December 22, 1918
Buxieres, France

 
My Dear Parents:-
Well, the next time I write I hope to be able to tell you what Pres. Wilson said and how he was received in Nancy. I have permission to go there for Christmas and I see in today's paper that he is due to spend Christmas Eve there. Funny we should decide on the same town, isn't it?
"Minds of great men," etc. Nancy is a good days truck ride from here. We go from here to Toul on the mail truck and get dinner then catch another one bound for Nancy. Our red Keystones guarantee us rides without trouble.
Haven't taken my regular Sun. walk today. It feels too good beside the stove here. It rains incessantly and the mud is getting "deeper and deeper". We still go to school each day and visit in the evening from one billet to another. Yesterday we were in another battle, -not for our
ideals, but for the movies. We advanced under a real barrage and used bombs, grenades, and everything to make it spectacular. This is how they get the pictures you see at home. I have seen movie men and their cameras at the real front, however.
One of my friends and co-workers is just now attempting to gas me by eating some moldy cheese here on the same table. I can't go for that stuff! The bread he is raving over has mold, magots, hair and something mixed in to make it stink.
Well guess we don't go to Hunland. The latest is that we will remain right here until such time as we start for home. One of our fellows spent last week near Bordeaux and he reports that the congestion is great there. Men camped in "pup" tents for miles awaiting their turn to embark. According to that dope it will be 3 months at least before our records, etc. can be set in shape for us to return. I'll be along one of these days! I dreamed I was there last night. Saw the whole family.
Our fellows who were taken captive at Fismes are straggling back and have a great many stories to tell of how they were treated by the Bosche. We have subscribed over 1000 francs for the Christmas Fund to buy toys and clothes for the French kids here and sent the "Y' man to Nancy for the stuff. The "Y” is a great institution but the real people over here while the fight was on were the Salvation Army workers. They were right along on the front lines baking fries and making flap jacks. The S.A."Lassies" were only a few miles away in their canteens. The "Y" never came that close.
I'm glad you received the stuff from Aix-les-Bains. Ethel told me you had it. Her letter is the only one I have received for about two weeks. Surely was glad when she told me it was a mistake about George Myers. Tell him I said I was glad he was back pushing up trade instead of "daisies". I sent Uncle Will and Florence both a souvenir in the same box but the girl in the "Y" told me the box was too small and that I was taking a chance. I sent it just the same and I suppose they have it by now. (I never allow women to advise me, you know.) Have all the returned heroes told you how disappointed they were that they didn't get over. It is too bad they were so unfortunate. You can detect that old strain of sarcasm, I suppose. I'm more cynical than ever and haven't signed up with any "mam.selles" yet. Have seen some wonderful specimens including many handsome widows, however. Well it's mess time now and I always report on time so will close. The undersigned sends all his love to his family and kin.
 

Sgt. Walter H. Lockard
Hdq. Co. 112 Inf.
A.E.F.

 Your loving son
Walter
 

 

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