Edited by Maj. William Carraway
Historian, Georgia Army National Guard.
A composite image of a Soldier of the Georgia National Guard’s 151st Machine Gun Battalion in Bad Bodendorf Germany in 1918 and the same street in 2018. Photo by Daniel Nichols. |
Kripp Germany[1]
December 26,
1918
My own dear
mother,
Well, it is
the day after Xmas, and all is quiet along the Rhine tonight. I spent a very
nice Xmas and enjoyed myself lots better than I did last year.
Our mess (the
Sgts) had quite a nice dinner. We had light wine as an appetizer, soup,
chicken, chicken soup, dressing, fried rabbit, potatoes, apple sauce, tapioca
pudding, coffee and cigars. I think that considering everything it was quite a
nice dinner. We have our mess in a pretty villa overlooking the Rhine. We have
plates, cups, saucers, silver knives forks and spoons that the lady that owns
the house kindly lent to us. We do not sleep here but down the street in
another villa that is just as pretty as the one in which we have our mess.
The man that
lives where I am staying is certainly nice to us. Last night he and his wife
brought us in an Xmas tree all lighted up with candles and decorated up with
the things that go on a Xmas tree. There are no children here so he must have
fixed just for us. There are eight of us that sleep here. In former days he was
an artist, and his sketches are on the walls. They are good too. Some of his
paintings of the Rhine in winter are great. He and his wife can’t seem to do
enough for us.
Post card sent home by Robert Gober Burton from Kripp Germany Dec 21, 1918. Georgia National Guard archives. |
I suppose
that you had a big celebration this year. If not, why not? The war is over, and
the world has been made safe for the democrats. I wasn’t killed and Frank[2]
wasn’t called up, there is lots to be thankful for.
I reckon that
by now you have gotten some of my letters written since the armistice was
signed. If you haven’t, you should have for I have written you lots of them.
Lots more than I have received.
Tell Frank
that I haven’t forgotten about that car he was going to send up for us to use.
I think that I will spend all of my money in buying gasoline. I sho do mean to
have a big time.
There is a
rumor out here that we start for home on Jan 10 and that the Rainbow parades in
Washington Feb 22. [3] I
don’t hold out any false hopes, however. That is rumor, but I don’t think that
we will be over here so very much longer. So little mother be patient and your
war-boy will be home before long a very peace-loving citizen of the United
States of America.
The Y gave us
an Xmas tree yesterday and each of us got some smoking tobacco, chocolate and
cookies. They were certainly appreciated. Our Christmas boxes haven’t come in yet,
but we are expecting them every day. I had about as soon have a letter from
home as the box. When I have received the box, I will write Miss Griffin again
and thank her for this candy. I certainly do appreciate her sending it.
I have
written all the children a card wishing them the merriest of Xmas and the most
prosperous of New Years.
Have you
received the souvenirs I sent home? I will have quite a collection. Save the
letters and I will explain them all when I get home. There are lots of things
interesting that I can’t write but can tell you all about.
I am looking
for a long, long letter. My love to Ida and Toombs.[4]
Your ever
devoted Son,
Gober
[1]
On November 17, 1918, the 151st Machine Gun Battalion, part of the 42nd
Division, was designated to take part in the American Army of Occupation. Taking
up the march November 20, the 151st reached Luxembourg November 23
and entered Germany on December 3. The 151st arrived in Kripp
Germany December 20 and assumed occupation of Kripp and nearby Bad Bodendorf.
[2]
Franklin Fletcher Burton, Robert’s older brother was born in 1881 and was
idolized by his younger brother for his flashy car and employment as a wholesale
peanut buyer. Unbeknownst to Robert, Frank died of Spanish Influenza Dec, 19,
1918 and the news had not yet reached him when Robert composed this letter.
[4]
Burton’s sister Ida was married to Robert Toombs. They lived in Atlanta until
1920 when they moved in with the Burton family in Monroe, Ga. Ida outlived all
the Burton siblings and died in 1962, three years after Robert Gober Burton.
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