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Port Chicago: Tragedy and Travesty

[We were about to board the California Zephyr in Sacramento for the beginning of our Grand Genealogy Journey. But first, for the occasion of the third edition of the Carnival of African-American Genealogy, let's backtrack in time and distance. The theme of the Carnival is "They served with honor~In Memoriam~African-Americans in the Military, 1914-1953."  Here, we follow the route of the train back to the story of black sailors, the names of some known but to God. The east-bound Zephyr passes Suisun Bay on its route from its origin in Emeryville, California, to Sacramento. On Suisun Bay in Contra Costa County, not far from the Zephyr's present route, there once was a little town called Port Chicago.]

Port Chicago, Contra Costa County, California, had been known as Bay Point until 1931, when its local business leaders renamed it Port Chicago.  They apparently believed that a new name might herald a new future for the Depression-struck town.  They couldn’t have had any idea what was to come.

Just a decade after Bay Point became Port Chicago, the United States entered World War II following the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor.  The West Coast naturally became the logistics points for the war in the Pacific, with many Naval installations along the length of California.

One such installation was Naval Ammunitions Depot Mare Island, near Vallejo, California.  But the tempo of the Pacific war was so great that by mid-1942, the Mare Island facility had run out of capacity for storing and shipping munitions. The Navy turned to the town of Port Chicago to build another munitions handling depot.  As a Navy rteport later said, “Port Chicago was remote from industrial activities, in a sparsely settled area, had deep tide water along the northern boundary, and was served by two transcontinental railways. There was room for further expansion.”

The U.S. Naval Magazine Port Chicago was completed in May 1944.  It had a ship-loading pier that could handle two ships at a time, designed so that explosive munitions  could be handled directly from rail cars onto deep-water ships.

Although the design was 1944 state of the art, the handling of munitions still had to be done by human beings.  It was extremely hazardous work. As the Navy later admitted, its personnel had “no clear definition” how best to handle the task.  The men doing the actual work were almost all African-Americans; the officers directing the work were all white. Neither the laborers or the officers had received adequate training in this dangerous endeavor.   Compounding the situation at Port Chicago was a lack of adequate houisng and recreational facilities.

To improve morale and to speed the work, the officers encouraged competitions between loading crews to see  who could transfer the most bombs in the shortest time. These competitions increased the hazards, since shortcuts wre often taken with what few safety regulations there were.

On the night of July 17, 1944, two merchant ships, the E.A. Bryan and the Quinault Victory, being loaded at Port Chicago.  According to the Navy’s official history, the two ships held a total of 4,606 tons of “high explosive and incendiary bombs, depth charges, and ammunition.”  More than 400 tons of munitions remained aboard railcars on the pier.

The Navy’s history recounts that:

At 10:18 p.m., a hollow ring and the sound of splintering wood erupted from the pier, followed by an explosion that ripped apart the night sky. Witnesses said that a brilliant white flash shot into the air, accompanied by a loud, sharp report. A column of smoke billowed from the pier, and fire glowed orange and yellow. Flashing like fireworks, smaller explosions went off in the cloud as it rose. Within six seconds, a deeper explosion erupted as the contents of the E.A. Bryan detonated in one massive explosion. The seismic shock wave was felt as far away as Boulder City, Nevada.

Port Chicago Damage

A report from the Associated Press the next day said that “almost every house in the little town of Port Chicago was wrecked.” The AP described the Bryan as “literally shredded;” indeed, the biggest piece of the massive ship intact was no larger than a suitcase.

The Navy’s official investigation  by a Court of Inquiry found that smoke and gases from the explosion reached 12,000 feet into the sky.   This fact has led to some speculation that Port Chicago was secretly handling atomic weapons.  There has been no credible evidence produced yet that such was the case.

More Port Chi Damage

In the end, 320 men–202 of them African-Americans–were killed and nearly 400, mostly African-Americans, were injured.  The tragic incident accounted for 15% of all African-American casualties in World War II.

The Findings of Fact and Opinion of the Naval Court of Inquiry is a mixed bag.  On the one hand,  the Court concluded that the dead and wounded “were killed or injured in line of duty and not as a result of their own misconduct.” [This is an important legal finding in military law which allowed the surviving members and the survivors of the deceased to receive proper government benefits].

The Findings of Fact also set forth the following problems on the Navy’s part:

a. A general failure to foresee and prepare for the tremendous increase in explosives shipments.

b. A failure to assemble and train the officers and crew for their specialized duties prior to the time they were required for actual loading.

c. A failure to provide initially the collateral equipment so necessary for morale.

d. A failure to provide an adequate number of competent petty officers or even personnel of petty officer caliber.

But then the Court seems to take a different direction, stating that

[T]he officers at Port Chicago have realized for a long time the necessity for great effort on their part because of the poor quality of the personnel with which they had to work. They worked loyally, conscientiously, intelligently, and effectively to make themselves competent officers and to solve the problem of loading ships safely with the men provided.

. . .

[T]he enlisted personnel [meaning the black sailors] comprising the ordnance battalions at Port Chicago were poor material for training in the handling and loading of munitions, and required an unusual amount of close supervision while actually engaged in this work.

. . .

[A] very sustained and vigorous effort was made to train these men in the proper handling of munitions. Despite this, there was a considerable history of rough and careless handling by individuals. . . .

And then the Court tacks yet again in a different direction:

[I]n the months immediately preceding the explosion real progress had been made toward a better training program for officers and men. This work had been retarded by a lack of competent senior officers.

So the Court seemed to walk a tightrope between blaming the white officers and blaming the African-American sailors.  The Court, however, did note that “the behavior of the officers and men after the explosion was exemplary and reflects credit on them and on their commanding officer,” and also concluded that “the explosions and the consequent destruction of property, death and personal injuries were not due to the fault, negligence or inefficiency of any person in the naval service or connected therewith or any other person.”

The surviving sailors were reassigned to other bases, many to the depot at Mare Island, which the Port Chicago facility had been built to supplement.  They were assigned to other duties.

But that’s not the end of the story.

Just weeks after the Port Chicago explosion, three hundred of the “poor quality” enlisted sailors were ordered to resume loading munitions and explosives at Mare Island.   More than 250 of them refused the order.  They made it clear that they had not received any more training than before and stated that they  were prepared to follow any order except one to load explosives.

The men were accused of mutiny, which at that time carried the death penalty.  In the face of that circumstance, all but fifty returned to work.  These fifty were put on trial in the largest mass criminal proceeding in U.S. military history and the very first U.S. mutiny trial.

The trial was held on Yerba Buena Island in the middle of San Francisco Bay.  Thurgood Marshall, then chief counsel of the NAACP attended the trial as an observer. According to the Oakland Tribune of October 11, 1944, Marshall praised the Navy officers who were the defense attorneys, but asserted that the prosecutor was “prejudiced” especially against “Southern Negroes.”

The trial ended on October 25, 1944, but the verdict and sentence weren’t announced until three weeks later.  All fifty were convicted of mutiny and sentenced to various terms ranging from eight to fifteen years in prison, with dishonorable discharges from the Navy.

The longest term actually served by any of the men was 17 months.

For years after the explosion, the Government paid claims to those people who lost their houses or businesses in the town of Port Chicago.  Nothing was done for the surviving sailors who were imprisoned.

In 1967, the Congress effectively put an end to the claims process by essentially allowing the Navy to exercise eminent domain over the affected area. With that act, Port Chicago, California ceased to exist.

A number of individuals and groups called for a review of the trial of the fifty men convicted and finally, in 1994, the Navy conducted the review.  It concluded that the verdict was just because military personnel cannot pick and choose which orders to obey.

In 1999, the President of the United States pardoned the last known survivor of the Fifty, Freddie Meeks of Los Angeles, then eighty years old.  He died in 2003.

In the early 1990s, Congress authorized a memorial to the dead on the Port Chicago site.  In October 2009, the President designated the Port Chicago Naval Magazine National memorial as a unit of the National Park Service.

The Port Chicago Dead

Missing/Presumed Dead

US Navy. Press and Radio Release. “Commanding Officer Praises Negro Personnel Who Served at Port Chicago After Explosion Monday Night.” 20 Jul. 1944.

The Port Chicago National Memorial

Photo Credits: U.S. Naval Historical Center

Womens History Month: Womens Airforce Service Pilots

Adapted and updated from “Memorial Day 2009″ which first appeared simultaneously at GeneaBlogie and The Peripatetic Graveyard Rabbit on May 25, 2009.

If you haven’t been to Arlington, Virginia in the last several years, you may not recognize the two memorials shown above.  The top one is the “Women in Military Service for America” memorial and it stands near the gate of Arlington National Cemetery. The next one is the Air Force Memorial, a short distance away on the grounds of Fort Myer.

The women’s memorial is intended to recall all women who gave their lives in military service.  And the Air Force Memorial is to commemorate “the service and sacrifices of the men and women of the United States Air Force and its predecessor organizations.”  But there’s one group of servicewomen who were nearly forgotten by the Government with respect to recognition.  That group is the Women’s Airforce Service Pilots (“WASPs”) of World War II.   These were the first women pilots employed by the United States  military.

The government first used women to fly military airplanes in 1942.  The Women’s Auxiliary Ferrying Squadron (WAFS) was formed in September of that year under the command of Nancy Harkness Love at New Castle Army Air Base, Delaware.  This unit ferried aircraft from factories to airfields, freeing the male pilots for combat duty.

Nancy Love, commander, Womens Auxiliary Ferrying Squadron, with squadron member Betty Gilles, 1942. Love and Gilles were the first women to fly the B-17 Flying Fortress bomber.

In 1943, the Army activated the 319th Women’s Flying Training Detachment at Ellington Army Air  Field,  near Houston, Texas.  The commander was renowned aviator Jacqueline Cochran.  Later, the two women’s flying units were combined under the name “Women’s Airforce Service Pilots.”   Cochran was given overall command, and training was moved to Avenger Field near Sweetwater, Texas.

The women pilots flew almost every military aircraft in the U.S. inventory.  In addition to ferrying duty, the WASPs towed targets for live-fire antiaircraft exercises, trained male pilots in some of the advanced aircraft, flew simulated bomb and strafing runs for training combat troops, and performed other flying duties when and where necessary to relieve male pilots.

On March 3, 1943, Margaret Sanford Oldenberg of Contra Costa County, California, became the first WASP to die in the line of duty when her plane crashed five miles from the airfield.  Overall, thirty-eight women were killed in the line of duty.

In 1944, General  Henry H. “Hap” Arnold, commanding general of the U.S.  Army Air Forces, declared the WASP mission to be over.  On December 7, 1944, Arnold appeared at Avenger Field and said the WASPs had helped move the country “toward the final moment of victory” and that the sacrifices of the thirty-eight who died would be “long remember[ed].”  It would be nearly four decades before women flew U.S. military aircraft again.

The Government did not consider the WASPs to be service veterans.  They were therefore entitled to no medals, and no funeral honors.  That began to change in 1977 when Congress passed a law permitting the Secretary of Defense to recognize the WASPs as having performed military duty.  In 1984, the WASPs were indiviudally awarded the World War II Victory Medal and the American Campaign Medal.

Despite these changes for the WASPs, the Army, which operates Arlington National Cemetery, refused to allow WASP members to be buried there until 2002.

Jacqueline Cochran (center), commander, 319th Women's Flying Training Detachment, surrounded by new trainees, 1942.

In 2002, former WASP Irene Kinne Englund died at age 84.  Her family attempted to have her buried at Arlington based on her WASP service.  They were told that she eligible, but only because her husband was a World War II veteran, not because of her own service.   Her daughter, Judith Englund, took up the cause for her mother and all WASPs. Several months later, the Army changed its mind.

One June 15, 2002, WASP Irene Kinne Englund became the first of her sisters of the air to have a full military funeral at Arlington.

By this year (2010), there are fewer than 300 of the more than 1100 WASPs still alive.   Last week, a number of those living aviation icons laid a wreath at the Air Force Memorial in Arlington, Virginia and then were present in the U.S. Capitol to accept the Congressional Gold Medal, a final and fitting tribute to America’s female military aviation pioneers.

Carol Brinton Selfridge, 92 and a member of the Women Airforce Service Pilots Class 44-5, and her grandaughter, Lt. Col. Christy Kayser-Cook, share a moment during the reception to honor women pilots who flew with the Women Airforce Service Pilots at the Women in Military Service for America Memorial March 9, 2010, at Arlington National Cemetery, Va. (U.S. Air Force Photo)

Footnote.com Opens Their WWII Collection Free To The Public During December

I’ve been a fan of Footnote.com since they opened.  I was very pleased to learn about their “interactive USS Arizona Memorial.” And that along with the rest of their World War II collection will be free for the rest of the month of December.

Here’s the press release:

Lindon, UT – December 7, 2009 – In honor of Pearl Harbor Day, Footnote.com announced today that they will make the largest interactive WWII collection on the web including the Interactive USS Arizona Memorial free to the public during December. Featuring over 10 million records, documents and photos from the National Archives, this collection helps family members and historians better understand the people and events of WWII.

Included in this exclusive collection is the Interactive USS Arizona Memorial. This online version allows people to view the actual wall of names and search for those they know. An interactive box for each name on the wall features additional information about each veteran and includes a place where anyone can contribute photos and stories. View the Captain of the USS Arizona, Franklin Van Valkenburgh, on the interactive wall.

It’s estimated that a little over 2 million WWII veterans are still alive in the United States today. However, thousands of veterans are passing away every month taking with them many of the stories from WWII. Footnote.com is making an effort to help preserve these stories by digitizing documents from the National Archives and providing interactive tools to help people connect with each other.

Christina Knoedler from Pennsylvania used the Missing Air Crew Reports on Footnote.com to discover information about her father-in-law, who is a WWII veteran. “The other night, I showed him what I had found,” explains Christina. “He couldn’t believe that these papers existed. They had not only his name but also his buddies’ names. He started to reminisce and it was quite an evening. This will allow me to go back and document many more events in our family’s history for the generations to come.”

The Missing Air Crew Reports are just one of the record collections found on Footnote.com. Other WWII collections on Footnote.com include:

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Pearl Harbor Muster Rolls
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U.S. Air Force Photos
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Submarine Patrol Reports
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Japanese Air Target Analysis
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Army JAG Case Files
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Navy JAG Case Files
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Naval Press Clippings
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Allied Military Conferences
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Holocaust Records

“People are making fascinating discoveries in these records,” says Russell Wilding, CEO of Footnote.com. “Reading some of the first-hand accounts helps you develop a different view and appreciation of our WWII heroes and what they went through.”

To experience the Interactive USS Arizona Memorial and the World War II visit http://www.footnote.com/wwii/.

About Footnote, Inc.
Footnote.com is a subscription website that features original historical documents, providing visitors with an unaltered view of the events, places and people that shaped the American nation and the world. At Footnote.com, all are invited to come share, discuss, and collaborate on their discoveries with friends, family, and colleagues. For more information, visit http://www.footnote.com.

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Memorial Day 2009

memorial_women(click for larger image)

If you haven’t been to Arlington Cemetery in the last several years, you may not recognize the memorial shown above.  It is the “Women in Military Service for America” memorial and it stands near the gate of the cemetery.

The women’s memorial is intended to recall all women who gave their lives in military service.   But there’s one group of servicewomen who were nearly forgotten by the Government with respect to recognition.  That group is the Women’s Airforce Service Pilots (“WASPs”) of World War II.   These were the first women pilots employed by the United States  military.

The government first used women to fly military airplanes in 1942.  The Women’s Auxiliary Ferrying Squadron (WAFS) was formed in September of that year under the command of Nancy Love at New Castle Army Air Base, Delaware.  This unit ferried aircraft from factories to airfields, freeing the male pilots for combat duty.

In 1943, the Army activated the 319th Women’s Flying Training Detahcment at Ellington Army Air  Field,  near Houston, Texas.  The commander was renowned aviator Jacqueline Cochran.  Later, the two women’s flying units were combined under the name “Women’s Airforce Service Pilots.”   Cochran was given overall command, and training was moved to Avenger Field near Sweetwater, Texas.

The women pilots flew almost every military aircraft in the U.S. inventory.  In addition to ferrying duty, the WASPs towed targets for live-fire antiaircraft exercises, trained male pilots in some of the advanced aircraft, flew simulated bomb and strafing runs for training combat troops, and performed other flying duties when and where necessary to relieve male pilots.

On March 3, 1943, Margaret Sanford Oldenberg of Contra Costa County, California, became the first WASP to die in the line of duty when her plane crashed five miles from the airfield.  Overall, thirty-eight women were killed in the line of duty.

But the Government did not consider the WASPs to be service veterans.  They were therefore entitled to no medals, and no funeral honors.  That changed somewhat in 1977 when Congress passed a law permitting the Secretary of Dfense to recognize the WASPs as having performed military duty.  Despite this change in status, the Army, which operates Arlington National Cemetery, refused to allow WASP members to be buried there until 2002.

In 2002, former WASP Irene Kinne Englund died at age 84.  Her family attempted to have her buried at Arlington based on her WASP service.  They were told that she eligible, but onl;y because her husband was a World War II veteran, not because of her own service.   Her daughter, Judith Englund, took up the cause for her mother and all WASPs. Several months later, the Army changed its mind.

One June 15, 2002, WASP Irene Kinne Englund became the first of her sisters of the air to have a full military funeral at Arlington.

Cross-posted at The Peripatetic Graveyard Rabbit along with up-to-the minute graveyard and cemetery news!

Should Newspaper Be Publishing “Love Letters”?

We’ve been discussing the publication of a number of “love letters” from a World War II sailor to his wife back home in San Francisco.  The letters from Claude Everett Dawson to his wife Nadine Henry Dawson were discovered in a trash bin in Grass Valley, Nevada County, California, a Sierra foothills community.   The local newspaper, The Union, has published several of the more than 100 missives and has stated an intention to return the letters to a family member of the Dawsons, if one can be found.  A group of genealogists and others, including GeneaBlogie, have weighed in with volunteer research to help locate a family member.

In the comments to our last post about this, Apple, who writes the fine New England blog, Apple’s Tree, queries:

. . . . Should the paper be publishing these letters? With my current project I’m not publishing anything written by someone who hasn’t been dead at least 70 years. If they don’t know who the heirs are, who holds the copyright?

An excellent question, Apple.  Indeed, several readers of The Union have expressed similar concerns, though not as eloquently as Apple did.  For example, a reader who goes by the name “consarned citizen,” called the publication a “bizarre and cruel activity,” taking the newspaper to task thusly:

Shameful exploitation of the private thoughts of two people who were not writing for publication, who may never have lived in this area, who are dead (and whose immediate heirs might have died of old age).

Another reader of the paper, “nclover,” said simply: “Put the letters back in the trash where you found them.” But reader “havetosayit” compared the letters to the posthumously published letters of great historical figures such as Vincent van Gogh or W.E.B. DuBois. “In my opinion, these letters are a very interesting way of seeing the WW2 era through one sailor’s view,” this reader commented.

Well, what about it? Obviously, there are legal and ethical issues here that the newspaper must have confronted.  Let’s look at the legal issues first.

To whom do the letters belong?  The publisher of The Union says, “The letters belong to [the Dawsons] and, if they are gone, to their survivors . . . .”  That may or may not be correct. I think ownership of the physical letters may depend on how they got into that trash can.  Suppose they had been stolen and the thief, regarding them of no value, discarded them?  From whom were they stolen and did that person have a legal right to ownership?  Or suppose before their deaths in 1994, Claude and Nadine instructed someone to discard them at a certain place and time.  Maybe Claude and Nadine by their wills gave such an instruction.  Or suppose that after Claude and Nadine died, the letters were found by a family member who threw them away?  Maybe the letters were specifically bequeathed to a particular family member or someone else who no longe wanted them and tossed them out for that reason.

The newspaper seems to be operating on the assumption that the letters were discarded inadvertently, which is not an unreasonable assumption; it just might not be true.  And there is no evidence at this point to say for sure.  In that case, the newspaper may be acting reasonably to try to find a potential owner.  But is publication necessary to do that? Another good question.

If the newspaper believes that it does not own the letters, why is it acting as if it does by publishing them without the permission of the owner?  That may be more of an ethical question than a legal question.

Generally speaking, the law regards things that have been intentionally discarded as “abandoned” and anyone may claim such property.  Is the newspaper acting on that principle? If so, why does it care who the letters used to “belong to”?

Which brings us to teh copyright question.  Mere ownership of the phyical objects does not mean onwerhsip of the copyright.  The letters were created between 1943 and 1945.  The Copyright Act of 1909 was in effect then and it was much different than copyright law of today.  The old law placed great emphasis on publication and registration and formalities such as where and how the (c) symbol appeared.  Copyright terms were 28 years with the possibility of renewal for another 28 year term.  The technical requirements of the 1909 Act have mostly been eliminated by the current Copyright Act of 1976 and its 1992 and 1998 amendments, as well as by a treaty called the Berne Convention.

Under the 1909 Act, a work could acquire statutory protection by publication with the required formalities of notice or if unpublished, by registration with the Copyright Office and deposit of a number of copies as required by statute.  Generally, any work not so protected by the 1909 Act passed into the public domain under the terms of the 1976 Act.  [There are some other issues here, so if you have a problem involving such a work, consult a copyright lawyer].

The point is that Claude’s letters are probably in the public domain.  The  newspaper has no problem under copyright law publishing the letters.

[Law Lesson:  Why is Apple referring to 70 years above? Answer: The 1976 Act generally protects works for the life of the author plus 70 years.]

What about invasion of privacy? Well, Claude and Nadine are dead–their right to privacy in this sense went with them. There are other people mentioned in the letters, however.  The newspaper is perhaps calculating that  (1) none of them are sufficiently identifiable from the letters alone and (2) they’re probably dead anyway; both good bets!

Apart from the legal aspects, what about the ethical issues?

Craig Manson is an active member of the California State Bar.  In addition to the California courts, he is also admitted to practice before the United States Supreme Court and various other federal courts.  He does not currently practice copyright law.  The information in this article is intended for educational purposes only and is not a substitute for legal advice.  If you have an actual legal problem, consult a lawyer in your jurisdiction.

Update: An Attempted Act of Genealogical Kindness

The Union, a newspaper published in Grass Valley, Nevada County, California (about 48.6 miles north of the GeneaBloggcast Center, according to Google Maps) continues its series on the World War II letters from a sailor to his wife back home.

A number of folks have volunteered to try to find an appropriate relative to whom the letters might be given. After my first stab at it, I was in touch with the city editor of The Union.  She has seen all the letters and I have not.  She wrote that two of the three individuals that I had identified as potential children of the couple were born too early, since there was no mention of Nadine being pregnant at the time Claude left to go overseas and that he would have been away when the other ine was presumably conceived.  As to a third person that I had identified, she said he had been contacted and denied any relationship.

Upon further investigation, I  have concluded that  the  three persons I had tagged are not in fact children of Claude and Nadine Dawson.  [See "Why Genealogists Make Mistakes,"  though in my own defense, my inferences were logical to a degree--I'll explain later].  In fact, I now believe that Claude and Nadine had no children.

This case is complicated by the dearth of information on Claude’s parents or siblings, if any.  But, indeed, that void speaks as a loud clue itself.  Claude seems first to appear in public records in the 1920 census in Oakland.  There, he is living in a household headed by a man described as his uncle, the uncle’s wife and mother, and the uncle’s daughter.  This family had come to the Golden State from St Louis, Missouri. On the 1910 census of St Louis, the uncle, Warren Carlton, then about 25 years old, is shown as the head of a household that consists of himself, his wife, his mother, and five of his six siblings.  In 1900, the family also had been in St Louis, but was headed by the father, Albert Carlton, and included seven children. A girl named Fannie was alive then; she died in 1908.  The family had come to St Louis from Scott County, Illinois, sometime between 1880 and 1900 [how I wish for an 1890 census!]

It appears that all of the Carlton children except one, moved to California at some point, though not all to the Bay Area.  Of the five who moved and their mother, I can account for all of them through their deaths.  The one who seems not to have moved disappears after the 1910 census.  She may be the prime suspect to be Claude Dawson’s mother.  Another possibility is that Claude was not biologically  related to the Carltons.

Equally perplexing is the tiny bit of information available about Nadine Henry Dawson.  The letters reveal small pieces here and there, but not much.

I have discovered a living individual in Northern California who may be Claude’s first cousin.  I’ll tell how [but not who] soon.

An Attempted Act of Genealogical Kindness

On Wednesday, Randy Seaver posted this item about the discovery of some love letters between a Navy man and his wife during World War II.  Seems the letters were found in a trash can at a thrift store  in Grass Valley, California, about 50 miles north of my location.   The letters came from Claude Dawson in the South Pacific to his wife Nadine H. Dawson in San Francisco.

The story appeared in The Union, the local newspaper of the Grass Valley area.   The newspaper is publishing the letters over the next few weeks to help identify the rightful owners.  The matter also appeared in the Random Acts of Genealogical Kindness chat forum.  And Chris Dunham picked up the ball and made it one of his Genealogue Challenges.

Well, of course, I couldn’t resist all that, especially with a local angle to it.  So at an hour when I’m usually in bed, I went to work on it.  Here’s what I found:

Claude Everett Dawson was born on March 15, 1910 in Missouri. (California Death Index–available at Ancestry.com).  His parents were difficult to identify, but his maternal grandparents were Albert and Belle Carlton of St Louis, MO.

To try to find his parents, I looked at the 1900 census for St Louis where I found the Carltons.  I reasoned that one of the Carlton daughters who was still at home in 1900 might be Claude’s mother.  There were five girls in the Carlton household in 1900: Jessie, 19; Fannie, 17;  nine year old twins, Mina and Nina; and Adelle, 7.  Any one of these girls could be Claude’s mother except Nina, who in 1910 married a man named J.B. Welch (Missouri Marriages 1805-2002 Database on Ancestry.com).  Of course that fact does not rule her out as Claude’s mother, and indeed would perhaps be consistent with other facts in this matter.

At some point when he was less than ten years old, Claude was shipped to California to live with his uncle Warren Lee Carlton in Oakland. (U.S. Census, Alameda County, Calif., 1920). His grandmother Belle Carlton joined that household as well (U.S. Census, Alameda County, Calif., 1930).   Claude Dawson attended Woodrow Wilson Junior High School in Oakland in the late 1920′s where he was a thespian and an athlete. (See “Students to Enact ‘The Gypsy Rover,’” Oakland Tribune, Nov. 26, 1925, p. 29; see also Oakland Tribune, Feb 21, 1926, p4, col. 4 [list of Wilson Jr. High  School Volleyball players]. In the late 1930′s, Claude attended University of California at Berkeley. (See “Barber Shop Quartet Tunes Up;  ‘Too Slow’ Says U.C. Jitterbug,” Oakland Tribune, Oct 8, 1938, p. 2). It’s not clear what he was doing during the rather lengthy time between when he should have graduated from high school and the time he was a U.C. sophomore; also, I cannot tell if he graduated from Cal.

Claude apparently worked to put himself through school.  Accoording to Alameda County voter registration records, in 1934, he was a “drug clerk,” residing at 575 46th Street in Oakland. From 1936 through 1940, he was at 3765 Lakeshore Avenue in Oakland.  The first several years he appears to have been in some company’s “shipping dept.” In 1940, his occupation is listed as  “federal employee.” Also in 1940, he moved from Lakeshore to 535 Stockton, also in Oakland.

Nadine Henry Dawson first appears in the voter registration records in 1942. She and Claude were then living at 840 York Street in Oakland and their occupations were given as  “civil service clerk” and “federal clerk” respectively.

Available records reveal little about Nadine Henry Dawson, except that she was born on Nov 7, 1913, in Washington State and her mother’s maiden name was Edwards (Calif Death Index).

After the war, Claude resumed his federal civil service career as a manager with the Social Security Administration in Oakland and Alameda. (See “Legislative Club to Meet,” Oakland Tribune, Dec 30, 1958, p. 6, announcing that Dawson, manager of SSA District office will be guest speaker at luncheon meeting of Women’s Legislative Club).

The Dawsons may have had at least three children born in Northern California who would be of an age to still be alive. I found recent addresses for two of those potential  children. There may have been at least two grandchildren born.  However, later today, I was in touch with the newspaper reporter who is covering this case.  She says that at least one of the putative children denies any relationship.  From the letters (which she has seen, but I have not, she can tell that the dates of birth of the other children I identified are probably too early to be those of Nadine and Claude. All of which goes to show, again, that we really need to see some source documents here: birth certificates, death certificates, the SS-5′s, before we can call the case “solved.”

Nadine H. Dawson died on March 30, 1994, in San Francisco at age 80. Claude Everett Dawson followed his wife in death on May 1, 1994 in San Francisco, at age 83.

We’ll stay on this story and let you know what happens.

An American Hero: Master Sgt Woodrow W. Keeble

Section 563 of the NATIONAL DEFENSE AUTHORIZATION ACT FOR FY 2008, signed into law on 28 January 2008 reads as follows:

(a) . WAIVER OF TIME LIMITATIONS—Notwithstanding the time limitations specified in section 3744 oftitle 10, United States Code, or any other time limitation with respect to the awarding of certain medals to persons who served in the Armed Forces, the President is authorized and requested to award the Medal of Honor undersection 3741 of such title to WOODROW W. KEEBLE for the acts of valor described in subsection (b).

(b) .—The acts of valor referred to in subsection (a) are the actions of Woodrow W. Keeble of the United States Army as an acting platoon leader on October 20, 1950, during the Korean War.

Woodrow W. Keeble was born on May 16, 1917 in Waubay, on the Lake Traverse Indian Reservation in Roberts County, South Dakota [which borders Richland County, North Dakota--the reservation is in both states]. His parents were Isaac Buffalo Keeble (1869-1942) and Nancy Canziwin Keeble [whose Indian name is given as "Gigiyena Canjinwin" on an early Indian census]. They were members of the Sisseton-Wahpeton Oyate bands of the Isanti [or Santee] Dakota [Sioux] people.

“Woody” was described by family and friends as a big, jovial man. He was six feet, six inches tall and an accomplished athlete. Some reports say he was being scouted by major league baseball teams, in particular, the Chicago White Sox, in the 1930′s. But before the Pearl Harbor attack, Woody Keeble had enlisted in the North Dakota National Guard. On February 10, 1941, President Roosevelt ordered Keeble’s unit, the 164th Infantry Regiment, to federal active duty.

The 164th was first sent to Louisiana for training with units from Minnesota and Iowa. Then, the 164th was shipped to Australia for eventual staging to New Caledonia. There, the 164th became part of the “Americal Division,” and was sent to Guadalcanal.

Arriving on October 13, 1942, the 164th encountered brutal fighting alongside U.S. Marines. The 164th became the first Army unit to take offensive action in World War II. The regiment suffered 117 men killed in the first five days of fighting. By the time the 164th left Guadalcanal for Bougainville in the Solomon Islands in February 1943, another thirty soldiers had been killed.

Woody Keeble aqcuitted himself well in battle. In 2005, a comrade, James Fenelon, told Prairie Public Radio, “The safest place to be was right next to Woody. I don’t know how many rounds he carried, but he had bandoliers on each shoulder. His gun just never stopped – no matter where you were there were Japanese. He was unbelievable.”

Keeble received the Bronze Star and two Purple Hearts for his World War II service.

When the Korean War broke out, the 164th Infantry was again ordered to active duty. Keeble volunteered t go to Korea. Assigned to the 19th Infantry, 24th Division, Keeble would distinguish himself in ways beyond imagination.

In October, 1951, Keeble’s company was assigned to take a hill protecting a Chinese Communist depot. Reports say that in the week of October 13, 1951, Keeble had been wounded about four times. But there was more to come. The Pacific Stars and Stripes dated October 24, 1952 ( a year later) tells what happened:

The platoon was pinned down by heavy fire coming from three [Communist] bunkers on a hill near Sang-Ni.

Keeble crawled forward alone and destroyed two of the [Communist] bunkers with grenades. He was stunned by a concussion grenade, but after regaining consciousness, he renewed his one-man assault and killed the Communists in the third enemy machinegun nest with rifle fire.

Keeble’s actions saved the lives of his platoon and enabled them to secure their objective.

For this action, Keeble was recommended for the Medal of Honor, not once, but three times. Each time, “the paperwork got lost.” Keeble eventually receive the Army’s Distinguished Service Cross, second in precedence to the Medal of Honor.

The men who served under Keeble kept alive the effort to get him the Medal of Honor. The problem was that the time limit for approval of the Medal of Honor (three years from the time of the events) ran out. Now it would take an Act of Congress to get him the award.

In the meantime, Keeble returned home. He eventually fell ill and into financial difficulty. He pawned all of his medals. The Dakotas’ most decorated soldier died at age 65 in 1982.

The quest to award Woodrow Keeble the Medal of Honor continued after his death. In 2007, the Secretary of the Army reviewed documentation of the battle and agreed that Keeble’s actions met the criteria for award of the Medal of Honor.

In 2007, with the support of the congressional delegations from North Dakota and South Dakota, both Democrat and Republican, legislation was introduced to award Master Sergeant Woodrow Wilson Keeble the Medal of Honor. That legislation passed the Congress and was signed by the President on January 28, 2008, as part of the Fiscal Year 2008 National Defense Authorization Act. It is expected that later this year, Woody Keeble’s family will travel to Washington and accept the Medal of Honor at the White House.

The son of parents who could recall the brutal bitterness between the Sioux and the U.S. Army, Woodrow W. Keeble will become the first Sioux be awarded the Medal of Honor.

That Sunday Morning

December 7, 1941 . . . was a Sunday. The two persons who would eventually become my parents had yet to meet, lived 800 miles apart, and were just nine years old.
That day would be the most important day of my then yet-to-be life.

On December 7, 1941, America, isolated by geography and an idiosyncratic culture, was drawn not just into war, but into the world. The consequences were at once global and individually personal–even for a generation then unborn. That day led to the creation of an American war economy that morphed into an economic engine the likes of which had never existed in history; and which, relatively speaking, has borne prosperity that continues unabated. American culture was transformed from an agrarian to an industrial society. Women entered the workforce in unprecedented numbers.

That Sunday led to the establishment of the most powerful military forces globally in the history of humanity. And those forces beat back fascism, then faced each other across a partitioned Europe.

When the immediate crisis was over four years later, the military, economic, and cultural transformations continued. In America, suburbia was invented, college educations were placed in reach of the sons of dirt farmers. And after the seventh war in which their performance was exemplary, black Americans renewed their call for full citizenship.

The tragic explosions that Sunday morning on Oahu, a place many Americans could barely locate on a map, created the America that exists today.

I’ve often said that all history is personal. Every American alive today was affected in a personal way by that Sunday morning. Think about it. . . .

The Most Important Day of My Life . . .

. . . occurred thirteen years before I was born . . . .

Dispatch from Pacific Fleet 7 Dec 1941

USS Arizona

Images from Library of Congress, American Memory collection