Dad's letter home (1943) while in transit to the Mediterranean theatre - WWII
RE: VERNON HUDGIN (Dad was only 23 years old at the time)
Several months after returning home from the Hastings Pees trip to Sicily in September 2005, Dad was 85. We were house cleaning andI found an old photo of Dad in his HPE uniform and placed on his night stand. I noticed the photo seemed to be crooked in the frame so we took the back off to straighten it. Behind the backing was a letter he had written to his parents in 1943 while on transit to Sicily. Dad thinks his mother must have put the note behind the picture all those years but he didn't know it was there.
My Dearest Mother and Father;
Before I write very much I don’t want you to shed any tears over this letter. As I write I am somewhere in the Atlantic and this is my last chance to write before we go into action. The time has come when the Canadians must see action and a lot of us will have to give our lives and if I am among those, dearest parents, I don’t want you to worry or weep because it will be God’s will and not ours. I am not afraid to die because I know it will be for a good cause. You will probably see in the paper or hear over the radio where this raid will be.
You will never know how hard it is to write this letter for I don’t know what to write but I love you both better than life itself. There have probably been times when you thought I was against you, but never. I’ll never forget when I told you I was on draft for overseas. You don’t know what it cost me to tell you that. I don’t want you to give up hope even if you hear I am among the missing. You must remember there are fathers and mothers all over the world mourning over their sons. Don’t give up hope until you are positive I am dead.
Well, dearest father and mother it’s costing me a lot (emotionally) to write this letter but you must always remember God’s Will is His Will and if I am spared you’ll never see a happier son coming home than me.
Well, I will close now leaving the matter in God’s hands.
Ever your loving son.
Vernon XX
Well, Dad did come home but not uninjured. I think he lived a full and happy life. It makes me cry everytime I read this letter thinking of that young 23 year old man.