"I didn't have enough sense to apologize to him on the spot and make a joke of the whole thing. I just turned my head and went to my tent where my roommate, P.A. Hodgson, was sitting. I looked at him and said, 'P.A., I'm never going to crawl another Plebe as long as I live. As a matter of fact, they'll have to run over and knock me out of the company street before I'll make any attempt again. I've just done something that was stupid and unforgivable. I managed to make a man ashamed of the work he did to earn a living.'
And never again, during the remaining three years at the U.S.M.A., did I take it upon myself to crawl (correct harshly) a Plebe." (18) // during West Point
"One circumstance that helped our character development we were needed. I often think today of what an impact could be made if children believed they were contributing to a family's essential survival and happiness. In the transformation from a rural to an urban society, children are - though they might not agree - robbed of the opportunity to do genuinely responsible work." (33)
"To satisfy our unreasonable appetites but still determined to avoid overindulgence, she would give us an apple, a pear, or now and then a piece of pie or cake. 'Now one of you is to divide it,' she said, 'and the other is to get first choice.' This insured fair play but put an almost intolerable burden on the divider." (35)
"I was rapidly learning that domination of others in this world often comes about or is sought through bluff. But it took me some years to learn that pounding from an opponent is not to be dreaded as much as constantly living in fear of another." (35)
"Not long ago, for instance, I was briefed on the distinguished background of a man who would shortly visit my office. One of my associates stressed the positions and notable careers of the man's forebears. Among them, he said, were Dutch patroons and royal governors in colonial times, generals in all our wars, governors, senators, famous scholars and lawyers and bankers. His intention was not to impress me; it was to prepare me for any names which might e dropped during the visit. I listened attentively to his genealogical survey and thought: Heaven help the poor man carry so heavy a burden.
This reaction, through silent, was unkind; I feared that a man so endowed with family distinction would turn out to be a pompous bore. He was not. Instead, his familiarity with his own and the nation's history gave me a fresh perspective on a crisis or two that was on my desk that afternoon." (56)
"The name Eisenhower translates roughly as 'iron' and 'hewer.' To further refine the original German, I'm told, one should know that eisenschmidt would mean blacksmith, while an eisenhower was something of an artist in iron, a man who literally hewed metal into useful and ornamental shapes, such as armor, weapons, etc. At various times, friendly people have shown me or presented me with swords stamped Eisenhower, which they thought my relatives had lost. Now and then I have explained that the designation was only the mark of a man's trade, not his name. But I do not always trouble the happy owners by pointing this out." (56)
"Mrs. Richardson reports that the first land record in his [Eisenhower's great-great-great grandfather Hans Nicholas Eisenhauer] name is dated January 20, 1753. (And for the collector of coincidences, she points out that this was exactly two hundred years to the day before I was inaugurated President.)" (57)
"He was a good and farsighted steward of the land and the valley farm he bought on the edge of Elizabethville in Pennsylvania's Lykens Valley was ideally situated for a thrifty farmer.
Protected by ridges in all directions, a snug place in winter, the fields running east and west got the full benefit of summer sun. Harvests there are still bountiful, for the loam is deep, and those who followed were good land stewards, too." (60)
"For him to go [from Pennsylvania to Kansas] took courage. And there is a monument to his memory, on the lawn before the house, his Elizabethville home, just off the highway. It was dedicated while I was President by my brother Milton. My name is in the center of the plaque. This is a compliment I appreciate but I think Jacob Eisenhower's worth rests far more on his own deeds, on the family he raised and the spiritual heritage he left them, than on one grandson." (63)
"In an age when, far more than now, most girls looked forward to careers as housewives, Mother was determined to get a good education before all else. This she did and very much on her own, using a small inheritance from her parents and grandfather, William, to see her through high school. To earn money for college she taught the 1882 school year at Limestone near Mount Sidney. In 1883 she left Virginia for Lecompton, Kansas, where she enrolled at Lane University." (77)
"Their [Eisenhower's parents] wedding photograph hands beside my desk here in Gettysburg. Others, analyzing their photograph, have tried to analyze their characters. The analyses have sometimes seemed farfetched, even preposterous, to those of us know knew them in daily life. I'm not much of a hand at that sort of thing myself, although as I loo k at them on the wall almost eighty years later they seem to me what others find paradoxical: both very sober and very happy." (78)
"Then, at least west of the Alleghenies, the well-educated man was more likely to be a well-read man than a much schooled man. Thirty years after Lincoln, to write a good, clear hand, to spell fairly well, to be able to read fine print and long words, to 'cipher' accurately was still enough to go with native intelligence and a willingness to work hard. Given those qualities, Abilene [Kansas city] thought that most anyone could succeed in the American environment." (81) // still true
"The drummer could turn the tumult of a recess crowd into some semblance of quiet, orderly movement. I've always admired the drum since and despised the siren. The drum communicates a message and calms as it warns. The siren is an assault on the senses. In later years, when well-intentioned escorts elected to use a siren on my behalf, I asked - or ordered - that it be stopped." (82)
"...they feel that they may be losing their identity and any control over their destiny. Either implicitly or explicitly, the letter writers tend to blame forces beyond their control.
Those who write really want more inspiration than explanation, but at least they are questioning and that is healthy in itself. Their letters cannot be answered by one of my old proverbs or succinct statements of rosy optimism.
I could say, if we were talking together, 'My friend, I know just how you feel. Everyone, including ancients like myself, feels the same as you do at times. The only thing to do is keep questioning but keep plugging.' I never make that reply. It would be fast rejected as the pat answer of a man who, already in the evening of life, does not appreciate what happens when day to day work seems sterile or purposeless. . . Washington got his gripes off his chest, much in the mood of those who write me, by putting them down on paper. Then he went back to work.
To me, his method makes good sense. Early letters of mine display a dazzling ignorance of coming events. Whenever i had convinced myself that my superiors, through bureaucratic oversights and insistence on tradition, had doomed me to run-of-the-mill assignments, I found no better cure than to blow off steam in private and then settle down to the job at hand." (134)
"The trip lasted for almost four days, each a year long." (154)
"I had missed the boat in the war we had ben told would end all wars. A soldier's place was where the fighting went on. I hadn't yet fully learned the basic lesson of the military - that the proper place for a soldier is where he is ordered by his superiors." (155)
*Several hilarious stories about Eisenhower and his friend, Major Brett, messing with some of the young city boy officers. (161)
"At a time when I was being criticized by many people who thought I was moving too slowly about matters close to their hearts, Robert Frost visited my office one day. He gave me a book of his poetry. On the flyleaf, at the end of the inscription, he wrote:
'The strong are saying nothing until they see.'" (168)
"Our conversations continued throughout the three years I served with him in the isolated post of Camp Gaillard. It is clear now that life with General Conner was sort of graduate school in military affairs and the humanities, leavened by the comments and discourses of a man who was experienced in his knowledge of men and their conduct. I can never adequately express my gratitude to this one gentleman, for it took years before I fully realized the value of what he had led me through. And then General Conner was gone. But in a lifetime of association with great and good men, he is the one more or less invisible figure to whom I owe an incalculable debt." (187)
"In my experience Blackie - and earlier with allegedly incompetent recruits at Camp Colt - is rooted my enduring conviction that far too often we write off a backward child as hopeless, a clumsy animal as worthless, a worn-out field as beyond restoration. This we do largely out of our own lack of willingness to take the time and spend the effort to prove ourselves wrong: to prove that a difficult boy can become a fine man, that an animal can respond to training, the the field can regain its fertility." (193)
"But on this business of who you know, a one-minute lecture to any young person who may read these words:
Always try to associate yourself closely with and learn as much as you can from those who know more than you, who do better than you, who see more clearly than you. Don't be afraid to reach upward. Apart from the rewards of friendship, the association might pay off at some unforeseen time - that is only an accidental by-product. The important thing is that the learning will make you a better person." (200)
"In July 1932, an event occurred which brought the General [MacArthur] a measure of lasting unfavorable publicity. This was the 'Bonus March.' The marchers were veterans who wanted the bonus money promised them by the Congress. Almost a decade earlier, the Congress - buffeted on one side by veterans who wanted immediate bonuses and on the other by an administration opposed to them - attempted to please both by authorizing a liberal grant for World War I service, postponing payment until 1945, when most of the Senators and Representatives would have left Washington and the earth." (215)
"In all history, the American decision [to set the Philippine Islands up for self-rule] was at that time unique. So far as I can recall, never before had a great power, a war victor, deliberately proposed independence a a certain and fixed date for an occupied country except under the pressure of armed revolt." (218)
"Suddenly, out of the clear at an isolated railroad station hundreds of miles from Washington, to learn that a new COS had been appointed caused him [General MacArthur] to express himself freely. It was an explosive denunciation of politics, bad manners, bad judgment, broken promises, arrogance, unconstitutionality, insensitivity, and the way the world had gone to hell. Then he sent an eloquent telegram of congratulations to his successor." (223)
"My ambition in the Army was to make everybody I worked for regretful when I was ordered to other duty." (241)
"More and more, I came to realize that brainpower is always in far shorter supply than manpower." (253)
*Commendation of Omar Bradley and his role in WWII. (261)
*The Faid Pass incident. (262)
"The reaction from the island [Pantelleria] was so feeble that I said, 'Andrew, if you and I got into a small boat, we could capture the place ourselves.'
When the attack was put on as scheduled, the men in the landing ships had not even completed getting int their landing craft when white flags began to appear all over the island.
Winston Churchill, by the way, was convinced that there were not more than three thousand Italians on the island. Our intelligence reports showed eleven thousand. On this difference of opinion, we had made a small wager. 'If you'll give me an Italian sou for every soldier fewer than three thousand, I'll give you one for each man more than three thousand.' At the surrender, we got almost exactly eleven thousand. Winston paid off the debt, remarking in a note that at this rate, he would buy all the Italians I could capture. I think the entire settlement came to about $1.60." (265)
"There was a considerable difference in the methods used by the British government and those used by the Americans in communicating with and supporting a theater commander. The American Chiefs of Staff, with the approval of the President, gave the theater commander a mission, provided him with such supplies and troops as they deemed adequate, and let him alone to fail or succeed. If he failed, he was relieved and a new commander assigned. As long as he was succeeding, they largely let him make his own decisions." (275)
"The enemy did fail. but to put it in those terms is to understate grievously what happened. Our men responded gallantly. These were the times when the grand strategy and the high hopes of high command became a soldiers' war, sheer courage, and the instinct for survival.
More than the constant threat of imminent death, our men had overcome all that the unbridled elements could inflict on them in the way of sow and ice and sleet, clammy fog and freezing rain; all the pain of arduous marches and sleepless watches. They had given up their wives and children, or set aside their hope of wives and children, overcome luxuries or poverty, fought down their own inclinations to rest their tired bodies, to play it safe, to search out a hiding place." (291)
"But what I tried to express, in part, was that the honor was mingled with sadness - sadness that we had ever been faced with the tragic situation that compelled the appointment of an Allied Commander-in-Chief, and sadness which is known to any man who receives acclaim earned in the blood of his followers and the sacrifices of his friends." (300)
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"There is at least one striking difference between the American soldier and numerous other soldiers in history. The Army, however, as far back as the days of Von Steuben, learned that Americans either will not or cannot fight at maximum efficiency unless they understand the why and wherefore of their orders. To Von Steuben, after his professional career in Europe, where troops were only pawns to be moved about the board of war without consideration of them as individual human beings, this was a wonder." (383)