Lt (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
USS Ocelot, F.P.O. San
FranciscoWednesday 27 September 1944, 10:00 PM
Good evening Dearest,
Just got back
from the movie. The picture was
"The Whistler" with Richard Dix.
I think we saw it together in Diego.
Anyway, it was something to pass the time away.
This has been
a rather uneventful day. Worked this morning
and after lunch got permission to attend the Yizkor Service. The service was simple and the sermon to the
point. There were three Yahtzeit candles
burning in the pulpit. One memorializing
the parents of those present who had passed on, the second in memory of the
Jews who had been killed by the Nazis in Europe and the third in memory of our
shipmate and comrades who gave their lives in this war. Wish you could have heard the sermon. The essence of it is that no one lives a
complete life. All die leaving work to
be done and it is up to the living to continue and finish the job that those
that have gone one started.
When I
returned I found another letter from you. The news and tone of the missive made
me feel much better. Now that Norma is
well and you have someone to help you I hope that you'll take it easy and not
wear yourself out or worry about me.
Now for the
quiz program. I don't know about the
candy situation because I've never gone out to buy any. However I
still have some of the taffies left so you can forget that. As far as Xmas gifts forget that also. If I want to pass any out I'll be able to
handle it OK. And "do you really like my picture?" Silly girl.
I'm nuts about it though I must say that a smile will go a long, long
way. A snap showing that you can still
smile will make me very happy. That is
all for now dear, I'll finish in the morning.
Good night dearest.
Thursday 28 September 1944, 7:55 AM
Good morning
Sweet, how about a nice hug and kiss. Mm, thank you. Gee, we sure slept well last night, didn't
we. The kids didn't make a sound all
night, guess they're all well now. Swell!!
Well dear,
the isn't much more to tell since last night.
I read a magazine for about half an hour after I got into my sack and
then turned the light out. This morning
seems fresh and cool. Had my usual juice
and coffee for breakfast and soon my first patient will be here. Do you remember how, at times, you'd get up
and join me when I had my coffee-cake and milk before I dashed off to work? Those were the days. After this war you and I will do everything
together, even down to eating breakfast.
And so, my
love, my darling, I must close again.
I'll be with you again this evening.
Until then
With all my love
Gil
P.S. When shall I begin addressing mail to 714 Euclid?
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