<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:16:00.670-08:00</updated><category term='African Americans veterans'/><category term='adopting pets'/><category term='cost-of-living increase'/><category term='A. 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Tonight I ran into an acquaintance who said she had been to my blog but noticed I had not posted anything new. My face began to burn with embarrassment. I have a commitment to my followers to share my writing. I don't have any excuse. I should have written about the 69th anniversary of the surprise attack at Pearl Harbor on December 7. I should have written so&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TUJcNz2WLpI/AAAAAAAAADE/npLrEjc5s9Y/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="121" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TUJcNz2WLpI/AAAAAAAAADE/npLrEjc5s9Y/s200/IMG_0420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TUJcOEj0yfI/AAAAAAAAADM/gk8hRQ0RDnI/s1600/Sammiw.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TUJcOEj0yfI/AAAAAAAAADM/gk8hRQ0RDnI/s200/Sammiw.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mething about the Invisible Warriors, who are dying every day, I apologize to anyone who may have wanted to follow my blog. I will make it a point to write every day. Tonight I am free writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many resources for writers such as online workshops, books, writing coaches and editing services. In articles writing experts advise aspiring writers like me to write, wright, write. This is good advice and I have been writing. I just submitted an essay I wrote about a family tragedy to contests. Now I have my fingers crossed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of my essay is "Jessie's grand kids and the charcoal painting. Jessie who is six years older than me is my niece. Sadly, three years ago their mother murdered her late son's daughters. It was hard for most of us to understand how a mother could murder her own children, even though research has shown that young children are more likely to be abused and sometimes murdered by their mother than anyone else. For the last 20 years, I have had a print of a charcoal painting by Bermudian artists, Sharon Wilson. The painting is of a young mother who sits on the floor lotus style with her baby. She is holding her baby so that there noises are touching. For me, this image represents the bond that a mother has with her child. A bond that is supposed to last forever. This image is incongruent to the image of a mother methodically murdering her children. This is what I wrote about. Now I have to wait three months to hear if I won. In the meantime, I have been pitching the Randolph Williamson Jr. story to my local newspaper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy, my two-year-old Beagle hound mix, prompted my other writing project. I want to know if it is better to adopt a dog or buy from a breeder. Based on my research I honestly believe it is more humane to adopt. If Sammy had not been rescued, he would have been euthanized. This wonderful little dog would have been given an injection to put him to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through my research, I have learned that shelter dogs or rescue dogs are healthier than many dogs raised by Puppy Mill owners. My advice to anyone who wants a dog is to check out your local shelter or SPCA and adopt. You won't regret it. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's after midnight and my eyes are getting heavy. Look for more updates later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8838305043598318881?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8838305043598318881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-as-aspiring-freelance-writer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8838305043598318881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8838305043598318881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-as-aspiring-freelance-writer.html' title='LIFE AS AN ASPIRING FREELANCE WRITER'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TUJcNz2WLpI/AAAAAAAAADE/npLrEjc5s9Y/s72-c/IMG_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3352503824224761063</id><published>2010-10-18T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:10:07.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeless veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph Williamson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonficiton writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer&apos;s block'/><title type='text'>STILL SEARCHING FOR RANDOLPH WILLIAMSON JR</title><content type='html'>I've been away working on three story ideas. I am still waiting for information from the National Park Service in Hawaii about Randolph Williamson. I also have an op-ed I am pitching about a very sad family experience and my third writing project is about quilting. Is quilting a dying art? Or, does anyone younger than 60 hand sew quilts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, when do I get to sleep? I don't. It's midnight and I had planned to be in bed by ten p.m. Oh well. Life is so exciting. I do have a writing project for this blog and I hope to post it by Friday. In the meantime, check out&lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/oprahshow/Homeless-Female-Veterans"&gt;http://www.oprah.com/oprahshow/Homeless-Female-Veterans&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharon Denise&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3352503824224761063?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3352503824224761063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/still-searching-for-randolph-williamson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3352503824224761063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3352503824224761063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/still-searching-for-randolph-williamson.html' title='STILL SEARCHING FOR RANDOLPH WILLIAMSON JR'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-588453395264174329</id><published>2010-09-20T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T18:59:07.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='showing emotion in writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer&apos;s block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing for a living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspiring writers'/><title type='text'>WRITING FOR A LIVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TJgMgENpd9I/AAAAAAAAACw/h3zw39bbnR8/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TJgMgENpd9I/AAAAAAAAACw/h3zw39bbnR8/s200/IMG_0420.JPG" width="121" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It appears I am not the only person who has problems blogging every day. Today&amp;nbsp;fellow blogger Maggie Sullivan wrote about the notorious "Writer's block," that writers sometimes experience on her blog titled "I simply found it difficult to write" &lt;a href="http://ramblingsfromtheleft.wordpress.com/2010/09/20/mondays-at-home"&gt;ramblingsfromtheleft.wordpress.com/2010/09/20/mondays-at-home&lt;/a&gt;. Sullivan notes that writing on a blog several days a week is "as pressing as keeping a deadline for a newspaper or magazine.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sullivan, who is a published author and editor, describes the process of developing an idea and transferring that idea from her brain to paper. She also writes that sometimes this work did not make it from the brain to the blank page, but rather "remained, often untended and with no conscious effort on my part, continued to grow," she writes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Sullivan when my work does not make it from my brain to the blank page, it remains, often untended and with no conscious effort on my part, continuing to grow. Sullivan writes that she believes "our worst nightmares, fears and insecurities are the product of those lousy weeds needing to go to the trash." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean for aspiring writers like me? Sullivan writes that her stories are" event-driven, an alter-ego, a character from an ongoing series, the memory of someone from my childhood or the man across the counter at a diner this morning." This is also true for me. For example, I am currently working on an article I hope to convince my local newspaper to publish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I interviewed a wonderful 92-year-old woman in my city named Millie Dunn Veasey. Veasey, who is black, had served in the Women's Army Corps (WAC) during World War II. She casually mentioned that one of her classmates died on board the battleship USS Arizona December 7, 1941 during the Japanese surprise attack on Pearl Harbor, HI. I have carried that bit of information in my brain for more than a year without understanding the impact of what she had said. I mentioned this young man, Mess Attendant Second Class Randolph Williamson Jr. in chapter one of my book. I even checked the Arizona casualty list and found his name. But, I did not connect the dots – this young man from my state may have been one of the first men to die in that war. More importantly, he may have been the first black man to die during World War II. This is relevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, like Sullivan I had an idea that was event driven churning around in my mind but it would take time before that idea could make it to paper. The way Sullivan describes this process is that "the idea gets stuck in your brain, it becomes that germ and most of us, at least at the beginning, never know what we’ll get, a bouquet or a tangled mess." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sullivan wrote about her feelings and experiences but she also described my writing journey and probably that of many other writers as well. Today Sullivan motivated me to write for my blog. Last weekend I&amp;nbsp;completed a 1,000-word draft about my shipmate, Petty Officer Williamson and I am working on my query letter. Wish me luck and if you are an inspiring writer check out Sullivan's blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-588453395264174329?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/588453395264174329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/writing-for-living.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/588453395264174329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/588453395264174329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/writing-for-living.html' title='WRITING FOR A LIVING'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TJgMgENpd9I/AAAAAAAAACw/h3zw39bbnR8/s72-c/IMG_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-1661222389321553135</id><published>2010-09-16T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T19:03:51.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural or man-made dsasters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writer&apos;s Bloc'/><title type='text'>MY WRITING BLOCK IS OVER</title><content type='html'>I have been away from my blog for nearly three months. When I started this blog, I did not realize how much time and effort it would take. I still believe my primary goal, which is telling the story of black men and women who served in the US military during World War II is worth telling and I intend to complete my project. However, I now understand it is not as easy as I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None-the-less, after working on other projects and completing a one-month deployment with the Federal Emergency Management Agency (FEMA) in Kentucky in support of a flood disaster relief there I am writing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my second deployment with FEMA as a research/writer. Working in a Joint Field Office External Affairs Office (public affairs office) is just like working in a Navy public affairs office. The only difference is I did not have to wear a uniform or call anyone 'Sir' or 'Ma'am'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned something from this experience. It is good to be able to do honest work – especially when that work makes a difference. This experience also reminded me of how important my twenty-year military experience was. The military is where I developed my work ethic. The first two weeks I was in Kentucky I worked from7 am until 7 pm, seven days a week – nothing new for a sailor. It was rough, but I understood the reasoning. I was comfortable in Lexington, which is about 100 miles away from Pike County, where most of the mid-July flooding occurred. But there was little comfort for many of the families in the flooded areas where it was a 24-hour a day, seven day a week reality – I could not complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the long hours, many of the Disaster Assistance Employees or DAEs (as we are called because we are FEMA's reserve force) are older. Some are retired and several of my co-workers are in their seventies and older. Like me, many DAEs are also ex-military. &lt;br /&gt;It is unfortunate that it takes a disaster, such as an earthquake, oil spill, hurricane or a major flood to bring work for DAEs like me, but natural disasters and sadly some man-made disasters cannot be avoided. I have been following Hurricane Igor in the Atlantic right now. I live in North Carolina and hope this category-four storm does not hit my state. It looks as if it may possibly hit Bermuda. I was stationed in Bermuda and as grateful as I am that the US is not in danger I am not relieved that the storm may hit Bermuda. All I can do is pray that the storm stays out to sea and disappears.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I am writing again and I am writing about the black military men and women who served during World War II. I owe them so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-1661222389321553135?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1661222389321553135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-writing-block-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/1661222389321553135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/1661222389321553135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-writing-block-is-over.html' title='MY WRITING BLOCK IS OVER'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-2994924001037737991</id><published>2010-06-25T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T16:56:55.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='active duty military memebers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African American History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1941'/><title type='text'>MY HOW THINGS HAVE CHANGED</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I spent some time in the State Library of North Carolina looking at microfilm of back issues of &lt;em&gt;The Raleigh News and Observer&lt;/em&gt;. As I scanned the newspaper pages from 1941, I was struck by something odd. The headline of every story involving someone black included "Negro" in the headline. Headlines for stories involving whites did not indicate that the subjects of those articles were white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read sports stories with the first word of the headline reading, "Negro." The headline for auto accident reports began with the word "Negro." Even obituaries identified the deceased as "Negro." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still trying to understand why the N&amp;amp;O staff felt the need to indicate when a news story was about a black person. Was this to warn white readers that they could skip the story? Or, was it a way to notify black readers that there was some news about them in that issue? Today I can not understand the relevance of identifying stories about a black person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the world Invisible Warriors fought to change. I was in the library looking for information about Randolph Williamson. Williamson was a Raleigh, North Carolina native who was killed onboard USS &lt;em&gt;Arizona&lt;/em&gt; during the December 7, 1941 surprise attack on Pearl Harbor. I believe Williamson was probably one of the first black men killed in the war and certainly the first black man from North Carolina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now 69 years after December 7, 1941 I sit here in my comfortable townhouse, typing away on my laptop and enjoying a comfortable middle class life thanks to men such as Williamson. This morning when I read my morning paper, the N&amp;amp;O none of the headlines identified race in headlines. Things really have changed.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2010 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-2994924001037737991?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2994924001037737991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-how-things-have-changed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2994924001037737991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2994924001037737991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-how-things-have-changed.html' title='MY HOW THINGS HAVE CHANGED'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-6684278715327458905</id><published>2010-06-20T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:32:51.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='active duty military memebers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1941'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honoring veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black families'/><title type='text'>SAYING GOODBYE TO A FAMILY FRIEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TB6sG3lCvpI/AAAAAAAAACg/BRpEdOzDSiA/s1600/crossandhelmet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TB6sG3lCvpI/AAAAAAAAACg/BRpEdOzDSiA/s200/crossandhelmet.jpg" width="124" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday I attended the funeral of a family friend. Jack Wiggins, who was 92 when he died, had been a family friend for as long as I could remember. He was also an invisible warrior (black men and women who served during World War II). When I started working on my book, I drove 50 miles from my home in Raleigh North Carolina to his home in Nash County. When I got to the house I knocked several times, but no one answered. I later learned Mr. Jack, as we knew him, no longer lived in the aging, clapboard house he had lived in when I was a child. He had moved into a&amp;nbsp;mobile home&amp;nbsp;behind the house. That was two years ago. I planned to go back to interview Mr. Jack but never found the time – now I have lost my chance to interview him. Another warrior has taken his story to the grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the funeral, I talked to Mr. Jack's son and his younger brother, but neither could give me much information about this warrior's service. His son, Toby did remember his father mentioning that the father had been a truck driver in the Army. Toby also believed his father served in Europe. I went to ancestry.com and found Mr. Jack's enlistment information. In 1942, Mr. Jack received his draft notice; he enlisted in the Army on April 30, 1942. As a truck driver he was probably assigned to a quartermaster unit. He may have been a part of the Red Ball Express: one of World War II's most massive logisitics operations, namely a fleet of over 6,000 trucks and trailers that delivered over 412,000 tons of ammunition, food, and fuel (and then some!) to the Allied armies in the ETO between August 25 and November 16, 1944, &lt;a href="http://www.skylighters.org/redball"&gt;http://www.skylighters.org/redball&lt;/a&gt;. Or he may have been a truck driver in Italy where my uncle drove trucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how Mr. Jack felt about serving his country. I imagine he faced the same racism other warriors faced. I have no way of knowing how Mr. Jack handled serving in a segregated army. He grew up in North Carolina and probably had personal knowledge of bigotry. Still he fulfilled his commitment to his country, came home to his wife and child and went to work on my family's farm. My parents and the Wiggins quickly became close friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Mr. Jack as a very handsome, gentle, and understanding man. His wife, Betty Blanche, who died in 1975, had been one my mother's closest friends. In my mother's later life Mama and Mr. Jack, the widow and widower spoke by telephone twice a day. My siblings and I were indebted to him for his friendship with our mother in her later years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this warrior is at peace. I never got the chance to thank him for his service or his friendship with my mother. As an Army soldier folded the flag from Mr. Jack's coffin, and a bugler blew taps I stood at attention and rendered a salute. Then I silently mouthed, 'Thank you Mr. Jack for paving the way for me to serve my country.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men and women of the greatest generation have passed the baton to my generation and they a taking their well deserved rest.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2010 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-6684278715327458905?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6684278715327458905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/06/saying-goodbye-to-family-friend.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/6684278715327458905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/6684278715327458905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/06/saying-goodbye-to-family-friend.html' title='SAYING GOODBYE TO A FAMILY FRIEND'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/TB6sG3lCvpI/AAAAAAAAACg/BRpEdOzDSiA/s72-c/crossandhelmet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-2155475396955936237</id><published>2010-04-10T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T13:59:41.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighting for democracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='99-year-old WW II vet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethnic groups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hitler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military history'/><title type='text'>WHY HITLER FAILED</title><content type='html'>In 1925 future German dictator, Adolph Hitler called blacks "half-ape" in his propaganda rag, &lt;i&gt;Mein Kamph&lt;/i&gt;. He wrote, "From time to time the illustrated papers show how a Negro has become a lawyer, teacher of perhaps even a minister. It never dawned on the degenerate middle class America that this is truly a sin against all reason. It is criminal madness to train a half-ape until one believes one had made a lawyer of him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitler underestimated the capabilities of men and women of African descent, who willingly helped the Allied Powers defeat Germany. One such individual was Ghana Africa native, Akasease Kofi Boakye Yiadom, who was only 14 when Hitler wrote &lt;i&gt;Mein Kamph &lt;/i&gt;– 16 years later he would help the allies defeat the country lead by the man who believed blacks, such as Yiadom were "half-apes." Recently, this 99-year-old World War II veteran, earned his college degree again dispelling Hitler's myth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bvblackspin.com/2010/04/05/99-year-old-graduates-college/"&gt;99-Year-Old Ghanaian Man Graduates College&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man who sought to conquer the world had a distorted view of anyone who was not like him – always a dangerous view. He underestimated the depth of the capabilities of the men and women he called "half-apes." Hitler is long gone and individuals such as Yiadom are still inspiring generations to excel. I am grateful to men like Mr. Yiadom for proving Hitler wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-2155475396955936237?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2155475396955936237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-hitler-failed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2155475396955936237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2155475396955936237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-hitler-failed.html' title='WHY HITLER FAILED'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-2039135892875956211</id><published>2010-03-05T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:09:58.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doris Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A. Philip Randolph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African American History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eleanor Roosevelt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacks who served WWII'/><title type='text'>WHY DID THEY FIGHT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/S5Fva4p5o1I/AAAAAAAAACI/rXHsgqGhAec/s1600-h/philiprandolph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/S5Fva4p5o1I/AAAAAAAAACI/rXHsgqGhAec/s200/philiprandolph.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What did it take to earn the right to fight – the right to defend your country? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For black Americans during World War II it took tremendous political pressure from black labor leaders such as &lt;a href="http://www.biography.com/articles/A.-Philip-Randolph-9451623"&gt;A. Philip Randolph&lt;/a&gt;. Using the slogan "We loyal Negro-American citizens demand the right-to-work and fight for our country," Randolph, president of the Brotherhood of Sleeping Car Porters (BSCP) threatened to lead a march on Washington to demand these rights. President Franklin Roosevelt &lt;br /&gt;issued Executive Order 8802, which opened government jobs and&amp;nbsp;defense&amp;nbsp;contract work to black citizens writes Larry Tye &lt;br /&gt;in his 2004&amp;nbsp;book, &lt;i&gt;Rising from the Rails: Pullman Porters and the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making of the Black Middle Class&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;First Lasy&amp;nbsp;Eleanor Roosevelt and A. Philip Randolph&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fair Employment Rally, 1946 (Photograph located in&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;collection at FDR Library, Hyde Park, Ny)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black leaders like Randolph saw the hypocrisy of fighting fascism in &lt;br /&gt;Europe while condoning Jim Crow laws and racism at home. First Lady &lt;br /&gt;Eleanor Roosevelt joined the fray, when she said, "The nation cannot expect the colored people to feel the U.S. is worth defending if they continue to be treated as they are treated now." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By September 1944, there were 702,000 blacks in the Army, 165,000 in the Navy, 17,000 in the Marine Corps, and 5,000 in the Coast Guard. The irony was that "Soldiers were fighting the world's worst racist, Adolph Hitler, in the world's most segregated army," says historian and National Geographic explorer in residence Stephen Ambrose. This irony did not go unnoticed according to Ambrose. Lisa Krause interviewed Ambrose for a February 15, 2001 National Geographic News article. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would anyone who experienced the kind of racism black Americans endured prior to World War II want to risk their lives in a war that could be perceived as "White man's business?" In a PBS documentary titled The African-American Experience, Eleanor Roosevelt, when Vernon Jarrett, a black journalist and civil rights activist was asked if the war made racism in the United States "even more glaring for blacks" Jarrett, replied, "World War II exposed a great contradiction in American life. They were fighting Hitler; the world's premier ideologue of racism, yet a black soldier in a uniform had to be very cautious about protecting his life. They were still lynching African-Americans, hanging them up, and setting them on fire, shooting them as if they were garbage and dogs," Jarrett said. He also says they could not even get an anti-lynching bill passed during the war. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, many blacks did the right thing, in spite of the climate at home. A posting on the Naval Historical Center website reads, "When the United States entered World War II in December 1941 the Navy's African-American sailors had been limited to serving as Mess Attendants for nearly two decades. However, the pressures of wartime on manpower, the good examples of heroes like &lt;a href="http://www.history.navy.mil/faqs/faq57-4.htm"&gt;Doris Miller&lt;/a&gt;, the willingness of thousands of patriotic men to take part in the war effort plus well-focused political activities gradually forced changes." Recently the US Postal Service issued a first class postage stamp honoring Miller, http://www.doriemiller915.org/pop48.htm. USPS News Release: 2010 Stamp Program Unveiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/S5F1w5pzZnI/AAAAAAAAACY/W92ppmKofnU/s1600-h/thumb_doris_miller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/S5F1w5pzZnI/AAAAAAAAACY/W92ppmKofnU/s320/thumb_doris_miller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mess Attendant&amp;nbsp;Third Class Doris (Dorie) Miller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;Courtesy of the National Archives)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did they serve? According to my brother, Chief Petty Officer Samuel Powell (USN) RET, " He is modest about his war experiences, insisting that what he did was no more than anyone else who was going through the same experiences was not doing. When the Japanese attacked his ship he said, "They (the Japanese) were firing at our ship (USS &lt;i&gt;Helena&lt;/i&gt;) and we had to defend her." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early 1980s, I interviewed a black World War II veteran who explained to me that his generation had earned the right to demand equality. In his opinion, their participation in the war helped change many black service members' viewpoints as well as change the climate in the United States. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doriemiller915.org/pop48.htm"&gt;The American Legion - Dorie Miller Post #915 - Chicago, IL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-2039135892875956211?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2039135892875956211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-did-they-fight.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2039135892875956211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2039135892875956211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-did-they-fight.html' title='WHY DID THEY FIGHT?'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/S5Fva4p5o1I/AAAAAAAAACI/rXHsgqGhAec/s72-c/philiprandolph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-4032359146911448673</id><published>2010-02-15T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T11:49:03.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veteran&apos;s stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffalo Soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the greatest generation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='92nd Infantry Division'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacks who served WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veterans'/><title type='text'>THE GREATEST GENERATION -- THE BUFFALO SOLDIERS OF THE 92ND</title><content type='html'>On a visit to any Veterans Administration Hospital today, you can see many aging warriors slowly navigating the hospital corridors. Crutches, scooters, wheelchairs, or walkers often aid their mobility, and many wear ball caps with the words, "World War II Vet." Hard of hearing, balding, stooped with age – it is hard to imagine these once were strapping youths now trapped inside the aging bodies of the men and women of the "greatest generation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how former news anchor Tom Brokaw describes the men and women who lived through World War II in his 1998 book &lt;i&gt;The Greatest Generation&lt;/i&gt;. This is especially true of men like my brother, Chief Steward Samuel Powell, and other African American invisible warriors who served during that war. However, military and government officials often had low expectations of African Americans, but these men and women performed well above expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point: one black infantry division that saw combat in Europe—the Buffalo Soldiers of the 92nd Infantry Division. With more than 12,000 men, the Buffalo Division was activated in October 1942 and went to Europe in 1944, where they entered combat in Italy. The Italian campaign was difficult but the men of the 92nd distinguished themselves in battle, fighting their way up the coast and eventually capturing about one million men. It also suffered horrendous casualties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the men traversing VA Hospital corridors today served with the 92nd. Numerous writers' have told their story – some positive, some negative accounts of the 92nd's exploits. Several 92nd Division soldiers share their experience on YouTube at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W5QtpiP-Lb0&amp;feature=related. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 92nd soldier, James (Pat) Daugherty, 85, shares his memories with Smithsonian writer Abby Callard in &lt;i&gt;Memoirs of a World War II Buffalo Soldier&lt;/i&gt;, http://www.smithsonianmag.com/history-archaeology/Memoirs-of-a-World-War-II-Buffalo-Soldier-.html. Daugherty self-published his story, &lt;i&gt;The Buffalo Saga&lt;/i&gt;. Callard writes that Daugherty's book is a "raw, unvarnished, often angry account of a decorated young soldier’s encounter with institutionalized racial prejudice." Read more about Daugherty at: http://www.smithsonianmag.com/history-archaeology/Memoirs-of-a-World-War-II-Buffalo-Soldier-.html#ixzz0fN3dEP71.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before too long, the valiant soldiers of the 92nd – as well as those of so many other units, ships, and air wings that have incredible stories to tell – will all disappear. It is important to listen to their stories, read their stories, share their stories and say "THANK YOU" while there is still time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2009 by Sharon Dense Powell ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-4032359146911448673?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4032359146911448673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/02/greatest-generation-buffalo-soldiers-of.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/4032359146911448673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/4032359146911448673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/02/greatest-generation-buffalo-soldiers-of.html' title='THE GREATEST GENERATION -- THE BUFFALO SOLDIERS OF THE 92ND'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-5301577923533182537</id><published>2010-01-31T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:43:45.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='showing emotion in writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African American writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW II stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonficiton writing'/><title type='text'>THE NEED TO SHOW WWII VET'S EMOTIONS</title><content type='html'>Ami Spencer in her most recent post {Creativity Corner} In the Mood, January 29th  http://amispencer.com/blog/2010/01/29/creativity-corner-in-the-mood/#comment-4384 talks about describing emotions in our writing. When I read her post, I yelled 'Eureka, that's what is missing from my writing.' &lt;i&gt;Invisible Warriors &lt;/i&gt;is the story of men and women who lived through incredibly difficult experiences. For many, including my dear brother these were life-changing experiences. Those of us who did not experience World War II need to understand that more than 60-years later those experiences are still as real as they were back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, my goal is to make &lt;i&gt;Invisible Warriors &lt;/i&gt;a collective memoir. I have been stuck because I have not been sure how to make the individuals I am including in my book real -- human. I now understand I need to include emotion. I have seen some of the men and women I have interviewed pause, take a deep breath, or take a long draft from a cigarette, and I have heard their voices crack. I have seen the tears well in their eyes -- sixty years after they lived through the war. Now I just need to convey that to my audience so that my readers understand the impact of e.g. disembarking from a landing craft with enemy shells exploding inches away from the craft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-5301577923533182537?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5301577923533182537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/need-to-show-wwii-vets-emotions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/5301577923533182537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/5301577923533182537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/need-to-show-wwii-vets-emotions.html' title='THE NEED TO SHOW WWII VET&apos;S EMOTIONS'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-7200962785860060745</id><published>2010-01-29T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:55:49.801-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to get published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writer&apos;s Bloc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Contests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspiring writers'/><title type='text'>Guide to Literary Agents</title><content type='html'>There is more to writing a book than just sitting in front of a keyboard and pumping out a best seller. I have been working on my book for several years. During this journey I have taken online classes, joined numerous writing groups, read blog after blog and nearly gone broke in my quest to tell what I believe is a valuable story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am taking a chance and submitting the first 200 words of my manuscript (which is still a rough draft) to another contest. One of the rules for this competition is that I mention this contest on my blog. Actually, the contest sounds like a wonderful opportunity for aspiring writers like me to get needed professional feedback. I suggest other aspiring writers check this out, &lt;a href="http://www.guidetoliteraryagents.com/blog/"&gt;Guide to Literary Agents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-7200962785860060745?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7200962785860060745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/guide-to-literary-agents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7200962785860060745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7200962785860060745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/guide-to-literary-agents.html' title='Guide to Literary Agents'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-8812303879789477648</id><published>2010-01-23T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:37:28.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writer&apos;s Bloc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Following Your Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearlessness'/><title type='text'>WHAT WOULD I DO IF I WERE FEARLESS</title><content type='html'>In her blog post January 22 http://amispencer.com/blog/ Ami Spencer, a freelance writer posed an intriguing question: What would you do if you were fearless? She also asked her readers to imagine what fearlessness might produce in their lives. Spencer also suggested the reader, in this case me, write about what my fearless dreams look like.&lt;br /&gt;MY FEARLESS DREAM – Two years ago I started working on a book about blacks who served during World War II. In the last four months I’ve found it hard to get motivated to finish my research and to interview the few remaining veterans I want to highlight in this book.&lt;br /&gt;I find excuses not to write. Each day I spend hours checking my email, surfing the net, then I have to walk the dog, load and unload the dishwasher, do the laundry, fold clothes, watch my favorite soap operas and clean my house. Nowhere in that schedule does there seem to be any time to write. If I were fearless I would carve out time within my 24-hour day to write – I’m writing right now. If I were fearless I would focus on what I need to do to finish the book proposal and finish the book. If I were fearless I would stop making excuses and follow my dream to write, write, and write.&lt;br /&gt;The irony is that the people I am writing about were sometimes fearless and at other times immobilized by their fears – still they did what they had to do. The least I can do for them is to tell their story. MORE TO COME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8812303879789477648?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8812303879789477648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-would-i-do-if-i-were-fearless.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8812303879789477648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8812303879789477648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-would-i-do-if-i-were-fearless.html' title='WHAT WOULD I DO IF I WERE FEARLESS'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3985394196561367689</id><published>2010-01-18T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:55:28.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erana Leiken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the human condition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing life stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>WRITING AS A HEALING PROCESS</title><content type='html'>Erana Leiken gives a compelling reason for sharing memories on her blog, justdoingmything.com: The Healing Power of Memoir&lt;a href="http://justdoingmythingcom.blogspot.com/2010/01/healing-power-of-memoir.html"&gt;justdoingmything.com: The Healing Power of Memoir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her memories of her father are compelling. She admits that writing about a painful experience and sharing it with others can be difficult. I agree.  Writing about painful experiences can be difficult – just talking about painful memories can be even harder. I have found that it is often difficult for the veterans I talk to share their experiences with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some veterans refuse to talk about the war. I try very hard to be sensitive to their feelings while still stressing how important I believe it is to tell their stories – this doesn't always work. Last year I tried to convince my brother to give an interview to a PBS producer for a documentary the producer was working on – one that airs in a few weeks – my brother said no. The producer wanted me to give him my brother's telephone number but though I am a writer my first loyalty was to my big brother. As much as I wanted my brother’s experience featured in this documentary I could not give the producer Samuel's telephone number – I will tell Samuel's story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE CANNOT FORGET THE PAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that when we share stories about the human condition we keep humanity alive – we ensure that future generations will have a clear picture of their shared past. There is also healing in talking about painful experiences. Erana had that experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My focus right now is on the story of the black World War II service member, but there are other stories that need to be told. I'd like to hear from other writers about human stories that should be told. Eventually I will start writing my story also. In the meantime I plan to follow Erana's lead and participate in a public reading. I belong to a local writer's group that has a monthly open-mike and I am going to attend the event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3985394196561367689?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3985394196561367689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/writing-as-healing-process.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3985394196561367689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3985394196561367689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/writing-as-healing-process.html' title='WRITING AS A HEALING PROCESS'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-7575999250366944481</id><published>2010-01-10T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T10:58:47.928-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custody disputes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children&apos;s rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parental rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Goldman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Umar Farouk Abdulmutalla'/><title type='text'>Huffingtingpost</title><content type='html'>I am very passionate about many subjects. The military is one of my favorite subjects but not my only subject of interest. I was moved by the efforts of a New Jersey father to regain custody of his young son so I wrote an op-ed about this father. Another father who strikes me as being courageous is the Nigerian father who reported his son’s actions to the CIA. &lt;br /&gt;http://www.huffingtonpost.com/sdp/two-men-who-deserve-to-be_b_413016.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-7575999250366944481?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7575999250366944481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/huffingtingpost.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7575999250366944481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7575999250366944481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/huffingtingpost.html' title='Huffingtingpost'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-7284588577204791327</id><published>2009-12-27T13:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:44:01.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons learne from World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='civil rights movement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>When Austin was still a Jim Crow city, my father showed me the way.</title><content type='html'>This essay about a father's quest to get an education and the lessons he passed on to his daughter was very moving. The writer reminded me of how far we have come. She also reminded me of the generation that changed the world -- THE GREATEST BLACK GENERAITON -- &lt;a href=http://www.statesman.com/opinion/insight/when-austin-was-still-a-jim-crow-city-148685.html&gt;When Austin was still a Jim Crow city, my father showed me the way.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Black World War II veterans offer lessons for today’s black youths&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the late 80s noted journalist and author, the late Carl Rowan wrote in an editorial that he did not understand how the black youths of that time could complain about being oppressed. Rowan noted that black youths of the 80s had not had to endure what their black ancestors had endured and that each generation stood on the shoulders of people who had endured and persevered during unimaginable persecution.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read that column it reminded me of how fortunate I was and that I had incredibly strong ancestors to thank for my opportunities. Rowan complained the same message is still true. Today there are black or African American (whichever you prefer) youths who are not living up to the legacy their ancestors left for them. When I am asked why I believe it is important to write about a period in our nation’s history that happened so long ago I have defer to Rowan’s article. Rowan reminded that if my ancestors endured slavery, Jim Crow laws perhaps my difficulties are not so bad. Rowan was part of the greatest black generation and served in the navy during World War II. He was one of the first black men to receive commissions as naval officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DID WORLD WAR II INVISIBLE WARRIORS ENDURE? &lt;br /&gt;For black men, such as my uncle who was drafted in 1944, military life was no better than civilian life – they were still laborers, domestics or servants. Some men such accepted their lot, others refused to be servants even in the military. Yet some invisible warriors beat the odds.&lt;br /&gt;For example, Virginia native Samuel L. Gravely, Jr decided not to wait for a draft notice to arrive.  Soon after the war began he dropped out of school and enlisted in the navy. His cousin was already a steward in the navy but he didn't want to be a cook. Gravely also said he knew he did not want to join the army. "My father had spent three years in the army and he did not like it. Most people told me that in the navy they slept in clean beds at sea. In the army, they slept in mud holes or tents. I just felt the navy would give me a better life," http://www.visionaryproject.org/gravelysamuel/#2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opportunity to do something other than cook came in 1942 when the navy began enlisting black men in general job specialties. Gravely took advantage of the new policy and signed up as a fireman apprentice. He would train to work in the engineering, boiler room or fire room and assist with ship-to-ship transfer at sea of fuel and supplies.  Navy tradition dictates that every new recruit spends six months cooking in the galley but, Gravely avoided this detail by volunteering to clean his unit's living quarters. Cleaning detail led to managing the bowling alley. Soon there would be more opportunities for the young sailor as well as challenges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subsequently Gravely would earn the right to a commission as a naval reserve officer and eventually become the first black admiral in the navy. I was fortunate to serve in his command and in May 2009 the navy commissioned the guided missile destroyer USS Gravely to honor the late admiral.&lt;br /&gt;Gravely was not the only invisible warrior who refused to be a steward – Performing the work of domestics, serving as cooks and doing menial jobs such as cleaning up in the galley, the wardroom and living quarters of officers. Robert Sharpe, who was a teenager living in Jamaica with his mother and grandparents on December 7, 1941 never thought the events, "on the other ocean" would affect him. However, Sharpe's American father lived in Eastern North Carolina where Sharpe soon traveled in order to finish high school. Once in the United States the young Jamaican-American had to register for the draft. Sharpe received his letter with the familiar salutations two months before he was due to graduate from Pattilo High School in Tarboro, North Carolina. "I was drafted into the navy, but they agreed to let me graduate before I had to take the train to Bainbridge, Maryland for training," Sharpe said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment, Sharpe arrived in Maryland for basic training he began challenging what he describes as the "racist status quo."  In boot camp, he gave his company commander a bloody nose, but fortunately, nothing happened to him. &lt;br /&gt;Also in boot camp, he learned he was expected to become a steward. He did not want to be a steward as he saw no logical reason to wait on commissioned officers.  However, Sharpe's superiors ignored his protest and Sharpe soon found himself onboard a navy ship waiting on officers.  "I didn't come into the military to be a servant. They wanted me to make their beds and I said 'I won't do that.' So they put me on report and I spent thirty days in the brig on bread and water. Then they sent me back to the brig for thirty more days.  Next they decided to let me work in the galley (the kitchen of ship). In the galley I watched a steward's mate from Alabama come running into the galley to get an officer some butter, I was so disgusted with him I stuck my foot out and he went flying across the deck (floor) and back to the brig I went. Finally they decided I would be better suited for the deck force (scraping paint and painting the side of the ship)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharpe later became one of the first black men to receive formal training to become a hospital corpsman and today in his 80’s he is a college professor at my alma mater, North Carolina Central University. Thus, the lesson for today’s black youths is that invisible warriors made the odds much better for today’s generation to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2009 by Sharon Dense Powell ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-7284588577204791327?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7284588577204791327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-austin-was-still-jim-crow-city-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7284588577204791327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7284588577204791327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-austin-was-still-jim-crow-city-my.html' title='When Austin was still a Jim Crow city, my father showed me the way.'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-2425953349724888349</id><published>2009-12-23T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T14:11:48.574-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MREs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harm&apos;s way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armed services'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Day'/><title type='text'>ARMED FORCES CANNOT TAKE A CHRISTMAS BREAK</title><content type='html'>It is hard to imagine not being able to be at home with family and love ones during the holidays but this is the plight of service members. For the last eight years thousands of military men and women have been in harm’s way on Christmas Day – Fortunately service members have an uncanny ability to look after each other especially during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas they are onboard ships ready to respond where they are needed. Others are standing watch, patrolling, providing escorts or in combat. Their Christmas Day meal may be a MRE (Meals Ready to Eat), or turkey and trimmings prepared in a tent galley or onboard a ship. The meal may not compare to a home cooked meal, but it will do. In the end each sailor, soldier, airman, marine and Coast Guardsman will rally together and offer support to their comrades. Some will pray that next year they will be home with their families -- others will pray for peace and safety. And when the meal is over they will go back to doing what they were trained to do – The men and women of the greatest military in the world will continue to defend and protect their country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to the men and women of the armed forces and God speed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-2425953349724888349?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2425953349724888349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/armed-forces-cannot-take-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2425953349724888349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2425953349724888349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/armed-forces-cannot-take-christmas.html' title='ARMED FORCES CANNOT TAKE A CHRISTMAS BREAK'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-8684427431208080913</id><published>2009-12-10T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T15:27:59.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighting for democracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans vets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WorldWar II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military history'/><title type='text'>INVISIBLE WARRIORS -- WORLD WAR II BLACK AMERICANS FIGHT TO SERVE</title><content type='html'>In the chaotic days after the surprise attack on Pearl Harbor hundreds of patriotic American men rushed to recruiting stations – ready to defend their country. Others waited undecided about how they should respond.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 7, 1941 in Indianapolis future army medic and West Virginia native, Frank James was at work in the autopsy room of Indianapolis City Hospital. "I was listening to my radio and it was interrupted. There was a special announcement that the Japanese had bombed Pearl Harbor. This left me quite disturbed but at the time I didn't even know where Pearl Harbor was," he writes in his 2007 memoir titled Capers of a Medic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James knew his life was about to change. He writes that he had experienced discrimination but still felt a fierce love for his country.  "It stirred my patriotic blood and I knew from the very moment I heard the news that I simply couldn't sit at home and know our country was being attacked by an enemy." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night James went home and told his wife, Ada he was going to join the army on Monday morning. "Ada was upset because I was going to volunteer, so I told her maybe I would not be accepted. Maybe I would be classified as a 4Fer,  (anyone classified as disabled or unfit to serve in the military) but I simply must go down tomorrow and volunteer and wait and see what the result will be." James writes that he did not get much sleep that night.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a historically black university (HBCU), Johnson C. Smith University, in Charlotte, North Carolina, a pre-theological student and future marine, Thomas McPhatter, was just another college freshman with a reputation as a radical. He would barely escape expulsion for his role in a campus protest after a coed was mistakenly accused of "un-lady-like behavior," remembers McPhatter. December 7, 1941 would change his life – he would soon become a Montford Point Marine – the first black men allowed to become marines.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In San Diego, California, James (Pete) Ludlow who as a young boy often stood outside the fence at Naval Air Station North Island watching ace navy pilots, all Caucasian, wheeling in formation in Curtis SA-3 Seaplanes, or Scout Seaplanes and dreamed of flying. When the war started he would rush to the nearest Navy Recruiting Station to enlist only to learn blacks could not become navy pilots.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Richmond, Virginia, news of the attack would mean another college student at Virginia Union University, freshman Samuel L. Gravely Jr. the son of an army veteran would soon trade his newly earned Greek letters as an Alpha Phi Alpha  for Navy seaman strips. &lt;br /&gt;# # #&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"UNCLE SAM WANTS YOU (IF YOU ARE WHITE)!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The response to the attack was immediate, on Monday morning; men began lining up outside store front offices with signs in the windows that read, "Uncle Sam wants you!" What the signs did not say was "except if you are black," as many young black men quickly learned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young and some old men throughout the country began flocking to recruiting stations. Black men were often turned away. In an Indianapolis Army Recruiting Station, one young man who was ready to fight was Charles T. Kelly but when he spoke with an army recruiter, he was disappointed to learn the only jobs available for him were digging ditches or building bridges. "I didn't want to dig ditches," he said. He decided to try his luck with the navy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank James was met with the same disappointing words when he went to enlist even though he worked as a hospital orderly. In spite of the mistreatment by recruiters, he would enlist and struggle to get the opportunity to become an army medic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Raleigh North Carolina John Hope Franklin, a young college professor was ready to leave his teaching position at St Augustine's College in order to serve. In an interview for a Public Broadcasting Service (PBS) documentary he said, "I went down to the recruiting office, the navy to volunteer. I volunteered in response to the call they made specifically for men to operate the offices. The recruiter for the navy said, 'What can you do?' I said, “Well, I can, run an office. I can type. I can take shorthand if that’s needed.” I said, “And, oh, yes, I have a Ph.D. in history from Harvard. I wondered what he was going to say. He said, 'You have everything, but your color.' And, I said, “Well, I thought there was an emergency, but obviously there is not, so I bid you a good day.  And I vowed that day that they would not get me, because they did not deserve me. If I was able – physically, mentally, every other kind of way, able and willing to serve my country – and my country turned me down on the basis of color, then my country did not deserve me. And I vowed then that they would not get me," historian and author, John Hope Franklin, &gt;http://www.pbs.org/thewar/at_war_democracy_african_american.htm&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who were accepted soon learned life in the military was no different from life on the outside – with few exceptions they would become stewards, cooks, domestics, or stevedores, not pilots or infantrymen or office clerks.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2009 by Sharon Dense Powell ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8684427431208080913?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8684427431208080913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/invisible-warriors-world-war-ii-black.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8684427431208080913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8684427431208080913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/invisible-warriors-world-war-ii-black.html' title='INVISIBLE WARRIORS -- WORLD WAR II BLACK AMERICANS FIGHT TO SERVE'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3563215715216098536</id><published>2009-12-07T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:57:32.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1941'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army soldier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December 7'/><title type='text'>DECEMBER 7, 1941 -- A CALL TO ARMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Ladies and Gentlemen, we interrupt our regularly scheduled broadcast with&lt;br /&gt;breaking news that Japan has launched a surprise attack on the American naval base at Pearl Harbor in Hawaii and has declared war on Britain and the United States. Details of the attack in Hawaii are scarce but initial reports say Japanese bombers and torpedo-carrying planes targeted warships, aircraft and military installations in Pearl Harbor, on Oahu, the third largest and chief island of Hawaii."&lt;br /&gt;National Broadcasting Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As dive-bombers descended on Pearl Harbor December 7, 1941, across the United States, Americans went about their normal Sunday routine. It was cloudy and chilly in San Diego, California. Further east, in Chicago it was also "a chilly, gray afternoon that threatened snow," writes Perry R. Duis, &lt;i&gt;W.O.R.L.D W.A.R II, December 7, 1941 Chicagoans and World War II&lt;/i&gt;,  Historical Research and Narrative http://www.lib.niu.edu/2002/iht920202.html.  Soon news of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor was relayed around the world by telephone, telegraph and teletype.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio listeners were enjoying music, dramas, public affairs programs, and football. But at 2:22 p.m., a one-line bulletin flashed over the Associated Press wire. “Within minutes, all four networks began relaying news of the attack. Radio covered the story in depth -- perhaps the most chilling moment was when the voice of an announcer at NBC's Honolulu affiliate, proclaims, ‘This is no joke!’” &lt;i&gt;Old Time Radio Moments of the Century&lt;/i&gt;, By Elizabeth McLeod, http://www.old-time.com/mcleod/top100.htm.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Special editions of the newspapers hit the streets, vendors shouting as loudly as they could. At Wrigley Field, where the Chicago Bears and Chicago Cardinals were playing, hundreds of fans wandered out to buy papers before half-time; soon the game was of very minor interest," writes Duis. Newsboys in Oklahoma City stood on sidewalks yelling "Extra, Extra" as they peddled their five-cent special edition hot off the presses – the headline, read "JAPANESE ATTACK HAWAII AND MANILA FROM THE AIR."  And in New York City, nearly 55,051 cheering fans who were packed into the Polo Grounds watching the Brooklyn Dodgers play the Giants heard news of the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Caribbean Island of Jamaica future sailor, Jamaican-American Robert Sharpe, who was only sixteen, could not imagine how the events of that day would affect his young life. "I was sitting on the veranda of our shack in May Pen, an area  in Clarendon Parish, listening to my mother's parents talk about the British and how they took the island from the Spaniards, and how the local people were treated by the British. I had never heard of Pearl Harbor. Everybody became excited and was saying how they knew the Americans would respond and wipe out the Japanese." Soon Sharpe would join his American father in Tarboro, North Carolina, a small town 60 miles east of Raleigh, the capital. His draft notice would arrive within days of his graduation from W. A. Patillo High School in Tarboro.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, in Raleigh, Georgia, native Durrell Russer, a young soldier on a weekend pass, was spending time with his pregnant wife. Outside their window in the street they heard people yelling, "Attack; the Japs (sic) just bombed Pearl Harbor!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People came out in the street and started yelling,” Russer remembers. Like Sharpe Russer did not know where Pearl Harbor was. The young soldier and his wife huddled around their radio where they heard, "All soldiers on furlough are ordered to return to camp." Raleigh was still a small town in 1941 and the bus station was in walking distance to the couple's small rooming house. Russer's wife, Hester, said a prayer then the young couple walked slowly to the bus station unsure of each other's safety -- after all, the nation was under attack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in his smart, starched and pressed olive drab "Class A" dress uniform, and wearing spit shined shoes Russer boarded a bus for the 50-mile ride back to Fort Bragg Army base in Fayetteville, North Carolina. On the bus, he would have to walk past empty seats in the front of the bus. As he made his way to the back of the bus more than likely he brushed passed a tobacco farmer or cotton farmer, perhaps a minister, or church deacon, all white and all of whom probably avoided his eye contact. On that bus that Sunday evening there were probably other soldiers wearing the same uniform, the only difference was the color or their skin. It is unlikely that any of the white soldiers would have offered this young black soldier a seat, as he was not allowed to sit in the front of the bus in spite of his uniform. He was an American GI ready to defend the white Americans he brushed by on his way to the back of the bus – the "colored section." Perhaps on this Sunday someone in the "White's Only Section" might have felt a twinge of regret at seeing a soldier who was about to risk his life for them relegated to the back of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night as Russer traveled back to camp all across America, families began to experience that sinking feeling that comes with fear of the unknown. Mothers and fathers across the nation began to realize their sons were about to go into harm's way and might never return.  The next day back on base, Russer gathered with other soldiers around radios and anxiously waited to hear encouraging words from President Franklin D. Roosevelt. What Russer and the other soldiers heard from Roosevelt was that the United States had been “suddenly and deliberately attacked."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days after the attack on Pearl Harbor, the United States Congress declared war on the Axis powers Japan, Italy and Germany – the country was at war.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2009 by Sharon Dense Powell ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3563215715216098536?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3563215715216098536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-7-1941-call-to-arms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3563215715216098536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3563215715216098536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-7-1941-call-to-arms.html' title='DECEMBER 7, 1941 -- A CALL TO ARMS'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-6849796395630515549</id><published>2009-11-30T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:05:25.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><title type='text'>INVISIBLE WARRIORS – BLACK SERVICE MEMBER OF WORLD WAR II</title><content type='html'>What did military service during World War II mean for "Invisible Warriors"? To be invisible meant they were unseen, unnoticed, imperceptible and believed to be ineffective. The narrator of Ralph Ellison's Invisible Man explains that he is not invisible because of a scientific experiment but rather because of others unwillingness to notice him, as he is black. &lt;br /&gt;This was the plight of black service members during World War II. And like the narrator in Ellison's book, invisible warriors needed to make others recognize them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invisible warriors rarely appear in official images from that war, but they were there. Almost 900 black Montford Point Marines took part in the battle of Iwo Jima, including former marine and retired Navy Captain, Thomas McPhatter.  The North Carolina native who landed on Iwo Jima with the Eighth Ammunition Company complained loudly in 2005 when director Clint Eastwood released Flags of Our Fathers, a movie chronicling the invasion. No black marines appeared in the movie, much to McPhatter's distress.  &lt;br /&gt;McPhatter says he provided a piece of pipe used for the first flag up on Iwo Jima. This detail did not make it into the film. "Of all the movies that have been made of Iwo Jima, you never see a black face," says McPhatter. “I feel like I have been denied. I have been insulted. I have been mistreated. But what can you do? We still have a strong underlying force in my country of rabid racism."*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McPhatter was one of the first blacks accepted into the Marine Corps and trained at Montford Point, a segregated camp in North Carolina. Now a retired Naval Reserve Captain living in a San Diego nursing home, McPhatter says he complained to Eastwood's staff about the movie and black actors were added to opening shots of the landing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The institutional racism of the military in the forties meant there were not many black service members of the 16 million Americans who served during World War II, only 1.2 million were black. Yet they proved their loyalty to their country by serving during a time of need, thus making it possible for future generations to serve their country, too. The black service member's story is no different from the story of the white service member. Some were heroic, and others not so heroic. Some were qualified to do their jobs while others were not, just like any other ethnic or racial group who joined the military. There was one major exception, which made the black experience unique – black service members such as McPhatter, and so many of his peers had limited opportunities. Nevertheless, they discredited the prevailing stereotype of "unfit to fight." Case-in-point, Missouri native, Stewart B. Fulbright, Jr., who became one of the first black men trained as a military pilot helped debunk the stereotype of "unfit to fight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s black service members stand on the shoulders of invisible warriors, including those of  the truck drivers of the Red Ball Express, the convoy system used to supply forces moving through Europe following the D-Day invasion of beaches in Normandy. The shoulders that hold up today’s generation also belong to the first all-black crew of a U.S. Navy ship, and the men of the 761st Tank Battalion who helped liberate at least one concentration camp and the Buffalo Soldiers of the 92nd Infantry Division. &lt;br /&gt;These invisible warriors came home, demanded equality, invigorated the civil rights movement, and forced open doors for future generations. &lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2008 by Sharon Dense Powell All rights reserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Absent from history: the black soldiers at Iwo Jima guardian.co.uk, October 20 2006 by Dan Glaister in Los Angeles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-6849796395630515549?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6849796395630515549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/invisible-warriors-black-service-member.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/6849796395630515549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/6849796395630515549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/invisible-warriors-black-service-member.html' title='INVISIBLE WARRIORS – BLACK SERVICE MEMBER OF WORLD WAR II'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-7271429991157275848</id><published>2009-11-26T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T07:55:43.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans vets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Armstrong dies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army World War II veteran and Birmingham civil rights leader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selma-to-Montgomery March'/><title type='text'>FAMOUS FLAG BARERER PASSES</title><content type='html'>Another invisible warrior has joined the ranks of service members who are now only known to history. Army World War II veteran and Birmingham civil rights leader, long-time barber James Armstrong dies by Erin Stock -- The Birmingham News  November 18, 2009, 12:40PM http://blog.al.com/spotnews/2009/11/birmingham_civil_rights_leader.html Remembering civil rights leader James Armstronghttp://www.southernstudies.org/2009/11/remembering-civil-rights-leader-james-armstrong.html&lt;br /&gt;Armstrong is one of the 1.2 millions black service members who proved their loyalty to their country by serving during a time of need, thus proving their loyalty to their county. More importantly invisible warriors such as Armstrong came home, demanded equality, invigorated the civil rights movement, and forced open doors for my generation – In 1965 he carried the American flag across Selma's Edmund Pettus Bridge in Selma Alabama as state troopers beat back marchers in what became known as Bloody Sunday. He earned the right to carry the flag by answering the call when he received his draft notice in 1944.  &lt;br /&gt;Soldiers were fighting the world's worst racist, Adolph Hitler, in the world's most segregated army," says historian and National Geographic explorer in residence Stephen Ambrose. "The irony did not go unnoticed says historian and National Geographic explorer in residence Stephen Ambrose. Black Soldiers in WW II: Fighting Enemies at Home and Abroad Lisa Krause&lt;br /&gt;National Geographic News (February 15, 2001)    http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2001/02/0215_tuskegee.html&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Ambrose wrote about the irony of black soldiers in the world's most segregated army fighting the world's worst racist, Hitler. Why would black Americans want to risk their lives in a war that many perceived as "the White man's business?" Ambrose told Krause that “World War II gave the Civil Rights Movement its spark.”&lt;br /&gt;Civil Rights Icon James Armstrong Dies By Debbie Elliott http://www.npr.org/blogs/pictureshow/2009/11/civil_rights_icon_james_armstr.html&lt;br /&gt;Selma-to-Montgomery March http://www.nps.gov/history/nr/travel/civilrights/al4.htm&lt;br /&gt;I have heard much about the march to Selma – I was just a child. I have seen film clips of the march but I did not understand the significance of Armstrong carrying the American flag – he earned the right to carry that flag by serving in the army in Europe during World War II.  I’ve decided to find out as much as I can about this invisible warrior – more to come.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-7271429991157275848?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7271429991157275848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/famous-flag-barerer-passes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7271429991157275848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7271429991157275848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/famous-flag-barerer-passes.html' title='FAMOUS FLAG BARERER PASSES'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-677888935323579644</id><published>2009-11-18T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:13:22.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veteran&apos;s stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuskegee Airman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honoring veterans'/><title type='text'>BLACK WORLD WAR II VETS HAVE STORIES TO TELL</title><content type='html'>In a November 15 article Andre Salles, a news reporter with The Beacon-News in Aurora, Illinois notes that every World War II veteran has a story worth telling. Salles writes about Aurora resident, William "Paul" Vaughn who Salles says has a perspective on the war shared by very few – being black in a segregated Army fighting for freedoms he did not have. William "Paul" Vaughn has a perspective on the war shared by very few&lt;a href="http://www.suburbanchicagonews.com/beaconnews/news/1883054,Aurora-veteran-WWII-segregation_au111509.article"&gt;United we stood; segregated he served :: Beacon News :: Local News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another veteran's story worth telling is the story of Tuskegee Airman Quentin Smith, written by John Wolfe&lt;a href="http://www.post-trib.com/news/opinion/1875556,col-wolf-1111.article"&gt;Quentin Smith fought World War II on two fronts :: Opinion :: Post-Tribune&lt;/a&gt; Tuskegee Airmen were black pilots trained at Tuskegee Institute in Alabama. Smith's perspective on the war is similar to Vaugh's perspective -- these men were struggling to break the color barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly 909,000 black men and women served in the Army during World War II, according to writer Eric L. Wesson. Among them was James H. Jones, 96, who was drafted in 1941 and served in the 761st Tank Battlion, 3rd Army under General George Patton. &lt;i&gt;Black Soldiers Played Key Roles In America’s Battles&lt;/i&gt; http://www.kccall.com/article.cfm?articleid=3998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historians have observed that Patton did not believe blacks were qualified to fight but he desperately needed every available man to defeat Germany – the 761st joined the fight along with the all-black 92nd Infantry Division. One of the men from the 92nd was a 29-year-old soldier from Cincinnati, Ohio named John R. Fox; he was killed in action on the day after Christmas in 1944. Fifty-three years later, Fox was awarded the highest honor a combat soldier can earn - the Medal of Honor.&lt;a href=http://news.cincinnati.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20091105/NEWS01/911060359&gt;Black vets 'have story to tell'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many more stories that need to be told. Writers are finding black World War II veterans who are eager to share their stories. It is a race against time -- They are stooped with age, walk with canes, walkers or are wheelchair bound  -- Soon their voices will be silent, but their stories will keep them alive for future generations.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-677888935323579644?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/677888935323579644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-world-war-ii-vets-have-stories-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/677888935323579644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/677888935323579644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-world-war-ii-vets-have-stories-to.html' title='BLACK WORLD WAR II VETS HAVE STORIES TO TELL'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3870968079394445244</id><published>2009-11-13T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:02:42.421-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home buyers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='active duty military memebers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armed services'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cost-of-living increase'/><title type='text'>ACTIVE DUTY MILITARY MEMBERS AND VETERANS DESERVE HELP TOO</title><content type='html'>This year disabled veterans and military retirees will not get their annual cost-of-living adjustment. I understand the rationale behind this decision. The cost-of-living index or COLA is equal to the percentage increase in the Consumer Price Index for Urban Wage Earners and Clerical Workers (CPI-W) from the third quarter of one year to the third quarter of the next. If there is no increase, there is no COLA  http://www.ssa.gov/OACT/COLA/latestCOLA.html. Apparently there was no increase this year -- oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never the less, I imagine most retirees and disabled veterans like me were looking forward to the annual increase regardless of how small that increase might have been. The bailout money Wall Street Bankers such as Goldman Sachs received suggests that they are much more important than the men and women who risk their lives for our country.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 20,000 homeless veterans right now additionally there are active duty members who are forced to make multiple tours to Iraq and Iran, while their families struggle to make ends meet. I am not homeless, nor so destitute that a lack of cost-of-living increase will break me, but there are millions of veterans and active duty military members who are struggling and need help just as much or even more help than Wall Street Bankers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writer Dylan Ratigan offers a novel solution for present and former warriors -- Dylan Ratigan: Veterans: Lip Service, Bankers: Billions &amp; America: Foreclosures - Here's The Fix&lt;br /&gt;http://www.huffingtonpost.com/dylan-rati... I think he presents a strong argument for providing homeownership to Iraqi vets – there is already assistance from the Veterans Administration for home buyers but Ratigan's idea is very different from simply guaranteeing a percentage of the mortgage.  Time will tell if our elected officials consider his suggestion. In the meantime, next January I will quietly deal with not getting a COLA increase just like all the other disabled veterans and retired military members.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3870968079394445244?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3870968079394445244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/active-duty-military-members-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3870968079394445244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3870968079394445244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/active-duty-military-members-and.html' title='ACTIVE DUTY MILITARY MEMBERS AND VETERANS DESERVE HELP TOO'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-7061545647205487806</id><published>2009-11-11T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:49:40.345-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veterans Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honoring veterans'/><title type='text'>Remembrance Day, Veterans Day, Armistice Day: The Differences | The News is NowPublic.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Svr4xCF2vcI/AAAAAAAAABU/YX-aWhl4fVw/s1600-h/helmetandgun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Svr4xCF2vcI/AAAAAAAAABU/YX-aWhl4fVw/s320/helmetandgun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week an Army&amp;nbsp;doctor who had taken an oath to "do no harm" opened fire on his fellow soldiers -- the most egregious act one soldier, shipmate, airman&amp;nbsp;or marine could commit. Those of us who believe we are rational people are trying to understand how a soldier can pick up a gun and fire it with the intent to kill his fellow comrades – those same comrades who in combat would have risked their lives for him. There is no rational explanation for what happened. All we can do is learn from this – find ways to make sure this never happens again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In hindsight there were probably clear indications to suggest this man was not suitable for the Army and was possibly a threat to himself and others. There will be investigations, there will even be finger pointing. Ultimately, we have to understand that sometimes we cannot predict human behavior. We don’t expect an individual who has taken the Hippocratic Oath and sworn to respect for all human life to commit such a heinous act. Now we must focus on the families and offer them our support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of us who practice a religion should to pray to the God of our understanding whether we call&amp;nbsp;our God Jehovah, Allah or Buddha and ask our God to be with families of our fallen comrades and the families of the wounded warriors and our nation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Veterans Day, which began as Armistice Day to honor veterans of World War I. In the British Isle today is Remembrance Day in commemoration of sacrifices made during World War I and November 11th 1918 the end of WWI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nowpublic.com/world/remembrance-day-veterans-day-armistice-day-differences"&gt;Remembrance Day, Veterans Day, Armistice Day: The Differences | The News is NowPublic.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Svr5C3bntKI/AAAAAAAAABc/1v09hxwPcEQ/s1600-h/bugler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Svr5C3bntKI/AAAAAAAAABc/1v09hxwPcEQ/s320/bugler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Whether the day is called Veterans Day, Armistice Day of Remembrance Day, it is a wonderful opportunity to pause and thank the men and women who have serve our nation so gallantly. It is an opportunity to thank them for going into harm’s way to protect our nation. This is particularly poignant for today’s service members who are a part of an all volunteer&amp;nbsp;force – the men and women of today’s military have all volunteered they were not drafted – they chose to wear the uniform. Regardless of our view about war these men and women deserve to be honored for their service and sacrifices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-7061545647205487806?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7061545647205487806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/remembrance-day-veterans-day-armistice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7061545647205487806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7061545647205487806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/remembrance-day-veterans-day-armistice.html' title='Remembrance Day, Veterans Day, Armistice Day: The Differences | The News is NowPublic.com'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Svr4xCF2vcI/AAAAAAAAABU/YX-aWhl4fVw/s72-c/helmetandgun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3666290545202645974</id><published>2009-11-09T10:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:21:57.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D-Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veterans Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honoring veterans'/><title type='text'>WRITER HAS WRONG VIEW OF VETERAN'S DAY -- News Tribune - Sound Off - Open Forum (Nov. 5): Veterans Day should not be celebrated</title><content type='html'>In an opinion posted at NewsTrib.com November 5, the writer Michael Hall writes that he loathes Veterans Day. “I don’t glorify but rather vilify this perversion of a day that should be mourned for its stupidity not reveled for its insanity,” he writes. OPEN FORUM (NOV 5) VETERANS DAY SHOULD NOT BE CELEBRATED &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href=http://www.newstrib.com/articles/sound-off/sound-off/default.asp?article=D3A0DDAF7BDC45CED57E2AE5F87BC0587E73F2C61C810A29&amp;upsComments=validation&gt;News Tribune - Sound Off - Open Forum (Nov. 5): Veterans Day should not be celebrated&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is unfortunate that Hall feels this way and I don’t agree with him. I believe it is good that American citizens feel compelled to come to the aid of their country. There have been times in the past when there was no real justification for war, but that is a decision the military leaves to the politicians we elect. A warrior’s responsibility is to protect and defend. Case-in-point would be World War II -- When allied forces entered concentration camps soldiers were overwhelmed by the mass of humanity – the men, women and children who were barely alive – at the same time these soldiers were repulsed by the stench from rotting bodies. Hall writes that he deplores war -- Most civilized people deplore war. However, there are times when war is justified -- consider the six million fellow human beings who were killed simply for the religion they practiced, their sexual preference or because they were gypsies – they needed our help. We dropped the ball because we knew about the atrocities early in the war and we did nothing – should we have also dropped the ball by not entering the war? I think not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, war is horrific – and we hope the day will come when there are no more wars. But the reality is that there are some in the world who wish to inflict their will on others, exploit fellow humans and feel no remorse when they murder – often they are world leaders with the power to threaten humanity. Until human beings learn how to raise children who grow up to respect humanity and do not exploit others or inflict their power and will on innocent citizens there will be a need to defend and protect our nation and other law-abiding nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of our feelings about war we still need to honor the brave men and women who have served our nations, particularly the men and women who gave their lives for this country. The service members who landed on Normandy on June 6, 1944 and pushed their way into France and Europe were there for a noble cause – eventually they defeated Germany and helped to liberate those concentration camps and end the carnage and thus deserve to be honored.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3666290545202645974?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3666290545202645974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/news-tribune-sound-off-open-forum-nov-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3666290545202645974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3666290545202645974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/news-tribune-sound-off-open-forum-nov-5.html' title='WRITER HAS WRONG VIEW OF VETERAN&apos;S DAY -- News Tribune - Sound Off - Open Forum (Nov. 5): Veterans Day should not be celebrated'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-8533833163031629540</id><published>2009-11-06T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:13:30.918-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks Who Served In World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>IS THIS THE RIGHT TIME TO TELL THE INVISIBLE WARRIOR'S STORY?</title><content type='html'>Someone who is helping me develop a magazine article reminded me that I needed to demonstrate to editors why now is the time to write an article about black World War II service members. Today I read an article about Montford Point Marines.&lt;a href="http://www2.dailyprogress.com/cdp/news/local/article/local_event_remembers_the_first_modern_black_marines/48020/"&gt;Local event remembers the first modern black Marines | Charlottesville Daily Progress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the article author, Melton A. McLaren is quoted as saying, “Gradually, that idea that African-Americans were not involved in the Second World War is starting to break down.” I believe this means now is the time to tell the invisible warrior's story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INVISIBLE WARRIOR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did military service during World War II mean for "Invisible Warriors", black service members? To be invisible meant they were unseen, unnoticed, imperceptible and believed to be ineffective. The narrator in author Ralph Ellison's 1952 book, &lt;i&gt;Invisible Man &lt;/i&gt;explains that he is invisible not because of some scientific experiment but rather because of unwillingness of other people to notice him, as he is black.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the plight of black service men and women during World War II. And like the narrator in Ellison's book, invisible warriors had an aching need to make others recognize them. And just as Ellison's narrator often found that such attempts rarely succeeded so too was the case with black service members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invisible warriors rarely appear in official images from that war, but they were there – 1.2 million strong. For example, almost 900 invisible warriors, known as Montford Point Marines, took part in the battle of Iwo Jima, including my fellow North Carolinian former marine and Navy Captain, Thomas McPhatter, who I interviewed for this book. McPhatter who landed on Iwo Jima with the Eighth Ammunition Company complained loudly in 2005 when director Clint Eastwood released Flags of Our Fathers, a movie chronicling the invasion. No black marines appeared in the movie, much to McPhatter's distress. You might think McPhatter overreacted considering that 900 black Marines equaled only about ten percent of the forces. But McPhatter believed there was a consorted effort to keep blacks out of the official military footage. McPhatter remembered news photographers rushing past black marines to photograph white marines. Even today, some white Marines who landed on Iwo Jima still insist there were no black Marines involved in the invasion. Case in point: I have a white acquaintance whose father, a Marine landed on Iwo Jima. When she spoke to her father about my book, her father insisted that the only blacks involved in the invasion were either the Army or Navy. Listening to my friend repeat what her father said helped me understand McPhatter's outrage. I admit that until I began my research for my book I did not have a real appreciation of the heroics of black World War II service men and women.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a 2006 interview McPhatter told a reporter that he provided a piece of pipe used for the first flag up on Iwo Jima, but this detail did not make it into the film. "Of all the movies that have been made of Iwo Jima, you never see a black face," McPhatter said. "This is the last straw. I feel like I have been denied. I have been insulted. I have been mistreated. But what can you do? We still have a strong underlying force in my country of rabid racism." &lt;i&gt;Absent from history: the black soldiers at Iwo Jima &lt;/i&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk, October 20 2006 by Dan Glaister in Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the reason to write magazine articles now profiling invisible warriors is that their stories have to be told before they are all gone. Another reason could be that their is a generation of black youths who are desperately in need of positive stories about the strength and endurance of their ancestors.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8533833163031629540?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8533833163031629540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/local-event-remembers-first-modern.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8533833163031629540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8533833163031629540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/local-event-remembers-first-modern.html' title='IS THIS THE RIGHT TIME TO TELL THE INVISIBLE WARRIOR&apos;S STORY?'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-9131986185617723564</id><published>2009-11-04T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:42:50.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fighting for the right to fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons learn from World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='civil rights movement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>THE FIRST BLACK PRESIDENT AND THE MEN AND WOMEN WHO MADE IT POSSIBLE</title><content type='html'>On November 4, 2008 an elderly man stood in line and waited for his turn to walk forward, ninety-two-year-old Samuel Powell stood under an umbrella as a light rain fell; the temperature was barely in the fifties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he was inside a voice asked, “Name please.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Samuel Powell,” he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you need help with your ballot?” the voice asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No,” Samuel replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked up his ballot and walked (without a cane) toward a booth. Once inside the booth he began to scan the names on the ballot – school board member, county commissioner, senator, governor. He saw the choices for president – Barack Hussein Obama or John McCain. Samuel could take pride in knowing that he had made it possible for Barack Obama’s name to be on the ballot – not as a third party candidate – but as a candidate from one of the major parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel still remembers the sounds of Japanese fighter planes descending on his cruiser USS &lt;i&gt;Helena&lt;/i&gt;. He also remembers the sound of the frantic voice over his ship’s 1MCs (intercom systems) shouting, "General Quarters, general quarters. This is not a drill, this is not a drill, all hands man your battle stations!" It was December 7, 1941 and the 22-year-old African American farm boy from Eastern North Carolina, Steward First Class Samuel Powell was a crewmember on &lt;i&gt;Helena&lt;/i&gt; and he and his shipmates had to respond to the “general quarters.” They were in Pearl Harbor Hawaii and they were under attack. On that day Samuel’s past shaped Obama’s destiny and became Barack Obama’s future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1941 America was thrust into a war against Nazism, Imperialism and Fascism but for the 1.2 million black Americans such as Samuel there was a greater battle they had to fight – first for the right to fight as they were not welcomed or wanted – and as Americans against the Axis powers that threatened their country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African American military members who were invisible (unseen, ignored and unnoticed) warriors worked in kitchens, cooked meals for fellow service members, became stevedores and loaded and unloaded ships, or became truck drivers or grave diggers – a few became fighter pilots, at least one Army unit helped liberate a concentration camp, and many other African Americans demonstrated extraordinary courage against the enemy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black service members, including my much older brother Samuel, proved they were Americans first even though they did not enjoy the freedoms they were defending. In 1941 African Americans would not have been able to vote in most southern states – yet the greatest black generation’s service to America paved the way for Barack Obama to become president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a baby boomer and my generation which includes President Barack Obama, stands on the shoulders of Samuel, and the rest of the invisible warriors from World War II. My brother is very humble about his role in making it possible for a black man to become president. I constantly thank him and other World War II veterans I meet for their service. Who Samuel voted for is his business – What is important is that the men and women of his generation who were born before the 1965 voting rights act was passed helped make it possible for an African American to become the leader of the free nation – the archaic ideas and beliefs about race are being swept away thanks to them.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-9131986185617723564?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9131986185617723564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-black-president-and-men-and-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/9131986185617723564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/9131986185617723564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-black-president-and-men-and-women.html' title='THE FIRST BLACK PRESIDENT AND THE MEN AND WOMEN WHO MADE IT POSSIBLE'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-1284269087284045307</id><published>2009-11-02T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:47:15.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black military women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity Adams Earley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6888th'/><title type='text'>BLACK MILITARY WOMEN WHO PAVED THE WAY</title><content type='html'>In 1977 when I was a young recruit I learned to march, to salute, and to respect the uniform. I also developed a tremendous respect for the women who have worn military uniforms. I believe military women are an elite group, especially black military women. During World War II these young women faced obstacles not just because they were black but because of their gender as well. Yet they proudly met the challenge and set the bar high for those who followed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The former Women’s Army Corps (WAC) Major Charity Adams Earley (1918-2002), commander of the 6888th Central Postal Directory Battalion in World War II, summarized the history of women in the military when she wrote in 1989, "The future of women in the military seems assured. . . ." What may be lost in time is the story of how it happened. The barriers of sex and race were, and sometimes and still are, difficult to overcome, the second even more than the first,” Earley wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historical Perspective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1901 and 1908 , the Army and Navy Nurse Corps opened the door for women in the military. When the United States entered World War I, the government realized women could be valuable in uniform. And the Navy led the way by recruiting women as yeomanettes. Nearly 13,000 women enlisted in the Navy and the Marine Corps. The Coast Guard also enlisted several women who served at the Coast Guard headquarters building in Washington, D. C. With the war's end, the Coast Guard Yeomanettes, and their Navy and Marine Corps counterparts left the service. There next opportunity would not come until the second war erupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One North Carolina native who served in Europe under Adams Earley is a Raleigh native and classmate of one of the first black men killed during the war – Randolph Williamson, Jr who was killed onboard USS Arizona on December 7, 1941. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1942 Millie Dunn Veasey , half-heartedly made a pact with two friends to enlist in the Woman's Army Auxiliary Corps. An Army recruiter convinced the trio to sign enlistment contracts by telling them their enlistments would free male soldiers for assignment overseas. Veasey’s brother was already serving in the Pacific. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three friends traveled to Fort Bragg Army base to take the entrance exams. Once at Fort Bragg Veasey says she developed cold feet. However, the army recruiter would not let her back out of her commitment to free male soldiers for overseas duty. Veasey did well enough on her entrance exams to qualify for a clerical position and before she knew it, she was in the army. Her brother, Eugene Dunn was already in the army thus Veasey says she had mixed feelings about joining the WAC. She says her brother served in the Pacific in segregated units and endured much worse treatment than his younger sister endured. She also says she often wondered if she was indirectly responsible for his overseas assignment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago former Senators Elizabeth and Bob Dole organized a trip to Washington for 100 North Carolina World War II veterans to visit the World War II Memorial. One of the veterans who traveled to DC with the Doles was former WAC, Bertha Dupre. Dupre who is black told a Raleigh news caster that “The experience meant more than I ever thought it could," she said. Dupre is a veteran who is still collecting new experiences. At age 87, she is a senior at the University of North Carolina-Charlotte majoring in English and art. Trip to WWII memorial is 'heaven' for N.C. vets, Posted: Oct. 23, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wral.com/news/state/story/6271774/"&gt;Trip to WWII memorial is 'heaven' for N.C. vets :: WRAL.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-1284269087284045307?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1284269087284045307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/trip-to-wwii-memorial-is-heaven-for-nc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/1284269087284045307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/1284269087284045307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/trip-to-wwii-memorial-is-heaven-for-nc.html' title='BLACK MILITARY WOMEN WHO PAVED THE WAY'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3313791133853142711</id><published>2009-10-22T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:26:36.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children&apos;s rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black families'/><title type='text'>DO WE STILL NEED MARRIAGE? MY TAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/SuD6GWNis-I/AAAAAAAAABE/yYVqnnCtlko/s1600-h/j0423079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/SuD6GWNis-I/AAAAAAAAABE/yYVqnnCtlko/s200/j0423079.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm still working on Black Women of WW II. In the meantime&amp;nbsp;as a&amp;nbsp;psychologist there are certain social issues&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;consider important to talk about.&amp;nbsp;Today's topic is marriage and children:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I read an article titled&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Rethinking Marriage. The World Has Changed&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;em&gt;It's&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Time! &lt;/em&gt;By Melissa Harris-Lacewell, &lt;i&gt;The Nation&lt;/i&gt;. Posted October 19, 2009 &lt;a href="http://www.alternet.org/sex/143374/rethinking_marriage._the_world_has_changed._it's_time!?utm_source=feedblitz&amp;amp;utm_medium=FeedBlitzRss&amp;amp;utm_campaign=alternet"&gt;http://www.alternet.org/sex/143374/rethinking_marriage._the_world_has_changed._it's_time!?utm_source=feedblitz&amp;amp;utm_medium=FeedBlitzRss&amp;amp;utm_campaign=alternet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She asks if marriage is dead and then argues for marriage. Harris-Lacewell reminds those of us who are the descendents of slaves that our ancestors struggled under the most inhuman institution, but found ways to maintain their marriages – marriages that were not recognized by the state. In spite of our ancestors commitment to marriage she notes that today black women are less likely to marry than any other ethnic or racial group. This is troubling as there are more black children born to single mothers than married mothers – Dad is often missing. Research suggests children thrive better in two parent homes -- as long as&amp;nbsp;they are&amp;nbsp;safe and emotionally healthy homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with the author when she suggests that marriage -- at least a bad marriage can be unbearable -- been there, done that. I also agree with her when she says that it is possible to have a fulfilling marriage. I guess divorcees like me just have to be willing to take that chance again. The first step in changing the trend is to raise sons who make good husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/SuD6jlDESbI/AAAAAAAAABM/atJjALGArLs/s1600-h/j0430905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/SuD6jlDESbI/AAAAAAAAABM/atJjALGArLs/s200/j0430905.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another author Patrick Welsh &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/10/15/AR2009101503477.html?nav=hcmoduletmvin"&gt;http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/10/15/AR2009101503477.html?nav=hcmoduletmvin&lt;/a&gt; Sunday’s, October 18, 2009 Washington Post Op-Ed &lt;em&gt;Making the Grade Isn't About Race. It's about Parents&lt;/em&gt;, argues that the absence of fathers is the main reason many black children do not do well in school and ultimately take out their anger and frustration on society. I agree with this author as well. In defense of single mothers – I am divorced and was a single parent.&amp;nbsp;However, I don’t believe most mothers set out to be single parents – I certainly did not – my marriages failed (yes, there were two). What I've learned&amp;nbsp;as a psychologist&amp;nbsp;is that children need two parents and they blamed themselves&amp;nbsp;when Dad&amp;nbsp;is not there. Children who have loving, nurturing fathers feel safe and loved. They also have a strong desire to excel and are less likely to succumb to negative peer pressure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE THE SOLUTIONS? We must encourage our sons to change their value systems. We must help our sons to understand that they cannot simply be sperm donors but rather be husbands and fathers – before their children are conceived. We must also help our daughters to understand the need to postpone sex, focus on understanding what their values are&amp;nbsp;hold out for&amp;nbsp;men who share their values and will be suitable husbands and fathers – before they hop in bed. Fathers must&amp;nbsp;demonstrate to their&amp;nbsp;sons how to be fathers by modeling fathering. Finally, parents of sons must learn to hold those sons to the same expectation&amp;nbsp;they hold&amp;nbsp;their daughters to. &lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3313791133853142711?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3313791133853142711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-we-still-need-marriage-my-take.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3313791133853142711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3313791133853142711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-we-still-need-marriage-my-take.html' title='DO WE STILL NEED MARRIAGE? MY TAKE'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/SuD6GWNis-I/AAAAAAAAABE/yYVqnnCtlko/s72-c/j0423079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-1508150848494463650</id><published>2009-10-21T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:57:20.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons learn from World War II'/><title type='text'>WHAT I HAVE LEARNED:</title><content type='html'>In order to attract readers to my blog I need to write everyday – not always an easy task. Today I wrote an article about the first black women to serve in the military, but I am a perfectionist and decided the article was not ready to post. I write at home without an editor. There are editing services online that proof read, very well, but for a fee – this gets expensive. Thus, the article chronicling the experiences of the first black women in the military (Charity Adams Earley, Commander of the 6888th Central Postal Directory Battalion, Suffolk, VA native, Della H. Raney the first black nurse commissioned as a lieutenant, Harriet Ida Pikens and Frances Wills, the first black WAVES sworn in December 22, 1944; and many more) will post later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no shame and if you find a grammar error or typo I welcome comments, feedback, or advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I will write about what I have learned. The book I am working on is about blacks who served in the military, however, there were numerous individuals of all racial and ethnic groups serving during the war. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT I HAVE LEARNED: The world faced a tremendous threat. There were individuals with resources and troops who were capable of inhuman acts – such as marching fellow human beings into gas ovens. I have also learned that there were some courageous people who found ways to hide Jewish families or smuggle them out of the country at tremendous risk&amp;nbsp;to their own lives. I’ve also learned that there were patriotic Americans of Hispanic, Native American, Japanese and European descent&amp;nbsp;who went into harm’s way because they knew this country was under threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, mistakes were made – Patriotic American citizens were mistreated – but ultimately the right side won. Now a new generation must deal with dangerous, evil, often hidden enemies. It seems clear to me that lessons of World War II may be of benefit today.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-1508150848494463650?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1508150848494463650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-i-have-learned.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/1508150848494463650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/1508150848494463650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-i-have-learned.html' title='WHAT I HAVE LEARNED:'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-7615622266950281465</id><published>2009-10-20T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:53:03.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fighting for the right to fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>WORLD WAR II INVISIBLE WARRIORS, BLACK MEN AND WOMEN FOUGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO FIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/St4r6Ufi3WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C6Z1XOmxHkA/s1600-h/SALUTE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/St4r6Ufi3WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C6Z1XOmxHkA/s320/SALUTE.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a very young girl I watched black and white&amp;nbsp;World War II movies. The heroes in the movies I watched all seemed larger than life and so romantic – I often imagined myself in a military uniform. I suppose I was destined to follow my brother’s example and enlist in the navy. Fortunately, thanks to the service of the black men and women including my brother, who served during the World War II, I had opportunities that were unavailable to my brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years I have studied much about World War II, and the role black men and women played in defending our country, in spite of the segregation that generation endured. I also have come to understand and appreciate that generation's valuable gift to my generation. Indeed, I would not have had the opportunity to serve in the navy and travel to exotic places if not for the selfless service of the 1.2 million black service men and women of my brother's generation. They fought two wars. One was to protect our country's freedom. But, the second required them to fight for the right – the very opportunity – to fight for their country. Their struggle proved that they were relentlessly loyal Americans. Their story is moving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of black World War II service members is not just a black story; this is an American story. This is the story of ordinary Americans who loved their country and in spite of their invisibility, were willing to risk their lives defending freedoms they did not enjoy. They had a unique insight into the dangers Nazism, Fascism and Imperialism represented. The late actor, Ossie Davis, a WW II veteran himself&amp;nbsp;summed it up when he said, "This was our country and we were under attack – we had to fight," in his role as Lorenzo Dufau in the 2005 movie &lt;em&gt;Proud&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were on the outside looking in, noses pressed against the glass, stamping their feet in the chill, watching the festivities within. Invisible warriors had an aching need to make others recognize them but often found that such attempts rarely succeeded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their stories are a compelling testament to the strength of the human spirit to endure against remarkable odds. Their commitment to their country is inspiring particularly in view of the discrimination they lived through. They set the example for future generations to follow. They also came home from the war invigorated and ready to revitalize the civil rights movement, thus making it possible for a starry eyed, little farm girl like myself to follow my dream and become a sailor in the greatest navy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-7615622266950281465?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7615622266950281465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/world-war-ii-invisible-warriors-black.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7615622266950281465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/7615622266950281465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/world-war-ii-invisible-warriors-black.html' title='WORLD WAR II INVISIBLE WARRIORS, BLACK MEN AND WOMEN FOUGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO FIGHT'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/St4r6Ufi3WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C6Z1XOmxHkA/s72-c/SALUTE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-4785304237488079826</id><published>2009-10-15T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T09:37:00.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montford Point Marines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas H. McPhatter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans who served during World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first black chaplains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Navy ships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chaplains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>THE HERO I NEVER MET: THE WORLD WAR II MONTFORD POINT MARINE WHO BECAME A NAVY CHAPLAIN</title><content type='html'>My heroes include my parents and grandparents, along with my siblings, and aunts and uncles. I never had the chance to meet&amp;nbsp;retired Navy Chaplain and fellow North Carolinian, Capt. Thomas Hayswood McPhatter, USNR (Ret) but he is also my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I interviewed McPhatter by telephone from his nursing home in San Diego several times for my book. I found his name online at &lt;a href="http://www.montfordpointmarines.com/About%20us.html"&gt;http://www.montfordpointmarines.com/About%20us.html&lt;/a&gt;. McPhatter was one of the first 1,000 black men to become a US Marine. The devoutly religious Presbyterian chaplain had a compelling life story but before he would agree to tell me his story he needed to know if I was raised in the church. ‘I was raised a Baptist,’ I said. ‘But I’m a Presbyterian now.’ This seemed to ease his concerns and he began to tell me his story. McPhatter was a freshman in college when World War II began. When he heard the Marine Corps was accepting black men he decided to enlist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blacks had been barred from joining the Marine Corps by Congress when the branch was first established in 1775. Pressured to change the policy, the Commandant of the Marine Corps, Maj. Gen. Thomas Holcomb finally proposed the enlistment of 1,000 blacks in the volunteer Marine Corps Reserve for duty in the general service in a segregated composite defense battalion. They became known as Montford Point Marines in reference to the segregated boot camp at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina which was open from 1942 until 1949. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. McPhatter served in the Pacific and fought in the Battle of Iwo Jima. During our second telephone conversation he described the landing – blacks are conveniently left out of most accounts of the famous invasion of the Japanese island. McPhatter was very angry when he saw &lt;em&gt;Flags of Our Fathers&lt;/em&gt;, Clint Eastwood's 2006 film of the battle. There were no blacks in the movie – much to McPhatter’s chagrin. “We were there, but you wouldn't know it from the movie,”&amp;nbsp;McPhatter said. He&amp;nbsp;remembered standing at debarkation waiting to go over the side of the&amp;nbsp;Landing Ship, Tank (LST) with the first wave of Marines who landed on the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I interviewed McPhatter in 2008 – 64 years after he and the other 900 Marines had risked their lives for black Americans like me – a generation not yet born. As he described climbing over the side of the ship I could hear the fear in his voice. Several books have been written about the Montford Point Marines who landed on Iwo Jima. McPhatter was part of the 8th Marine Ammunition Company. They had to keep the fighting Marines supplied with ammunition – which made the Montford Point Marines easy targets for the enemy, according to McPhatter. They finally got their recognition during a commemoration ceremony in 1995 – after which Chaplain McPhatter said he&amp;nbsp;prayed, saying, “Thank you Lord, thank you Lord, they’ve finally acknowledged use.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Disaster Assistance Employee with the Federal Emergency Management Agency (FEMA) and travel. On Memorial Day, May 25, 2009 I was in my hotel room in Florida watching the evening news. The photograph of a black naval officer flashed on the screen followed by video of Marines carrying a flag draped coffin. I&amp;nbsp;recognized the man&amp;nbsp;– it was Capt. McPhatter.&amp;nbsp;Instantly I knew&amp;nbsp;I would never get to meet this invisible warrior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;had called Capt. McPhatter&amp;nbsp;in February. His voice was very weak, he sounded confused and he did not remember me. When I told him I was calling from North Carolina he wistfully said, “I wish I was in North Carolina right now.” Then his voice trailed off. I said goodbye and hung up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our&amp;nbsp;final interview last year the chaplain quoted from a poem written by St. Isaac of Nineveh Bishop (c. 660-680), “Be at peace with your own soul, then heaven and earth will be at peace with you." The Marine (once a Marine always a Marine) who went into harm’s way to defend freedoms he did not yet enjoy is now at peace. He&amp;nbsp;is back in the Tar Hill state and buried in his hometown of&amp;nbsp;Lumberton, North Carolina. &lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. 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This civil rights leader, Medgar Evers (1925-1963) was also one of the 1.2 million African Americans who served during World War II. I stand on his shoulders.  His stint in the army made a difference for my generation.  And now a navy supply ship will bear his name.&lt;a href="http://www.navy.mil/search/display.asp?story_id=48880"&gt;Navy Names Ship After Civil Rights Activist Medgar Evers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the course of my research for my book I learned that many historians attribute the success of the civil rights movement to the African American men and women such as Edgars who returned home after serving during World War II and invigorated the civil rights movement.  These black veterans had risked their lives for their country and thus believed they had earned the right to equal treatment and full citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Army veteran Medgar Edgars, who fought in both France and Germany during World War II before receiving an honorable discharge in 1946, was among that group.  When he came home he did what many newly discharged veterans did – he went to college, met the girl of his dreams, got married and tried to achieve the American dream. However, Evers faced unbelievable odds toward achieving that dream – racism and discrimination.  Evers began working in 1952 for the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People.  Evers organized nonviolent protests, voter registration drives and boycotts in his home state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, on June 12, 1963, the 37-year-old Mississippi native was assassinated in the driveway of his home. The war veteran was laid to rest at Arlington National Cemetery.  His death prompted President John F. Kennedy to ask the Congress for a comprehensive civil rights bill. Since his death there have been many honors to this invisible warrior including naming a college after him and now a ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My generation stands on the shoulders of men like Medgar Evers and we owe them a debt of gratitude that perhaps we can never repay. Naming a ship for one of those invisible warriors is the least that we can do. I am so pleased to see that Evers is receiving this honor. It will be two years before USNS Medgar Evers is ready to sail but when she does sets sail the men and women who sail on that ship will be sailing on a ship named for an American hero.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8241177396394632800?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8241177396394632800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/navy-names-ship-for-civil-rights.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8241177396394632800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8241177396394632800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/navy-names-ship-for-civil-rights.html' title='NAVY NAMES SHIP FOR CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVIST MEDGAR EVERS'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3885290564858234852</id><published>2009-10-08T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T10:46:28.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WorldWar II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>OFF TO WAR: 1.2 MILLION STRONG: THE STORY OF AFRICAN AMERICANS WHO SERVED IN WORLD WAR II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Ss5rY0uk9iI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UNF4SQpNexU/s1600-h/soldierone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Ss5rY0uk9iI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UNF4SQpNexU/s200/soldierone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390363878224098850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The man in uniform must grit his teeth, square his shoulders,&lt;br /&gt;and do his best as a soldier, confident that there are millions of Americans outside the armed forces and more persons than he knows in high places within the military establishment, who will never cease fighting to remove all social barriers and every humiliating practice, which now confronts him. But only by being at all times, a first rate soldier can the man in uniform help in this battle which shall be fought and won."&lt;br /&gt;Judge William H. Hasties, Dean of (HBCU) Howard University Law School, 1943&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1942 – As the fighting progressed thousands of young men and eventually young women too, traded their civilian clothes for military uniforms. Some joined, but most men were drafted. After considerable pressure, draft boards began including black men, most in their early twenties in the World War II draft. Anxiously they waited for the notice, some hoping it would not come. It was a coin toss every time the postman came. When a young man received a letter with the salutation "Greetings from the President", he knew he had lost the coin toss and off to the induction station he went. There he had a choice between the Navy, Army, Coast Guard and eventually even the Marine Corps as a Montford Point Marine. Once the new inductee arrived at his training camp, he got a haircut, shots against exotic diseases and uniforms. Now he had to learn how to be a GI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wait for a draft notice was often unbearable. In a small farming community in Eastern North Carolina, it took so long for the draft notice to arrive that my uncle, Foster Brown, Sr. assumed he would not be called thus on a rainy Sunday evening, Uncle Foster and his future bride stood on a bridge between Halifax County and Warren County and said their vows. The couple had bought their marriage license in one county but wanted to get married in another county. The minister did not believe the marriage would be legal unless they stood on the county line. With his mother, Eva Brown, and my grandmother, Nora Alston, as witnesses my grandfather, Colonel Tee Alston, Sr. shined his headlights so the preacher could see his Bible, Uncle Foster married my mother's older sister, Alice. Unbeknownst to Uncle Foster he was not off the hook, as he soon received his "Greetings from the President" letter and on May 27, 1942 off to army boot camp Uncle Foster went. From basic training my uncle headed to Italy where he drove supply trucks. Alice waited patiently at home for her husband to come back safely. &lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Sharon D. Powell, 2009 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3885290564858234852?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3885290564858234852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-to-war-million-strong-youre-in-army.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3885290564858234852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3885290564858234852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-to-war-million-strong-youre-in-army.html' title='OFF TO WAR: 1.2 MILLION STRONG: THE STORY OF AFRICAN AMERICANS WHO SERVED IN WORLD WAR II'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Ss5rY0uk9iI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UNF4SQpNexU/s72-c/soldierone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-38935207136934857</id><published>2009-10-07T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:14:55.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#links</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://skeptikone.blogspot.com/2009/10/franklin-delano-obama.html#links"&gt;#links&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow this link to a blog written by Jo Anne Moore. She give a well presented argument for her views on our new president. I believe we do need a stimulus similar to Roosevelt's New Deal, along with a logical health reform package that includes at a minimum a public option. There aren't enough people organizing and voicing their support for that. &lt;br /&gt;Sharon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-38935207136934857?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/38935207136934857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/38935207136934857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/links.html' title='#links'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-8456326303579684281</id><published>2009-10-07T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:55:04.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hounds and beagle mixed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>A DOG NAMED SAMMY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Ss0A4stWglI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9LNCI-QeGDQ/s1600-h/sammythedog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Ss0A4stWglI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9LNCI-QeGDQ/s200/sammythedog.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389965303106404946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I read a blog about first loves, http://justdoingmythingcom.blogspot.com/. Ernaka reminisces about her first love. It got me thinking about my first love, a hound and beagle mixed I named Chucky -- I was about fourteen or fifteen. Chucky began as my two younger brother's dog but he navigated to me. Actually, I claimed him. Whenever my brothers tried to leave the yard with Chucky I would call him and he would run back to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chucky was my second dog, my first when I was just seven, was a collie I named Lassie. Chucky slept with me, talked on the telephone with my friends -- or at least he licked the telephone and howled. On a bright Sunday morning while our family was getting ready for church I looked out my bedroom window and saw a neighbor walk by carrying my poor dog on a shovel. Chucky had been hit by a car and was dead. I was devastated. My mother tried to find another hound and beagle mix for me but came home with a terrier we named Randy -- but he couldn't replace Chucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was many, many years ago. Three weeks ago my fiancé David dragged me through the county animal shelter. We visit the shelter often just to look at the animals. I had no intention of getting a dog -- and then I saw him. Here was a two and half week old hound and beagle mix. Call it fate, kismet or destiny -- the sign above him said his name was Sammy. My father's name was Samuel and there are numerous family members who are either named Samuel, Sammie, or Samantha -- my daughter's name. I was smitten, still I had no plans to adopt a dog -- the nest is empty and I am very comfortable with my independence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t get this adorable little pup out of my mind. Looking into his eyes took me back to a simpler time in my life when my biggest problem was finishing a book report for my lit class. I left Sammy at the shelter and went home. I couldn't get his big brown eyes out of my mind. I called the shelter and asked if they still had Sammy -- they did and two days later Sammy was home with me! Now I am up every morning walking this new life before I've even had a shower or my first cup of coffee. I've also had to deal with a couple of accidents in the house and now I'll have to clean the carpet. I worry that the house may smell like a dog and am on guard constantly-- it's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raised three children but I had forgotten what it was like to lose sleep, change diapers and everything else associated with taking care of a new life. I miss my babies but admit I had enjoyed the freedom that comes with an empty nest. Yet, Sammy has brought a joy to my life that I had not expected. I miss my parents, my childhood and my first love, a little hound and beagle mix named Chucky. Sammy helps me cope with the loss of my parents, my youth and the empty nest. Now if I could just get him to stop chewing the rug under my dining room table.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright ©Sharon D. Powell, 2009 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8456326303579684281?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8456326303579684281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/dog-named-sammy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8456326303579684281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8456326303579684281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/dog-named-sammy.html' title='A DOG NAMED SAMMY'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM5x_732aXg/Ss0A4stWglI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9LNCI-QeGDQ/s72-c/sammythedog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-5411707066129203640</id><published>2009-10-07T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:43:10.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychoogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>I'M TIRED OF DAVE LETTERMAN</title><content type='html'>Am I the only one who is tired of the media's obsession with David Letterman's escapades? Okay, he had sex with women on his staff -- he is not the first man or woman to do that. Was it wrong? Yes. Does it have any impact on anyone's life other than his wife, child and staff? No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time to admit that we are human and sometimes make poor choices. During one of my graduate classes, I don't remember which class as there are so many courses psych grad students have to take, I learned that we tend to hold others around us to a higher standard than we hold ourselves. That means we expect others to overlook our  dumb mistakes, however we are often unwilling to give others the same break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, there are some who are shocked and scandalized because Dave Letterman did not live up to their standard. Our standards are personal and don't have anyhing to do with anyone else. I don't mean to sound like a psychologist -- I'm supposed to be in recovery from my former profession. I just believe there are so many real issues that need attention -- issues that impact or communities. David Letterman's behavior does not impact our communities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is probably good to take a look at our own behavior, ask ourselves what can we learn from Letterman's disclosure and perhaps commit to avoiding the same mistakes --and get back to debating real issues such as child abuse, domestic violence, crime and get out of our celebrities bedrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me started talking about the feeding frenzy around Jon and kate:-)&lt;br /&gt;Copyright ©Sharon D. Powell, 2009 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-5411707066129203640?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5411707066129203640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-tired-of-dave-letterman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/5411707066129203640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/5411707066129203640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-tired-of-dave-letterman.html' title='I&apos;M TIRED OF DAVE LETTERMAN'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-8781336589577378224</id><published>2009-10-07T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:19:59.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afganistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Osma bin Laden'/><title type='text'>PRESIDENT NEEDS COLIN POWELL</title><content type='html'>Our new president is faced with a difficult decision – what strategy will work to defeat the Taliban and Al Qaeda – and find Osma bin Laden. “Asking for patience until he completes an assessment of the situation over the next few weeks, the president urged lawmakers to keep their minds open to a nuanced range of options,” writes Christi Parsons and James Oliphant, Obama mulls middle ground in Afghanistan war strategy, October 7, 2009: http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/world/la-fg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Parsons and Oliphant the president is considering a middle range of the spectrum, “somewhere between a major increase in forces and a large drawdown,” they write. They also note that the president is caught in the middle facing pressure from fellow Democrats who prefer a draw down and Republicans “eager to boost the war effort.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly our new president has advisors who are offering reasonable options however, I believe one advisor he needs to confer with is former Secretary of State and retired Army General Collin Powell. Why Powell? The retired general certainly understands the impact of sending men and women into harms way. Powell also understands what it means to serve in combat – he served two tours of duty in Vietnam.  This would not be the first time President Obama has sought advice from Powell. According to an article by Sarah Baxter and posted at TIMESONLINE, http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/world/us_and_americas/article2042072.ece, the former secretary of state twice met Barack Obama when he was the Democratic candidate, to advise him on foreign policy. This was a good strategy then and would be a good strategy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If America destroys Al Qaeda and finds Osma bin Laden this will bring closure to the victims of the 9/11 attack on our country.  America needs justice – bin Laden needs to face an American jury and answer for his crimes. Eight years ago when our forces launched the attack in Afghanistan this was the goal. It is unfortunately that our government allowed Iraq and Saddam Hussein to distract us. Hussein is gone and now our focus must be Al Qaeda and Osma bin Laden. More than likely more troops are needed. This is sad -- as a mother and grandmother I undersand how hard it is to make that supreme sacriface and lose our love ones, however as a military woman and an American I understand that service men and women may often be called upon to risk their lives for their country and ultimately die for their country. Iraq was an unfortunate distration but now we need to finish the business Osma bin Laden started eight years ago when he attacked our nation.  &lt;br /&gt;Copyright ©Sharon D. Powell, 2009 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8781336589577378224?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8781336589577378224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/president-needs-colin-powell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8781336589577378224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8781336589577378224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/president-needs-colin-powell.html' title='PRESIDENT NEEDS COLIN POWELL'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-3408470146755240694</id><published>2009-10-05T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:33:40.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>US Supreme Court More Diverse</title><content type='html'>Today was Associate Justice Sonia Sotomayor’s first day at her new job on the Supreme Court. Sotomayor’s appointment to the highest court by the first president of African and European descent represents a move toward making the highest court mirror the Americans impacted by their rulings. When President Barack Obama nominated Sonia Sotomayor he took a major step toward making the court look like America – diverse – that melting pot.&lt;br /&gt;America is a nation of diverse cultures and ethnic groups and a culturally diverse Supreme Court gives the court insight it otherwise would not have. Regardless of your political views the idea of a court that mirrors our nation’s population should be welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;Sotomayor brings impeccable credentials to her new post – Sotomayor’s credentials are impressive. She served as a judge on the US Court of Appeals for the Second Circuit. She is also a Lecturer at Columbia University Law School and was also an adjunct professor at New York University Law School.&lt;br /&gt;Sotomayor’s story is also impressive: “Judge Sonia Sotomayor has lived the American dream. Born to a Puerto Rican family, she grew up in a public housing project in the South Bronx. Her parents moved to New York during World War II – her mother served in the Women’s Auxiliary Corps during the war. Her father, a factory worker with a third-grade education, died when Sotomayor was nine years old. Her mother, a nurse, then raised Sotomayor and her younger brother, Juan, now a physician in Syracuse. After her father’s death, Sotomayor turned to books for solace, and it was her new found love of Nancy Drew that inspired a love of reading and learning, a path that ultimately led her to the law,” &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/the_press_office/"&gt;http://www.whitehouse.gov/the_press_office/&lt;/a&gt; Background-on-Judge-Sonia-Sotomayor/.&lt;br /&gt;Sotomayer brings experience that her colleagues do not have. In an Associated Press article that appeared in yesterday’s News &amp;amp; Observer, “Supreme Court returns with new face” Mark Sherman notes that “Unlike her colleagues, Sotomayer also has experience as a trial judge.” &lt;br /&gt;There are some who may be concerned about how Sotomayor may rule on hot button cases, but we all must admit that appointing a Latina woman has helped to make the Supreme Court represent the demographics of the US.  The Supreme Court is much more diverse and representative of the US population.&lt;br /&gt;I applaud Judge Sotomayor on her new job and wish her well.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright ©Sharon D. Powell, 2009 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-3408470146755240694?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3408470146755240694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/us-supreme-court-more-diverse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3408470146755240694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/3408470146755240694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/us-supreme-court-more-diverse.html' title='US Supreme Court More Diverse'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-8461713195360682727</id><published>2009-10-05T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:31:48.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supreme court'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='demographics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amercia&apos;s melting pot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diversity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethnic groups'/><title type='text'>THE SUPREME COURT BECOMES MORE DIVERSE</title><content type='html'>Today was Associate Justice Sonia Sotomayor’s first day at her new job on the Supreme Court. Sotomayor’s appointment to the highest court by the first president of African and European descent represents a move toward making the highest court mirror the Americans impacted by their rulings. When President Barack Obama nominated Sonia Sotomayor he took a major step toward making the court look like America – diverse – the melting pot.&lt;br /&gt;America is a nation of diverse cultures and ethnic groups and a culturally diverse Supreme Court gives that court insight it otherwise would not have. Regardless of your political leanings the idea of a court that mirrors our nation’s population should be welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;Sotomayor brings impeccable credentials to her new post. She served as a judge on the US Court of Appeals for the Second Circuit. She is also a Lecturer at Columbia University Law School and was also an adjunct professor at New York University Law School.&lt;br /&gt;Her life story is also impressive, “Judge Sonia Sotomayor has lived the American dream. Born to a Puerto Rican family, she grew up in a public housing project in the South Bronx. Her parents moved to New York during World War II – her mother served in the Women’s Auxiliary Corps during the war. Her father, a factory worker with a third-grade education, died when Sotomayor was nine years old. Her mother, a nurse, then raised Sotomayor and her younger brother, Juan, now a physician in Syracuse. After her father’s death, Sotomayor turned to books for solace, and it was her new found love of Nancy Drew that inspired a love of reading and learning, a path that ultimately led her to the law,” http://www.whitehouse.gov/the_press_office/"&gt;http://www.whitehouse.gov/the_press_office/&lt;/a&gt; Background-on-Judge-Sonia-Sotomayor/.&lt;br /&gt;Sotomayer brings experience that her colleagues do not have. In an Associated Press article that appeared in yesterday’s News &amp;amp; Observer, “Supreme Court returns with new face” Mark Sherman notes that “Unlike her colleagues, Sotomayer also has experience as a trial judge.”&lt;br /&gt;There are some who may be concerned about how Sotomayor may rule on hot button cases, but we all must admit that appointing a Latina woman has helped to make the Supreme Court represent the demographics of the US. The Supreme Court is much more diverse and representative of the US population.&lt;br /&gt;I applaud Judge Sotomayor on her new job and wish her well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-8461713195360682727?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8461713195360682727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/supreme-court-becomes-more-diverse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8461713195360682727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/8461713195360682727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/supreme-court-becomes-more-diverse.html' title='THE SUPREME COURT BECOMES MORE DIVERSE'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-5870382162328906937</id><published>2009-10-02T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:27:50.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violence in our communities and urban cities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='response to Kevin Powell&apos;s Hffington Post op-ed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2016 Olympic Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darrion Alberts'/><title type='text'>How Do American Cities become Worthy of the Olympic Games?</title><content type='html'>As the morning began many Chicagoans were hopeful they would host the 2016 Olympic Games. But this was not to be the case as they lost their bid on the first round of votes. There’s much debate about why Chicago did not make it past the first round of voting this morning. I imagine there are some who do not care that Chicago lost their bid while others feel Chicago didn’t deserve the opportunity to host the games. Activist and author Kevin Powell (no relationship to this writer) voiced this view in his Op-Ed titled “Chicago, Obama, the Olympics, and the Murder of Derrion Albert” posted on Huffington Post: &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/kevin-powell/chicago-obama-the-olympic_b_307564.html"&gt;http://www.huffingtonpost.com/kevin-powell/chicago-obama-the-olympic_b_307564.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Powell argues that Chicago and most major urban US cities need a “domestic Marshall Plan,” which he says would deal with the social issues plaguing these cities. Powell writes that these issues include failing schools, terrible housing conditions, limited job, career, and business opportunities, a culture of violence and “the hopelessness and mayhem that led to the very recent beating death of a teen named Derrion Albert.”&lt;br /&gt;I disagree with Powell when he says Chicago did not deserve to host the games. This opportunity would have invigorated many industries and businesses thus generating needed revenue and jobs. However Powell did correctly identify a major concern and his call for an urban Marshall plan is right on the money. Inner city residents aren’t the only individuals impacted by the decline in urban areas. The entire city and nation suffers – rampant crime, particularly violent crime threatens the entire nation and may have influenced voters in Copenhagen this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible that voters were swayed by images of that unfortunate young man being beaten to death by other young men— young men who should have had his back. When I worked in human services I found that there was a disconnect between mainstream America and the kind of youths who are capable of beating another human being to death. Many of the men I worked with had experienced so much abuse early in their lives that they were unable to feel empathy or compassion – they lacked a sense of humanity which made them extremely dangerous. We need to make sure all children grow up in safe and loving environments free from crime and violence.&lt;br /&gt;Any plan should focus on ensuring children do not have to experience the kind of violence that teaches them to be dangerous. This plan should include programs to teach overwhelmed parents how to discipline their children without resorting to violence. Anytime a parent or caregiver strikes a child this parent unwittingly teaches that child that violence is the only recourse for all problems. An urban Marshall plan should also focus on motivating youths to view themselves as a part of the greater community and invested in the well being of their communities. It does not matter whether Kevin Powell believes Chicago deserved the Summer Olympics if urban youths do not feel invested in the success of their communities.&lt;br /&gt;There is work to be done in order ensure our cities are ready for the next bid. We have to make sure the Darrion Alberts of the world are safe in order to attract the kind of events that will help our society.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright ©Sharon D. Powell, 2009 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-5870382162328906937?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5870382162328906937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-do-american-cities-become-worthy-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/5870382162328906937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/5870382162328906937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-do-american-cities-become-worthy-of.html' title='How Do American Cities become Worthy of the Olympic Games?'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-2792489205809716079</id><published>2009-10-01T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:18:50.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans veterans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible Warriors'/><title type='text'>An Invisible Warrior Passed this Week</title><content type='html'>They are known as the greatest generation – the military men and women who served during World War II. According to Veterans Administration statistics they are dying at the rate of a thousand a day. Sadly, one of the veterans who died this week was a pleasant former Air Force B-29 gunner I met briefly on a humid summer afternoon last year. I learned of this former warrior's death today when I saw his four line death notice in the Raleigh News &amp;amp; Observer. I have the daily newspaper delivered to my door each morning and read the entire paper. This is a good thing otherwise I would not have known that Durell Russer, Sr, 89 had passed. Russer was a Georgia native, who served in the Pacific during World War II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I interviewed him last summer for a book I am writing. Russer walked with a cane, was stooped with age, and appeared frail. Yet he was a gracious host who gladly welcomed me, a stranger into his home. He told me he was hard of hearing and his memory was failing, nevertheless he seemed eager to talk to me about the war. I had a list of questions I wanted to ask him but after several minutes of yelling back and and forth I realized this was not working. Instead, I just turned on my tape recorder and let him talk. Just inside the front door hanging on his wall was an 8 X 10 portrait of former First Lady, the late Eleanor Roosevelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I met Mrs. Roosevelt,” he said. ‘Oh really’, I replied and waited for him to explain. “She came to Tinian when I was there," he said. Tinian is the Pacific island where the B-29 bomber named Enola Gay took off from to drop atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki. I wanted to know how he felt about that but could not ask questions as he couldn't hear me. Instead, I waited for him to tell me more about meeting Eleanor Roosevelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During her visit Russer said the first lady ate lunch at his table – which Russer considered an honor as the men at his table were all African American. These men did not expect the first lady to single them out to share a meal with them because they were black, according to Russer. "She told us President Roosevelt wanted us to know he liked the job we were doing," Russer said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the impression Russer and his comrades needed to hear these encouraging words. They had been conditioned to believe they were invisible, much like the narrator of Ralph Ellison’s 1952 novel, The Invisible Man. Ellison's narrator, who is black explains that he is not invisible because of science but because others refuse to see him because he is "a negro" – that day Russer and his comrades became visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Eleanor Roosevelt was willing to recognize men such as Russer along with the other 1.2 million African American men and women of the greatest black generation who served during World War II. Here's to you Durell Russer -- invisible no more.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright ©Sharon D. Powell, 2009 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-2792489205809716079?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2792489205809716079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/invisible-warrior-passed-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2792489205809716079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/2792489205809716079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/10/invisible-warrior-passed-this-week.html' title='An Invisible Warrior Passed this Week'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853894933449355687.post-6745607926565651398</id><published>2009-09-30T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T12:30:53.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDER CONSTRUCTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853894933449355687-6745607926565651398?l=wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6745607926565651398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/6745607926565651398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853894933449355687/posts/default/6745607926565651398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsharondenisewrites.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='UNDER CONSTRUCTION'/><author><name>Sharon Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954707448266633441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
