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Paris, Friday, Dec. 28.
Dearest Mother and Daddy -
Can't tell whether this letter or myself will reach
u first. But it is along time stnce I wrote. I have spent a large part of
my time in Paris arranging for homecoming - and today heard that I have a place
on the Vulcania sailing from Le Havre on Monday. That means I am coming via
State Dept - not War Dept. The Embassy, I think, would have preferred to
have
me travel on Army orders and Army boats - less trouble for them. But I dread-
ed coming on a troop ship - probably waiting 48 hours or more in Le Havre -
then coming on a Liberty Ship - crowded. And being pushed around as a civil-
ian by the Army. But with the State Dept travel orders, the Embassy really
had no choice and I think gave me a good priority in the end - since the Vul-
cania
was supposed to be all booked. The U.S. Lines apparently get a ship
about every week - what the Army chooses to give them and the Vulcania is
a
prize - and will accommodate more women whom they apparently have difficulty
in
movéng. So I am enormously relieved.
The trip here was something - 29 hours on a "leave train". We were told
we had reserved space, which proved to be wooden benches in a third cl ass
coach
- no lights. We left at midnight - slept as best we could on the wooden
seats and were routed out at 4.30 A.M. in Augsburg and told to austiegen from
our car and umstiegen into another - our car was kaput. There was no place to
umstiegen - everything was full. First we landed in a baggage compartment
back of the coal car - then I landed in a "female compartment" - a heaven -
of upholstered seats and a seat to myself. Had 3 heavy bags to move so was de-
pendent on outside help. All next day through lovely German country - rolling
hills - toy villages - then mountains by a plain, the Black Forest, I think.
Lunch, first meal, at Carlsruhe where the Army piled us standing into trucks
and tóok us to the Red Cross. Train was full of 157 nurses going home - other
eople male and female enroute to leave in Switzerland via Strasbourg - or leave
in Paris. I picked up a Polish girl en route to Paris hoping to meether hus-
banid, a London Pole who doesn'1 dare come home to Poland whom she hadn't seen
for 62 years. "There is no 'friede' in Poland" she said. In the French Zone
saw lots of Arab horses and white turbans. Supper à la GI out in the middle of
nowhere - just piled out of the train and grabbed a tray (dipping it into a
barrel of water) and going through a chow line in a shed. But the
food
was
good p cold urkey-creamed potatoes-canned grapefruit. Then we washed our tray
again. Arrived in Paris at 5.15. Three of us paid a porter 4 packs of ciga-
rettes
(we had no money I to bring us across town through the metro to the bil-
leting office. Fresh grapefruit for breakfast and then to bed. Moved the next
day to a better hotel where I have a private bath. The hotels are heated - whick
seems selfish - the French have so little heat. And so little power.
Lights
off a great deal and the minute the theater is over or the shop closes.
Xmas Eve we tried to get into the Madeleine, but we had no tickets and it
was complet". We wanted to go to Notre Dame but it would have been too long a
walk nome - the metro stops at 12. So we went to a dance at the George V Ho-
tel and drank champagne. A strange Xmas eve.
Xmas Day I went out to the Chalufours. Partly pleasant, partly not - as
one of the sisters and a guest who came in in the afternoon were so bitterly
anti-American. It was uncomfortable. But there was lovely, very very old
priest there who was so thrilled because the College of Cardinals is no longer
Italian and who does like Americans. Andre and family were not there. They
gave me Cecile Thureau-d*Angin's address but I have not looked her up. Every-
be i.e. Americans, is conscious of the bitterness, the edginess and the self-
JIGY of the French. To go back to the Chalufours - their house was freezing -
just a little stove in the livingroom. And one brother was sick in bear getti
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