P RSPECTIVES Pace Three cDoAPhrTAINbUY ..Don T hornbur- ... of wandering forever and the earth again.,. .of seed-time, bloom, and the mellow-dropping harvest. And of the big flowers, the rich flowers, the strange unknown flowers. Where shall the weary rest? When shall the lonely of heart come home? What doors are open for the wanderer? And which of us shall find his father, know his face, and in what place, and in what time, and in what land? ... Thomas Wolfe IT WAS A LONG damn war and it did funny things to a lot of people. Some it made rich, some it ruined. Some it made healthy, some it crippled. To some it gave courage, new hope, and confidence in themselves, and some it reduced to hopeless psychotics. To some it gave an education at a univer- sity, and for others it interrupted an education at a university. Oh yes, and some were killed. But for Captain Squeeky, it provided an opportunity to travel, to get out of a Texas oil field, and away from an or- dinary wife. It gave him wings and the freedom of the skies. It sent him to Iowa and preflight, to Corpus Christi and to Pensacola. It made him a dive- bomber pilot and sent him to Cherry Point, North Carolina. It gave him comrades and a spirit of comaraderie, and an unshakable faith in the cer- tainty that he was flying the best damn planes with the best damn guys in the world. He knew too that he was a hot pilot and could fly rings around any six Nips. All this he was sure of until on his first patrol over Rabaul he saw a Nip "zeke" fly rings around six Marine "beasts" and down three of them. After this happened he went ov- er to the "O" club and drank himself into a blind stupor. Everyone told him that it was a tough break and just a freak and could have happened only once in a thousand years, and just you watch, on the next strike they'd really make the rice bags sorry, On the next strike they did make the rice bags sorry and after they landed Robert Davis shook hands with his gun- ner, slapped his "mech" on the back, and went over to the "O club and drank himself into a blind stupor. Then there followed strikes, and days, and patrols, and nights at the 'O" club, and moving to a more forward base and then more strikes, more days, and more patrols, and more nights at the "O club. Robert Davis was promoted to 1st Lt. one morning and he wrote a letter home to his wife about it. She wrote him back that she was going to have a baby, and that she was sorry and that it was awfully lonely without him and that she hoped he would understand how it was for a girl that was married and still young. He laughed when he read this. He didn't like his wife any- way and now he was free of her. That night he told everyone at the "O" club about it and they all drank a toast to "Squeeky" and his bastard son. Maybe it won't be a boy, someone said. "Well if it is, may he grow up to be as good a buzz boy as his old man," proposed a 2nd Lt. "And if it's a grl, may she follow in her mother's footsteps," Squeeky said and they all laughed. The next day the 2nd Lt. was shot down and two weeks later Squeeky was sent back to Pearl with a group of oth- er worn-out pilots. When he left he shook hands with everyone in the squadron. He knew he would not be back. He was well aware that the new- er men laughed at him at the mess hall in the mornings when his hands shook so much that to drink his coffee he had to set the cup on the table and lean forward and sup it. The ones that had been out for awhile did not laugh, but looked the other way and were sick. These were the ones that envied him when he was leaving for a "rest" and wished that they were worn out so they could go home too. He got drunk in Honolulu and flew to San Francisco the next day. When he got there he telegraphed his wife that he was bagk in the States and went out on a binge that lasted for six days and four hundred dollars. On the sixth day about dusk he was walking down a busy street and the war ended. He turn- ed into a bar, had a whiskey sour and went back to the base and hit the sack. The next day, August fifteenth, the adjutant gave him a set of orders to proceed to Mar Air Bases, Cherry Pt., N. C. and authorizing fifteen days de- lay. He took the Santa Fe Chief to Chicago, and for three days watched the land roll by and drop swiftly and noiselessly out of sight. He told the WAVE jg who sat across the aisle from him on the second day that he was go- ing to join her in her berth that night. She said she would call the SP's if he tried to. At midnight he ruffled the thick, green curtains and she opened them, laughed and let him in. He had a pint of Old Crow with him so they slept soundly as the train sped swiftly and swayingly across the continent and through the night. At Chicago he said goodbye to the jg and they shook hands. She laughed and got on a train 'for Worcester, Massa- chusetts. Then he checked his bag at the station and took a taxi to a bar in the loop. From there he walked to the Brass Rail and sat on a tall stool cov- ered with false, red leather and drank a bottle of beer. A heavily mascaraed girl at the end of the snake bar ditched the Navy chief she had been talking to and came up to him and told him that her name was Jean. He bought her a beer and took her to another place that had tables and a small dance floor. She told him she was from Florida and that she was in show business but was not working at present. After a few drinks she picked up his cigarette lighter and set fire to a five dollar bill that the waitress in slacks had left on the table as change. He blew it out and put the lighter in his pocket. Then she pick- ed up the bill and stuffed it down the front of her dress and looked at him smiling and told him he was "chicken" if he didn't take it back. He reached across the table, put his hand in her dress and took it out, and then got up and went back to the Brass Rail. He picked up a very drunk blond who said her name was Mary Miller. He bought her a couple of drinks and then they took a cab to Isbelle's and had garlic' salad, huge rare steaks with tangy sauce, and salty french fries with ket- chup, shrimp cocktails, white wine, let- tuce salad, with black pumpernickel bread and caraway-seed rolls. cups of strong black coffee, and listened to the subdued music in the background play- ing "Jalousie." They looked at the thick wine-red carpets , and the dark ma- hogany panelling of the walls, and the soft colored lights and talked about the war and home and life, and when the music gave forth with a tenor and "Danny Boy", she cried. From there they went to the Dome which is the cocktail lounge of the Sherman hotel and drank stingers and whiskey sours. After awhile she whis- pered to himthat she wished they could be alone. Hle got up without saying a word and went into the lobby and up. to the reservation desk and got a room, and a key, went back to her and sat down. They had one more drink, and she said, "Did you get a room?" He said yes and they both got up and walk- ed through the swarming lobby to the- bank of elevators and took one that. had a sign over the door that said floors 1 to 14. He stayed in Chicago for eleven days and she stayed with him. They danced at the Black Hawk, ate at Chinese res-' taurants, had breakfast in bed togeth- er, and listened to a hot negro band at the Down Beat Room. It was in here one night that the pounding, surging rhythms of the music and the beating, throbbing of a mad drum coupled with the wild cries of "Caldonia! Caldonia! Caldonial" and the wild-eyed twitching. and beating on the table of a hawk-. nosed "hep" cat affected him so much that his hands shook, and he broke out in cold horrible sweat until he would have screamed had Mary not noticed his excitement and got him out and up onto the cold airy street. He did not tell Mary when he was leaving or where he was going when he did, and she never asked. On his last night in Chicago they went to a theater and saw "Anna Lucasta." After the play they talked about the "race" prob- lem, G.I.'s marrying foreign girls, and the atomic bomb. That night he rent- ed a four room suite in the Continental for fifty dollars and they had a party with two other couples whom they had met in the Preview while standing at the doorway waiting for a table. One was a Navy lieutenant with a plump dark girl that laughed loudly and who he said was his wife's sister. And the other was a Marine private who was stationed at Northwestern in the V-12 program and a girl that said she was a student of sociology and who smoked cigarettes constantly and blew the smoke out and up in a hard, swift curl of her lips. They all got very drunk and toasted each other, then they toasted the Army, the Navy, the Ma- rines and said to hell with England. The sociology student stood up on a chair and toasted the end of the war and then passed out. The Marine car- ried her into one of the rooms and the others had one more drink and then they all went to bed. The next morning Squeeky got up, -Marion Carleton dressed and left without waking Mary up. He took a train for Washington and slept most of the way. He felt sick and queasy inside in Washington and only stayed there two days. On Tuesday he went to the airport and got a ride on a Marine transport going to Cherry Point. They assigned him a room in one of the BOQ's and he started putting in his four hours a month and going to the "O" club every night. There was nothing else to do. He accepted a reg- ular commission because, he said to Brownie, the "O" club bartender, that on the outside you would have to think and work for your dough and pay big income taxes, but mostly you would have to think. One afternoon he was promoted to captain and he wrote a letter to his wife and told her about it. He got a telegram back from his wife's father saying she was very ill and could he come. She died in childbirth before he got there on a ten day emergency leave. He went to the funeral and everyone told him how sorry they were and that it was a great loss, but that he would get over it and not to take it too hard, and that it happened to everybody sooner or later. She was buried be- side her mother. .He went out to the cemetery the next day and put some roses on the grave and took off his cap and stood for a few minutes. Then he drove back into town and arranged to have his sister-in-law take the baby girl, and keep her for him. None- of them knew that the baby was not his. He stayed with his inlaws for three days, then one morning he left without telling them and started back to Cherry Point. In St. Louis he had dinner, smoked a cigar, and picked up a red headed waitress and spent the night in her apartment. When he got back to the field, he was quite sure he had a dose, so he went to sick bay and they gave him penicillin shots. His C.O. called him in and told him he was sorry about his wife, and not to fly for awhile if he didn't feel Un to it. On the nights he didn't go to the "O" club he would go in to one of the small towns near by for chow with the boys, drinks at a supper club, and to look, at civilian women' Sometimes they would take them back to the base with them and keep them at the BOQ for a couple of days and then kick them out. There was a girl called Tiny who stayed with him more often than anyone else. She told him that she loved him, and asked him if he loved her. He said no, that he merely loved her body, and asked her to marry him. She told him that she was eighteen and that her parents wouldn't let her so they would have to do it secretly. He said they would have to wait two weeks until he got paid. (Continuel on Page Eli/if)