to Arnie. Parris Island, South Carolina, is a Marine Corps recruit training center. An important ship building company during World War II, Kaiser Shipyards were a cluster of shipyards on the U.S. west coast, mostly around Richmond, California.


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Friday, November 20, 2020

Arnold's Story: February 6, 1944

February 6, 1944, letter from Arnie Nevis to his family in Glendale. Arnie is in Seymour Johnson Field (now an air force base), North Carolina, having recovered from a recent illness in the hospital, possibly the mumps.





Cadet Services No. 4 "Men Unashamed to Pray" February 6, 1944, cover


Arnold Hastings Nevis

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Thursday, November 19, 2020

Arnold's Story: January 27, 1944

 January 27, 1944, letter from Dolly Nevis to her brother Arnie:



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Tuesday, November 17, 2020

Arnold's Story: November 5, 1943

This is Arnie's first surviving letter to his parents when he was in the army. He write from Camp Kohler, a former migrant farm worker camp, a temporary detention center for interned Japanese Americans in 1942, and by 1943, an Army Signal Corps camp site. Today it is a subdivision of Sacramento.






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Monday, November 16, 2020

Arnold's story: September 25, 1943

 A letter from Charles "Chuck" Cutler in September 1943:


I suspect that the magic Mystery House is the Winchester Mystery House in San José, California. Wendell Willkie's book One World was published in 1943. 


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Sunday, November 15, 2020

Arnold's story: July 1943

The previous posts were all about my Uncle Leonard and his experiences in World War II. Today I start posting about my father, Arnold Hasting Nevis. Leonard is the older of the two brothers, and there were two younger sisters as well. My dad went by Arnie his whole life, except that his parents nearly always called him Arnold, rarely Arn. He was born in 1921, so he was twenty when the war started for the United States. Like his brother, he was keen to sign up and defend his country and to see battle against the enemy. As his son, I was truly surprised at his youthful fervor to serve in the military since later in life he seemed rather embarrassed by it and rarely spoke of his time in the Army. I learned of his eagerness to sign up only from my mother. 

Arnie graduated from Herbert Hoover High School and was attending California Institute of Technology at the beginning of the war. His parents convinced him to finish college before enrolling in the Army. But he first had to clear up an attendance problem with his physical education class.




He enrolled in Officer Training for the U.S. Army in July 1943. The City of Glendale honored his enlistment:  


The earliest letters to the family have not turned up; the first is from November 1943. But a letter from Charles "Chuck" Cutler dates from July 20, 1943:






undated photo of Arnie Nevis with unidentified friends, 
probably from the late 1930s or early 1940s



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Sunday, June 22, 2014

Leonard's Story: Epilogue – January 1975

If you want to read from the first letter, click here.

Leonard, Dolly, Laura, and Arnold during World War II

Arnold, Bill and Leonard Nevis, World War II

Dolly, Bill, Leonard, Laura, Hazel, and Arnold in the front yard of 501 East Mountain Street, Glendale

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Arnold writes an addendum in January 1975:

     As I recall, Leonard di[d] come home by December, 1945 -- on a
hospital ship to Letterman Hospital in San Francisco.  He was very
sick (below 130 pounds -- some fifty pounds lighter than his usual
weight).  A less sick Major and friend said to my parents that
apparently the doctors and other patients were afraid Len might now
make it during those weeks they steamed across the Pacific -- but
he did!  (HOME ALIVE IN '45) -- and wonders of wonders!  He was well
enough to get a 5-day pass from the Hospital in San Francisco to
be with the family for Christmas, and I got a 5-day pass at Salt
Lake City Air Base (I was on my way to Japan and Korea), so I too
got to see him and be with the family for Christmas!  Len was dis-
charged from the hospital and out of active duty a few months later,
and I returned from Korea late in August, 1946  The war was over
for both of us!

_____________________________________________






 

 



 



Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Leonard's Story: November 6, 1945

Letterman Hospital was in El Presidio in San Francisco. 
______________________________________________________________________

                                    OSAKA, HONSHU, JAPAN
                                    6th Nov 45

Dear Arnold,
     I'm sorry I haven't written for such
a long time -  but first I was busy then
I became ill. I had a relapse of yellow
jaundice caused by change of climate, fatigue,
and drinking. For about three weeks I was
sicker than hell - lots of stomach trouble, and
I was getting fed intervaneously for a while. I
still don't feel in the pink of condition, but I am getting
along pretty good now. Tomorrow I am being evacuated
to a General Hospital in Tokyo (if the plane comes in).
I stand a good chance of being evacuated to the
States in the very near future.  If so, I will
probably be sent to Letterman Hospital, San Francisco.
According to one doctor, it will take me quite a while
to completely recover my health - months.
However, I think I may be in the States by Christmas
and if so, I am going to try and get a 30 or
45 day Temporary Duty Rest leave to recuperate. I
should be in condition to do this so that it will
include Christmas and New Years - I can dream
can't I?  So don't get yourself shipped overseas -
maybe we can all be home at christmastime.
                      -1-

[page 2]

     Don't tell the folks about this - I don't
want to raise their hopes or have them
disappointed.

     There is nothing to worry about in this yellow
jaundice - the thing that makes it bad for me is
the severity of the first attack and then this relapse.
It just means that I have to get lots of rest
and stay on a fat-free, non-alcoholic diet. Also
my resistance is low - six months of steady combat
left me run-down and in poor shape. By summer
I should be back there really pitching. I am
thinking of starting school in the fall (I don't
know which one yet - maybe back east).

     Well Bud, whats new with you? - you haven't
written, yourself, for quite a while - or is the mail
system just bad. What are you going to do when 
you get out? By the way I now have 73 points,
how are you doing? By the way I Say I hear
you boys were awarded the American Defense
Ribbon the other day - congratulations! Well
I hope I will see you soon -
                           love
                           Leonard

P.S. Please write but don't send
       anything.

               "BACK ALIVE IN 45"



Leonard's Story: October 3, 1945

The occupation of Japan started at the end of August 1945 and didn't pick up speed until September, so this letter is not all that long after the occupation began. 
_______________________________________________________________________

                                                   [top line cut off - probably Osaka, Japan]
                                                    Oct 3rd, 1945

Dear Arnold,

     How are you Bud?  As you can see by the address I am now in
Japan.  We are living in a very nice hotel, in fact I have heard
that it is the best hotel in Japan at the present time.  I have paid
anywhere from $5 to $10 per day in the states for the type of room
I have here.  It has twin, inner springs, beds (one of which is
occupied by another officer), separate bathroom, etc.  We eat in
the large main dining room downstairs.  The food is excellent, and
the dining room is very modern and attractive.  We also have a bar
where we can get drinks.  At present we only have Japanese beer to
drink (its damn good), however soon will have have whiskey and other
mixed drinks.  This is just like living on per diem in the states.
We work in an office building, and have plenty of room but not too
much work.  This is a good way to reacclimate back to civilian life.

     The B-29s burned out the major portion of OSAKA, but here and
there are areas (like the hotel and office building) that were un-
touched.  There is block after block of rubble, without a building
left standing.  Most of the people have gone to the country, and
though there are still plenty around the place it is'nt crowded.

     The Japanese people are very friendly and cooperative.  They
are glad that the war is over, even if it did end the way it did.
At present there is a food shortage, and the rice crops were poor
this year.  Consequently the people are worried about the coming
winter.  Only uniforms have been produced in the last three years,
and there is also a cloth shortage.  Most of the men you see (Japs)
are wearing some sort of a uniform, and the women wear pants tight
at the bottoms like a zoot suit.  Yesterday I bought about 29 yards
of white silk cloth at two yen per yard, 13 1/3 cents per yard, which
I will send to mother.  She should be able to make a lot of blouses
out of it.  As usual the GIs have gone all out for souviner buying
and prices are going up.  I am going to wait until I can get over
to NARA or KYOTO before I do any large scale buying.




     What is your situation in regard to overseas service?  I have an
idea that you may never leave the states.  I don't see how they could
use you over here now in your present type of work, and I don't think
they would put you in the MPs, or Inf.

     A small SNAFU has just come up here, which will require my
undivided attention, so I will sign off.
                                            love
                                  [signed] Leonard



Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Leonard's Story: August 7, 1945

Apparently Uncle Len had Hepatitis A, or infectious hepatitis.
________________________________________________

                                               Philippines
                                              Aug 7th
Dear Arnold,
     This may catch up with you in Florida.
You should be getting rich on travel pay
and per diem. I feel perfectly well
but will probably be here another week
or so. Two other fellows and I built
a couple of model airplanes, one a
flyable Zero, and the other a solid model
of the P51, which we are giving to a nurse.
If you ever get sick get yellow
jaundice. The only cure is plenty of
rest, and except for two weeks when
I couldn't eat and felt like I had
been kicked in the stomach it hasn't
bothered me at all. However I
a pretty good case of it, they didn't
take my index until I had started
to get well about 16 days later and
it was 95.
     I am starting to put on a
little weight and gut. Enclosed are
two pictures of me. I probably weighed
around 140-150 lbs then (still do).

  


[page 2]

     Although I am a little late may I
extend birthday greetings to an old
man of 24. The three or four years have
really ripped by, what, and they
start accelerating from her on in. When
are you going to get married? or even
get a girl? or have you one in the wood-
pile that I don't know about?
     It looks like we will have to land
on Japan to make them surrender, and I'll
probably be there. How many points have
you got? I have 61! Not counting
my illegitimate children, so I'll
be around here got quite a while.
     Well that's about all for now.
                       love
                     Leonard



Leonard's Story: July 16, 1945

                                                      July 16
                                                     Leyte Is PI
Dear Arnold,
     Well here I am back on Leyte, a hole
of the first waters. I am in a General Hosp
with a rather severe case of yellow jaundice.
For a while I was pretty yellow (still am), but
its clearing up a little now. I will probably be
here for a month or six weeks or so, as about
the only cure is a good long rest. I would get
sick just as we were coming out of combat. I
had expected to planned to visit Manila
and Baguio, and look up a lot of old friends.
Now I suppose that I will return just in
time to push off for Japan.
     Naturally there isn't much for me to
write about, inasmuch as I have been in bed
for almost three weeks. All I do is read,
sleep, play cards, or chew the fat with some
of the other patients. A hell of a life!
From your letter I surmise that you had a
good visit in the valley. I sure wish I
could have been there. I tell you what
I would like to have right now a thick
malted milk at that malt shop in Hanford,
or even a plain glass of cold fresh milk.

[page 2]

     If it is possible would you explain in a little
more detail just what kind of work you are
doing now (if any).
     Wel Bud, its pretty hard to think of
something to write about, when absolutely
nothing new happens, and when there isn't
much life (pep) in you. So I am going
to close. Write soon.
                        Love
                        Leonard

P.S. Address
     118th Gen Hosp
     APO 1002 c/PM
     S-- ---