WW II Veteran, West Virginia WWII Hero - true story
                                                            (Ted McClung passed away June, 2002)

"A Mother's Prayer"
Ted McClung, WWII Veteran, oral history

Ted McClung, WWII, Army,11/03/45

Ted McClung, proudly receiving his high school diploma in February 26, 2001 at the age of 89

"A Mother's Prayer"
Ted McClung, WWII Veteran, oral history

Interview: February, 2001 9:30 am
Interviewed by: Betty Dotson Lewis
Summersville, WV

I was born September 2, 1923 at home, Mt. Lookout, West Virginia. My parents were Ira and Nora McClung. I have 5 brothers and 4 sisters. I was the 5th one going in the service. We all served during WWII. Out of the 5, four of us were overseas. We all served in the Army.

I was in my 2nd year at Nicholas County High School when I enlisted in the Army. Four of my brothers were already in the service and I felt dissatisfied and enlisted in November 5, 1942.

I had my Basic Training at Camp Grant, Illinois, just out of Rockford, where the temperature got down to 45 degrees below zero. Finished Basic Training the 1st of February 1943 and I was sent to Camp Campbell, Kentucky on February 4, 1943 to the 29th Field Hospital.

I finished training in the hospital at Camp Campbell and was transferred to Ft. Ord, California sometime in May. There we had amphibious training with guns (live ammunition) getting ready to go to the Luzon Islands. The Japanese didn't recognize our Red Cross, so we had as much training on how to use guns as the infantry.

We shipped out from Ft. Ord for the Luzon Islands on the 1st day of July, 1943 on a LST Ship, and landed in the Luzons on the 26th of July. We landed on Adick Island. We were there until the 14th of August, 1943.From there we made the invasion on the 15th of August, 1943 at midnight. It was partially daylight (it just gets dusk there, never dark). We were lucky that the Japanese had evacuated the Island. According to reports received, 12,000 Japanese were on the Island but all we found were 6 in a plane hanger drinking coffee but their guns, supplies and everything was still there. (I always wondered if it were tea instead of coffee they were drinking because they are big tea drinkers).

They left behind between 20 - 25 suicide submarines. (It was a great honor for them to be killed like that; chained to a suicide submarine and sent out to die).

We were there until February 12, 1944. We had snow at least 20 feet deep. You could walk on top of the snow, the wind blew all the time. We were medics, but we also unloaded supplies used to invade Japan.

We got back to Seattle, Washington on the 20th of February 1944. I went to Ft. Lewis, Washington and then to Camp Bowie, Texas. We got a 20 day furlough and then back to Camp Bowie.

Three weeks later we were at Camp Kilmer, New Jersey and from there I was shipped to our Division in England where we opened a hospital station. On the 15th of August, 1944 we moved to France and set up our Field Hospital to care for our troops. The closest the Field Hospital could be set up to the front line was from 1/2 mile to 1 mile. Our job was to take care of our wounded soldiers and the wounded Germans. In November just out of Antwerp, Belgium we opened up a Station Hospital.

Before Christmas, twenty-five of us were sent to Brussels to open up a hotel for the men coming back from the front lines to rest. In March, 1945, twenty of us were transferred from the hospital to the infantry.

We had infantry training in France but we had already had tougher training at Ft. Ord. Then we went to Nuremberg, Germany as occupational troops. We were there for one; they put us on a train to Marseilles, France for direct shipment to Japan. We were there approximately from one month to 6 weeks.

We were suppose to load on a ship the 15th of August to go to Japan. The Japanese surrendered on the 14th of August, 1945. They got us out of bed at midnight and told us that we would not be going to Japan we would be going home.

On the 1st day of September, 1945, we got on a ship and headed for the US. One of the most beautiful things I have ever seen in my life was the Statue of Liberty when we arrived in New York Harbor. We sailed right by it, close enough to touch, I thought.

We went to Ft. Meade, Maryland. We were given a 45 day furlough to go home and then report back to Ft. Meade. There, I received my discharge, November, 1945.

I was awarded on the Asiatic, One Battle Star, European Theater, 2 Battle Stars, Good Conduct Medal, Victory Ribbon, American Theater Ribbon .

Fortunately, none of my brothers were killed but one of my brothers suffered from Battle Shock. I got one letter from him, he was in France and then the next time I heard from him, he was in England in the hospital. He served in what was called "the Bastard Tank Battalion", 750th Tank Battalion. They were sent out with a Battalion of infantry on the front lines to clear the way. The stress of killing and intense battle fatigue was too much for him.

Two other brothers served in the 2nd Army Division, one was a Lt. and one a Tech. Sgt. One was on limited service.

My mother's one prayer was that she would see all her sons come home from the war alive and she did. She passed away soon after that.

I belong to the Civil Air Patrol. I have the rank of Lt. Col. I have total of 22 ribbons from the Civil Air Patrol and the Army.

I am so proud I am finally receiving my high school diploma.
end of interview.

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