Wallet 1 of 1 - Bissaker, Frank Sherral (Lieutenant, b.1914 - d.1942), Part 1





At. Sea. NX. 57392.
Lieut F. Bissaker
Letter No. 14 (or 15?) 8th Reinforcements 2/13th Bn.
A. I. F. Abroad.
My own Darling Wife, Sherrie, XXXX Saturday 15 Nov. 41
How are you today Mrs.
N. Sherrie Bissaker? - quite well I hope, dear.
I suppose that by the time
you receive this letter that 1st December and
6th December will have passed so I'll take
this opportunity to wish you a Happy (as Happy as
possible, darling) Birthday and Best Wishes &
All my love on our Wedding Anniversary.
As we have both agreed time marches on,
it never stops, even for World War No. 2. So
you see dear, it won't be long before I'll
be with you again, and where are we
heading for? - Kingsford State, just
you, Junior and I. I just re-read all your
letters that you gave me before I left &
they helped to brighten me up such a lot,
kid, because you are so optimistic. I've
never let you down yet kid, and I don't
intend to disappoint you this time, when
I say -"together again soon! We haven't
received any mail yet, so it seems as
though we'll have to wait until we
reach our destination.
Don't have any
worries about me behaving myself dear
[*F.Bissaker*]
(2)
'cos I value your love and trust in me too highly
to ever let you down. I'm busy all day
and my evenings (when off duty) are spent
either having a pot of beer with the boys;
at the pictures once a week; concert once a
week or else early to bed. Our little Bucks
party consists of Capt. Dark, Bevan, Meba
Jory and O'Connor. In fact dear, to put it all
briefly, I'm giving you a 100% deal, word
of honour. And, young lady, I miss you
terribly and love you more than ever XXXX.
I'm glad you liked those nighties that
I gave you for your birthday dear - you certainly
looked wonderful in them. I often lay in bed
and mentally picture the nights when we
used to lay on the bed and I'd take
your unresisting body in my arms and
kiss your warm lips. Even Hitler can't
destroy my thoughts & sacred memories
of you. And I'll be home soon to dear
old "Sonata", to kiss those cupid's lips
once again for keeps. And I'll also have
a tiny bundle to nurse, if you'll show
me how to hold Junior. I'll bet you'll be
a proud, darling little mother, and Gosh!
I'll be a goddamed, proud old Poppa! Do
you still favour Wendy [[?Sherrie]] and General Frank?
[*Signature*]
(3)
I gave Darling Mater about 12 letters to post to
you at various times dear, so I hope they help
to cheer you up. Letters provide our only source
of communication and they certainly help. I'm
eagerly anticipating receiving your mail when
I arrive at wherever we are heading for??
I don't think the censor allows anyone to put
Letter No's on envelopes E.g. "Letter No. 15". So I'm
writing it on the notepaper instead. Our
trip hasn't been particularly interesting
as we all we see is sea - see? and more sea;
the names of the ports of course cannot
be mentioned, & anyway we anchor well
out from them s & only see them in the distance.
You'll never believe it dear, but guess who
I met this morning? - Norm Carmody,
remember the tram guard? When I told him
we were married & all about Junior he
grabbed my hand & very warmly congratulated
us. It's a small world isn't it?
There is very little chance of me being
seasick on the remainder of the trip. I'm
quite a Sailor now, dear. This ship is
terrific in size and I still get lost
now and then. Bevan is out of bed
again, looking very pale and weak. I've lost
a few lbs in weight, thinking about
[*Signature*]
(4)
[*you*] and Junior darling, & natuara 'cos naturally you
are in my thoughts all the time, especially at
night. I'm simply waiting for our reunion and
remember dear it won't be long. When we said
"So long" it was just a case of "I'll be seeing
you" soon, yes! and very soon at that.
Continued Sunday. 11.30 a.m. Have just returned
from Church Parade & prayed a silent prayer,
which I know God will answer, darling. xxxx.
Last night I spent the evening with 2 captains
and a Major playing cards.
Today it is very warm with a cloudless blue sky.
I often look over the ship's side & watch the waves
as we fight our way across the ocean at a
steady, tireless speed & and it occurs to me that it
doesn't take very long for us to reach
our destination 1000's of miles from you, so
that it therefore will be only the same quiet
trip on the return journey & then darling I'll
be able to tell you all the things that the censor
prevents me from relating at present. I
wish to stress once again dear. DON'T believe
any rumours re our ship being sunk or
wrecked etc. as we are well protected. I don't
know whether you have received my mail
regularly, but I know you'll understand how
difficult it is for the authorities to regulate
the 1000's of letters that are posted.
[*F.Bissaker*]
(5)
The food is excellent dear, as you will know from the
menus I've posted. Our mess is beautifully appointed
with 100's of elect. fans to make eating a cool
process. Now and then the Captain of the Ship eats his
meals with us. Bevan and the rest of our officers sit
at our table. Of course early in the evening, strict
Blackout is observed until the following day,
which means that noone is allowed on deck, &
nearly all the portholes & windows are closed. The result
is that the whole ship becomes very warm, &
even the elect. fans only spread the same air that
we are exhaling. During the day its terribly
hot combined with a sticky humidity. I realised,
that this isn't a pleasure cruise, however, as we have
tough conditions ahead of us, but we can all take
it, whether it be desert or snow.
Please give my love to Mater and 'Skuta', dear, I
know they will give you every attention. Look after
yourself dear, don't worry unnecessarily about me,
as I'll be careful, I promise. until February,
I hope you don't suffer any physical pain
with Junior - you have a tough job, but I
know you'll take it on the chin. Our baby will
be 'the best kid in the block'. I'm sure you
have lots of dainty clothes created by your
clever, industrious hands for Junior.
All my Love darling, I love you more than
ever. Your very own. Frank xxxx.
[*F.Bissaker*]

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