Dear Mother,

I arrived here O.K. at about 3:00 a.m. today. The trip took us about 19 hours for the entire trip. Naturally, we traveled on antiquated, dirty, old day coaches. And I do mean dirty. Our car was the first on the train and all the cinders and soot came right on in. I was really a mess when we finally arrived here. However, a shower and a shave made me feel much better.

As yet, I can't say much concerning this field. It is much larger than Grider and much better equipped for flying. But we live in "tar paper shacks" and have outside toilets and showers. Just like living on a farm. Also it seems as though a moderate class system is still in effect here. Several of the boys have tried to get "fresh" with us of 44-A, but met with no success. Also the officers here are very strict - they say that we can fly, so now we have to learn how to be officers. As soon as my confusion ceases, I'll be able to tell you more about it.

Our first two meals here have been excellent. It even beats the food at Primary.

This morning was spent in orientation, which consisted of an interview with a tactical officer, a short physical examination, receiving ground school equipment and a solid four hours of drill! So right now I'm plenty tired.

(Next day - Sept 2) I sent a telegram home last night. I guess that you have it by now. This morning we went out to the flight line and were fitted for parachutes. Here at Basic each man has his own individual parachute, while in Primary we used any one that we wanted to use. Also we've had several speeches by various majors, colonels, etc., telling us how "glad" they are to have us here to train. Of course we know that they mean that - it only means lots of work for them!

I still haven't gotten all the cinders out of my hair - but I'll be clean again, allowing lots of time and lots of showers!

Well, I have a class in ten minutes and I want to get this in the mail. Will write again tomorrow.

Love,
Jack

p.s. Since I sent the telegram, they changed our return address. Use the one on the envelope now. Love, Jack

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