Special
Delivery
A letter
from WWII is finally delivered
Blaine Briggs was raised in a preacher’s family. It was his
father’s work that brought him to Columbus, Ohio, in the late 1930’s, where he
attended North High School and met Gwen Campbell, a year his senior. They were
debate partners and won the State championship. Gwen was his campaign manager
when he ran for and won the election for senior class president. He viewed her
as a mentor.
Following high school graduation in 1941, Blaine like so
many young men of the time, joined the Army Air Corps and became a Lieutenant. Gwen
attended college. He was stationed in Italy, she stayed in Columbus, as a
biology major at the Ohio State University.
Sometime around July, 1944, Blaine sent Gwen a letter to let
her know of his where abouts. Gwen, happy to hear from him, responded with a
lengthy letter of the happenings in Columbus, in particular, updates on their
mutual friends and the sports events at North High.
Her letter made its way to Italy. Unfortunately, Blaine was
shot down and became a POW before he could receive it. It seemed the letter
with a 3 cent stamp, postmarked September 26, 1944, would never make it to its
recipient.
Blaine spent the duration of the war in the POW camp, Sagan,
while Gwen attended college. After the war he married his lovely wife LaVerne,
had two sons, and became a highly successful businessman. Gwen completed
medical school, married Andre’ Trudeau and gave birth to nine children as she
maintained her medical career. Blaine and Gwen went on with their personal and
professional lives, seeing each other on rare occasions at class reunions.
Gwen’s letter was long forgotten.
In April, 2009, Blaine, then 84 years old, received an
e-mail from a librarian in Ohio, asking if he was Lt. Blaine Briggs, previously
stationed in Italy. Perplexed, he responded that indeed he was, or at least had
been years ago and queried why she was asking. She responded that she had come
into possession of an unopened letter for him and asked if she might send it.
Still puzzled yet also intrigued he agreed to receive it.
Within a couple days the letter arrived. It was the
correspondence that Gwen Campbell had sent him with the latest news from
Columbus, Ohio. Well, that which was the latest news in September, 1944.
It produced a flood of memories and emotions.
Blaine contacted the librarian to thank her, and she told
him that she had received the letter anonymously from a person who said he had
purchased a stack of WWII letters at a flea market. He gave them to the
librarian, having heard she was interested in WWII memorabilia. Due to Blaine’s
distinct name, she was able to find him on the internet.
Blaine and Gwen had last seen each other over 35 years
earlier at a class reunion. He didn’t know where she lived so he contacted her
through a mutual friend. Gwen, at 86 years old, was a long retired
anesthesiologist living contentedly at a retirement community. Because she was
more than a bit confused by Blaine’s phone call, her daughter, Marie, also in
Ohio, took over the correspondence with Blaine.
Marie’s enthusiasm over the long lost letter spread to the
rest of the family. In Ohio and from Washington to New Jersey, Oregon to
Pennsylvania news of the letter spread. The fact that the letter found its
recipient 65 years after it was sent seemed incredible. Through a few degrees
of separation, the story was picked up by the San Diego news and once on the
news wire, it was picked up on the national news by Brian Williams.
Showing the letter to the news reporter and sharing the
story was fun and heartwarming for Blaine. Gwen, her family, and everyone in
the retirement community laughed when they saw Gwen’s high school picture shown
on national news. All who hear the story find it to be warm and wonderful.
In September, 2009, Blaine and LaVerne were traveling near Ohio and decided to make a detour to Columbus to see Gwen and her family members, some of whom he had come to know over e-mail. Marie helped him plan a dinner for everyone and great excitement surrounded the day of the event. The dinner with Blaine and LaVerne included Gwen and some of her children and grandchildren, as well as some mutual friends from North High School. When the group came together, some meeting for the first time, it was as if it was a reunion of a group of old friends. All felt a deep connection even though most of the attendees were not even born at the time the letter was written.
Many questions were asked that evening, yet never answered:
Who found the letter? Why did he want to remain anonymous? Where had the letter
been for 65 years? Why did it surface at this time? All remain mysteries,
making the story even more captivating.
Blaine fondly made a toast to Gwen, who enjoyed the
attention. The conversation flowed easily, again, as if everyone had known each
other for years. As the evening wore on and the revelers fatigued there was a
sense of just how special this gathering was. It was 65 years in the making and
nobody wanted it to end. Given the age of the honorees, it was clear that they
may not see one another again and they wanted to make the most of it. For the
younger participants it was a step into the past and at the same time it was
the creation of a special memory with their aging mother or grandmother who
within a few short years would be gone.
The real guest of honor was the letter that had brought them
all together. The letter had bridged the generations. It reminded all, that
they do make ripples as they cast themselves into the ocean of life. It made
everybody feel important and that they had experienced something very special.
There was also a certain sense of relief that both the writer and the recipient
lived long enough to see the letter delivered.
As the letter was pulled out of its protective plastic for a
viewing, a surprised gasp went throughout the room as all were reminded of
the postmark on the envelope. The date of that magical evening was
September 26, 2009. Sixty-five years to the day from when Gwen dropped the
letter in the mailbox.








