“Bo” trying to console some of the fellows that the chow he serves “isn’t too bad.”
Bernard McKenzie, June 1945
Passing through a small German town enroute to Le Havre & eventually U.S.A.
Bernard McKenzie, June 1945
Enroute to Le Havre, France from Plauen, Germany we were guided signs of our Division, “Golden Acorn Division.”
Bernard McKenzie, June 1945
As my dad and his comrades made the beginnings of their way homeward, they encountered remnants of war in the homes of the German oppressor. When the Nazis dug in to protect their homeland, they didn’t have the full support of all the German people, but their actions led directly to the destruction of their own country by the American-led Allies. These images tell a slice of the story of that destruction. See this video of Aachen and this video of Plauen.
Three Regimental messengers near Plauen, German.
Bernard McKenzie, June 1945
This German lady has been trying to clear her yard of all rubble. Her home here was likewise bombed but was in better shape than mane of her neighbors in Aachen, Germany.
Bernard McKenzie, June 1945
Aachen, Germany (the first large German city taken by American troops of the U.S. First Army) knows well what war is. Our bombers kept pouring it to the Hitler S.S. men who refused to surrender their headquarter city.
Bernard McKenzie, June 1945
This once was the town hall at Wasserbillig, Luxembourg. Our 3rd Br. fought their way in and took this town.
Bernard McKenzie, 1945
A small gasoline D.P. near our (unreadable) area. Ration stamps were unheard of.
Bernard McKenzie, 1945
“Take Ten.” Our convoy, homeward bound, would take a ten minute stop every two hours. Business pertinent at that time was taken care of.
Bernard McKenzie, 1945
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