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on image to enlarge Here you see our 1st/Sgt William
Hall in a weapons carrier talking to some Arabs. Also, you see a
snapshot of him at his desk; his name plate says 1st/Sgt Bill Hall.
Sgt. Hall was not one to become overly friendly with our enlisted men who
were in his charge. He "ran a tight ship"; controlled a staff of
about 350 men. Hall was from Texas, had a heavy southern accent and still
wanted to "show those Yankees" who was boss. He was regular Army
having entered the service before the beginning of W.W.II. He was
a good soldier!! After the war, I was able to contact
him at an address in Mexico, but later correspondence was returned.
Note the Atlas mountains in the background outside Tlemcen where we operated
our hospital. The natives of this area traveled a lot on foot or
rode donkeys. There were some buses, but they were crude mostly without
windows. Passengers would hang on anywhere they could and rode on
the roof of the vehicles. These buses burned some kind of wood, making
char coal, which would run an engine to operate the bus. |