Monday, September 30, 2013

CRTC, Ft. Riley, Kansas 1941

Troop B Second Training Squadron, 1st Training Regiment
 
One of these days I’d like to write a second book, this time, about a simple story of the little guy in World War II and what he saw.  Stories of the big shots like Patton, Eisenhower, and Bradley bore me.  They get plenty of coverage, but the little guy, like my father, who did the heavy lifting, got oblivion.  Stephen Cherry’s story would be worth telling and certainly not because he was my father.  His story has all the makings of an Agatha Christie novel:  religious conflict, fear, danger, death, irony, and mystery set against a backdrop of global war.  The broader appeal lies in the fact that 10-12 million other ordinary people were sent through the same thing or worse.
 
It all began when Dad was chosen by Draft Board # 1 in West Plains, Missouri.  From there he was inducted in Jefferson Barracks in St. Louis on October 21, 1941 and sent to Ft. Riley, Kansas to the Cavalry Replacement Training Center or CRTC of the Second Cavalry Division.
 
Incidentally, even though the CRTC is cavalry, it generally parallels the order of battle of Army infantry units: the Second Cavalry Division consisting of four “provisional” regiments with two battalions (squadrons) per regiment and four companies (troops) of 220 men in each battalion.  Four platoons were in each company or troop. Thus, the photo of Troop B Second Training Squadron of the 1st Training Regiment is basically a company photo commanded by Captain Jose A. Castillo.
 
The training of the draftees focused on three areas:  Weapons like the 30 Caliber machine gun, Garand rifle, and mortars; Horse; and Motor.  At one point he was the lead rider on an artillery caisson.  He remembered parades at Ft. Riley with 18,000 horses and how he hated the stable fire drills.  What determined his fate with the Mediterranean Base Section in Oran, North Africa and the Peninsular Base Section in Leghorn, Italy was his training with the new GMC 2 ½ ton trucks.
 
Dad was on the edge of his bunk on December 7, 1941 one day before graduation when he heard the newscast of the bombing of Pearl Harbor.  Commanding General Donald A. Robinson in a letter in the CRTC graduation book expressed faith (in prophetic words) in the future of his graduates under “. . . any and all circumstances.”  Dad was temporarily retained as a member of CRTC.  In the photo he sent to Grandpa Ike in West Plains, Private Stephen Cherry wears the General HQ. Reserve Patch.