Stripped to My Skivvies

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Monday 30 April 1945, 7:10 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Darling, here he is again, ever faithful, ever true. That's me.  Another easy day today so I had some time to work on the wardroom treasurer's books.  Maybe this month I'll balance out without any trouble.

          Have I mentioned that out here the weather is getting hotter all the time?  Well it has and today was the hottest of them all. Thank God I have a cool room.  That's where I go every time I have some free moments.  I strip down to my skivvies (shorts), turn the fan on me and read.  We've gotten so many magazines of late that it'll be a month before I get them all read.  We got another shipment of books and there are several I intend to read.  I really don't have to worry about spare time.  I fill up every minute I can find without any trouble.

          There was no mail at all today but who am I to complain.  Lucky me with the truest, most faithful correspondent any Navy man ever had.

          We saw "A Tree Grows in Brooklyn" last night and frankly I was disappointed.  Yes it was a good movie.  The acting was excellent but somehow it didn't come up to the book.  Tonight we have a repeat, "Laura" with Gene Tierney.

          So darling another month comes to an end.  I do hope there won't be many more before we are together again.

          In the meantime Sweet keep that smile on your face and hope in your heart and who knows how soon I'll have my arms around you again.  Goodnight.

Love,

Gil

Posed at Native Cemetery

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Sunday  29 April 1945, 6:30 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Sweet, here I am again.  Today was a real easy one.  This morning I had a few appointments and was through at 11:00 A.M. After lunch I took the liberty party ashore.

          While on the island Navy photographer asked three officers and myself to pose in front of a native cemetery. However I was looking away when the picture was taken. He took our names, ship, and home address.  He said that the photos would hit the local newspapers in about one month's time.  So you can be on the lookout around June 1. 

          My roommate Cox just got his orders to return to Long Beach for shore duty.  The catch is that he must wait until his relief arrives and that can be anytime from tomorrow to ninety days from now.

          There were no letters for me today, but I did get a luscious box of dried fruit from the Jaffe family.  Just in time too because I just did away with the last of the box of fruit and nuts you sent.

          We have a 4.0 movie tonight, "A Tree Grows in Brooklyn."  After having no movies for two nights it'll really be a treat.

          Well Darling there isn't any more new or different scuttlebutt so I'll sign off.  Goodnight and keep smiling.

Loving you always,

Gil

Native Cemetery on Mog Mog

Gil (on the left) and other officers

V-mail Is Slower Than Air Mail

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Saturday 28 April 1945, 8:30 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Sweet, here is that man again.  Today was a nice easy day.  I really didn't do too much work.  I had five appointments scheduled for men from another ship and they were cancelled the last minute.  However I had five drop in patients so I managed to fill the morning OK.

          I saw one patient this afternoon and then I went to work on those bracelets I'm making for the kids.  Linda's is finished and all I had to do on Norma's is put on the chain.  I hope the sizes are right.  I'll make them large enough so that a couple of links can be taken out if they are too big.

          I got two letters today, one from you (an old one of the 13th) and one from Libby.  She is using air mail again.  I guess she figured V-mail would be faster but when I told her it took twice as long she switched back. V-mail from Europe makes the trip out to here in two weeks, so I guess V-mail is better in some cases.

          I wrote letters to Libby and Ruth today.  I'm getting behind again.  I must write your mother, Ethyl, Herman and "I" Bergman.  Then I'll be all caught up until more comes.

          Do I remember my own phone number?  Silly girl--how could I forget?  By the way one of our barbers went back to the states and I gave him our address and phone number.  He will arrive at San Pedro so I'm sure he'll get in touch with you.  He is a very nice chap and his name is Trubey.

          No more for now dear so I guess I'll sign off.  Good night Darling and pleasant dreams.  Sleep tight.

Love,

Gil

Fillings, Extractions, Gingivitis and Examinations

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, FPO San Francisco

Friday 27 April 1945, 7:20 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Darling, here I am again.  The morning was another one of those days.  Between 8:30 and 11:30 I filled twelve teeth, extracted four, treated two gingivitis cases and examined two men.  I was really glad that today was Friday, "field day," and no appointments for the afternoon.

          After lunch seven of us officers went ashore for a few beers and relaxation.  At 5:00 PM our boat picked us up and we returned to the ship.  We had just enough time to shower and change before dinner.  After eating we stood up on deck and watched the sun set in a glorious blaze of red fire and a great big yellow, tropical, moon rise in the heavens.

          I really hit the jackpot today.  I got six letters from you and one each from "I" Bergman, Herman Stein and Ethyl and the Arrowhead card from you.  So-o-o- here goes.

          Don't do a thing about income taxes until I get home.  It'll be perfectly OK. There is no reason to worry.  
          The old set of golf clubs contains several of my original clubs. They are worth $3 or $4 each so don't give them away.  However the old irons with the wooden shafts can be passed on to Dick if you like.

          Sounds like you have lots of flowers around the house.  Wish I were there to cut and arranged them you around the house.

          Don't worry. When I get back, wherever I go we'll be together, all four of us.  That is a promise.

          The snaps of Linda and my mother are swell but where are my other two girls?  Yes, I know you looked terrible (or so you say) so you didn't send them on.  You'd look good to me anyway and don't you forget it.

          I see you got a couple more days of teaching.  Swell--that makes two days less to have to fill up some way."Winged Victory" was good but I didn't enjoy the Durbin movie, "I Want to Sing" or something like that.  Did you like it?

          Don't worry about "babies."  I'll take care of everything when I get back and that's a promise.

          Ruth is no different than she always was.  It's Ruth first, last, and always.  No there wasn't anything in the letter I wrote her.

          Where is Sol's address--is it a military secret?  Get it and sent it along.

          Darling, I'm worried about you again.  You accept any and all invites.  Don't worry about how cordial they are.  The chances are they do want you but you are just too sensitive about the whole deal.  Ethyl wrote me, evidently right after you called her, but she never mentioned your crying.  Guess she didn't want to worry me but still you do.  Snap out of it gal and maybe soon this will all seem like a bad dream.

          Well, there is no more for now.  Good night Sweet and pleasant dreams.

Love

Gil

P.S.    Can you tell by my handwriting--am I tight or not?

G.

Snaps of Gil's mother (Lena Steingart) and Linda

Keeping in Practice

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Thursday 26 April 1945, 7:15 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Sweet, how is my honey tonight?  Outside of being a wee bit tired I'm 4.0.  Today has been another busy one for me.  As a matter of fact, besides working all morning and afternoon, I took a patient after dinner this evening.  Anyway I'm keeping in practice.  I'm doing surgery that I never did in my office, but will when I'm back in civilian practice.

          All the mail that came aboard today was in the form of periodicals.  I got the April Esquire, National Jewish Monthly, the American Dental Association Journal and the Dental Digest.  Now I'll have to find some time to read them.

          Last night's movie "The Human Comedy" was not very good from the standpoint of morale and entertainment.  However tonight we have an oldie that should have a few laughs.  It is "Take a Letter Darling" with Rosalind Russell and Fred McMurray.

          There isn't any new scuttlebutt but on the other hand the stuff we have been hearing still persists so keep your fingers crossed.

          I got a brand new Monel metal wrist watch band made for me by one of the men.  In exchange I gave him the coconut shell "Linda" I had carved up.  After my first experience the new ones I'll make will be much better."I love you honey."  Give our girls a big kiss for me.

Devotedly,

Gil

Officer's Names Aren't Mentioned Because of Censorship

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Wednesday 25 April 1945, 7:15 PM

My Dearest,

          Hello Sweet, here I am again, tired from physical exercise instead of hard work at the chair.  After lunch today, I joined a group going over to the island for some volleyball (and a few incidental beers).  We played from two until four.  We got back to the ship at 5:15 just in time to shower and dress for dinner.

          After chow I came down to my office and treated a man with a bad toothache.  Then as long as I was there I spent some time on the coconut shell and carved up a "Linda" which I will put on a chain for a bracelet.  It worked out so nice that I'm planning to make one for Norma and one for you.  How about some more of those chains.  By the time I'm through I'm going to have a whole mess of stuff to send home.

          This morning I was busy as usual and didn't finish work until 11:30.  Then lunch, a little reading ("Martin Eden" by Jack London) and later off to the beach.

          The mail today brought two letters from you and one each from your mother and mine.  Yours were of the 10th and 14th and now I know about Linda's eyes.  I'll tell you more about the 1-1/2 units as soon as I've talked with the doctor.

          The $225 plus your earnings should cover your monthly expenses.  I can't see why you should need an additional $100 a month from our reserve.  Don't worry about me. I have plenty of reserve for any emergency that might arise and I may draw as much as three months in advance if I ever find it necessary.  With the money I have on the books, I'm sure I'll never be in such a spot.  Even if I miss the May ALNAV, I'm sure to catch it June 1.

          By the way in addition to the letters I got a beautiful money clip from the B'nai B'rith Lodge.  It is a silver dollar with a clip on it and has my name and the lodge's name engraved on it.

          I don't know anything about the San Diegans.  Haven't heard from them in months.  I have met Dr. Love out here though.  He is on the "Enterprise" and he can have it.

          I don't mention the officers by name much because of censorship.  At least that was the way it was when I first came aboard and it really isn't important.  You wouldn't know one from another.

          Yes dear the beginning of your letter of April 13 was a real "lady type" letter but nothing you write will ever bore me.

          My course grades have been 3.94 to 3.99 so I'm not doing badly.

          I still want to see those snaps.  Some of mine weren't so hot either but I'll send them along as soon as I get them.

          The movie tonight is another oldie "The Human Comedy."  Last night's "Suspect" was excellent.

          No more for now my darling. Goodnight, I'll see you in my dreams.

Love,

Gil

Still Waiting for Xmas Packages in April

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Tuesday 24 April 1945, 7:15 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Here I am again Sweet and not quite as tired as I was last night.  I was quite busy this morning and part of the afternoon as well.  However I secured at 3:00 PM and went up on the poop deck for an hour of sun.  Then I went to the barber for a hair cut and returned to my quarters at 4:30.  Undressed, showered and censored mail until 5:15 when I got dressed and went out on deck.  After dinner three of us went back on the poop deck to enjoy the cool evening breeze and enjoy the sunset.  Now here I am.

          No mail again today.  Lots of packages have come aboard lately so I've completely given up on the two Xmas packages that I never received.

          The movie tonight should be very good.  It is "The Suspect" with Charles Laughton.  Las night's Abbott and Costello feature was lousy so I'll enjoy a good picture for a change.

          Nothing new or different out this way.  However, the more I talk with officers from other ships (combatant) the more I realize how fortunate I am.  The Iwo Jima and the present Okinawa campaigns were plenty tough and here I am in comparative safety with all the comforts of home except for my wife, kids and home being thousands of miles away.  That doesn't make sense but you know what I mean.  Anyway, some men really are going through hell.

          And so dear another of our visits must come to an end.  Until tomorrow and will be seeing you in my dreams.  In the meantime, goodnight.

Love,

Gil

Impacted Molars

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Sunday 22 April 1945, 7:15 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Today was Sunday; my day of rest.  So I didn't go to work until 9:00 AM but from then on I worked.  In addition to a full morning I had three emergency patients. Two of them were impacted molars. I really earned my pay today.

          After lunch I took a liberty party ashore.  We returned to the ship at 4:30 and wow when I came into my room there were seven letters from you, the package with the canned fish and some literature from the Bureau of Medicine.

          So I showered and relaxed in my bunk with my mail.  The letters were postmarked 11, 12, and 13 and so here goes.

          Be sure anything you send is well wrapped.  The package I got today was pretty well beat up.  Both of my watches are fixed now. The little Westclox is in my room.  No it doesn't tick at all loudly.

          I saw both "Practically Yours" and the "Jade Mark." Don't worry about me being short.  If the May ALNAV doesn't catch me the June one will. I'll have over $400 on the books May 1.

          I'm experimenting on the shell of a coconut.  I think I'll have something pretty to send home one of these days.

          The war news does continue to sound good.  Maybe this whole mess will be over soon.

          You have Ambie's address correct.  I'm sure he'll answer you.

          Did you enjoy "Atlantic City?"  I didn't.

          You plan the new home.  I have a hunch we'll have one a lot sooner than either of us dreams.

          It was April 13 when we got the news of Roosevelt's passing.  Don't worry dear, he was a great man but I'm sure that his untimely death will not slow the coming victory.  We must have faith that there are other men who can and will lead us capably.

          I've written to my mother twice in the past month.  She'll probably get the letters soon, if she hasn't already.

          The movie tonight is "I Love a Mystery" with a bunch of unknowns and is rated only fair.  I'll take a look-see anyway.

          No more for now darling so adios my Sweet until tomorrow.

Loving you always,

Gil

Parade of Old Movies Continues

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Saturday 21 April 1945, 7:00 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello my Sweet, how are you today?  Today was an easy day for me.  I saw a couple of patients this morning and then stood by for captain's inspection.  After lunch I read for awhile and then joined a group of officers going ashore.  Yes, again!  We played volleyball from two to four and believe me in this climate one can sure raise a sweat playing in the sun for two hours.  Anyway, it looks like we finally got enough men interested to play regularly and I surely welcome the exercise.

          At four we had a couple of beers and at 4:30 our boat came for us so we returned to the ship.  I had just enough time to take a leisurely shower (boy was I dirty) and dress for dinner.  Visited on deck for awhile and now here I am.

          The mail today brought a lone letter from Uncle Mike.  However, I did "right smart well" yesterday so I can't kick.  The parade of old movies still continues.  Tonight we have "Song of Russia" with Robert Taylor (I think).  Anyway it has lots of good music and I did enjoy it when I saw it before.  So I guess I'll go and enjoy it again tonight.

          Honey, do you remember how I always was ready to go to the movies though sometimes you didn't feel like it.  With this concentrated dose of movies we are getting aboard one of two things will happen.  I'm either going to get fed up on movies or I'll form a habit that I'll have trouble breaking.  However I bet we'll find other forms of entertainment for our evenings together.  Don't you think so?

          No more for now so I'll sign off.  Goodnight my Sweet, I'll see you in my dreams.

Love,

Gil

I Run The Dental Department

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Friday 20 April 1945, 7:15 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Honey, here I am again.  I had another busy morning but everything was 4.0 when the mail orderly brought me eight letters, all from you, except one which was from your mother.

          Today being "field day" I decided to go ashore for the afternoon.  Just as I was getting ready to leave I got an emergency call to my office.  However I extracted the tooth and made the boat in time.  I spent a pleasant afternoon on the island and got back at 5:15, showered and dressed for dinner. Watched the sunset and here I am.

          Now to your letters.  They were marked March 29, 31 and April 9.  No comment on the late letters except that now I know about Linda's eyes and I'm tickled that there is nothing really wrong.

          Yes dear I can drink as much beer as Gilman or anybody.  It's just a matter of practice.  However, I'm leaving hard liquor alone because in this climate it hits me like a "ton of bricks."

          I don't think we'll have a second dentist aboard.  As a matter of fact I don't want one.  Chances are he would be senior to me and I'd do most of the work.  As it is now, I run my department as I please and don't really have any boss.  That's the way I like it so I'll leave it well enough alone.

          "As Thousands Cheer" was an oldie which we evidently missed.  The "live" entertainers were all right but nothing exciting.

          Now I know what happened to the tire, too.  However, don't worry about it.  It's just one of those things.  You really ought to have the clutch fixed pronto.  If it does give out it'll just be an additional expense.

          I re-lived all your recollections on the road to Arrowhead.  Someday, sooner than you think we will re-explore that country together (I hope).

          This is no advice I can get for you so many miles away.  By all means, if you feel you need to, see Dr. Lewis and find out what he has to say.

          Now quit holding out.  Send those snaps of yourself along with the kids.  I had some more taken on the island the other day though they aren't too hot, I'll send them as soon as I can.

          I'm glad you enjoyed "Roughly Speaking."  I got a big band out of it too.

          We've been seeing most of the movies that you have.  The only one we haven't had yet is "National Velvet" and we'll probably get that soon.  Until we get a new shipment I guess we'll have to put up with old ones.  Tonight we have "Random Harvest." with Ronald Coleman and Greer Garson.  Guess I'll go anyway.

          Today I heard of two more dental officers out here who got their orders at fifteen months.  If we don't get back sooner when I've had twelve months I intend to write requesting Long Beach for my next tour of duty.

          Nothing more new or different so I'll sign off.  Goodnight my Sweet and pleasant dreams.

Loving you Always,

Gil

Coconut Paperweight

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Thursday 19 April 1945, 7:25 PM

Dearest Sweetheart,

          Hello Darling, how are you today, busy?  This being our big girl's birthday, I bet you've been rushing around all day.

          I too have been busy.  I worked in my office all morning and part of the afternoon.  I spent the remainder of the afternoon working on that coconut paperweight I've talked about making.  It is all finished except for a coat of clear varnish that I'll put on tomorrow.  It'll really look nice.

          After I left my office I went up on the poop deck with a book and got the sun for an hour.  I'm reading a historical novel entitled "Look Away, Look Away" but I'll have to refer back to the book for the name of the author.  It is about a migration of southern aristocrats to Brazil immediately after the Civil War and is based on fact.  I believe you'd find it interesting; try to get hold of it.

          Today, I got one letter, dated the 10th, from my favorite girl friend. So you are back at John Adams Junior High.  You seem to like it there and your present assignment is a cinch.

          What about Linda's eyes?  I never did get a letter telling me what the doctor said.  Now you mention going back.  Repeat the "dope" in a couple of letters so I'll be sure to hear even if one gets lost in the shuffle.

          We have another repeat movie tonight, "Janie." I hope we get some new ones soon.  All we've been seeing lately are repeat showings.

          No more for now, so I'll sign off with love and kisses to all my loved ones.

Yours always,

Gil

Eat An Extra Piece of Cake

19 April 1945

Dear Linda,

          Happy Birthday honey, how is my big six year old daughter today?

          I'm sorry I couldn't be with you today but I promise you that I'll never miss another one of your birthdays.  As a matter of fact, next year you'll have a special birthday so I can make up for the one I'm missing today.

          I'm very pleased and proud to hear that you are doing well at school and being a good girl at home.  Keep up the good work.

          Goodbye for now and eat an extra piece of cake for me.

Love,

Daddy

          

Keep The Chin Up

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Wednesday 18 April 1945, 6:45 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Sweet, here I am once more.  I had the whole morning reserved for some men from another ship but they never showed up.  So--I read for a while, sent off a couple more letters and called in two patients who were awaiting appointments.

          After lunch I saw two more patients and then twelve of us went ashore.  We played three games of volleyball and drank a few beers.  After I went to the trouble of husking and shelling the nut, we ate some coconut meat.  Got back at 5:15 just in time to shower and dress for dinner.  After dinner we talked on deck for awhile and now here I am.

          The only mail today was a note from Ethyl.  I really didn't expect much after yesterday's seven letters.

          The movie last night was the "Lost Horizon" revived, but still very good.  Tonight we have another oldie, Noel Coward in "In Which We Serve."

          Nothing new or different to talk about just the same old rumors.  Most of the dental officers in this area are being relieved after fifteen months and some have gone back as early as eleven months after shipping out.  So you see dear, even if our ship doesn't return to the states soon, I still have a good chance of being home in the fall.

          That is all for tonight darling, keep the chin up and the smile on your face.  Until tomorrow.

Your lover,

Gil

Ulithi March 1945 Husking a Coconut

Misery Loves Company

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Tuesday 17 April 1945, 7:00 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Darling here is your hard working husband again.  I worked all morning and afternoon and didn't secure until four o'clock.

          Then I went to my room, undressed, showered and censored some mail.  After that I read for awhile and then it was time to dress and go eat.

          After dinner we visited around on deck and now here I am.

          Got seven letters today, four from you, one each from Libby, Ruth, and Mary Regan.  This Regan gal sure has her eye out for Leon but with a face like hers I'm afraid she won't get very far.

          Libby's home does sound nice but you have no cause to be jealous.  We've always had more than they did and when I get back and into the groove, you'll have all the things you want again.  "We did it before and we can do it again!"  As far as gifts go, you've got the idea at last.  Anything will be OK.

          Sorry your summer plans aren't panning out.  Yet I think it is for the best.  Just a hunch plus some scuttlebutt but I do hope for the states this fall.  Maybe we'll be lucky for a change.

          Glad you're teaching.  Time goes so much faster when one is busy.  Believe me I know though I haven't said much about it.

          Did Wallie get a medical discharge or what?  I suppose he paid cash at Marbros but you should check.  He might have used you as a reference for all you know.

          That's what I like about you.  Always planning for the future, 1950-1960.  What have you on tap from 1945-1950 eh?

          If you like Nina's company, encourage her to visit you in June.  I doubt very much that she'll be in "our" way.  If I do show up, we'll just disappear, OK?

          My goodness such pride.  Don't be so proud Dear.  Encourage invites instead of turning them down.  I wouldn't feel too badly about the few friends you have.  In talking with the married officers I find that their wives have all had similar experiences since their husbands shipped out.

          Be sure to attend the Officers' Wives Club.  You'll probably meet several women you know and don't forget you all have a common bond and misery loves company.

          Well Sweets, I'm all "writ out."  Tonight's movie by the way is "The Lost Horizon of Shangri-La."  I can't find out if this is the old "Lost Horizon" or a new feature.  Anyway I'll see it and find out.

          Good night Sweetheart until tomorrow.

Loving you always,

Gil

Roosevelt's Death

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Monday 16 April 1945, 7:00 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Today begins a new week but it probably won't be different than those that have passed.  I was busy all morning as usual.  Had lunch and after that took a recreation party ashore for the afternoon.  We got back at 5:00 PM. I showered, dressed for dinner and so went another day.  After eating we stood around anticipating a colorful sunset when a rain squall came along and drove us under cover.

          The movie tonight is a revival of "In Old Chicago."  It was first shown in 1938 so I guess it'll be just like seeing a new picture.  I enjoyed last night's "Greenwich Village," I hadn't seen it before.

          No mail for me today so I'm practically speechless.

          How did FDR's passing away affect folks at home?  We got the news at breakfast the morning of the 13th and there were plenty of questions in most of our minds as to who would replace him at the peace tables after the final victory.  All ships' ensigns are at half mast and will remain so for thirty days.  Yesterday (Sunday) special memorial services were held on all ships where a chaplain was available and at sunset we all observed five minutes of silence.  However, the war goes on just the same and I doubt that victory will be delayed any.  It's just the "peace" that many of us are concerned about.

          No more for now darling, so I guess I'll sign off.  Goodnight and pleasant dreams (of me of course).

Yours always,

Gil


Movies mentioned

Filled Thirteen Teeth, Extracted One, Treated Two Gum Infections

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Sunday 15 April 1945, 7:00 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Honey.  Even though it was Sunday I had a whole slew of appointments and by noon I had filled thirteen teeth, extracted one and treated two gum infection cases.

          After lunch I went up on the poop deck and got forty-five minutes of sunshine.  Then I went to my room undressed, censored mail and read until 4:30 P.M.  Almost like a Sunday afternoon at home except that my three sweethearts weren't with me.

          After showering, I dressed for dinner and enjoyed a delicious turkey feast with all the trimmings.  Honestly dieting is a real problem but the only thing fattening that I've eaten all day was one scoop of ice cream.

          The mail today brought a letter from Bob Jaffe and a card from my mother.

          The movie tonight was shown aboard at Pearl but I don't remember it.  It is "Greenwich Village" with Don Ameche and Carmen Miranda.  It supposed to be good. I'll be there with bells on.

          I wrote some more letters last night--to Leon, Dave, Ethyl, and Mrs. Mumma.  I'm having a little difficulty keeping up now that I have a few others besides my own special correspondent.  I'll probably write some more tonight.

          There is still no news worth talking about.  Of course the war is moving right along and it's hard to understand what Germany can possibly gain by continuing to fight, but they are doing that.  Okinawa may well be a decisive campaign in the Pacific theater.  By the time the Japs are liquidated there, the Nips will have lost practically all of her fleet and power of production for waging war in Japan proper (listen to "Mr. Kaltenborn!" Tsk, tsk).

          No more for now darling so I'll sign off with love and kisses to you and our darlings.

Yours alone,

Gil

Farewell Party

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Saturday 14 April 1945, 6:00 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello Honey, how are you tonight?  I worked all morning as usual and this afternoon until 2:30.  I got off some letters to Ethyl, Dave and Leon.  Then I sat around and visited with several other officers and before I knew it was 5:30.  So, I showered and dressed for dinner.

          One of the officers aboard is going back to the states for medical reasons and so tonight dinner will be in the form of a farewell party and we won't sit down until 6:45.  That's why I'm writing now.

          I only got one letter today.  It was from Ruth and Ernie. As usual I got a few chuckles out of it.

`        The movie tonight is "The Great Flamarion" with Eric Von Stroheim.  A murder movie.  Last night's "Pan Americana" was very entertaining.  See it and get a few laughs out of it.

          Nothing, new nothing different out here.  It's been raining on and off all afternoon and am I glad.  It's gotten much hotter in the past few weeks and the rain does cool things down a bit.

          Talking about diets, I am going on one myself beginning tomorrow.  I don't eat spuds, bread or butter now but I'll have to add desserts to my list of taboos.   I'm around 175 and I'll try to trim down to 165.

          That's all for now Sweet.  Good night and take it easy.

Loving you always,

Gil

Watches Repaired

Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Friday 13 April 1945, 6:45 PM

My Darling,

          Hello Honey, here is your old drunken husband again.  Began the day with work as I always do.  This being Friday, I had the afternoon open so Alexander could hold "field day."  He did a lot of scrubbing. Everything looks nice and clean.

          After lunch I begged a boat and six of us went ashore for a wee bit of recreation.  We had a camera along and if we were sober enough there should be some good snaps.  We got back at 5:45 just in time for dinner and after eating--why here I am.

          I got both of my watches back today.  One was cleaned; the other had a new mainspring put in.  Both repairs cost me $7.70.  Not bad, eh?

          Much to my surprise I got five letters today.  Look dear, you must snap out of it.  Hearing that you are lonesome and unhappy makes me feel twice as bad.  How's about it?  Let's get busy and keep busy, huh?  OK. It's a deal.

          Send me a list of arrears accounts, addresses and date of last payment.  I'll drop each of them a note.  Maybe I can bring in the balance due.

          I'll look for those maps.  Those in the atlas I have are too small and not detailed enough.

          So you don't like teaching at Lincoln Junior High.  The kids must be "bitches." My, my, such language!

          I'll try to get a pen for you if there are any left.  I really am enjoying mine.

          Your ice cream diet is interesting, but I'll leave it alone. Guess I'll eat and grow fat until I find some means of exercising.

          You are going through lots of money but with your added income we should be breaking even (I hope).  Anyway, what's money?

          Tonight's movie is "Pan Americana," with I don't know who.  It's a new picture so I can't tell much about it until after I've seen it.

          I wrote Marty earlier in the day.  So much for now.  Good night, Sweet.  I'll see you in my dreams.

Loving you always,

Gil

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Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Thursday 12 April 1945, 7:15 PM

Dearest Eleanor,

          Hello darling, here is that guy again.  Today was another one of those days.  Plugged away all morning and spent most of the afternoon on my records and reports.  I've got them practically all squared away so I'll be able to take it easy for awhile now.

          I left my office at 3:15 and went up to the wardroom for a "coke."  Then I had my hair cut.  By then it was (just ran out of ink) 4:00 PM so I went up on the "poop" for some sun.  It has been much warmer the past few weeks and even at this late hour the sun was blistering hot.  Anyway I stayed up there for forty-five minutes, and then went down and showered.  After that I censored some mail and dressed for dinner.

          After the batch of yesterday, I got one more letter than I expected today.  Yes, I got one from you.  It is an old one so my comments would just be a rehash.

          I do like the way the typewriter writes now.  It is much easier to read.  Wish I could type.  My letters must be pretty difficult to decipher at times.

          We have a double feature movie tonight.  They are both lousy pictures.  Guess I'll go anyway.  They are "Thoroughbred" and "Under Western Skies."  Last night's movie was one of the best we've had aboard.  "Roughly Speaking" with Rosalind Russell.  Be sure to see it.

          Well Sweets, nothing more for tonight.  Goodnight and I do love you.

Yours now and forever,

Gil

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Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert Steingart

U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O. San Francisco

Wednesday, 11 April 1945, 7:15 PM

My Dearest,

          How are you today Sweet?  I'm just the same.  Fat, sassy, and working all the time.  Had my usual busy morning but was through by 11:15.  Then I received nine letters, seven from you, one from Marty and one from your mother.  It was lunch time before I was through reading them.

          Gee the maps are swell.  When you send me some more art corners I'll be able to place them in my album.

          This afternoon was spent on my paper work and it was 4:30 before I was through.  I still have several afternoons of book work before my records and reports will be all up to date.

          Now back to my mail.  So many questions.  Alexander types my courses for me.  He is my corpsman.  No don't send the snaps back.  I don't have the negatives so I wouldn't want to lose them.  Besides I'll always be able to fill in the names for you at a later date.

          It's funny but you and I are both thinking the same about my office down to the shells, fish and furnishings.  I have quite an assortment of shells and I'm adding to my collection all the time.

          Thanks for telling me all about Easter.  I enjoyed every word of it though it did make me feel a little homesick to think of what I'm missing.  Sounds like a lot of changes in Santa Monica.  Suppose they're all making money too fast to spend it.

          Leon wrote and told me about the move to Treasure Isle.  I must answer in a day or two.

          Sounds like you're going through a pile of dough.  Take it easy gal.  The fur coat can wait until fall now that winter is over.  $700 worth of fixing on the house sounds like a hell of a lot of dough.  However as usual I'll close by saying use your own judgment.

          Didn't we see the Dunham Dancers once? They sure sound familiar.

          No, the Dental Corps is not separate from the Medical Corps.  It's just that we do our own administrative work rather than have the Medical Corps handle it.  Just a lot of extra work with no more independence than before.

          I didn't get any clipping about the new dental clinic.  Dr. Webster applied to the Navy when I did, but didn't pass physically.  He is a pretty nice guy and used to be a school dentist.

          The car is certainly costing now, but then again you haven't had to spend much on it since I shipped out.

          Sorry the Arrowhead deal fell through.  Maybe you'll have a much pleasanter holiday in the late summer or early fall.  Keep your fingers crossed.

          There is no use my talking to the doctor here.  See Lewis if you're not feeling well.  However you did consult a doctor at the hospital in Diego didn't you? However if anything is bothering you you'd be better off getting some professional advice.  Go ahead and see him.  You don't need my permission.

          This morning I began to shave and my shaver broke.  Well I got some screw drivers, took the damn thing apart, soldered a broken spring and it's as good as new.  I could use a new head for my Schick.  Get one from Marty and send it on.

          The movie tonight is Rosalind Russell in "Roughly Speaking" and is rated very good.

          I must dash now as it's almost that time.  Good night Honey, I'll see you in my dreams.

Love and kisses,

Gil

Lots of snaps ("maps")--Eleanor,Eleanor and Deb,and Dave