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AMERICA'S LAST WORLD WAR I VETERAN TURNS
108 --
Frank Buckles: "I realized I'd be one of the
last, but I
never thought I'd be 'the last.' Of course, if it
has
to be somebody, it might as well be me."
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Last known U.S. military veteran of World War I
turns 108 with abundant memories
By Tom Infield
The Philadelphia Inquirer
CHARLES TOWN, W.Va. — World War I took place so long ago — in a lost world
of cavalry horses and biplanes — that it’s a little startling to meet
Frank Buckles in the flesh.
The last known U.S. military veteran of World War
I, Buckles turns 108 Sunday.
On Tuesday, as a winter storm moved in from the west, he sat in a nice
blue blazer in a warm corner of his day room, surrounded by history books.
Outside, white wisps blew across the pale stubble on the 330-acre cattle
farm where he settled quietly in 1954 after what already had been a life’s
worth of adventure in not one but two wars and as a commercial seafarer.
Beyond lay the river town of Harpers Ferry, W.Va., and the Civil War
battlefield at Antietam, Md.
Buckles said he had always known he would grow quite old. His father lived
to be 97. He had a sister who was 104. Other relatives on his mother’s
side lived to be 100.
The national World War I veterans group, of which he is the commander and
sole member, used to publish a newsletter. Each issue counted down the
number of old doughboys still around. As the number got smaller and
smaller, “I realized I’d be one of the last,” he said, “but I never
thought I’d be ’the last.’ “
 He
grinned slowly and added, “Of course, if it has to be somebody, it might
as well be me.”
On Nov. 11, the 90th anniversary of the armistice that ended World War I,
the secretary of the Department of Veterans Affairs recognized Buckles as
“our last living link” to that war. Buckles met President George W. Bush
at the White House last year and was feted at the Pentagon.
He seems to have enjoyed the attention, but he isn’t eager to talk about
the sadness and melancholy that must come with being the last of 4,734,991
American military personnel during the war, in 1917 and 1918.
“Being the last is sort of a negative thing because it means all your
buddies have gone before you, so he doesn’t dwell on that,” said Muriel
Sue Kerr of Mount Vernon, Va., the longtime director of Buckles’ veterans
group and the granddaughter of a World War I veteran.
Until he was in his 70s, Buckles each month smoked a pound of pipe tobacco
and a box of cigars that he ordered from a shop in San Francisco.
He drove a car and a farm tractor until he was 102.
He’s still in good health — “for a man my age,” as he put it. A couple of
years ago, his only child, Susannah, 53, moved in with him. His son-in-law
built two new rooms on the ground floor of his 250-year-old house so he
doesn’t have to climb stairs anymore.
As he sat in his favorite chair, his shaggy hair combed across his scalp,
an eagle-head cane leaning against the wall, Buckles had to concentrate
hard to hear the questions in an interview. His answers came with pauses
to catch his breath.
He enjoyed telling the old, old stories — the funny ones, mostly. Like the
time he tried to teach his father how to drive a Model T Ford on the
Oklahoma farm where he grew up. On the way back to the house after a spin,
his father forgot himself and yelled, “Whoa!” The car crashed through the
gate.
If anyone could be said to embody the history of America, Buckles might be
it.
He can remember talking to his grandmother, born in 1817. His grandmother,
in turn, could remember talking to her grandfather, who had been in the
Revolutionary War. The first Buckles came from England to Philadelphia in
1702 and married into a Quaker family in Bucks County. The clan moved to
the upper Potomac River region in 1732, the year of George Washington’s
birth.
Frank Woodruff Buckles was born Feb. 1, 1901. When World War I broke out
in Europe in 1914, he was 13. He was still just 16 in 1917 when the United
States entered the war against Germany, on the side of Britain and France.
He tried to join the Marines, but was rejected as too young. He tried the
Navy, then the Army. He lied that he was unable to produce his birth
certificate, and the Army let him in.
In December 1917, he sailed for Europe aboard the ocean liner Carpathia,
converted into a troop ship. The Carpathia had rescued survivors of the
Titanic 5 ½ years earlier.
After landing in England, Buckles worked as a military driver. He had to
finagle his way to France. He never saw combat — “not close,” he said —
but he was at least in the war theater. He was a corporal when he got
home.
Having seen Paris, he couldn’t be kept down on the farm. He moved to New
York City, where he worked for a bank. In another brush with history, he
attended the Sunday Bible class at Fifth Avenue Baptist Church led by John
D. Rockefeller Jr., heir to the Standard Oil fortune.
Banking was boring for him, so he decided to go to sea. He spent the 1920s
and ’30s sailing three oceans as a ship’s officer. He hit ports up and
down both coasts of South America, and visited the town of Vilcabamba in
Ecuador’s “valley of longevity,” where people were said to live to be 110
or even 115. “I saw that I could live to be 100,” he said.
In 1940, he boarded a ship bound from San Francisco to the Philippines. He
was in Manila when the Japanese attacked there a few hours after the raid
on Pearl Harbor. When the Japanese invaded, he was among Western civilians
taken prisoner.
He was held for 3 ½ years at the Santo Tomas and Los Banos internment
camps. He wouldn’t talk much about that time, except to say, “There was no
mercy as far as the Japanese were concerned.” He once saw three men,
British and Australian, nearly beaten to death.
Food became scarce as the Japanese began to lose the war. At Los Banos, on
the campus of an agricultural university, the prisoners found a scale.
Buckles discovered that he had lost almost a third of his 140 pounds.
“When I got down to 100 pounds,” he said, “I quit weighing.”
Buckles still has the chipped metal cup from which he ate his beans and
rice.
On Feb. 23, 1945, six months before the end of World War II, U.S. and
Philippine forces liberated the Los Banos camp.
Buckles, who had led daily fitness exercises in the camp, was almost the
only one of 2,100 survivors who didn’t go directly to a hospital when they
landed back in San Francisco, he said. Instead, he checked into a hotel.
He discovered that while he had been gone, his paychecks from his shipping
company had been piling up at the Crocker Bank.
“I was starving, but I had money in the bank,” he said.
“The average man who got paid off, I can imagine what he did,” he said.
“He bought a new automobile or used that money right off.”
But Buckles let the money ride. He kept it invested with the bank. Come a
January day nine years later — “it was snowing like this,” he said — he
visited the Charles Town farm and was able to buy it.
Until not long ago, he said, few people in the area knew he was a World
War I veteran. He had no reason to mention it.
But as veterans dwindled to a few, he started to attract interest from
journalists, history buffs and autograph-seekers. He now even has a Web
site, www.frankbuckles.org.
In September 2006, portrait photographer David DeJonge of Grand Rapids,
Mich., set out to photograph all of the remaining World War I veterans. He
had 15 names on his list. By the time he got started, four men had died.
Others faded away as his work progressed.
Last March, nine DeJonge portraits, including one of Buckles, were hung in
a corridor of the Pentagon.
With Buckles beside him, Defense Secretary Robert M. Gates said: “The
First World War is not well understood or remembered in the United States.
There is no big memorial on the National Mall. Hollywood has not turned
its gaze in this direction for decades. Yet few events have so markedly
shaped the world we live in.”
Having experienced two wars up close, Buckles watched from afar as the
United States fought in Korea and Vietnam.
He now watches as his country makes war in Iraq and Afghanistan —
mystifying realms of satellite-guided bombs and unmanned aerial vehicles
that not even Jules Verne or H.G. Wells could have conjured in the books
Buckles read as a boy.
Speaking of Iraq, he commented: “We shouldn’t have got into that damned
war.”
But he hastened to add that his opinion didn’t matter.
“Why do I get the authority to speak for anybody?” he said. “I can’t do
that.”
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Founder and Editor
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