Letters of Ronald Henry Etherton, November - December 1943-Part 3 of 6
 
  
 
  
 
  
 
  
 
  
 
  
 
  
 
  
 
  
TO:- Miss Jean AYRE 
13007 - 122 St., 
EDMONTON 
Alberta Canada. 
466348 
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Sender's Address Aus 423088 Sgt Etherton R H RAAF Base P.O London 
Letter 42 27 November '43 
Dear Jean, 
Do you find my letters uninteresting now? I 
want to write to you often but each time I start I 
think "Now what is there that will be interesting?" 
Invariably the answer is "Nothing much" So, there I am 
chewing the end of my pen with only down to "Dear 
Jean" written. And, just as invariably, I find myself 
thinking about you. If I could put my thoughts into 
words it would be OK but usually I don't. Sometimes 
I think of something to write during the day but forget it 
before evening. Maybe it'll help if I make a note of 
them when I think of them. If it doesn't I'll just 
have to sit down and write my thoughts as they come to 
me. This is how it will go - Gee you're beautiful, 
your skin is so fresh, your eyes so starry, your hair 
so soft, your hands so smooth and your lips so sweet. 
Now I know for whom I waited. If I hadn't gone to the 
Silver Glade one night in June I'd be waiting yet. Do you 
know what day it was? I think it was Thursday 10th. That's 
my brother's birthday too. Anyhow, we'll celebrate it as 
then. I wonder whether we'll be able to celebrate it 
together in 1944. If we can't, I'll take the day off 
and think and dream about you all day. Love Ron x x 
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Letter 43 Tuesday 20 Nov 43 
Dearest Jean, 
I'm ashamed to admit I have not 
written during the last two days simply because 
I've been depressed at having to stay in hospital. 
I've felt like writing on the wall "The MO is 
an old fusser" and so on but there are several 
MO's and no one would know which one I meant. 
The one who has been seeing me had a brilliant 
idea. "Blow your nose" he said "Ah, the same 
colour as the the sergeant's with sinutisus" 
So, despite my protestations that the colour is 
purely and simply that of the nose drops I am 
listed as having the scourge of high flying 
- sinutisus. I had visions of low altitude 
aircraft with Jerry throwing all the 
ironmongery he can lay hands on at us 
until another MO came around today. I 
told him how well I felt and will probably 
be out tomorrow. I don't think I've missed 
my crew yet. 
Tell me, did your father suffer from 
bronchitis before he left this country, and did 
the dry atmosphere of Edmonton help it much? 
This is why I ask. The Skipper has just been in 
talking. He's always asking about the climates of 
various place we've been to. His wife suffers from 
asthma and though he's never said so, I guess 
he intends to move away from this country after 
the war. He's not the only one either. Though 
I don't remember hearing any of the Englishmen 
in Edmonton say that they intended to go
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back after the war most of those here who 
trained in Canada say that they are most 
certainly going to return. Others who have been 
in South Africa want to return there while 
most of those who have not been away from 
the country want to go to Australia. Roy Olsen's 
Bomb Aimer is an Irishman, a jolly decent fellow. He 
trained in Eastern Canada and is more determined 
than anyone I know to go back but he was very 
careful to explain that in peacetime England is 
not as dull as we find it. I think I mentioned how 
much women and girls smoke, far more than in the 
States where we thought it was more the habit. 
And f lots of other things - service life, living away from 
home, have had their influences on them since the 
wars began until now - well - They're men in 
action ,speech and looks, some of them. 
Some of those whos aren't so blatantly mannish 
have about as much charm as female chimpanzees , 
complimentary, aren't I? 
I've heard some good radio programmes lately. Last 
night we heard Command Broadcast Performance. I suppose you've 
seen it on the movies. They asked for Carol Landis 
to sigh. I think you were with me when we saw 
a short of it. Last night someone wanted to 
hear a certain roller rink. Boy, was it true 
to life. Someone else wanted Times Square 
in a rush period. I've just heard the Australian 
news. It's bad. They're making sulphanilamide 
there. That's very bad because that's what I've 
been getting.
3. 
The Skipper just came in with about eight 
letters for a Canadian fellow who's in 
here. Gee, he's lucky but if I get 
one, just one, from you tomorrow, I'm 
luckier than him 
I'll love you for ever and ever 
Ron 
x x x
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Miss Jean Ayre 
13007 - 122 St., 
Edmonton 
Alberta Canada 
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Sender's name and address:- 
Aus 423088 
Sgt Etherton R H 
RAAF Base P O 
London England
Letter 43 
#44 
Wednesday 1st December. 
Dearest Jean, 
Well, I got out of hospital today 
but I still don't know whether I'm 
going to miss the fellows. If I do I'll 
raise a dickens of a row. I received your 
letters 31 and 32 too. The mails were 
held up by late trains and so I waited 
around for about an hour. I knew that 
there would be some for me when it did 
arrive. I guess I'm too impatient. When 
I don't received a letter from you for a day 
or two, I take it as plenty excuse to 
call the postal service inefficient and 
so on. But it really is bad sometimes. 
Have you been having chicken too 
often lately? You don't sound near as 
enthusiastic about them. Or, do you 
really think that they're too much 
trouble? 
I'm so glad that you liked 
Edna's letter. She's a swell kid. So are 
the others. You'd like them. Ern is the 
wild one of the family. Not mad but 
just full of life and more reckless than 
most Australians even. He does things 
that appear terribly crazy but you can
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bet your bottom dollar that he knows 
what he's doing and has the measure. 
I've seen kids nearly kill themselves 
try to copy him. Bet is quite. She curls 
up with a book sometimes and for hours 
is as quiet as a mouse. She has 
straight brown hair. Hazel had long 
curls when I last saw her but she's had 
them cut off. She has very fair hair. She's 
about eighteen months younger than Bet 
but as tall, or taller ,and not as quiet. 
They get around everywhere together. In the 
last letters I had from home Edna wrote 
how they went to their School Dance 
with her. They both wore the same 
dresses but different colours. Edna said 
"I felt quite the matronly chaperone until 
one of the young boys asked me which 
school I went to" Hazel and Bet had 
had a great battle with mMum before 
they got the high heeled shoes they 
wanted. 
Why is it just as well that I 
don't dance? You do, don't you? I tried 
to learn but I guess I'm just 
naturally dumb. I was too shy or
3. 
something to go to dances and learn like 
most do but even when I went to 
classes I never seemed able to keep 
my big feet where they were supposed 
to be. Hell! It was terrible. I tried 
and tried and then threw in the towel. 
Edna has only been dancing during the 
last year or so and s is rather an expert 
from what I read in my letters. But 
there's still an awkward duckling in 
the family - Ern. I can just imagine 
him saying "Urrhh Who wants to dance. 
That's sissy stuff" and then racing off 
to try to get one of his pal's sisters to 
give him a lesson. If he didn't have his 
reputation he'd get into some terrible rows over his 
unintentional bad manners to girls sometimes. If 
he's with any fellows and a girl comes up and speaks 
to him he just says 'Hiya" and then forgets they're 
there. One winter when I hurt my shoulder I played 
tennis at a court a fair way from home. I was with 
him one night when I saw a young girl who 
played there. I went to introduce them but the girl 
beat me and said "Hullo Ern" Puzzled, I discovered 
that he'd known her for months. So much for 
my matchmaking. 
I have more to write but I'll save it 
until tomorrow evening 
All my love, Sweetheart 
Ron 
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Miss Jean Ayre 
13007 - 122 St., 
Edmonton 
Alberta Canada 43 
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Aus 423088 
Sgt Etherton R H 
RAAF Base P.O 
London England
Letter 45 
2nd December 1943 
Dearest Jean, 
It's still not very cold but it's 
almost as miserable as ever. I think I 
heard it raining outside a while ago. I 
can hardly remember what it's like to be 
able to walk out the door without 
walking through puddle after puddle. 
It isn't like this in Edmonton just before 
the snow comes, is it? I know it was 
pretty slushy when all the ice and snow 
was melting but that doesn't last more 
than a couple of weeks. I think we'll 
have a footwalk from our door to the 
nearest sidewalk. Do you like sun 
porches? I mean glassed in verandahs? 
They're great when the sun is shining 
but it's cold or windy outside. At home 
they're popular because, often, in the 
winter there are cold winds, - cold to 
us, I mean - but out of the wind the 
sun is really warm. The swimming 
baths near home have a real high 
concrete wall which keep the cold 
winds which usually blow from the
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land off the beach. In winter, we 
used to often walk down there on 
Sunday mornings to see the fellows 
and it'd be so hot on the beach 
that we'd take our shirts off and 
sunbake. Of course, there are quite a few 
people who go swimming right through 
the winter. I started to a couple of 
times but something always happened 
to stop me before long. Or maybe I 
siezed the first opportunity of an excuse. 
I forget how high the sun rises in 
Edmonton in winter time. I remember 
that when we first arrived there early 
in March it was just getting light 
about 7 AM but that's almost spring, 
isn't it? I guess the nights are pretty 
long in mid winter. Tomorrow I'll get 
hold of a Nau-Almanac and work out 
what time the sun rises and sets 
and how high it rises and so on. - 
The instructor will probably think I'm 
terribly zealous if he sees me doing 
it. If I say for curiosity, he'll think
3. 
I'm nuts. Will we have a sun porch, 
then? - with a chesterfield, big 
armchairs, radiator and bookstand. 
One of these days I'll draw some plans 
of a house and send them for your 
O.K. I used to be told off often at school or and at work for drawing plans of boats 
and things when I should have been 
doing something else. 
It's time I went to sleep now. I'll 
say two prayers before I do. Firstly 
that He'll keep you safe and well 
and secondly that it won't be long 
before I'm with you once more 
All my love, 
Ron x x 
P.S Received letter 48 today. It's 
been all over the country.
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13007 - 122 St., 
Edmonton 
Alberta Canada 
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Sgt Etherton R H 
RAAF Base P.O 
London England
Letter 46 
Monday 6 December. 
Dearest Jean, 
'Tis three days I've missed 
without writing to you. I'm not making 
excuses, just explaining. On Friday evening 
I was in such a rage that I thought I 
shouldn't write to you in case it reflected 
in my letter. They had just announced the 
crews and put another Nav. in our crew in 
my place just because I had missed one 
little test while I was in hospital. Boy! 
Was I wild! The pilot, bomber and W/Op 
were just as fierce too, so you can imagine 
that the other Nav. wasn't too keen on 
going with them. On Saturday morning 
I made so many demands and kicked up 
such a fuss that the CI, the CGI and 
the Assist CGI and the Nav. Officer 
sued for peace and let me go onto the 
flying course with my own crew. Saturday 
must have been my lucky day because we 
succeeded in getting rooms. They're great 
after the big bleak barracks here. There 
are just two of us to the room. I share with 
the Bomber Keith Samson (Sammie) and 
the Pilot and W/Op are next door. The 
rooms have just been painted, so are 
quite attractive. There is a fireplace in
2. 
each room and we have a big locker each. 
At last I can bring out your photo. It's 
hanging on the wall now. On one side 
of the case there is the big photo and 
a small one. On the other side there 
are two small ones and that one of 
Edna, all very artistically arranged. They 
considerably increase the charm of the 
room. I expect the C.O to make some very 
complimentary remarks in his orders 
if and when he next inspects the 
rooms. 
To continue with my explanation of 
what I have been doing, on Saturday 
night we went into town to try to 
get some laundry done. We still don't 
know whether it will be done but we 
left it at a place. We may get it 
back some day. Then we ("We" is, or 
are, Sammie and I) went to see a show. 
They called it "Cargo of Innocense" but I 
believe it was "Prepare for Action" in the 
States. It was about a destroyer which 
picked up two women and about two 
dozen babies, survivors of a torpedoed 
ship. Then two more babies are borne
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on board. It's not bad. Maybe you've 
seen it - probably about two years ago. 
Then, last night I spent getting a 
lot of new gear ready to fly today 
and went to bed early. I still have 
a hell of a cold and maybe I have 
got sinusitis because I get lousy 
headaches now and then but flying 
today relieved it completely for a 
while. I don't think it will do any 
harm to fly. Everyone has a cold. 
If I could get rid of mine I'd be O.K. 
I don't know how many letters I've 
received since I my last. There were 
two today. I'll answer one of them, 15, 
in my next letter. I may not have 
anything of interest to write about then. 
Number 15 is a nice long letter and 
I'm sure glad that the Post Office 
eventually sent it along even though 
they've taken since 30th September to 
do so. I wish I could receive the 
carress of your lips personally rather 
than by mail. I'm just living for the 
day when I can feel your lips on mine 
as I hold you close 
All my love 
Ron 
 
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Miss Jean Ayre 
13007 - 122 St., 
Edmonton 
Alberta Canada 
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Sender's name and address:- 
Aus 423088 
Sgt Etherton R.H. 
RAAF Base P.O 
London England
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