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Not poverty itself. I have lived in places where the people were so hungry that they went through our garbage cans to find food and their clothes were rags or their old military uniforms. Even in such poverty, these people did not steal. It is a matter of moral character!.. well said ... and nothing begets evil like poverty, jealousy and ignorance.
At the suggestion of my wife, Joline, I'll add a post script: We returned to Germany in 2013 (that's another long story) so I had an opportunity to re-visit my old Kaserne. It was now closed but walking through Babenhausen I found zum Hanauer Tor still existed. Joline and I went in and found that little had changed since I had last been there in 1963. I told the bartender/owner that I had been there 50 years ago as an American GI. He insisted on buying us both a bier. ("beer" for those who have never been there). As I said, a nice friendly local place... since the year 1620.One more observation- I was an American GI in Germany during the most dangerous days of the Cold War, 1961 to 1963, the Berlin Wall had just gone up. Our kaserne was located on the edge of a small town named Babenhausen. In this old Medieval town were a few "GI bars" where troops normally hung out when off duty. I preferred at times to seek out a quieter place to enjoy a bier or two. There was a small local place that I found, "zum Hanauer Tor", that didn't attract GIs but had a friendly local atmosphere that I liked. I noticed that on many evenings there were older Germans who enjoyed the camaraderie there. On one evening there were only a couple of them at a table and they invited me to join them. Between broken English And broken German, I found out that this group were veterans of the Afrika Korps. There was no animosity on either side; the was was over and we were just soldiers together.
As it should be.
One last thing: There was one German guard who patrolled the inside fence around my old Kaserne. We talked together briefly through the fence and he told me that he had once been an East German officer!At the suggestion of my wife, Joline, I'll add a post script: We returned to Germany in 2013 (that's another long story) so I had an opportunity to re-visit my old Kaserne. It was now closed but walking through Babenhausen I found zum Hanauer Tor still existed. Joline and I went in and found that little had changed since I had last been there in 1963. I told the bartender/owner that I had been there 50 years ago as an American GI. He insisted on buying us both a bier. ("beer" for those who have never been there). As I said, a nice friendly local place... since the year 1620.
That's a pity that we can't use multiple reactions!!!Man, that'd been awesome to sit at a table with veterans of the Afrika Korps!!
Thank you, Marcel. Your father was there during a very dangerous time.Great story manta. My father served at the East German border around the same time. He was a bit more to the north in Fallingbostel. He was there during the Cuba Crisis, which was pretty tense as far as I understood from him.
Man, that'd been awesome to sit at a table with veterans of the Afrika Korps!!
By the 50th Anniversary of Erwin Rommel's death there were not many veterans still left. Rommel was well respected by most- friend and enemy alike. My Dad once told me that he (ER) traveled incognito to the US before the war to study how the Ringling Brothers Barnum & Bailey circus managed to be able to travel with such a big organization. His interest was in mobility. I wish I knew how Dad knew this.When I in HS on a US Army base in Stuttgart, Germany, Field Marshal Erwin Rommel's son Manfred Rommel was the mayor of Stuttgart. Manfred was very active in building a good relationship with the US military, and he was also active in the Afrika Korps Veterans association.
When I was in JROTC, he was the guest of honor at our military ball, and with him he brought several Afrika Korps veterans. We also took part in the 50th Anniversary of his fathers suicide memorial and laid a wreath at his grave, along with the US Army's 1st Infantry Division, and the veterans of the Afrika Korps. I have a great pic somewhere of us standing in formation with the 1st ID and Afrika Korps vets, with Manfred giving a speech at his fathers grave.
By the 50th Anniversary of Erwin Rommel's death there were not many veterans still left. Rommel was well respected by most- friend and enemy alike. My Dad once told me that he (ER) traveled incognito to the US before the war to study how the Ringling Brothers Barnum & Bailey circus managed to be able to travel with such a big organization. His interest was in mobility. I wish I knew how Dad knew this.
Thank you. for confirming that he did not do that. Manfred should know.
Thanks for the pictures. I have not seen those before.While speaking of the fox, here are some pics I took during my last visit to the site of his death, as well as his grave.
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