When Mum died in 2004, she left a box full of letters which had
been sent just after World War II. Some were written by her when she was a young German girl working on an Allied camp in the North of Germany, some by her English boyfriend and later fiance, the man who was to become my Dad, and some by both sets of parents. On
reading through them, I was so moved by their contents that I felt that they just HAD to be saved for posterity. I transcribed them, a laborious and painstaking task (especially as some had to be translated from the original
I haven't slavishly copied each letter as
there are passages in the correspondence that I think are private, but there is so much interesting detail all illustrating how difficult it was for them to
get together because even though Germany was soundly beaten, the English 'Tommy' and his German sweetheart had to expect a rough time. Some of the correspondence was written on mere scraps of paper but the reader gets a real sense of the deterioration of living conditions for the German people after the war, the widespread starvation and the lengths they went to just to survive. It was tough for them - far tougher than many people appreciate - but, as they say in all the best books, "love conquers all!" There was a happy ending when Leslie and Ischi married in January 1947 and as Granddad
predicted in his letter:
I notice how the shops
are steadily filling up. The goods on
sale have increased considerably during the last six months and that is always
the prelude to a fall in prices ... I remember the last war, 1914-18. It was just the same for two or three years after. It was about the fourth year after the war
that the break came.
Rev J W Homer,
