DON BLANDING
In the Army
WORLD WAR ONE
The assassination of Archduke Francis Ferdinand, heir to the throne of Austria-Hungary, and his wife at Sarajevo, Bosnia on June 28, 1914 marks the official start of the great war, otherwise known as World War One. Nineteen-year-old Don Blanding is living in Chicago and taking life drawing classes at the Art Institute when the shockwaves reverberate throughout the world.
By the beginning of 1916, the United States has yet to join the war effort in Europe. Because Blanding is eager to participate, he becomes one of hundreds of American citizens who head north to join with the Canadian Expeditionary Force, otherwise known as the CEF. Canada is already involved in the great battle, and accepting soldiers from other countries. The 97th Battalion of the Canadian Army began organizing in the latter part of 1915 in the Toronto area, and was comprised of over 90% American volunteers, thus earning the nickname the "American Legion." On January 11, 1916 Don Blanding is sworn in, and takes the oath at Windsor, Ontario, Canada.
| "I will be faithful and bear true allegiance to his majesty King George V, and I will, as in duty bound, honestly and faithfully defend his Majesty in person, crown, and dignity against all enemies and will observe and obey all orders of his Majesty and of all the Generals and officers set over me." |
The soldiers of the American Legion commit "to serve in the Canadian Overseas Expeditionary force for the term of one year or during the war now existing between Great Britain and Germany, should that war last longer than one year, and for six months after the termination of that war provided his Majesty should so long require my Services." The Yankee soldiers were each presented with a small American Flag and were told to pin it inside their tunic, over their heart. The battalion motto became "I'll carry this to Berlin or bust," and the Canadian Maple leaf bearing George Washington's coat of arms with a "97" etched on its shield was selected for a cap badge.

Shoulder strap numeral for the 97th Battalion, CEF
The troops are sent to Camp Aldershot, located near Halifax, Nova Scotia, for advanced trench training. Most of the officers were selected straight from the volunteer ranks themselves, and the 97th began intensive training for the Western Front. They became a precision unit, and often beat their fellow Canadian units in local competitions. They were scheduled to be shipped off to the front on September 17th, but for reasons unknown, Blanding left the army on September 15, 1916, and was "Struck off Strength," just days before the trip. Maybe he lost his nerve, and decided he didn't want to risk his neck for the King after all. Perhaps he was among a handful of American men who went back "over the hill," and were accused of joining simply to draw pay through the cold winter of 1915-16. We may never know.
The United States declares war on Germany on April 6, 1917, finally joining the fracas. Blanding is residing in the Territory of Hawaii, and is producing cartoons for the Honolulu Advertiser, painting portraits, and acting in amateur theatre. On December 15th, the same day that Germany and Russia sign an Armistice at Brest-Litovsk, Blanding enlists in the Army as a private. His previous service with the CEF is not mentioned on his enlistment papers. He is stationed at Fort Shafter, Hawaiian Territory with Company I, 3rd Battalion, 2nd Infantry. 1st Lieutenant F. A Lufkin is on record as signing his enlistment papers.
Blanding humorously relates the following details from Fort Shafter:
| I was the first "rookie" that "I" Company had had in about nine months, fresh from civilian life. They promptly framed me with some of the horse-play tricks of the Army. Quite innocently but watching me with intent veiled glances, they started some of the comments that are guaranteed to turn a man's stomach unless its made of sheet iron. Army language is pungent, descriptive and colorful. One of the mildest food terms is the name for bread pudding with raisins in it. Its called "spotted dog." Use your imagination from there on. They didn't know that I was reared near a military camp, Fort Sill, Oklahoma, and the lingo was old stuff to me. Besides, I was fairly good with words myself, so I added a few imaginative bits of my own, which were effective in establishing respect on both sides. After that I got along all right. |

U.S. Army soldiers in Hawaii during WWI
Blanding begins
Officer Training School on May 15, 1918 at the fourth officers' training camp at Schofield
Barracks, Oahu. Major James H. Peale was the commanding officer on record. He receives
inoculations for Typhoid and Paratyphoid on June 1st. The officer training is completed by
August 26th, and Donald is recommended as eligible for appointment as second lieutenant,
and given a commission to go to Camp Grant in Rockford, Illinois. Blanding is honorably
discharged and paid $22.25, his full dues, by Quartermaster Captain E. T. Comegys.
The S. S. Columbia set sail from the port of Honolulu on October
10, 1918, commandeered by Captain Hans Thompson of the Pacific Mail Steamship Company. 98
U.S. Army Infantry Officers were aboard, including Don Blanding, and his friends Leslie Y.
Correthers, Urban E. Wild, and Otis L. Butler. While aboard the Columbia, the men put
together a "vaudeville" show, which was presented on October 5th. Reg
Correthers, who had put on musicals in Honolulu, was very likely responsible for
organizing the show.
THE OFFICERS NOW
EN ROUTE:
"THEY DON'T KNOW WHERE THEY'RE GOING"
"BUT ARE ON THEIR WAY"
HAVE KINDLY CONSENTED TO GIVE
A
"CONSERTO MONSTRO"
SATURDAY EVENING AT NINE O'CLOCK
PROGRAM
By
"THE BOYS" OF THE US INFANTRY"
from
HONOLULU
The program, entitled SHIP "BORED," A REVUE IN NINE ROLLS, was divided into nine parts, or "Rolls." In the first roll, The Cigarette Ballet, Blanding played Fatima. Also, in the same act is Reg Correthers, who played La Marquise. The other rolls included a movie, a trumpet drill, a duet, and a Hula dance.
Daily Calisthenics at Camp Grant, Rockford,
Illinois
The men arrive in San Francisco on October 9th, and according to one source, the unit was delayed there for three weeks because of a measles epidemic and must remain in quarantine. When they are finally released they make their way by train to Camp Grant, Illinois. They are greeted in Rockford with some surprise, as more than a few folks expected to see "liquid-eyed, dark-skinned natives, wreathed with the familiar lei about the neck and clad in grass skirts." The men did show the influence of the Islands in their dialect, music, ukuleles, dances and sports. The first verse of their "mob song," stirringly sung, went as follows:
| Kahului, kahului, maui, Wataluka, waialuku, luku, Manua loa, Manunakea, Nawiliwili Bay |
Before the group of second lieutenant are to be shipped overseas, the Armistice is signed On November 11th, 1918, at the eleventh hour, thereby ending the war. Blanding is honorably discharged on December 3rd, yet again avoiding overseas participation in the armed conflict. A year later, still in Rockford teaching at the college and heading the Rockford Art League classes, he is awarded a Bronze victory button on September 12, 1919. In 1920 he takes a trip to peacetime Europe, to take art classes in Paris and London.
WORLD WAR TWO

Private Don Blanding, Camp Upton, New York
Blanding would
become famous in 1928 with his book Vagabond's House, and following that wrote a
succession of popular books of poetry and prose. By 1941 he was married to socialite
Dorothy Putnam and living a plush, comfortable existence in Fort Pierce, Florida. The
48-year-old Blanding had just put out Floridays, and was writing a daily column
for the News-Tribune, Fort Pierces local paper. He was also the president of the Chamber
of Commerce, and highly involved in local civic activities. Rejoining the Army was
probably the last thing on his mind at this time.
That all changed on December 7, 1941 when the Japanese army
bombed Pearl Harbor, effectively entering America into the armed conflict that had been
taking place in Europe. Blanding was shocked that his longtime home in the Pacific had
been the target of terrorists, and his column expressed his sorrow at the turn of events:
| My mind is still numb with the horror of the news from Honolulu. It was my home for twenty years. I was there only a year ago last April. I can see it in my minds eye as distinctly as a moving picture. I can see where the bombs fell and visualize the damage they did and the terror and ruins they spread over Pearl Harbor, Hickam Field and Honolulu itself....I can see gay, music-loving, laughter-loving Hawaii possibly somewhat alarmed by the growing tension and threat of war, but utterly unprepared for the thunder and lightning of war to strike as they did. |
In January of 1942, Blanding began a four-month lecture tour which would take him to all parts of the country, where he witnessed first-hand the effects of the war on the American people. He kept up his news column, sending it by mail, with just a few lapses, to the Fort Pierce News-Tribune, where they dutifully published it each day. His writing seemed to reflect his awe and inspiration at the way people were pulling together to do all they could for the cause. On April 9th, in the Philippines, Bataan fell to the Japanese. Blanding was inspired to write the poem "Bataan Falls," to express his admiration for the soldiers who did everything they could to hold onto this remote part of the world. He probably sat up late one night in a dingy hotel room, penning the words to the poem, and would start reciting it in his upcoming lectures.

BATAAN FALLS
Bataan...Bataan |
When Blanding's lecture circuit took him to San Francisco on April 25th, he decided he couldn't keep out of the effort anymore, so after 25 years of civilian life, he signed up for the army again. In a somewhat wistful accounting, Blanding described the experience later in the evening:
| Just finished
registering with the "Old Bucks"...and how we DO NOT like that name. A rather
sad and solemn line up. Most of the men remembering the last time we lined up to sign up.
Quiet voiced talk. Any number of the men recognizing old buddies. "Weren't you in I
Company, 2nd Infantry?" "Yep, say you're Mulligan, aren't you? How are
you?" and then reminiscing. Then such comments as "I was in the last brawl. Two
of my boys in this one. One of 'em out there in the Philippines. Haven't heard. Tough on
the wife." Yes, its tough on the wife, but that man, too, with his quiet
understatement, was voicing the thought of thousands of fathers. Those leggy boys suddenly
projected into a fearful and awful man's world before their time. And the father knowing
what the boys don't know...the reality of war. Ho hum. That line-up made me feel middle-aged for the first time in a long time. Gray hair, stomachs and glasses for most of em. Am I going back on "leans and greens" and get that belt-line down still some more. I'm holding at about 210 but I'm going to get down to 200. Most of the line was trying to hold erect as each remembered drill and "Suck in your guts" of 25 years ago. But in off moments the tension would slip and the droop return to the shoulders and the sag to the waistline. It was a cross-section of middle-aged American male in the line. One of the Magnin brothers (the Burdine's of San Francisco), a truck driver, a banker, a bookkeeper, traveling salesman, etc. Each trying to find some hope in the other's talk. "Hitler's bound to blow up. Human nerves can't take that much voltage long. Italy would get out from under in a minute if they weren't actually 'occupied' by the Germans. Wait 'til our boys really get into action." The talk flowed on, quiet, hopeful. Some gay banter overtoning sad thoughtfulness. Middle-aged women with uniforms rather bulgy front and back, registered us. They were determinedly cheerful, sensing the thoughts of that "Remnant counter" crew. Age, address, who will know where you are at all times, height, weight, employer, etc. One or two men in each line had to fall out and sit in chairs while a "buddy" kept his place in line. It was like watching the second run of an old film that you didn't like in the first place and didn't want to see again, but had to sit through it...and even take part. |
Blanding returned from his lecture circuit in June, and three months later reported to duty at Camp Upton, in New York as a private.
to be continued....
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