There have been a number of books that I have read over the years that have left a mark on me. Some years ago I read a book by James Bradley about his father John.
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John was a Navy Corpsman on Iwo Jima. As I remember the book it wasn’t until his father, a funeral home owner in the Midwest, died and they went through some of his papers in the attic that they had any idea of his background.
Every year during this particular anniversary when reporters would phone, the children were instructed to say that their father was out of the house and fishing. Author Bradley went into great detail describing the battle at Iwo. With the volcanic sulfur smell some described the island as Hell on earth.
I don’t believe that they were far off.
Not only did Bradley describe the conditions, but also the actual “flag raising” and how AP Photographer Joe Rosenthall made what became probably the iconic image of World War II. The flag you see in the famous photo was actually the 2nd flag raised on a larger pole. It was raised a few minutes after the first flag.
I can remember Lex describing Iwo Jima 62 years after the battle.
Imagine being at the top of Suribachi with the flag and hearing the horns of hundreds of ships in the water far below in acknowledgment of that flag raising.
The surviving members of that party were sent on a bond raising tour, and I can remember the author describing the inner torment of these Marines stateside on tour. They were all properly lauded as heroes but to them the real heroes were the ones still on that island dying. Particularly sad to me was reading of the life of Ira Hayes post war.
In the intervening decades Schultz, who was later seriously injured on Iwo and went on to a 30 year career with the Post Office never corrected the roster, nor did John Bradley.
Having both survived that I doubt either considered the name roster to be all that important.