Showing posts with label seasick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seasick. Show all posts

No Cat Fever, No Seasickness, No Loving


Monday, 21 August 1944

 

Hello Sweetheart,

          How is my Darling today?  When mail came today I hit the jackpot. Twelve letters, one from Deb, one from Mother and ten from my Sweet.  That with the three I got last night just about makes up for all the days I've missed.

          Listen honey, you don't have to worry about me.  No cat fever, no seasickness, and yes, no loving.  But we'll make up for the last later.  Don't worry so much about money.  Just don't spend it on nonsense.  What you need however buy.  We'll get along.  As for the lot in Brentwood, I'd forget it unless it is dirt cheap, which it probably is not.  Remember such things as taxes, assessments for improvements, etc.  You say Harry has something big on and you want to invest some money.  We probably could spare a couple of thousand dollars but I'd rather put the money into something that we could turn into cash fast if it became necessary.  However, write me more about it and we'll see.

          I'm glad to hear that Linda and Norma want hula skirts for hula skirts they shall have.  I've been looking, but the type of pin you want still is marked by its absence wherever I've looked.  I'll surprise you with something you'll like though.  Wait and see.

          Honey, I would have phoned but as I explained in yesterday's letter it was impossible.  Sweetheart you know how effusive I am (not).  I do love you and miss you.  More than you can imagine even with the companionship of the men aboard.  Companionship which you seem to miss must be gone after.  I'm sure when you get into our house next month you'll find it will be easier to do the things you'd like.  Please honey, don't get discouraged.  People are not interested in the troubles of others.  Until school starts and even afterwards, if you are not too occupied, get back into organization work.  You liked it once, even with the ulterior motive behind it, and you'll enjoy it again. Get out and meet people and they'll remember you.  Stay home with your pride and hurts and you'll stay home all the time.  (This is a lecture--take it to heart).

          Enjoyed those pictures of the kids and yourself but I bet I get a better one of you soon.  I'll send you one of myself as soon as possible.

          To Linda: Daddy enjoyed your note.  You bet you'll take piano lessons when I get back.  I'll sit and listen and enjoy your music.  I miss you too honey, just as I miss Mommy and Norma. And when I come home we are all going to have lots of fun together.  Be a good girl and help mommy with her work and help her take care of your baby sister too.

          Eleanor dear, I wish I could remember about the $10 you mention.  I gave you some money but I had so much on my mind that I paid very little attention to how much you had.  Use your judgment, though I am sure that Rabbi Lifschitz is not in error.

          It's getting late and I must turn in.  Good night darling and pleasant dreams.  I am with you always.

Love,

Gil

Peaceful Pacific Misbehaved


 

7 August 1944, At Sea

Hello My Sweet,

          How are you today?  Let's you and "Butch" and "Stinky" and I all get together and go someplace together.  Well now let's see, I can't join you but for the next few minutes you can be with me.

          As I wrote you yesterday the peaceful Pacific misbehaved a little and continued misbehaving all night long.  We had lots of sick men on board and "lots" went overboard too.  As far as I'm concerned my appetite couldn't be improved on unless it gets considerably rougher--then who can tell.

          However this morning "lady" Pacific was much quieter and by now all should be feeling much better.  I visited with our navigator and watched him chart our course.

          Did you write to Dave about the Plymouth?  Don't stall!  Get rid of it if he hasn't found a buyer by now.

          My office is a mess.  There are some pipe lines running through it and some work was done on them.  These ship fitters must have been plumbers before they joined the Navy--what a mess.  However all is secure now and tomorrow I'll resume work.

          Ate the usual breakfast.  For dinner we had barbecued spareribs and sauerkraut with the usual salad, coffee, and dessert. 

          So my darlings, we did have a few moments together.  Bye till tomorrow.

Your loving Daddy

Lt (j.g.) G. Steingart

Dentistry with Deck Pitching and Rolling


 

Sunday 6 August 1944, At Sea

 

Dearest Eleanor,   

          Another day well on its way.  I awoke this morning with the ship pitching and rolling.  Went in for breakfast and all I could get was breakfast cereal, toast, bacon and coffee.  It seems the stove went on the fritz and they were just finishing the repairs.

          Wish I had my camera aboard.  The sea is a beautiful aquamarine blue with white caps crowning the glory of the waves.  It is a little rough and has been since I turned in last night.  Aboard there are lots of seasick passengers laying all over the decks. Even some of the crew are not too happy.  

          After breakfast I went down to my office and began work by examining the pharmacist mates aboard and found plenty of work to do.  By that time it was 11:00 o'clock so I retired to my quarters and read a little while.  Thorne Smith's "Glorious Pool" is the book and it is very amusing.  Had dinner at noon.  Salad, fried chicken, and peas.  I passed up the potatoes.  For dessert apple pie and cheese and of course coffee. 

          Then I returned to my office and removed an embedded wisdom tooth for my corpsman.  It came out so easily that he was surprised and so was I.  Working on patients with the deck pitching and rolling underneath you is quite an experience and I'll probably have more before this present tour of duty is over.

          This being Sunday makes no difference when you're at sea--just another day and really it is quite difficult to keep busy.

          Did you hear over the radio where Lloyd's is betting 8-5 that Germany will be out by the end of October?  Just think every day that goes by now means that many days less before we'll all be together again.

          Bye my Sweet and my two little lovelies 'til tomorrow.

Love,

Gil