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Sunday, Aug. 12
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Dearest Mother and Daddy,
No trips to write about this time, and I'm afraid
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that I started off with such a bang that from now on you'll find my let-
ters flat, at least until we get to Nuremberg - which I don't think will
be for some weeks yet. I think I told you that the civilians may have to ge
get into uniform, principally, I guess, because we'll be more easily i-
dentified that way. Even if we don't have to, I may get me a uniform if
it's not too expensive. Incidentally, don't worry about my getting enough
to eat- the Army feeds its own well. We get plenty of meat, and one pat
of butter per meal. I am a little tired of canned and stewed fruit - and th
the coffee isn't mych, and the milk powdered I guess. In London, every-
one eats at the huge officers' mess, even the people from the Embassy. And
it's a blessing. Vell-balanced menus - My problem is to avoid the huge
pórtions they serve the men. At the PX(Post Exchange) they sell you candy
bars and chewing gum and cookies - a certain amount per week - all the things
you're missing at home.
What a weekful of history this has been. It's times like these that I
miss a radio in my room. The atomic bomb is something awful to contemplate.
I'm torn between eishing we hadn't been the ones to launch it and being so
profoundly thankful it has ended the war. I suppose it's no worse to kill
civilians one way than another.
Wednesday was a big day for us, the day of signing our agreement, though
I
suppose
the Russian entry into the Pacific War dwarfed it in the Thurs-
day papers. I went down to witness the signing - it was mostly a barrage
of lights and photograhhers. Most of the witnesses milled around in the
background
and got into the pictures. I stayed out and now I don't know
whether I'm sorry or not. Still, there was no one from the Embassy there,
so perhaps it's just as well.
Friday night I was included in a large dinner party the Justice gave
at Claridge's. Claridge's is a very conservative and swank hotel where he
lives (also Churchill, now). There were about thirty there, maybe more,
including the new Lord Chancellor and the new Attorney General, and the old
Lord
Chancellor, Lord Simon. Also Governor and Mrs. Lehman and several
young men from the Foreign Office. For women there were just Mrs. Lehman,
Mrs. Douglas (the Justice's secretary) and myself. Sat next to Prof.
Lau-
terpacht. Prof. Goodhart (Oxford?) (cousin of Mrs. Morgenthau and the Leh-
mans) was among the after dinner speakers along with the other big shots.
Gov. Lehman looked tired and had a nervous twitch in his face. The
big
UNRRA meetings are going on. After dinner we took Lord Wright, the Chair-
man of the War Crimes Commission, back to his club and saw the crowds sweep-
ing down Piccadilly celebrating V-J day. The streets were filled with
torn paper, tho I wasn't out to see it being thrown. Paper is so scarce
over here that I couldn't help wondering if it wasn't mostly Americans who
threw it.
Did I write you that Bill Whitney, Miss Marian W's nephew, who I believe
now practices law in London, has been working with the Justice in
some
cap-
acity? He looks just like a Whitney. He is the one who swapped wives with
Raymond Massey.
This
morning went to church at Westminster Abbey - just jammed. The Com
munion Service- which we obly stayed to part of - is far more elaborate and
Catholic than anything I ever saw at home. Afterwards we walked across West-
minster Bridge and looked at the sweep of the Houses of Parliament
from
the
other side of the river, which I don't remember doing when we were here in 1921
Stockings are fine. I really don't have enough clothes. I may get you to
send me another sweater and dress, but I shall wait and see what I decide a-
bout uniforms. I've worn a summer dress just once, in Frankfurt. It's cold
here. Lota of love and don't expect me to fly to Berlin every week. At
least this time I had the Lord Chancellors to write about. All my love
Gouldn't hair.
my hair cut and go t a permanent at Selfridge's.
Katherine
that does agreement?
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