Thursday, September 19, 2024

Macon’s 1st Lt. Vivian Roberts: The Georgia National Guard’s only POW of WWI

Private Vivian Roberts of the Macon-based
Company F, 2nd Georgia Infantry Regiment
circa 1907. Photo courtesy of Ms. Tonie Maxwell
By Maj. William Carraway
Historian, Georgia Army National Guard

The United States observes National Prisoner of War / Missing in Action Recognition Day on the third Friday in September. This day allows provides a moment of pause to remember those who have been held as prisoners of war during our nation’s conflicts and those listed as missing in action. In December 1918, the only Georgia Guardsmen held as a POW during World War I began his long journey home to Macon.


Prelude
Vivian Hill Roberts Sr. was born September 29, 1887, in Jackson Ga. He enlisted in the Macon Hussars, then Company F of the 2nd Georgia Infantry Regiment as a private July 26, 1906. Roberts served in every enlisted rank, culminating in a stint as first sergeant of Company F before accepting a commission as a second lieutenant March 1, 1915. He was working as a bookkeeper for Benson Clothing Company in Macon when the Georgia National Guard was deployed to the Mexican Border in August 1916. Returning with his regiment in 1917, Roberts company was redesignated Company A, 151st Machine Gun Battalion and assigned to the 42nd Division which sailed to France in October 1917.

First Sgt. Vivian Roberts with other Soldiers of the
Macon-based Company F, 2nd Georgia Infantry circa 1914.
Photo courtesy of Ms. Tonie Maxwell

As a platoon leader, Roberts led his machine gun sections from the Baccarat Sector near the southern terminus of the Western Front through the fiery Champagne Marne Defensive. He was promoted to first lieutenant May 15, 1918.

Vivian Roberts served as a platoon leader in Company A, 151st Machine Gun Battalion which mobilized for France in October 1917. Georgia Guard Archives

On July 28, 1918, Roberts’ Company was heavily engaged while supporting infantry assaults on German positions near Sergy France. The Soldiers of the 151st MGB were ordered to move forward in support of the infantry regiments of the 84th Brigade, 42nd Division. As the machine gunners were already overly burdened with heavy machine guns and ammunition, Roberts ordered the men to remove unnecessary gear – including packs and canteens. In the assault, the men would only carry ammunition and gas masks.

Capture
Roberts recalled moving forward with four machine guns and establishing firing positions for his sections. Unable to proceed due to the presence of enemy machine guns positioned near the crest of the hill upon which he was advancing, Roberts requested infantry support which came in the form of a company from the Alabama National Guard's 167th Infantry Regiment under command of Capt. Wyatt. Roberts recalls what happened next.

Hill 212 near Sergy France where Roberts was wounded
and captured July 28, 1918. Photo by Maj. William Carraway
“As we reached the crest of the hill, instead of the five or six Germans I had been firing upon, a solid line of Germans arose stretching all across the hill. Machine guns opened up on us from the woods on the right and from the church steeple and buildings from the little village of La Ferte on our left, pouring a terrific fire into our ranks. Hearing a groan at my side I turned and saw little F. H. Dent from Macon, his shirt on fire; a bullet had struck a clip of cartridges in his belt, exploding them, setting his shirt on fire as well as badly wounding him. I put the fire out, gave him first aid, and sent him to the rear took his rifle… A German plane swooped down over our line strafing, mowing down it seemed about every sixth man in our line. A bullet struck me in my right thigh breaking the bone and passing on through the leg and lodging in the lower leg… I asked two infantrymen to carry me back. They tried to do it but as my right leg was dangling giving me so much pain and bullets were singing all around us, I asked them to put me in a shell hole and make their escape.”

Roberts was found by German Soldiers. One gave him a blanket and told Roberts that they would come back for him that evening. When they returned it was only to leave Roberts once more with the knowledge that the Germans anticipated an American attack to come in the morning. Roberts remained in the shell hole for 30 hours without food or water and with three exposed wounds before a German non-commissioned officer and three Red Cross men found him and bore him into German lines in a shelter half. His wounds were dressed, and he was taken via stretcher to a horse-drawn ambulance while American artillery shells crashed all around. Roberts grimly recalled the ambulance ride.

“As my leg had not been put into a splint you can imagine the condition I was in after about a two hours’ ride. We arrived at what I took to be Fismes; here we were taken to a German Field Hospital. And my leg was set and put in a splint. As the hospital was being evacuated that night due to the advance of the Americans, I was soon put into an automobile ambulance with three wounded Germans We travelled all night arriving early in the morning at what I took to be Laon.”
In Laon, Roberts along with wounded French and German Soldiers were loaded onto freight rail cars on pallets of blood-soaked straw and blankets for transport to Formies, France near the Belgian border. Here he was asked by an English-speaking nurse when his wound had last been dressed. As jarring as this was, Roberts soon discovered that he was one of 800 wounded Soldiers being treated at the hospital by one doctor and two nurses.

 Vivian Roberts recuperates  at Walter Reed Hospital
circa 1920. Photo courtesy of Ms. Tonie Maxwell
On August 25, 1918, the U.S. Army reported Roberts missing in action. Roberts’ family endured weeks of uncertainty until September 13, when  newspapers reported that the 151st Machine Gun Battalion  had listed Roberts as killed in action. It was not until November 1 that Roberts’ family learned that he was indeed alive and being held in a prison at Langensalza Thuringen, Germany.

Roberts' Return
Roberts would remain at Langensalza until December 21, 1918, when he began his journey home. Arriving at American Base Hospital Number 45 December 24, 1918, Roberts realized his earnest wish to be free by Christmas. He did not return to the United States until February 25, 1919. 

Roberts would remain hospitalized due to the effects of his wound until December 22, 1922, when he was released from federal service. While still a patient at Walter Reed Army Hospital, Roberts married Antoinette Lipgens. For more than 20 years Roberts served as the Clerk of Bibb County Superior Court in Macon. He died August 24, 1946, at the age of 57 and rests in Riverside Cemetery, Macon, Ga.

Vivian Roberts in his American Legion uniform.
After the war, Roberts served as the Clerk of Bibb County
Superior Court. Photo courtesy of Ms. Tonie Maxwell



Saturday, May 11, 2019

A Mother’s Day Letter from the Trenches of World War I

Frank Morton Hunt
Georgia State Memorial Book, 1921

On Mother’s Day, 1918 Pvt. Frank Hunt of Milner Ga., a Soldier in Company A, 151st Machine Gun Battalion of the Georgia National Guard wrote home from the trenches to his mother, Sarah Ellen Hunt.

FRANCE, Mother's Day, May 12, 1918.
My Dear Mother: Mother's Day - every day, mother mine, is "Mother's Day", but today I am to be occupied wholly with thoughts of you, and to tell you once again what you already know. I'm sure I should tell you oftener, but mother knows how her children are apt to think - their affection for her is so much a matter of course that it seems to be a waste of words.

Daily I remember how you trained me to walk in the paths of righteousness, instilling into my mind and conscience the love of God and country. I have often wondered far from that path, but the fault was none of yours. Today I am trying to profit by your teaching, and realize more, each day, that a man need fear nothing if he be guided by the precepts learned at mother's knee. The first simple prayer, "Now I lay me down to sleep," which you taught me - unconsciously I repeat it until this day, and always a prayer that you may be spared so that, someday, ours may again be a happy, reunited family, and if anything should ever occur to prevent my returning to you don't shed a single tear, unless they are tears of joy. Mama, I know that I'd at last meet you in a better land.

There, now, I haven't any idea of anything happening. Am just as well and happy as can be, and oh, so homesick for a glimpse of you. But the homesickness won't keep any of us from doing our bit in making those homes and mothers safe against Prussianism. Let us hope that won't take long. The hardest part of it all is going to fall on the dear mothers and folks at home. Our part, over here, is comparatively easy. I thank God for a mother such as you. With a heart full of love, Your son,

FRANK M. HUNT, Co. A, 151st M. G. Bn., A. E. F.

Frank Hunt was killed in action July 28, 1918 near Sergy, France.

Final resting place of Frank Hunt, Milner Baptist Church Cemetery, Milner, Ga.
Photo by Maj. William Carraway


Thursday, May 2, 2019

End of the Rainbow

by Maj. William Carraway
Historian, Georgia Army National Guard


Homecoming: May 1919. Sergeant Robert Gober Burton  kneels left beside Sgt. Augustus Williamson. Burton's mother,
Ida Burton, is seated before Williamson.  Georgia Guard Archives.


While enroute to the United States, the U.S.S. Minnesota and the Soldiers of the 151st Machine Gun Battalion were rerouted. Instead of arriving in Newport News, Va. as expected, the men debarked April 26, 1919 in Hoboken, N.J. That evening, the battalion proceeded to Camp Merritt, N.J. Here, the men were provided with post cards to send home to inform their families that they had arrived in the United States.

April 24, 1919 to Mrs. P.F. Burton
Date: April 26, 1919
I arrived in New York today on the transport U. S. S. Minnesota
Will go at once to Camp Merritt, New Jersey and will write from there as soon as possible.
Signed Gober Burton
Unit Co. A. 151 M. G. Bn[i]

Over the next several days, members of the battalion were arranged into detachments and dispatched to camps in states such as Michigan and Wyoming for discharge and return to their home states.[ii] While these men were being arranged in casual companies Sgt. Burton excitedly wrote home to his family relating his joy at being back in the states.

Merritt Hall, Camp Merritt, New Jersey
May 4, 1919
My dearest Mater,
Well here I am in the good ol’ USA. What do you know about that? As you know by the card, we landed on the 26th and I think that I have kept you informed from then till now by wire. I suppose you think that I have been rather extravagant since I landed don’t you? Here is the way I figured it. I have been away for 18 months and have not had a chance to have a good time. I really think that I am due a little fling don’t you? But mater dear, I haven’t done anything bad but go to the theatre and dance. I learned to take care of myself. I have seen lots of suffering from unwise living over there and I don’t hanker after any of it. I have come back as clean as I went away.
You remember my writing about the friend in N.Y.? Well she has been grand to me since I landed, and she has done everything possible to make me have a good time.
We had quite a nice trip across only two nights were rough and I could stand them for we were coming home.
We parade in Macon before we are mustered out. I suppose that you still receive the Macon papers and know all about the preparations that are being made for the 151st. I would lots rather that no fuss was made over it, but it seems as if there is bound to be, so I am submitting with the most grace possible.
I don’t know but it is said that we start south soon. I sho do hope so.
I believe that before long I will be an American again, but these people certainly have funny ways. They speak English and don’t wear wooden shoes or shrug their shoulders and they treat you as if you were real humans instead of being just a cog in a machine.
I think that I am going to like this country real well however I don’t like N.Y. I have seen so much of crowds and jams and things until I am sick of the whole works. I want to get in some place where there is plenty of room.
Do you know that next Sunday is Mother’s Day? Do you recall another Mother’s Day Oh! so long ago? Wouldn’t it be good if I could be at home next Sunday?
This is enough for this time mater. Hoping to see you soon.
Your devoted,
Son[iii]

As Burton predicted, on May 7, 1919 the remnant departed for Macon with 17 officers and 248 enlisted men. Upon reaching Macon two days later, the Soldiers received an enthusiastic welcome home. The citizens of Macon had decorated the streets with rainbow colors and welcome home signs and Soldiers were embraced regardless of their home town or state.

Commemorative card presented to the Soldiers of the 151st Machine Gun Battalion
by the citizens of Macon, Ga. Georgia Guard Archives.


Two years earlier in 1917, upon returning from Mexican border service the Soldiers of the old 2nd Georgia Infantry Regiment had paraded down Cherry Street and received medals presented by the city of Macon. As Burton had feared, an attempt was made the afternoon of May 9, 1919 to form the 151st MGB for a parade but the press of the welcoming citizens and reuniting families was so overwhelming that the parade plans were quickly scrapped. Instead, the Soldiers were treated to a lunch at the Hotel Lanier provided by the ladies of the 151st Machine Gun Battalion Auxiliary followed by a reception at a park where ground had been allocated for a memorial to fallen members of the 151st. A particularly poignant moment was experienced by all when former members of the battalion who had previously returned home as casualties were reunited with their returning comrades.

May 9th ended with an outdoor dance which lasted well into the night. The following morning the battalion loaded onto railcars bound for Atlanta and departed with the sound of cheers echoing over the rails. Arriving in Atlanta, the battalion was again greeting by cheering citizens. The battalion marched through the business district of Atlanta and was feted at the Capital City Club. During the luncheon the battalion was addressed by the governor and other distinguished guests. Following the luncheon, the battalion assembled for what would be its final formation and marched back to the train depot for the final trip to Camp Gordon. Arriving the afternoon of May 10, the men were assigned to various companies to begin the process of discharge. The next day, Burton wrote home to advise his mother on his impending discharge.

Camp Gordon
Sunday Afternoon
Dearest mater,
I know how you feel for I feel the same way and I want to come home mighty bad. Won’t you be patient till Tuesday? Then I can come home for good. I think that we will be discharged by then.
Don’t tell anyone when I am coming home or anything. I am going to disconnect the phone when I get home.
I will tell you about all the things people have been doing for us when I get home.
I am as well as can be.
Listen, I may come home late Tuesday night, I don’t know. I think that I shall.
Won’t write anymore now.
Don’t fix that big dinner till I get home and tell you when I feel like eating it.
With heaps of love,
Gober[iv]

By May 15, all of the Soldiers of the 151st Machine Gun Battalion had been discharged and begun their final journey home.[v]

The Battalion History of the 151st MGB, written in 1919 summarized the unit’s 18 months of overseas service during which time the battalion was in contact with the enemy for 167 days and within enemy artillery range for 194 days. The 151st MGB established headquarters in 77 different locations, conducted movement by rail six times and marched approximately 1,200 kilometers. After serving in ten separate engagements the battalion served as part of the American Army of Occupation in Germany for 140 days. From March 1 to November 11, 1918 the battalion suffered 57 killed in action or mortally wounded, 385 wounded and one missing in action. Nine Soldiers died of disease or non-battle related injuries bringing the battalion's total losses to 452 casualties. Originally composed exclusively of Georgia Guard Soldiers with an authorized strength of 581 officers and men ultimately 1,237 Soldiers served in the battalion. Only 236 of the original Georgia Soldiers returned with the battalion.[vi]

Burton and his longtime friend Sgt. Ed Williamson returned to Monroe, Ga. almost 20 months after they set out together with Company H, 2nd Georgia Infantry bound for the Mexican border. When Privates Burton and Williamson left in 1916, Gober’s brother Frank had written that they would return “loaded down with glory.” When they came home in 1919, they returned as non-commissioned officers in one of the most storied divisions of the war. But by then, Burton was long past his boyhood dreams of medals and parades. He moved back in with his parents, and as in 1916, pondered whether to seek employment or enroll in college. By September he informed his family of his decision.

Certificate of Matriculation for R. G. Burton for the University of Georgia
fall semester of 1919. Georgia Guard Archives.
Athens, Ga. September 1919
Friday night
My dearest mother,
Well, your son is now a full-fledged student at the University of Georgia.
I am now taking five courses: economics, accounting, Spanish, English and history. While I had the chance, I figured I might as well polish myself off a bit by taking English and history and Spanish. It is now or never.
The original entrance cost me $34.00 and my books so far have cost me about $7.00 and I have yet another one to buy.
So far, I am well pleased with everything, professors and my courses and the arrangements and everything.
I don’t have any classes in the afternoon, and I think that I will be able to get me a position.
Everyone is or are well and getting along fine.
I have met several boys that I know. I saw Harris King and see him most every day. You can imagine how pleased I am about that.
Have received the letter from Auntie and am going to write her when I have finished this letter to you.
Your devoted son,
Gober[vii]

Augustus Williamson with Ida Burton
May, 1919. Georgia Guard Archives
By 1920, Burton was still in school and still living at the old home on Broad Street. Williamson meanwhile was instrumental in the reorganization of the Monroe National Guard unit. In 1925, Howitzer Company, 121st Infantry Regiment was federally recognized in Monroe with Augustus Williamson as captain, commanding. Williamson commanded the Monroe unit for seven years before being promoted to lieutenant colonel and the office of United States Property and Fiscal Distribution Officer for the state of Georgia. His successor as commander of the Monroe unit was his brother, Donald Williamson who would command the unit until the eve of World War II.

Burton meanwhile eschewed further military service. He married Emily Grovenia and settled in Jacksonville, Fla. in 1930. He worked as a salesman for a wholesale grocery company and raised a family.

Burton’s father, Phillip passed away in 1935. His mother Ida followed in 1941. Burton’s Auntie, Mary Eualia Nunnally who had presented him with the testament that saved his life in July 1918 died in 1952.


Robert Gober Burton died at the age of 60. He is buried in Rest Haven Cemetery with his family and within walking distance of Augustus Williamson and Capt. John Aycock, his former company commander. 

Robert Gober Burton's grave at Rest Haven Cemetery in Monroe, Ga.
Photo by Maj. William Carraway
Post Script:
With this, the 25th and final chapter, the story of Sgt. Robert Gober Burton ends. It has been an effort three years in the making. This research journey has taken me from Macon, Ga. to El Paso, Texas and ultimately to the battlefields of France following in the footsteps of the Georgia Soldiers of the 151st Machine Gun Battalion. In the course of this research project, I transcribed nearly 300 pages of letters written by Burton his fellow service members and family in the order they were written. I therefore did not know how the story would end or whether Burton would even survive. Over the years, Burton, his family and the Soldiers of the 151st have become good friends and it is hard to consider that I now must leave them. Nevertheless, as we are approaching the 75th anniversary of the Normandy campaign, there are more stories to tell and more friends to meet from the past. 

-WmC





[i] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. P. F. Burton. April 24, 1919
[iii] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. P. F. Burton May 4, 1919
[iv] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. P. F. Burton May 11, 1919
[v] Peavy, Arthur and Miller, White, The 151st Machine Gun Battalion 42d (Rainbow) Division: A Battalion History and Citations of the Rainbow August 13, 1917 to April 26, 1919. J. W. Burke Co., 1919, 24.
[vi] Peavy, Arthur and Miller, White, The 151st Machine Gun Battalion 42d (Rainbow) Division: A Battalion History and Citations of the Rainbow August 13, 1917 to April 26, 1919. J. W. Burke Co., 1919, 25.
[vii] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. P. F. Burton September 16, 1919

Wednesday, April 17, 2019

April 1919: “I have lots of things to tell when I get home”


by Maj. William Carraway
Historian, Georgia Army National Guard

March 1919 was the last month of occupation duty for the 151st Machine Gun Battalion. By the close of the month preparations were underway for the battalion to leave their occupation billets and return to France to begin the long journey home.

On the final day of March, Sgt. Robert Gober Burton wrote home to share news of his impending departure as well as an anecdote about Gen. Douglas MacArthur.

Kripp Germany
March 31, 1919
My Dear Auntie,
Will drop you a line and also send this citation that we received some time ago. I have sent one to mama, but I got this one this afternoon and so will send it to you. Gen. MacArthur has been our brigade commander ever since Chateau Thierrey and he is a fighting man. When we went over the top, he went with the first attacking wave of the Infantry and he stayed there until the objective had been reached. One of his staff officers asked him why it was that he was always up with the infantry and he said, ”well, it is like this when those Soldiers see me up there and see the star on my shoulder they say ‘hell, we don’t belong here, we belong about six kilometers ahead of that guy,’ and they drive the Dutchman that much farther.” That was pretty good reasoning don’t you think? He didn’t stay back like most of the general officers. Not that I blame them for not going up for if they could direct the operation from farther back it was better that they did stay there. But Gen. McArthur thought that he could oversee things better from the front line and there he was.
I am getting along fine and very much ENTHUSED over the idea of coming home. We leave here on the 2nd of April for Brest and then home. I think that we won’t stay in Brest very long as we are getting everything ready before we get there.
I have lots of things to tell when I get home and I am afraid that you all will get tired of the war tales after I get there.
I noticed where several of the boys had gotten back and told such fabulous tales that I am afraid that what we tell will not be believed. I am not going to tell anyone any war tales tho. Only the home folks and perhaps a girlfriend???
Gober[i]

The battalion departed Kripp Germany April 5, 1919 and proceeded to Sinzig where the Soldiers entrained and began a three-day journey to Brest, France. In contrast to their first European train ride where the men were given three days rations and crammed into French freight cars for a five-day bone jarring trip from Brest to Vaucouleurs the train carrying the 151st back Brest was an American train equipped with kitchen cars which provided the Soldiers with hot meals.[ii]

On April 8, 1919, the 151st MGB arrived at Brest and was placed in barracks at Camp Pontanezen, the same location which had house their former comrades of the Georgia National Guard’s 121st Infantry Regiment. Twenty-six years later, Georgia Guardsmen with the 121st would fight to capture Pontanezen Barracks and liberate Brest from German control.[iii]

Pontanezen Barracks. Library of Congress


After five days at Pontanezen, the battalion was cleared for departure. An advance party consisting of the battalion commander, staff and 84 Soldiers left Pontanezen and boarded the battleship U.S.S. Minnesota. They were joined the following day by the remaining Soldiers of the 151st who marched to the embarkation point from the barracks.

At 3:35 pm April 15, 1919 after 405 days on the European continent, the 151st departed France bound for Newport News, Va.

The U.S.S. Minnesota. Georgia Guard Archives


Next chapter: End of the Rainbow





[i] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. W. H. Nunnally. March 31, 1919
[ii] Peavy, Arthur and Miller, White, The 151st Machine Gun Battalion 42d (Rainbow) Division: A Battalion History and Citations of the Rainbow August 13, 1917 to April 26, 1919. J. W. Burke Co., 1919, 22.
[iii] 121st Infantry Regiment. The Gray Bonnet; Combat History of the 121st Infantry Regiment. Baton Rouge, LA: Army & Navy Publishing Co., 1946, 42


Thursday, March 21, 2019

March 1919: “That hero stuff may be good for a while, but it doesn’t get you anywhere in the long run.”


by Maj. William Carraway
Historian, Georgia Army National Guard


Sgt. Robert Gober Burton's return address, Kripp Germany
Georgia Guard archives

On May 17, 1917 while stationed with Company H, 2nd Georgia Infantry Regiment in Jacksonville, Florida, Cpl. Robert Gober Burton wrote home to tell his family about a new girl he had met at church. Mildred was the daughter of a Methodist preacher and Burton wrote home glowingly about her. She wrote to Gober after his company was withdrawn to Macon and visited his family in Monroe after he had deployed to France with the 151st Machine Gun Battalion. Nearly one year later, the two were sharing letters at a rate of at least one per week. Gober wrote to his mother on April 18, 1918 expressing concern that Mildred would marry before he could return home:


If the war marriages keep up, we boys over here won’t stand any show when we do return. But if that is the way they feel about it we should worry. Just so Mildred hasn’t married yet, but I am expecting that every day. I live in hope that she won’t.[i]


In September 1918, Burton learned that Mildred had moved to Baltimore. Shortly thereafter Mildred’s letters stopped coming. Busy as he was, Burton himself had little time to write.

In a terse letter of March 2, 1919, Burton mention’s Mildred’s name for the last time.

Mildred Richards is married. She married sometime in December. I should worry.[ii]


Burton would not write home for ten days. When he did write again, he had a new girl and wrote excitedly about the prospect of returning to civilian life.

Kripp Germany
March 12, 1919
My dearest mama,
I haven’t written in several days because I must couldn’t get up a writing mood. Sometimes I feel like writing and then I don’t. I feel like it this afternoon.
I received a couple of letters from the U.S. today but none from you. One was from John and the other from a girl in Macon. I didn’t get one from you.
John’s letter was real interesting and I enjoyed it very much. He tells me I can take my time and give all the jobs a once over before I decide to take one. I feel tho as if I don’t want to spend too much time loafing. That hero stuff may be good for a while, but it doesn’t get you anywhere in the long run. I want to get started.
I am anxious to begin civilian life all over again. I expect to marry someday, and I want to be well fixed. I am giving the time now grudgingly. I should be getting started in something else. I don’t know a thing but Soldiering and that isn’t much of an occupation.
I want to tell all my people about the part I have played in the war and that is about all. The war is over, and we whipped the Dutch so why talk about it? Then too, it brings lots of experiences that I had rather not talk about for some of the boys “went west.” The men that have been killed from this war are quite a few and their names are spoken reverently among the men. They are the heroes.
Our captain has been promoted to a major and he told me this morning that we leave Kripp about April 1st for home. That sounds mighty good as it is the 12th now.
The weather here is certainly fine now. It is like spring. I wonder if it is very cold at home?
I have been thinking of going on a pass to France, but I don’t think I shall now as it looks too much like we are going home.
Have just come from the Y where I saw a pretty good show.
The last letter I write you was a rather blue letter. I was in kinder low spirits then, but the weather has brightened up and so have my spirits.
I will write again real soon. I won’t wait so long any more. Am expecting a long letter soon.
Your ever devt
Son[iii]

On March 16, 1919, the long rumored and anticipated inspection of the 42nd Division was conducted preparatory to the unit’s impending departure. Burton recorded the details in a three-page letter home.

General Order 38-A:  General Pershing's message to the troops.  Georgia Archives


Kripp Germany
March 16, 1919
Mater Dearest,
I have some news to write tonight so will drop you a line. Besides, it is Sunday night and I am due to write a letter to you.
The news is: Gen. Pershing inspected us today. All is well. We have been shining and polishing and scrubbing in readiness for him today. And so today was the big day. Our Co. A was commented on by the commander in chief as being very nice. Coming as it does from the C in C it is quite a big thing.
He usually inspects a division just before they leave for home and I think that we will soon be on our way. The 165th Inf. of this Div. begins to move on the first of April and the rest of us will follow quickly.
But to get back to the inspection, after we passed in review for the Gen. he made us a speech. He thanked us for what we had done since we have been over here and for the big part we played.
Imagine if you can, 15 or 20 thousand soldiers massed closely together and so quiet that you could have heard a pin drop. I suppose that it is the first time that they had been still in quite a while. Pershing may be going to run for President and this one of his campaign speeches. I don’t know.
To see a whole division lined up is quite a sight. 30,000 men all dressed the same and in step is quite inspiring.
Forty-four men from the division were awarded the Distinguished Service Cross today and the Gen. decorated them.
I was up to the Y tonight and saw a moving picture show. Enjoyed it very much.
We begin to turn in our equipment tomorrow and about the 5th of April we entrain for Antwerp and from Antwerp we embark for home. It is more than likely that we will be home by the 1st of May and out of the Army by the 15th.
I won’t write you any war tales but will save them all and tell them to you when I get home. Don’t you think that it will be better than writing them?
I am as usual well and O.K.
Will write again soon.
Your ever devoted
Son[iv]

Burton’s prediction on movement appeared to be coming true in the closing days of March 1919. Burton shared his thoughts on homecoming with his aunt in a neatly typed letter of March 28.

Kripp Germany
March 28, 1919
My dear Auntie,
Your letter came tonight, and I was certainly glad to receive it. It kinder added good things to good things for we are going to come home right away. This is not rumor this time for we have already received orders to move to the port and make up all rolls and things that we will need in the US. We are busy now making up the passenger lists and packing the equipment and in general getting ready for the long trip home. It sounds almost too good to be true, but I think that it is not a rumor this time.
I am beginning to feel a little old to see all the young ones growing up in such a hurry. The people that were almost babies when I left home are almost grown up people now. I suppose that I forgot that the rest of the world was moving also, but I can’t see any change in myself and those around me or I see them every day and it is not so noticeable. And besides that, they all wear the same kind of clothing and the most of them have the same habits.
We have been over here so long that I have even forgotten how the U.S. looks. I will feel funny to go into a store where the people speak English and you can buy as much of anything as you want. Where you can actually buy a package of cigarettes if you want to. There is no limit to the amount of chocolate that you can buy. Whew, won’t those be great days?
This is just a short note to say that I received your letter all OK and was glad to get it. I hope to see you soon.
Your ever Devt. Nephew,
Gober[v]



[i] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. R. F. Burton. April 18, 1918
[ii] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. R. F. Burton. March 2, 1919
[iii] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. R. F. Burton. March 12, 1919
[iv] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. R. F. Burton. March 16, 1919
[v] Robert G. Burton to Mrs. Mary Nunally. February 4, 1919

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