[Congressional Record (Bound Edition), Volume 151 (2005), Part 7] [Senate] [Pages 8812-8813] [From the U.S. Government Publishing Office, www.gpo.gov]60TH ANNIVERSARY OF END OF WWII IN EUROPE Mr. DeWINE. Mr. President, yesterday was the 60th anniversary of the end of World War II in Europe. It was also, of course, Mother's Day. My speechwriter Ann O'Donnell shared a letter with me her grandfather wrote that is a fitting remembrance of both occasions. It is a letter from a young Army private, 12th Armored Division, named Glenn H. Waltner. Stationed in Germany at the time, he wrote to his mother, Mrs. J. J. Waltner in Freeman, SD. The letter is postmarked 60 years ago today, May 9, 1945, though it was written, actually, on May 3, 1945. It reads as follows: Dearest Mother, Mother's Day is only a short time away again. Since we cannot be together, I'm taking this opportunity to thank you for being my mother. You've always been all that any son could ever ask a mother to be--kind, patient, loving, considerate, and forgiving. Though Mother's Day comes but once yearly, don't think you're not appreciated the other [days of the year]. I thank God daily for the privilege of having been your son. [I] am well--have been moving so swiftly and far that mail still hasn't reached us, nor can we mail letters often. Shaved today for the first time in a long while and haven't had my hair cut for months, I guess. Hear peace rumors daily, but apparently, the Germans don't know a thing about it. Happy Mother's Day--Love from your son, Glenn. Mr. President, I imagine that many hundreds of letters just like this went out 60 years ago to mothers all across our country. Letters went out as they waited patiently, praying for the safe return of their dear, beloved sons serving overseas during the war. Fortunately, just a few short days after this particular letter was written, the rumors about peace did become a reality as Hitler's Germany surrendered to Allied forces, bringing to an end almost 6 years of brutal, bloody battle and an unparalleled threat to mankind in the Nazi's attempt to destroy the Jewish race. When I think about all those who served during World War II, I am reminded of a famous speech in William Shakespeare's play ``Henry V.'' The title character attempts to rally his men with a St. Crispin Day speech, a moving appeal to soldiers facing a vastly superior French force. Shakespeare's Henry assures his men of their place in history, creating the bond that links them all. An excerpt from that speech reads as follows: And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remember'd; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers. Stephen Ambrose, of course, in his book, ``Band of Brothers,'' also wrote about this fraternal bond that connects all warriors to one another. Ambrose documented the journey of the men of Easy Company, E Company, 506th Regiment, 101st Airborne Division, through their journey through World War II. While the men of the 506th seem at times lost in the confusion and tragedy of war, Ambrose ends his book with a poignant reflection on what they encountered during the war. He wrote as follows: They found combat to be ugliness, destruction, and death, and hated it. Anything was better than the blood and carnage, the grime and filth, the impossible demands made on the body--anything, that is, except letting down their buddies. They also found in combat the closest brotherhood they ever knew. They found selflessness. They found they could love the other guy in their foxhole more than themselves. They found that in war, men who love life would give their lives for them. Over the last couple of years, my staff and I have had the great privilege of getting to know a group of World War II veterans who, like the men of Easy Company, are, indeed, a band of brothers. They are a band of selfless, patriotic, quiet heroes who to this day, 60 years after the end of the war, remain in close contact, staying in touch with one another and their families through e-mails, newsletters, and reunions. They also, to this day, continue to remember and honor those in their company who never made it home, those who were killed during the fighting, those who will remain as they were at the time frozen in their youth. I am speaking about the men of Company K, the most decorated company in the 409th Regiment of the 103rd Infantry Division, 6th Corps of the 7th Army. The men of K Company, however, are not unique. The bonds they share and the sacrifices they made are no different than the bonds and the sacrifices of all those who served in World War II together. Two years ago at this time, I spoke about the 58th anniversary of V-E Day and specifically about K Company. Since that time, my staff and I have heard from many of the surviving members of K Company and their families. We have learned a great deal about what so many men and women went through both during and after the war. I must say the connection my office and I have established with the members of K Company, soldiers who saw battle in Germany, France, and Austria, has been one of the most rewarding experiences I have had during my entire time in Congress. One of the members of K Company is my dad, Richard DeWine. In talking to both my mother and my father this [[Page 8813]] past weekend about the end of the fighting in Europe 60 years ago, they remember vividly what happened, where they were 60 years ago yesterday. My mother remembers riding on a firetruck during an impromptu celebration in my parents' hometown of Yellow Springs, OH. She remembers that celebration after the announcement was made of the German surrender. My dad, half a world away at the time, remembers spending the night before in a foxhole near Innsbruck, Austria, the night before the surrender. And he, like PVT Glenn Waltner who wrote in his letter to his mother, my dad also heard rumors that the war was nearing an end. My dad says the rumors were all over the place. But nevertheless, my dad stayed awake that night in that foxhole fearing that the enemy would attack. He remembers thinking he saw German soldiers coming towards them. The next morning, and later when he talked to his comrades, his buddies, when he compared notes with them, they thought the same thing, that the Germans were coming after them, coming towards them. Yet they never attacked that night, thank Heavens. My dad says when the war did end the next day, he can still remember groups of German troops surrendering, and then when he and his K Company buddies went into Innsbruck, quite shortly thereafter he remembers the people of Innsbruck throwing flowers at them as they rode into Innsbruck. My parents' recollections and the letter I read on the Senate floor from Glenn Waltner are just a couple of examples of the many stories we all have heard about those who fought during World War II. It is through the stories of those who served over half a century ago that we continue to learn about history, about humanity, and about the sacrifices that were made by our parents, grandparents, those who made the sacrifices. Sixty years later, we continue to learn from all those who served in World War II. We continue to learn about honor, respect, loyalty, humility, and sacrifice. I thank each of them for what they did, what they did for each one of us, and what they did for our country and what they did for the world, what they did over 60 years ago. They fought so that we could know peace, so that we could remain free. They will never be forgotten. I thank the Chair, and I yield the floor. I suggest the absence of a quorum. The PRESIDING OFFICER. The clerk will call the roll. The bill clerk proceeded to call the roll. Mr. BAUCUS. Mr. President, I ask unanimous consent that the order for the quorum call be rescinded. The PRESIDING OFFICER. Without objection, it is so ordered. ____________________