Letters between Malcolm William Keshan and Dorothy Williams, July-December 1944 - Part 1 of 14
KRIEGSGEFANGENEN POST.
PRISONER OF WAR POST.
NX11067,
SGT. KESHAM, M.W.,
AUSTRALIAN PRISONER OF WAR 3768(1747)
STALAG 383,
GERMANY
AIR MAIL
MISS D. WILLIAMS,
37 Byrnes Street,
BEXLEY. N.S,.W.
AUSTRALIA
Stalag 383
21
2nd July, 1944.
My Dearest Mac,
Another week has come and gone and once more I'm
here for a yarn awhile. How are you sweet? Haven't
had any mail yet, so I don't actually know. I hope
everything is alright with you, and that you're still
dazzling them all with that smile of yours. I remember,
its an extra nice smile- so keep on using it, darling.
Well, anyway, here I am Mac - sitting up in bed as I write this
(that accounts for my writing being more of a scribble than ever).
It is warmer here, and quiet, and I can think my thoughts of
you, as I write. Darling, I'm afraid my letters must be a disapp
-ointment to you at times. Mac - don't ever get so mixed up, so
as to forget how much I love you - will you promise me that
much? I don't give you very much to go on - I know. I suppose
if I had any sense I would write and say "Mac, give me a
good beating first, will you, and then marry me"? You
should know how lonely it is by yourself - and I say "by
yourself" meaning being alone, even in the middle of the crowd.
Gee Mac, how well I remember the way I used to dress up
to go somewhere - work, or meeting you in town somewhere.
It was always such fun Mac - having someone to dress up
for. As easily as can be, I can remember the night I wore
my grey jumper and skirt, on the last night we went to the
pictures to-gether. Why it was even a thrill when you helped
me off with my coat and smiled. Mac- am I mad? No, not
really. It's just that I can't explain how I feel. It all ends
up to missing you so very much, and all the little precious
moments we shared. But darling, it will be all worth the
waiting, so please - be patient. It won't be very much
longer now - in fact, its becoming so good, the news, that
I lie in bed and hold my breath - wondering "maybe
this coming Christmas I'll have Mac home again with
me". Don't be downhearted at this stage darling. Tuck
under your pillow at night, my love for you, and it
might bring you sweet dreams. I wish my dreams would
bring me you - I want you home so much Mac. Well sweet,
its been such a boisterous evening! We had my cousin & his
wife here, & Glen from the Valley (Joe's brother) as well as
Norma, and Harold from across the road. Everyone has been
tearing around the carpet, yelling like mad. Crazy people
you'd say, and you'd be pretty right. Say - would you mind
having crazy in-laws, darling? 'Til next week (hope I'll have
had some mail in the meantime) big Cheerio and to you - All my
Love Dorothy
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1944
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[[Ra?]]nk NX11067, Sgt.
[[Na?]]me KESHAM, MALCOLM W.,
Australian Prisoner of War No. 3768 (1747),
[[Ca?]]mp STALAG 383 .
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2nd July 44.
From Miss D. WILLIAMS,
37 Byrnes Street,
BEXLEY N. S. W.
AUSTRALIA
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Dearest Dot, 2nd July 1944
Things are not going to good Dot I'm a week late with this letter. I have tried to
write it several times only every time I started thinking about your last letter or I
should say a part in it, and Im afraid I didn't feel the best far from it. I did ask you
not to mention those people you know, still it doesn't matter. I had another letter
from you yesterday 30th April. That was a lovely photo darling and just at the
right time my only wish is that I could get one with each letter, you don't want
to worry about your hair being messed up. Dot I love you just as much or
even more no matter how it is. I most certainly wouldn't mind you read-
ing your letters over my shoulder darling except for a few like the last you
might not be to pleased then at the comments. You ask me do I realize
how much you have grown. Well darling that's not so easy to answer
once I would have said yes, but you have me that way that Im not to
sure of anything, except my love for you. As for that little phrase you
put in Dot, you can fill the letter with it if you like because I most cert-
ainly like to see it and I know you wouldn't say it if you didnt mean it.
Darling you have got to try to understand me if I had the space I know I could
make you but I haven't; I'm not just being unreasonable, if you could see
whats happening every day all round me, well it's a long story that has to wait
but you know exactly how I feel darling and you can rest assured that I
wont change unless its to learn to love you more but I don't think I could
do that any more than I do already. Its here again, give my best wishes
to all, and dont worry about me, Im in the best of health, and only waiting
for our day when we can forget all these silly little things. Cheerio Love Mac
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KRIEGSGEFANGENENPOST.
PRISONER OF WAR POST.
NX11067,
SGT. MALCOLM WILLIAM KESHAM,
AUSTRALIAN PRISONER OF WAR 3768 (1747),
STALAG 383,
GERMANY.
AIR MAIL
MISS D. WILLIAMS
37 BYRNES STREET,
BEXLEY. N.S.W.
AUSTRALIA.
Stalag 383
21
Gepruft
9th July, 1944.
My Dearest Mac,
Writing this letter is not going to be easy. I don't know quite how,
but I have to tell you a few things, and in such a manner that will
clear up this barrier that is growing up between us. If it were another
person, or even if it made sense, then I wouldn't bother - but you
matter very much to me Mac, and to me anyhow, it is worthwhile.
Firstly, I want you to answer this- why do you think I have waited
almost four years for you Mac? It had nothing to do with being patriotic
or feeling sorry for you 'cause you were away. Love can't be measured
out that way. Perhaps I don't know what you're going through over there
I have read the loneliness in your letters and I have imagined the
hardships you've had to endure, and I realise it's probably twice as bad
as I could possibly imagine. But Mac - why do you say it would
probably be better for me if I were to forget all about you? Have you
read into my letters something that has made you think I don't care
any longer? It was my fault in the beginning for even using that
blessed word "honey". I'll guarantee you won't find it in any more
of my letters from now on. And please Mac - don't spoil your letters
by being sarcastic - they are so few and so short as it is, & every line
is precious. Three letters came yesterday, and, as it happened, I
opened the last one first. That one spoiled for me, the other two.
Ah darling - don't you see - in telling you about things I do, I'm
only trying to share any pleasures with you. These boys are only
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visitors - they couldn't ever take your place. You'll just have to
believe me Mac - I'm doing all I know possible to keep your love
and your faith in me, but you too must do your share in this our
love. It's two sided Mac. John Wayne happens to be a movie star who
was passing through - I mentioned him as I thought it might interest
you. As for "the crowd at work" - they consist of girls, as well as
boys, and as often as not it's the girls I'm referring to. Don't you
see Mac - it doesn't matter that you have made me blue, for that
doesn't count. But I won't have you thinking things that may ruin our
happiness which is to come. As for their succeeding where you failed,
well that my sweet, is silly. You know I wasn't allowed out very
much when you were home - gosh Mac I was a bit of a kid, have
you forgotten? True, I've grown up now, but I haven't changed so
much in lots of ideas. You will have to find that out for yourself
when you come home. I'll try, Mac, with my letters, to keep
you from worrying; but you must snap out of these thoughts my
darling - for it won't help you. Please don't misunderstand this
letter Mac - don't get mad at me; I'm only trying to keep us together
because we've come this far to-gether and now I won't have a
stupid mistake on my part - writing the wrong thing - coming between
us. I love you Mac - won't you believe that? Gosh darling how
can I tell you more plainly than that? Write soon Mac and
tell me its alright. Suppose this is a fine sort of a letter to write
to you, but I had to say what I think - Forgive me Mac for
I don't mean to hurt you darling. Until next week, when I shall
answer your other two letters. Once again - all my Love, Dorothy.
PRISONER OF WAR POST
KRIEGSGEFANGENENPOST
BY AIR MAIL
PAR AVION
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11 AM
8 10 JLY 8
1944
N.S.W. AUST
Stalag 383
21
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Rank: Sgt. (NX11067) 198
Name MALCOLM WILLIAM KESHAM,
Australian Prisoner of War No. 3768 (1747)
Camp STALAG 383. 9th July 44
Country of Internment GERMANY.
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From Miss D WILLIAMS,
37 Byrnes Street,
BEXLEY. N.S.W.
AUSTRALIA
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