This blog post is one in a series on a recent tour to the Ardennes which gave Museum volunteers and staff an in-depth look into the scenes of the Battle of the Bulge, Hitler’s last desperate attempt to stop the Allied drive in western Europe in the cold winter months of December 1944 and January 1945.

During the tour, we visited two of the American cemeteries maintained by the American Battle Monuments Commission, which became the final resting place for thousands of American combatants who lost their lives in the Battle of the Bulge.  One of the largest and costliest battles the US Army would fight, the Battle of the Bulge  resulted in 67,000 American casualties.

At Luxembourg American Cemetery, we visited the grave of General George Patton, laid a wreath in the chapel to honor all of those buried there, and paid tribute to one particular serviceman, Wendell Wiley Wolfenbarger, known to us previously only through the material held in the Museum’s archives. Wolfenbarger was a husband, father, and postal employee from Neosho, Missouri.

On January 1, 1945 Wendell wrote to his wife, “I still can’t say where I am , but I guess that as long as I’m not in the good old United States it doesn’t make any difference…I nearly cried when you told me about Wylene waking up & crying for me, but it can’t be helped. Try to make her understand that it’ll be sometime before I can be there.”

Three days later, on January 4, 1945, Wendell wrote;

“I wonder how everything is going down at the post office? Does Archie ever say anything about it? Man alive, how I wish I were back there. I would work 24 hours per day, Sundays included and not say a word about it, no use bitching about it though, I’m here and that’s all there is to it.

Are you & the kids all right? I really do miss you all more and more. Everytime I look at your pictures I get more homesick. But at the same time I realize why we’re here and know the job musr be done. All my love to you & the kids. Darling, keep praying. Love, Wiley”

Wolfenbarger was killed in action on January 18, 1945 near Berle, Luxembourg. He served with the 26th Infantry Division. He left behind a wife, Ruby and two small children. The collection was donated to the Museum in 2012 in Memory of Ruby May Barlow Wolfenbarger.

For more information about the tours offered by the Museum, see The National WWII Museum Tours.Stay tuned for more in the series on the April tour of Museum staff and volunteers to the Ardennes region.

Post by Curator Kimberly Guise.

anonymous asked:

(kia) if you're going to do exo after dark then we must discuss those pics of Lay in white, wet, w/ black underwear and...

oh my god, don’t do this to me, it’s 4AM I can’t starT THINKING ABOUT


Tôi cố ghìm một câu nhớ nhung ở trong lòng, dù biết rằng nếu cứ thế, nếu cứ im lặng thì tôi sẽ nhức nhối lắm, sẽ cảm thấy đâu lắm. Dù chỉ là mấy ký tự đơn giản quen thuộc, đã viết ra rồi tôi cũng không đủ lý trí send về phía bên ấy. Không như những ngày trước…#tôi #thà #chấp #nhận #để #lòng #mình #gào #thét… #còn #hơn #là #send #về #một #phía #bên #kia #vô #vọng. Đã có những ngày tháng nhớ trong thất vọng nhưng chẳng thể làm gì khác để nỗi nhớ thôi vây kín.

anonymous asked:

(kia) snakes in skin wtf. i have no issues w/ snakes. but i'm not ok w/ them being in my skin. now i'm itching and have goosebumps dammit. have you ever read the dark tower series by king. my friend brought me the series as a gift and i legit wanted to fight her when i finished it lol. as far as yifan and his large hands - that just makes me remember all the bulge gifs of him. wanna talk abt snakes inside you. wait i'm sorry my brain just fell thru the gutter

yeah, I’m fine with snakes just not snaKES COMING OUT OF EVERY PORE WHAT THE HELL L.A. BANKS YOU MONSTER
and I think I’m the last King fan alive that hasn’t read the Dark Tower books 
I literally have the first book in the series sitting next to me, I just keep putting off starting to read it because I can’t afford to get absorbed and lose 6 hours reading the whole thing in one sitting. ;A;
speaking of wanting to fight someone though, I want to hereby challenge Mr. Stephen King to meet me in the fecking pit after the ending he wrote to Cell. o__o
as for Yifan, I will not entertain thi-

wait no that mic looks so sMALL IN HIS HANDS