Poem – “The Conversion”
From the C.B.I. Theater of operation Roundup newsletter came this poem of wisdom. Just something to keep in mind – no matter what theater of operations OR which war the veteran emerges from….
THE CONVERSION
When bugles sound their final notes Just think of some poor captain |
Shed a tear for some poor colonel So be kind to working people |
Published 6 October 1944
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Military Humor –
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Farewell Salutes –
Daniel Barnett – Goodlettsville, TN; US Army, Korea, RHQ/187th RCT
George W. Biggs – Nogales, AZ; US Army Air Corps, WWII. Tuskegee airman / Korea & Vietnam, B-47 & B-52 pilot / US Customs Service
Harold L. Dick – Tipton, MO; US Navy, WWII, PTO, Gunner’s mate 2nd Class, USS Colorado, KIA (Tinian)
Lloyd Gruse – Baltimore, MD; US Navy, WWII / US Army, Korea & Vietnam
Virdean (Davis) Lucas – Newton, KS; Civilian, USO, WWII
Ramon Maldonado (103) – Carriere, MS; US Army, WWII
Isaac Parker (17) – AK; US Navy, WWII, Mess Attendant, USS Oklahoma, KIA (Pearl Harbor)
Steve Stibbens – Dallas, TX; USMC, Vietnam, Gunnery Sgt. (Ret. 20 y.), Bronze Star, Stars & Stripes journalist
Andrew Vinchesi – Malden, MA; US Navy, WWII, pilot
Lloyd Wade – Westminster, CO; US Army Air Corps, WWII, PTO, Co. C/127th Engineers/11th Airborne Division
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Posted on September 24, 2020, in Home Front, Post WWII, Uncategorized, WWII and tagged 1940's, Army, CBI, family history, History, Home Front, Military, Military History, Pacific War, Poem, veterans, WW2, WWII. Bookmark the permalink. 117 Comments.
Reblogged this on Momentary Lapse Of Sanity.
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Thank you.
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very great #poem . just reblogged it♥️
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Yes I see that. Thank you.
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Good poem, and true — enjoyed.
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Thank you, Dennis.
Stay safe.
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Reblogged this on quirkywritingcorner and commented:
The poem is wonderful, but I have to admit, I really, really liked the cartoons. ~Connie
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Thank you very much for sharing this poem with your readers, Connie, and the great intro!
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Wow…. Powerful poem!
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Thank you. I happy to find it.
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I watched you when you started out. You have a great following. I sincerely liked the poem written in 1944. I hope you pass the torch..high if you ever decide to call it quits. I would always like to see that beacon of bravery rekindled. Sincere thanks!
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Such a nice compliment, thank you. Hopefully, our history and the lives of that generation will continue long after I’m gone!!!
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What a wonderful poem and layout! Could you check mine?
https://batanghilaga.wordpress.com/2020/09/28/which-one/
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Thank you for stopping by.
I found that your poem also makes one think of the next step they take in life.
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What a deep poem that really made me think! Thank you for sharing a poem that people like me that haven’t served would never have thought about! ❤️
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Thank you for coming by and taking the time to read it, Diane.
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Despite the humor, there is real poignancy in that poem, GP.
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That’s how I saw it too.
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That is a great poem, and still so true.
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I so agree!! When I first read it, I smiled….then, I started to think about it….
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Excellent piece of writing gp, made me start to think of quite a few of my seniors over the years and where they ended up, believe me mate after twenty years and being discharged as a Wo2, the reality of civilian life really smacks you in the face.
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Have you ever regretted leaving the service?
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Sometimes gp, miss the pomp and military discipline, everyone fitted in, whereas in civilian life everyone is all over the place like a mad woman’s shit.
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Understood. Thanks.
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Funny. But true.
Most officers I’ve known have made smooth transitions to civilian life. The ones with eagles have an admittedly harder time letting go of their elevated privileges…
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Interesting. You have a theory as to why that is?
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That was a great poem. Sad but true.
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Something for all of us to think about though. We never really know who we’re talking to.
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I identify most with the guy who missed the ocean …
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hahaha, seems a few lessons are the order of the day?
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It’s something I never understood, when I shoot the bang comes out but there’s no sign of the bullets going anywhere…
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Thanks for your like of my post, “End Times 25, Revelation 14:6-8, The Vision of the Angel with the Gospel ;” you are very kind.
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Anytime, my friend!
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Thank you very much.
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That is a powerful poem. I think there are/were many soldiers who regretted getting out of the military.
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I do as well. I’m glad you liked the poem. I hope it makes some think….
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I hope so, too.
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A lovely poem full of humor and sadness
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Thank you, Maria. You really got the gist of what the author was trying to say.
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Most profound
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Thanks for coming by, Derrick.
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Very well written..!🙌🏻🌸🌸
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I wish the author had signed his name.
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Wish he had…!😊🌸🌸
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That’s a clever poem indeed. When my dad left the Royal Artillery after being a regular soldier for 12 years, he initially took a job making tea chests at a rate per 100 chests. He told me many years later that he missed being the Regimental Sergeant Major so much, he had considered reenlisting many times. But my mum stopped him, as she didn’t want to travel as an Army wife.
Best wishes, Pete.
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My father also regretted leaving the Army. I think it’s sad.
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He really blamed my mum for the rest of their married life. It was a constant ‘niggle’.
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That must have been rough for you.
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I became aware of it in my teens, and it caused friction once it started to be blamed on me.
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It was wrong for them to do that to you.
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My dad told me that my mum ‘tricked’ him by getting pregnant, so he would not go back into the army. Doesn’t exactly make you feel valued.
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That’s a slur against your mother, not you. I can see how you might not feel you were planned, but it doesn’t mean you weren’t loved once you got there.
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An enjoyable poem with a powerful message! 🙂
When I was teaching I always treated my students with respect and encouragement because I knew so many of them would end up doing great things.
(((HUGS))) 🙂
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And that makes a great teacher.
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What a change that would be from being in command to working for someone else in a much less important position. The veterans take on many faces when they return back home. Great, meaningful poem!
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Thank you, Bev. It reminds us that we never really know who we’re talking to.
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This poem reminds me of the retiring Navy master chiefs I saw as students when I worked at Saint Leo College. It was a big letdown for them to realize that the corporate world wasn’t going to beat a path to their door.
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Sounds like my uncle. A career Marine Master Gunnery Sgt. He got a job as foreman in a factory and just couldn’t comprehend that when he told someone to do a job – it didn’t always get done!
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Great poem and oh so true
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I agree. We never know who we’re talking to, do we?!
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Thank you, Rick.
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https://bibablog.poetry.blog/2020/09/25/mood-poetry-poem-write-mood/
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Very nice.
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Greetings from Oklahoma! We successfully escaped The Peoples Republic of Calizuela …
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Good to hear!
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Love the poem, GP.
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Thanks, John!
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That’s true. You never know what the future brings so be kind to everyone. Your role can shift drastically.
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That’s quite right, Rose. Like the cadets at the Air Force academy finding out that their janitor was a Medal of Honor winner!!
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I like the gentle humor of this poem. I agree, too bad we do not know the poet.
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Thank you for reading it, Anne!
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That is so true ! And caused a lot of problems for people who couldn’t get jobs, the RAF, for example, not demobbing many people until November of 1945 or later.
I read quite a relevant little story recently. An ex- RAF squadron leader goes to look for a job in late 1945. The man behind the office counter says “What kind of job would you like?” He replies “Well I don’t really know.” And the man says “Well, what is your biggest skill ?” And the squadron leader says “Well, if I have the right equipment and the right people with me, I know how to destroy a medium sized town in twenty minutes”.
And that’s a true story!
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I believe it, John. That’s exactly what he was trained to do!! You don’t happen to know what kind of job the man got , do you? (I was thinking demolition for the construction industry?)
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I know it is a shock to some Servicemen to return to ‘normal’ life. To some there is a feeling of loss of purpose – and pride. In that sense I think it is important to keep in touch other Brothers in Arms if possible. The Legion (which seems in decline) (and this Blog) can serve this worthy and important purpose. Who else can understand and know this kinship, but your Brothers?
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Very true, I’ve seen that lost look in the eyes, especially after Vietnam.
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Love the poem. I wonder if the poet was writing because he held rank and now is working at a job below his skills, or wring out of the kindness of his heart.
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I didn’t think of that. I was thinking this vet had re-met his CO after going home. There had to be some reason he submitted the poem to CBI Roundup anonymously.
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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Thank you, John.
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You are very welcome.
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A great one,with a timeless message. Thank you for sharing GP! Michael
Btw: Have you seen? https://smorgasbordinvitation.wordpress.com/2020/09/23/smorgasbord-reblog-hugh-roberts-welcomes-guest-author-chuck-jackson-welcome-to-vietnam-a-true-story/
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Thank you, Michael. I read the story and made a trip over to Mr. Jackson’s website too.
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Delightful and I suspect true. RT.
BTW, the picture of the boys lugging those huge duffel bags on their shoulders. I have one of my daughter shouldering one on her first day at USNA. She said as soon as she was away from the cameras, she dropped it! That thing’s heavy!
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It holds everything you own (for the time being) – at least she was able to hold the pose for the picture!!
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She’s not terribly big so it almost outsized her!
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Ah, but she did it!!
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That’s really beautiful.
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Thanks, Herb. I have a feeling it might have happened to the author, being as he submitted the poem to the CBI Roundup anonymously back in 1944.
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Seems likely. Nowadays I think officers probably could do a bit better.
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Great poem.
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Thank you for your time
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Thank you for wanting my opinion.
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Father reckoned he could not have gone back to be a librarian very easily…he stayed on after the war. One of the men who had served under himcame to see him and said he thought it was just as well for the library service that he hadn’t gone back! The users might not have taken kindly to doubling round the library if they were late returning their books.
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hahaha, he would have made a rather tough librarian, eh? That’s cute, Helen!!
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GP. I love this poem. It reminds me of the 1946 movie The Best Years of Our Lives. I hate to see homeless vets “working” a street corner. My husband and I refer to it as “office hours” because so many of them seem to keep regular hours on their particular corner. What I do not know if drugs are one of the reasons that they are there or if there is some other reason. I know in the past that the military has created programs for vets transitioning back to civilian life whether they are retiring or just getting out of the service.
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I often wonder if they really are veterans at all. Unfortunately we have many a ‘wannabe’ out there. If a person is a true vet, I’ll do whatever I can to help.
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I really don’t know. Unlike Vietnam, military service can be a plus now. Some may just be hoping for additional donations.
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Probably.
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That’s a great poem!
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Thank you!!!!
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I don’t comment often, because I recieve and read your posts in my email. But I wanted you to know I read them. Yours is one of the few truly great blogs!
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I appreciate that. The history of that era needs to be appreciated, even more so today!
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Amen, Markd60.
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Great poem!Sent from Samsung tablet.
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Thanks! Too bad it was sent to CBI Roundup anonymously.
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Not only is the poem well-written, the message is as relevant as ever. There are all sorts of adjustments that have to be made when such a dramatic life change comes.
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That’s exactly what hit me about this. I was just sorry the author is unknown.
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Very good advice. I’ve often been surprised to learn the military or pre-retirement status of the ordinary person I’ve met.
I love that first cartoon. It reminds me of when my father was trying to teach me how to golf.
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We never know for sure who we’re talking to, as many keep their accomplishments to themselves.
Always happy to hear I brought a smile to someone’s face with the humor, Dan. Thanks!
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A thoughtful reality check…
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Thank you, Swabby!! You never know who you’re talking to, eh?!
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Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you.
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