Jack B. Kendrick |
In 1919 Kendrick was a relief worker for the Red Cross in the newly reconstituted country of Poland. Back in the States, he worked for the U.S. Customs Service. He died in 1966 at the age of 70 of prostate cancer.
Wednesday, October 23, 1918:
Was sleeping soundly this A.M. when Kendrick came in and woke me up saying, “Come up with me and take some pictures of dead.” Well, I was booked for post at 12:30 anyway so I dressed and we started up.
Got to St. Juvin (an advanced post) and found that the roads had been pretty well cleared of all dead. In the town was a long line of about 50 American dead ready to be buried, but we passed on up to the end of the village and started out upon a road unused by vehicles up to now because it is exposed to the naked cold eye of Fritz. We hadn’t gone far before we got cold feet and turned around. Four stretcher bearers came along bearing a dead body and they advised us “for God’s sake” to get the car off that road. Jack took a picture of them and we rode back into town stopping to take a picture of the long line of dead. Jack surely is strong for the gruesome. We talked with the chaplain who said they were getting things pretty well cleaned up until another push starts here. After taking a few more pictures of ruins, dead horses and the like we went back to the farm where we were to relieve the boys on post.
St. Juvin, 2008 |
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