As is my tradition on Memorial Day for the past few years, I am publishing a post relating to my dad, Ronald Allen Myers. In 1945, he was killed in action in Czechoslovakia…now the Czech Republic.
After he graduated from High School in Jackson Michigan, my dad attended the Jackson Community College for a while before attending Michigan State College (now University). He didn’t have any money so he did what he could to get by. In this case, he worked as a soda jerk in a drug store…sometimes sleeping on a pallet in the back room. It was during the Great Depression and very few people were prosperous. This photo was taken by my mom in 1936 and although there isn't a note on the back of the photo, its almost a certainty that that painter on the ladder is my dad.
My
mother, Elizabeth had graduated from the St. Joseph’s College of Nursing in
Detroit and she was her second phase of training at Mercy Hospital in Jackson…
One day she stopped into a drug store near the hospital. She was feeling ‘kind of down’ so she ordered
a cherry Coke from the young fellow behind the counter. I think that you can guess who served her
that Coke and who cheered her up… The
rest, as they say, ‘is history’.
Dad
graduated from Michigan State in 1938 with a major in soil conservation and a
minor in forestry. My parents got
married in January of 1939 and my dad got a job with a fish hatchery in Wolf
Lake Michigan. They lived in a little
trailer on site… After a bit, he was accepted as a State Conservation Officer
and the couple were able to share some great experiences in the wilderness
areas of Michigan. After the attack on
Pearl Harbor and war broke out, my dad joined the Army in 1942.
In the meantime, nature had taken its course and in 1942, while they were living in a rental house in or around St. John’s Michigan, yours truly entered their lives…
The first family photo above is of my parents and chunky little me and it was taken in late 1942 or early 1943. The second one is of me ca, 1944 being held
by my dad. My dad had his college degree and as a consequence the
Army sent him to officer’s school for a while…until they discovered that he was
color blind. At one point my mom and I
spent some time in Killeen Texas where dad was in training.
Then in
January of 1945 my dad was shipped out to the European Theater to fight the
German Army and to help end the war.
My dad
was KIA (killed in action) near Pilsen, likely around the town of Tesov
Czechoslovakia on May 6, 1945, about 3 weeks after this photo was taken. The War in Europe ended 2 days after he was
killed… I had not yet reached my 3rd birthday.
So what
does this photo have to do with my dad?
Some years ago I was contacted by David Foud, a local historian and
researcher from Pilsen, who was and is involved in the development of a Virtual
Memorial for the American soldiers who died fighting to liberate Western
Czechoslovakia. David provided me with
the photo of my dad with the Army column as well as other related information.
To learn more about David’s efforts, you can go to his website at http://www.mnofu.com/.
But I still haven’t explained the photo
have I?
On May 6,
1945, the day my dad was killed, American forces arrived in Pilsen. It was the last place where the Allied troops
reached on their march east. With the
Russians and Communism dominating the country until 1989, no one could or dare
to celebrate the liberation of the area by American Forces. However, every May since 1990, Pilsen has
held a Liberation Festival honoring the American forces who ended the German
occupation. From what I can determine,
this is the biggest annual event that take place in Pilsen…now part of the
Czech Republic. To learn more, go to Liberation Festival 2023 - Fotogalerie - Liberation Festival
Pilsen (slavnostisvobody.cz). There are lots of photos with really large
crowds celebrating the event…
Thanks
to all who have made the greatest sacrifice to protect us as well as those who
continue to fight for our freedom…
God
Bless America and Take Care
David
Myers, aka Big Daddy Dave