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by BTemple » Tue Aug 29, 2017 8:07 pm
My grandfather, from Newfoundland, served with the British Royal Navy from 1940-1946, so pretty much most of WW2 and more besides.
He primarily did convoy escort duty across the Atlantic, was torpedoed once and struck a mine once as well. I can only imagine the sheer terror of not knowing if your ship happens to be the target of a German U-Boat at any time.
He also did shore work as a repairman at naval bases in Portsmouth, Londonderry, Gibraltar (where he did patrols of that section of the Mediterranean and Atlantic) and even spent time at a Royal Navy installation in Virginia as well while awaiting repairs on his ship. While in that area he apparently, as his lifelong story goes, met JFK while with a small group of Royal Navy friends and went to a party with him. He always had a large framed picture of JFK hung in my grandparents house with a Poppy stuck into it. As a young child growing up in Newfoundland I always thought that was strange until I heard the story.
In the immortal words of President Harrison Ford, Air Force One: Peace is not the absence of war... it is the presence of justice.