I was finally able to get these photographs scanned to share with all of you. My Grandfather was in the US Navy since he was 16 years old and ever since his first time in China, he fell in love with the people, the culture and the country. In fact, my mother always told me the story of when he was home on leave, she would wake up in the middle of the night to him sobbing in the living room, that he missed China and wanted to go back. He loved my Grandmother and my mother, but he felt he belonged in China.
He took some rather wonderful snapshots of every day life during this time, however.... and some not so wonderful. I'll post those in a separate thread with a disclaimer for those who are sensitive.
He and his ship travelled up and down the Yangtze River during China's Civil War, moving refugees from one town to another... away from the fighting. I know he has photos specifically of that, but I still haven't found them at this point in time, but will post as soon as I can.
I'm not sure exactly where these were taken, but I'm guessing some of the city pictures may be the Bund area in Shanghai? There is an inscription on one of them that says "Nanking Road." I also don't read Chinese, so if someone could translate some of the writing above gates, or on signs, etc, I'd really appreciate it. I'll welcome any explanation to what is happening in the photos also... in one, I thought a man was getting a haircut, however, on closer inspection, it looks as if the man standing is holding a needle-like implement... acupuncture?
I was told that some may be offended by the depiction of poverty in these photos, and believe me, it's not my intention to insult anyone... and to be honest, knowing the way my Grandpa Pete was, he was only taking photographs of these people because of their beautiful faces and warm hearts.
My Grandfather was killed on November 8, 1943 when the USS Fuller was in the Marshall Islands. For about 50 miles, they watched a squadron of Japanese bombers and fighters fly towards them. One of the bombs dropped on his ship and fell through several decks and exploded. He and six other men were killed, just months before his retirement from the Navy. I thought it ironic that he should die there... somewhere between the two places he loved the most.
-Kimchee
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