90-DAY WONDER NOW 95

Frank Heberer was one WW2 veteran I could hardly wait to write about.  He and I retired from the same company.  We were both from Mississippi.  Our Sears’ work-a-day paths often crossed.  He was an accountant – I was the accountee.  We both chose Greensboro for our retirement homes.

Heberer reflected, “I was raised on a farm.  When the price of cotton dipped to five cents per pound during the depression, we lost our land and my dad worked as a rural mail carrier.  I don’t know how he did it, but he scraped and managed to send me to Ole Miss.”

Heberer graduated from Ole Miss in 1943.  His timing for WW2 could not have been better.  “I was a ROTC graduate but they sent me to OCS at FT Benning as a Corporal.  In a matter of 13 weeks, I became a 90-day wonder,” he explains. 

LT. FRANK HEBERER 

    

LT. Heberer spent the early months of 1944 in Texas, training recruits bound for Infantry Replacement duty overseas.  Some of those trainees likely landed at Normandy on D-Day, June 6, 1944.  Heberer wasn’t far behind, “I walked ashore on Omaha Beach as a replacement officer on July 12.  I joined the 30^th Infantry Division on August 14, 1944 – it was my 22^nd birthday!”

It wasn’t lost on Heberer that the life expectancy of 2^nd Lieutenant Platoon Leaders wasn’t good when he took over his platoon in Company F, 2^nd Battalion, 120^th Regiment, “I was a mighty lucky soldier!”

The 30^th Infantry Division advanced across France and into Belgium, taking heavy casualties as they moved.  During the Battle of the Bulge, Heberer’s luck ran out.  He was wounded by shrapnel – on Christmas Day, 1944.

BATTLE OF THE BULGE CHRISTMAS GIFT WASN'T HEBERER'S FAVORITE

“I was evacuated to England for treatment and rehabilitation.  By the time I rejoined my outfit, it was just before VE-Day.  Our Division received good news, we would be among the first to return to the states – the bad news was we would immediately start training and equipping to invade Japan!”

Heberer and his 30^th Infantry Division returned to the states aboard the Queen Mary.  The division had lost over 3000 men and over 13,000 were wounded in action.  Heberer earned a combat infantryman’s badge, two bronze stars with valor device, a purple heart and campaign ribbons for combat in Northern France, Rhineland and Ardennes.

 After one year, he was back in Germany as part of the U.S. Constabulary Force.  “Luckily, the war crimes trials had just ended, and the cold war had not begun yet.”

In 1948, Heberer left active duty for a job as comptroller with Sears in Greenville, MS, but remained in the Army Reserve.  I was lucky again -- when the Korean War started, they did not call me back.“  In 1949, in First Presbyterian Church of Canton, Mississippi, he married Elizabeth Shipley, his high school sweetheart. 

FRED BINDER LOOKS OVER HEBERER'S HIGHLY-VALUED
GERMAN WEAPON -- BINDER'S FATHER WAS ARMY OFFICER
WHO ALSO SERVED DURING THE WAR TRIALS

  

After an assignment in Jackson, MS, Heberer worked four years in Winston-Salem and 10 years in Charlotte.  In 1965, he came to Greensboro.  In 1987, he retired with 39 years of Sears service.

“I found it hard to work at Sears, start our family, and stay in the Reserve but they made me commanding officer of the Jackson, MS unit so I couldn’t quit at the moment.”  Heberer never got around to quitting – after 28 years of combined service, he retired as a full colonel.

For years, I kept track of Frank Heberer’s age by reading tennis box scores by age bracket on the city, state, southern and national level.  “I competed in U.S. Tennis Association Senior Tournaments for over 35 years,” Heberer says. 

The Mississippi native and his friend and long-time doubles partner, Dr. George Simkins, a black dentist and NAACP leader, may have raised a few eye-brows.  Their friendship extended far beyond the trophies and championships they won together.

The doubles team of Heberer/Simkins won multiple state championships in various age groups, often playing down into a younger bracket.  Heberer recalls, “George and I planned to play in the 2001 championship at Old Providence Racquet Club in Charlotte, but he withdrew when he learned it was NCA&T homecoming weekend.  George suffered an aneurysm at the football game and never recovered.” 

Heberer won the 1988 NC over 65 championship with Charlotte’s Bob Jones as his doubles partner.  Jones’ basketball-playing son, Bobby, may be better known in these parts. 

Heberer still looks, acts and talks like a tennis player, even though his tennis is relegated to television nowadays.  “My knees sidelined me in 2010.”  His last competitive tennis came at age 88. 

94-YEAR OLD RETIRED COLONEL PROUDLY FLIES OLD GLORY EVERY DAY

Married over 66 years, Elizabeth and Frank Heberer are members of First Presbyterian Church in Greensboro.  They have two grown sons and one grandson.   

      

            

13NOV1944 WASN'T A GOOD DAY FOR THESE SOLDIERS

On the other hand, in August, 2016, the two World War II veterans couldn’t stop toasting each other – with bottled Coca-Colas – spiked with salted peanuts.

WW II PURPLE HEART VETERANS SALUTE EACH OTHER

William Henry Long and Milton Percy Stanfield graduated in the early 1940s from Summerfield and Monticello High Schools, respectively.  Given their era, being drafted wasn’t “if,” but “when.”  They did odd jobs such as farming, driving trucks and building boats in the interim.  The interim was a bit longer in those days – high school graduation came after the 11^th grade.

Their paths did not cross before leaving to serve their country.

Long landed on Omaha Beach in mid-July, 1944.  Stanfield landed on Utah Beach a short time later.  Both joined the 315^th Infantry Regiment of the 79^th Infantry Division as replacements.

MILTON STANFIELD, BAR-MAN, 79TH ID

DOC LONG, BAZOOKA-MAN, 79TH ID

Even though they were in the same Division and Regiment -- Long as a bazooka-man in Company G, Stanfield as a BAR-man in Company E -- their paths did not cross.

Since the French language had not been taught at Summerfield or Monticello High Schools, a French dictionary would have served Long and Stanfield well.  In weeks, they had bridged, boated, waded or swam across rivers such as the Ay, Sarthe, Seine, Moselle, and Meurthe -- and liberated towns such as Flottenan, Cherbourg, La Haye de Puits, Laval, LeMans and Charmes. 

 

In a rush to reach the Franco-Belgian border, the entire 79^th Division moved 180 miles in 72 hours – they were among first American G.I.s to enter Belgium.  According to Major General Charles H. Corbett, “That was one of the fastest opposed advances by a division in the history of warfare.”

While street-fighting and house-to-house combat had been the order of the day, clearing the Foret de Parroy was quite different.  Both Long and Stanfield recall the dense woods, lack of roads, and a steady diet of mud, rain and fatigue.  They have even more unpleasant memories of the determined German defense of tanks, artillery and mortars.

Long recalls, “By that time, we had taken huge numbers of German prisoners of war.  We had to move them as we moved.  We just put a rope around them, they weren’t too interested in escaping.”

After 127 days of continuous combat -- on Tuesday, October 24, 1944 -- the 315^th Infantry Regiment paused for rest near Luneville, France.  Even during this offline period, the paths of Long and Stanfield did not cross. 

At 7 a.m., on Monday, November 13, after what must have felt like the shortest 20 days of their lives, troops of Companies G and E of the 315^th Infantry Regiment went back into the lines. 

On that fateful day, Stanfield went down first, struck in his arm, hand and leg by shrapnel, “I received a purple heart, but felt like I earned three of them – shrapnel burns skin, cuts arteries and breaks bones!”  After treatment in three Army hospitals, he returned to limited duty for the duration of the war.

Long, a bazooka-man himself, went down at 3 p.m. wounded by shrapnel from a German bazooka shell.  With severed nerves and a major artery cut in his right arm, he was wounded a second time in his other shoulder and arm when a mortar shell exploded nearby.  He was rescued after lying on the frozen battlefield for 18 hours. 

Long recalls, “The below freezing temperature and the fact I had on seven layers of clothing, turned out to be a blessing -- otherwise I would have probably bled to death before they got to me.”

With his right arm paralyzed since the war, Long asked a general if he could salute with his left hand, “He told me to stand tall and proudly salute with what I had left!”

Stanfield, now 93, returned to his Triad roots, raised his family, worked at the Sears Catalog Plant for 37 years, and retired to Madison.

William Henry Long, now 92 -- and much better known as “Doc” Long -- returned to his Summerfield roots, raised his family, and co-founded Long Brothers of Summerfield, Asphalt Paving of Greensboro and Hilco Transport Company. 

Long’s philanthropy is significant and far-reaching.  Beyond community and church, he funded a war memorial in the small French village of Ancerviller, where he was wounded in 1944. 

According to Carolina Field of Honor founder, Bill Moss, “Doc Long jump-started our capital fund-raising – we couldn’t have made it without him.”

TWO 79TH ID WW II WARRIORS MEET FOR FIRST TIME, 72 YEARS AFTER THEY
BOTH WON PURPLE HEARTS ON THE SAME DAY, ON THE SAME BATTLEFIELD
PATTY LONG HILL ARRANGED THE MEETING

Decades after landing at Normandy, the paths of Doc Long and Milton Stanfield finally crossed.  Their daughters, Patty Long-Hill and Emily Oakley, made it happen.  Two World War II foot soldiers, two men of strong faith, too long for their paths to cross, but the crossing left notes and memories -- far beyond toasting with Cokes, spiked with salted peanuts.

WW II BAR-MAN, WWII BAZOOKA-MAN, & PEACE-TIME MARINE
MILTON STANFIELD, DOC LONG, HARRY THETFORD
16AUGUST2016

   

 

  

SEARS SATISFIED MILTON STANFIELD

AND VICE VERSA

Milton Stanfield and his fourth grade buddies at Monticello School found it exciting to watch smoke rise from a large fire over the horizon not far from their school.  “Even though they told me later in the day the smoke had come from my house, I was not prepared for what I saw as I stepped off the school bus -- all that remained of our home were the three chimneys, all else was ashes.”

STANFIELD HAS VIVID MEMORIES
OF WW II AND SEARS, ROEBUCK & CO.

The Stanfields rebuilt on their 97-acre tobacco farm.  Milton Stanfield finished school at Monticello.  After a brief farming deferment from the draft, he was off to Army boot camp at Fort McClellan, Alabama, in March, 1944.  

By July, 1944, he had joined Company E, 315^th Regiment of the 79^th Infantry Division in France as a replacement BAR-man. 

BAR-MAN MILTON STANFIELD DURING WORLD WAR II

The Monticello Stanfields were notified in November, 1944 that their son was missing in action.  Shortly afterwards, a telegram informed them he had been killed in action.

“That was a huge mix-up – actually, I was wounded by shrapnel on November 13, 1944 and spent time in three different hospitals.  At one point, they came through the wards and ordered all of us who could walk, back to the lines.  Our Battalion Doctor sent me right back to the hospital, but I was finally able to go back on limited duty by January 25, 1945. 

My folks sent me a nice package of goodies for Christmas, 1944.  I received it in August, 1945 – all the Mr. Goodbars had worms in them,” recalls Stanfield.

Stanfield remembers V-E Day well, “There was more shooting going on that day than on most days when the war was going on – thank the Lord, they weren’t shooting at people anymore!”

Even though he prefers to be known as a “numbers guy,” he is good with words as well.  He can call up most of the French towns his regiment fought through, and the French liquors they sampled – “I can pronounce them but didn’t care for the taste at all!”

The ships on which he sailed over 70 years ago are on the tip of his tongue, “I went over on the USS West Point and came back on the SS Erne Pyle Victory Ship.  We were in rough seas quite often.  I never got seasick, but went over large expanses of water not wanting a thing to eat.”

MILTON STANFIELD JUSTIFIABLY PROUD OF HIS COMBAT
INFANTRYMAN BADGE AND PURPLE HEART

With his two sons in the service, Percy Stanfield sold the farm and moved his wife and three daughters to Madison, where he worked as a tobacco buyer and operated a bowling alley. 

After being discharged in 1946, Milton Stanfield farmed and worked in the bowling alley.  He may have looked around for a wife as well.  “I met Trevia Joyce on a blind date to the Moravian Easter Sunrise services in Winston-Salem – we were married in October, 1947.”

Stanfield admits to good timing, “The Sears Mail Order Plant in Greensboro was the only job in town during those days – I started there in 1948 and retired in 1985.”  He built a home on Textile Drive in Greensboro, “It cost $5600, but that included $100 for an extra lot.  The payments were $27.68 per month.”

Fair disclosure – 93-year old Stanfield did not talk from notes during our meeting at Subway in Summerfield -- but his daughter, Emily Oakley, kept us on track.

Trevia Stanfield inherited family land in Madison, where she and her husband built a home after his Sears retirement.  She died in 2007 – they had been married 60 years.  They had two children, five grands, and 13 great-grandchildren. 

When asked what he does every day, Milton Stanfield replied, “Absolutely nothing!”  Emily Oakley reminded him that he goes to Hardees every day of his life and spends hours of quiet time with Sudoku – numbers guy, remember?  In addition to trips to Conyers, Georgia to visit his son Larry, and his family, Stanfield attends quarterly meetings of the Sears Catalog Order Plant Retiree Club in Greensboro. 

He doesn’t have to spend much time washing and waxing his 1988 Chevrolet Caprice Classic because he keeps it garaged, “I special ordered that car from the Chevrolet dealer in King, North Carolina.  I had to wait two months for it to come in because I wanted cruise control.”  He also special ordered his 1997 Chevrolet S-10 pick-up, “I wouldn’t have anything but a six-cylinder!” 

I haven’t verified this, but Stanfield shared with me that dew causes more harm to automotive finishes than does the sun.

STANFIELD SAYS HE DOESN'T DO ANYTHING ALL DAY
HIS DAUGHTER SAYS HE GOES TO HARDEES EVERY DAY

Stanfield remains a member of Friendship United Methodist Church, a 150-year old mainstay of the Monticello community – whose property adjoined the Stanfield land.

   

MORE ON BATTLE THAT CHANGED THE WAR IN VIETNAM

Have you heard about the Vietnam War Medal of Honor recipient from Western Pennsylvania who was captured while working in the Pentagon and held captive for decades in a rural hamlet in Eastern North Carolina?

That would be Colonel Joe Marm, U.S. Army (Ret.).  He shared his story with me recently, “My date for a 1986 military ball in Washington was a farmer’s daughter from Fremont, NC.  By day, she was a caseworker for Senator Jesse Helms.”

Basically, that’s how the capture began.  In 1987, Marm and Deborah Yelverton were married.  In 1995, he retired with 30 years military service.  The family moved to Fremont, NC where they became involved with Deborah’s family hog farm business, Yelverton Farms.

Now, for the Medal of Honor part – not as Pollyannaish as the capture.

His 1964 diploma and degree in finance from Duquesne University was just five days old when Joe Marm realized he might be drafted into the Army versus starting his march towards Wall Street.  “I went to Army Officer Candidate School via the college option program, graduating in April, 1965.  After completing Ranger School, I was ordered to Fort Benning – rumors were, that was a sure ticket to Vietnam.”

The rumors were correct – by November 14, 1965, 2^nd Lieutenant Joe Marm and his Alpha Company, 1^st Battalion, 7^th Cavalry Regiment, 1^st Cavalry Division (Airmobile) were engaged in the first major battle of the Vietnam War – the Battle of la Drang Valley.

As a note, this battle was well chronicled in WE WERE SOLDIERS ONCE…AND YOUNG, the best-selling book written by COL Hal Moore and war correspondent, Joe Galloway – more on this later.

Marm picks up the story, “It was pretty quiet when we were inserted, but it heated up very quickly.  One of our platoons was facing annihilation as they were cut off and surrounded by enemy troops.  My platoon’s rescue attempt of the trapped men stalled in the face of heavy resistance from a bunker filled with North Vietnam regulars – we started taking heavy casualties.”

Excerpts from after-action reports tell more of that story than would Marm, “Showing indomitable courage and facing enemy forces estimated at regimental size, 2^nd LT Joe Marm ordered the bunker hand-grenaded.  When that failed to destroy the bunker, he personally fired an anti-tank missile at the bunker.  When that failed, he made a 30-meter dash through open enemy fire and dropped a hand grenade into the bunker.  That worked well, and Marm eliminated survivors of the bunker with his M-16.”

Congress was even more succinct when wording Marm’s Medal of Honor citation, “For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action at the risk of his life above and beyond the call of duty in la Drang Valley, Republic of Vietnam on November 14, 1965.”

COLONEL JOE MARM, US ARMY (RET.)
MEDAL OF HONOR RECIPIENT

Marm fills in a missing point, “During the assault, I was hit in my left jaw.  The bullet exited through my right jaw, it certainly ruined my day!  By the grace of God, it missed my juggler vein by an inch or two.  I was airlifted out and hospitalized for 90 days in the States.”

His Medal of Honor was presented by Secretary of the Army, Stanley R. Resor, on December 19, 1966.  “I don’t know if President Lyndon Johnson was in town that day or not -- if so, he was keeping a low profile in regards to Vietnam.” 

At his request, and after signing multiple waivers, then Captain Marm returned for a one-year combat tour in Vietnam in 1969, during which he commanded an infantry company in the field.

During his Army career, Marm completed the Infantry Officers Advanced Course, Armed Forces Staff College, and earned a master’s degree in psychology from the University of Georgia.  He also served as a Ranger School instructor and taught at West Point.  He retired as a colonel.

    

As of 2016, the Marms have four children and eight grands.  Two of their sons are in the Army.  Deborah Marm serves on the staff of both U.S. Congressmen Walter Jones and George Holding.

Per Joe Marm, now 74, “Deborah is a good Methodist and I am a good Catholic – we also enjoy going to each other’s churches.”

From his travel schedule, it is obvious there are many demands on a Medal of Honor recipient – such as the several hours he generously shared with Bill Trivette, of the West Point Society, and me. “It could take all my hours, but I am honored to wear the medal – I am just a caretaker of the medal for thousands of others who served, many of whom made the ultimate sacrifice.”

JOE MARM PATIENT, KIND AND ENDURING TO WOULD-BE WRITERS

Don’t miss this part – Joe Galloway will be speaking at a luncheon engagement sponsored by the West Point Society on June 1, 2016 at Grandover Resort – Medal of Honor recipient Joe Marm will be in attendance as well. 

 BEAUTIFUL HOME OF DEBORAH & JOE MARM
IN TREMONT, NORTH CAROLINA

Until seating capacity is breached, reservations may be made at https://secure.west-point.org/wps-piedmont/luncheon/.

Contact Harry Thetford at htthetford@aol.com