Category Archives: World War I

A records search, a doughboy’s journey home

Howard Lee Strohl was killed August 9, 1918, during the Battle of Fismes and Fismette in the Marne department of northeastern France.

You might remember my blogs last year about an Army officer from Bethlehem, Pennsylvania, who was killed in the First World War.

There’s more to tell about 2nd Lieutenant Howard Lee Strohl.

I had pieced together his story with the help of his great-niece, a unit history, the National Guard armory in Allentown, Ancestry.com, and contemporary accounts on Newspapers.com, one of which had the text of a letter he wrote home from France.

What I didn’t have was Strohl’s official military personnel file. It wasn’t at the National Archives’ National Personnel Records Center in St. Louis. “If the record were here on July 12, 1973,” said the message from an archives technician, “it would have been in the area that suffered the most damage in the fire on that date and may have been destroyed.”

A card from Lieutenant Strohl’s burial case file
(National Archives at St. Louis)

But she opened another door, saying a casualty file held by the Army might have information I wanted. She suggested I write to the Army Human Resources Command’s Casualty & Memorial Affairs Operations Division at Fort Knox, Kentucky.

So in May 2023, I mailed my request with as much detail on Strohl as I could muster. Four months later, an email arrived from a tech at the National Archives at St. Louis: “We have located Howard L. Strohl’s burial case file as requested.” It turned out Human Resources Command doesn’t have World War I-era burial case files, so Fort Knox forwarded my inquiry to St. Louis.

I got directions on how to pay electronically using the U.S. Treasury’s Pay.gov service and did it right away. The cost was $28.80. “Please allow time for the scanning and uploading process to be completed,” the archives tech said. “Our staff is minimal and all requested records need to be digitized and redacted prior to delivery, so we are looking at a much longer turnaround than is typical.”

Six months passed. I gave the tech a nudge in an email. She wrote back promptly that I’d be getting the record in the next several days. Sure enough, an email arrived with a link to a PDF scan of the file.

Of its thirty-eight pages on the disposition of Strohl’s remains, the last one interested me the most. It’s an account of his final moments, given after the war by a sergeant who had been with him.

Strohl’s dog tag from his grave in the American cemetery at Fismes, France
(National Archives at St. Louis)

Strohl and Sergeant Claflin L. Bowman were in Company D, 109th Machine Gun Battalion, part of the 28th Infantry Division. In early August 1918, they were among the doughboys battling German troops along the Vesle River at Fismes, a village in the Champagne-Ardenne region of northeastern France.

“The carnage was awful,” a unit historian would write, “and it was our 28th Division which successfully withstood the attack, at a fearful loss.”

Bowman said Strohl fell about 2:30 p.m. August 9 – a day after the 109th got into the fight. He told an officer asking about the circumstances of Strohl’s death:

Just before the Lieut. was hit I was with him in the cellar of a house which was on the street leading from the city hall to the Vesle River. Lieut. Strohl left the building for the purpose of securing information but was hit by the fragments of a shell just as he reached the street. He was wounded in the chest and in the thigh. Lieut. Strohl[’s] wounds were dressed at once but he died without regaining consciousness. He is buried in the yard at the hospital at Fismes.

Howard and Ada after their October 31, 1917, wedding

Six days earlier, Strohl had written to an aunt and uncle in Allentown about seeing “all the grim horrors of warfare.” If he hadn’t been killed, he would have received an order the next day to return to the States for further training.

He was twenty-three. Back home in the Lehigh Valley, he left a wife, who had given birth to their son after he departed for France.

His remains were removed from the hospital yard and reburied two weeks before the Armistice in American Battle Area Cemetery 617 at Fismes. It was Grave 67, Row C, marked with a cross.

Sergeant Bowman, of Myerstown, Pennsylvania, was interviewed in February 1919. The officer who took his statement, 2nd Lieutenant Charles C. Curtis, went on to become a major general in the National Guard and command its 28th Infantry Division. Allentown’s National Guard armory, home of the 213th Regional Support Group, bears his name.

A January 1919 letter from Ada Strohl asking the American Expeditionary Forces about her husband’s grave
(National Archives at St. Louis)

Strohl’s burial case file shows the military’s care in dealing with his family and bringing his remains home. It’s clear the war dead of more than a hundred years ago were honored and their kin treated with respect just as they are today.

Both Strohl’s widow, Ada, and father, William, asked the Army for information about his remains. William Strohl wrote to the Adjutant General’s Office in Washington in April 1919:

Howard’s father, William Levinus Strohl

Having been informed that the Government intends to remove and send home the bodies of the American soldiers, and being deeply interested in this move on account of having lost my son, Lieut. Howard L. Strohl, 109th Machine Gun Bat. on last Aug. 9th, I will kindly ask you to forward me any information you may have concerning such action.

The office responded with the War Department’s policy and said, “In due time, you will be asked for information relative to your wishes in the matter of the disposition of the remains of your son.”

William Strohl’s letter to the Adjutant General’s Office
(National Archives at St. Louis)

According to the policy, the nearest next of kin – in this case, Ada – could choose to have the body returned to any address in the United States, interred in the National Cemetery at Arlington, Virginia, or any other national cemetery, or left in Europe. The government would pay the full cost for the transfer of bodies.

Ada asked that her husband’s remains be brought to her in Hellertown. But she remarried in 1920 before that could happen, and as a result no longer qualified as his nearest next of kin. That was now her toddler son, Howard R., with Bethlehem National Bank as his guardian. The bank wanted Strohl’s body delivered to his father in Bethlehem.

In April 1921, the Graves Registration Service of the American Expeditionary Forces removed Lieutenant Strohl’s remains from the American cemetery at Fismes. They were placed in a casket and delivered by rail to the port at Antwerp, Belgium.

Bethlehem National Bank telegram to Hoboken, New Jersey, correcting the Bethlehem street number for the shipping of Strohl’s remains
(National Archives at St. Louis)

The Army ship Wheaton, built by Bethlehem Steel, carried Strohl across the Atlantic. On June 11, the transport docked at Pier 42 in Hoboken, New Jersey. From there, the Lehigh Valley Railroad took him home to Bethlehem. He was laid to rest, finally, in Towamensing Cemetery.

Lost remains and a letter from 1919

The Pentagon website has news releases reporting changes in command, call-ups of reserve forces, the deaths of service men and women in the Iraq and Afghanistan wars. 

Occasionally you’ll see a release announcing that the remains of soldiers, sailors and airmen missing in action in previous wars have been identified. These are always extraordinary – recently I’ve seen listings about MIAs from World War II and the Korean War. But one I saw earlier this summer has stuck in my mind. The release, though written in the spare prose you’d expect from the Department of Defense, had a penetrating fragment of humanity.   

The release from June 22 was titled, “Marine missing in action from World War I identified.”   http://www.defense.gov/releases/release.aspx?releaseid=13627 

Your first reaction might be: How can they still identify someone killed in a war more than a hundred years ago? So of course you want to read on. But there’s more to this story than the forensics and circumstantial evidence that led to the identification of 1st Sgt. George H. Humphrey of Utica, N.Y. 

Humphrey died in France on Sept. 15, 1918, two months before the Armistice. He was fighting in the first U.S.-led offensive of the First World War under Gen. John J. Pershing’s command. The battle was the St. Mihiel Offensive, which had a couple of firsts for the Americans – the use of tanks and the term “D-Day,” according to the Pentagon. 

Humphrey was with the 6th Marine Regiment attached to the Army’s 2nd Infantry Division. A German machine-gun bullet got him in the head, killing him instantly. He was 29. His buddies buried him the next day. 

The part of the story that has stayed with me is this: More than a year later, in October 1919, a Marine who saw the sergeant die sent a letter to Humphrey’s brother. He wrote about the attack near the village of Rembercourt and sent a map he’d drawn showing where Humphrey was buried, as he remembered it. 

It was a heartfelt gesture and must have given the grieving Humphrey family some consolation, knowing that perhaps they could bring their George home someday. 

What a cruel disappointment it must have been when they learned that the Army had searched the battlefield and couldn’t find his remains. 

Sadly, Sgt. Humphrey’s immediate family would not live to know where he lay. 

And 90 years went by. 

In September 2009, the Pentagon says, some French people hunting for war relics “found artifacts near Rembercourt-sur-Mad they believed to be those of a World War I American soldier.” A month later, the U.S. military dug up the area and found human remains and a marksman’s badge bearing Humphrey’s name. Dental comparisons helped identify the remains. 

On June 23, Humphrey was buried in Arlington National Cemetery with full military honors. A photo was taken at the gravesite, showing Marine Brig. Gen. Walter Miller presenting the American flag to relatives, who did not want to be named. http://www.daylife.com/topic/John_J._Pershing

Here’s the link to a July 5 story about Humphrey that ran in the Beaver Dam Daily Citizen in Wisconsin, where he grew up:  http://www.wiscnews.com/bdc/news/local/article_720ee888-88b8-11df-b2e3-001cc4c002e0.html. The story includes the text of the letter sent to Humphrey’s brother. 

Presumably, the letter has stayed with the family all these years. 

Marines in France

U.S. Marines in France during World War I

 

 I’m guessing that’s because it’s timeless.