Upon graduation from boot camp, Daddy went to Camp Pendleton for training. He remained there until January 1944. His training record lists it as "Field Artillery Instrument Course", which must have been how he was a fire control specialist at some point.
Bill Weathersby, Jr.'s journey in World War II. This blog is a time line, based on records, journals and sometimes guesses regarding my father's service...beginning with the United State's entry into the war, Daddy's attempts to join the Army Air Corps, to enlisting with the Marines and his experiences until returning home. 2018 marks 75 years since he started down the path to being part of The Greatest Generation.
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Sunday, November 10, 2013
November 10, 1943 Commandant of the Marine Corps' Birthday Message
Saturday, November 9, 2013
November 9, 1943 - End of boot camp into Camp Pendleton
I'm not sure what the date of Daddy's official graduation from boot camp into the Marine Corps was, but he obviously was "set free" to some degree on November 9th, because he sent a telegram home asking for money. He probably figured this may be his last time to ask before being shipped overseas.
Monday, October 7, 2013
October 1943 - Boot Camp
As boot camp continued at RDMCB San Diego, Daddy had quite a few memories in the making. He recounted a few of those experiences to our family over the years.
Sunday, September 29, 2013
September 1943 - Boot Camp
70 years ago, Daddy was in the first two weeks of boot camp. This was a whole new life for someone as pampered and spoiled as he was. I'll spare details, but there was plenty of proof as to just how spoiled he (and probably his sister) were. My grandparents were great people, and provided a wonderful life on a quaint city street that was a scene right out of a movie.
Friday, September 13, 2013
In His Own Words - September 13, 1943 : USMC Boot Camp
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
September 10, 1943 - In His Own Words : Active Duty and Train to San Diego
Not sure that Daddy and his fellow Marines-to-be were in troop sleepers, as they were not in full use until late 1943, but he does mention being in a nice Pullman coach. Daddy always liked to talk about his trip from Jackson to New Orleans to San Diego via the train. It was a calm before the storm; he was very impressed with the food (always a high priority to him!) I think he considered it a grand conspiracy to treat them like kings before they got off the train and stepped onto the yellow footprints at boot camp.
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