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Creative nonfiction History, Historical romance, WW2, Family Saga, Memoir
Biography

Date Published: September 1, 2020

Publisher: Silver Star Publishing Llc

 

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Duty called.

He answered.

She, with child, was left behind.

He did not come home.

 

“They were the fathers we never knew, the uncles we never met, the
friends who never returned, the heroes we can never repay.” (B
Clinton.) Such a man was 1st Lt Dean Harold Sherman, B-29 Airplane Commander
one of the thousands of man-boys, not far from their mother’s apron
strings, that learned to fly a B-29 thousands of miles and bomb an
enemy.

“They Called Him Marvin” is a history of Dean Sherman and his
teenage bride Connie’s love, World War 2 and their efforts to create a
family. A history of the collision of the raging politics of a global war,
young love, patriotism, sacred family commitments, duty and the horrors and
tragedies, the catastrophe that war is.

A reviewer explains: “I am a fan of historical fiction and this story
did not disappoint. It was sweet, tragic, personal, and moving. Gradually
and almost imperceptibly, the story of two wartime sweethearts begins
circling the drain of a tragedy you know is coming. The book begins with the
ending, but by the time you get there you have convinced yourself that it
can’t possibly be the case. I enjoyed every moment, even the ones that left
me in tears.

The letters between Connie and Dean provided a fascinating glimpse into
wartime life. Reading the experiences of people both at home and abroad was
very engaging. I found myself eagerly awaiting the next letter, right along
with the young couple!

Lastly, the book left me with an overwhelming acknowledgment of the
universal trauma and tragedy of war. The Sherman’s are not the only
family we meet in the book and the weaving together of several different
narratives added a depth to the story that’s hard to put into words.
 I definitely encourage anyone to read this book, especially if historical
novels are not something you typically read. This is a story about people
and you won’t want it to end.”

 

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About the Author

Roger Stark

I am, by my own admission, a reluctant writer. But there are stories
that demand to to be told. When we hear them, we must pick up our pen, lest
we forget and the stories be lost.

Six years ago, in a quiet conversation with my friend Marvin, I learned the
tragic story his father, a WW2 B-29 Airplane Commander, shot down over
Nagoya, Japan just months before the end of the war.  A father he never
knew. The telling of the story that evening by this half orphan was so
moving and full of emotion, it compelled me to ask if I could write the
story. The result being “They Called Him Marvin.”

My life has been profoundly touched in so many ways by being part of
documenting this sacred story. I pray that we never forget, as a people, the
depth of sacrifice that was made by ordinary people like Marvin and his
father and mother on our behalf.

My career as an addiction counselor (CDP) lead me to write “The
Waterfall Concept; A Blueprint for Addiction Recovery,” and co-author
“Reclaiming Your Addicted Brain.”

After my counseling retirement, I decided I wanted to learn more about the
craft of writing and started attending classes at Portland Oregon’s
Attic Institute. What I learned is that there are an mazing number of great
writers in my area and they were willing to help others improve their
skills. I am grateful to many of them.

My next project is already underway, a memoir of growing in SW Washington
called “Life on a Sorta Farm.” My wife of 49 years, Susan and I
still live in that area.

We raised seven children, and have eleven grandchildren. We love to travel
and see the sites and cultures of the world. I still get on my bicycle
whenever I can.

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They Called Him Marvin banner

They Called Him Marvin cover

Creative nonfiction History, Historical romance, WW2, Family Saga, Memoir
Biography

Date Published: September 1, 2020

Publisher: Silver Star Publishing Llc

 

photo add-to-goodreads-button_zpsc7b3c634.png

Duty called.

He answered.

She, with child, was left behind.

He did not come home.

“They were the fathers we never knew, the uncles we never met, the
friends who never returned, the heroes we can never repay.” (B
Clinton.) Such a man was 1st Lt Dean Harold Sherman, B-29 Airplane Commander
one of the thousands of man-boys, not far from their mother’s apron
strings, that learned to fly a B-29 thousands of miles and bomb an
enemy.

“They Called Him Marvin” is a history of Dean Sherman and his
teenage bride Connie’s love, World War 2 and their efforts to create a
family. A history of the collision of the raging politics of a global war,
young love, patriotism, sacred family commitments, duty and the horrors and
tragedies, the catastrophe that war is.

A reviewer explains: “I am a fan of historical fiction and this story
did not disappoint. It was sweet, tragic, personal, and moving. Gradually
and almost imperceptibly, the story of two wartime sweethearts begins
circling the drain of a tragedy you know is coming. The book begins with the
ending, but by the time you get there you have convinced yourself that it
can’t possibly be the case. I enjoyed every moment, even the ones that left
me in tears.

The letters between Connie and Dean provided a fascinating glimpse into
wartime life. Reading the experiences of people both at home and abroad was
very engaging. I found myself eagerly awaiting the next letter, right along
with the young couple!

Lastly, the book left me with an overwhelming acknowledgment of the
universal trauma and tragedy of war. The Sherman’s are not the only
family we meet in the book and the weaving together of several different
narratives added a depth to the story that’s hard to put into words.
 I definitely encourage anyone to read this book, especially if historical
novels are not something you typically read. This is a story about people
and you won’t want it to end.”

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EXCERPT

18 January 1941, The Story Begins

Stanley Carter started all this. 

… I want to help you with your problem of not knowing any one in Salt Lake. Tomorrow I am going to my girlfriends house, come with me, she would love to meet you and then you will know two people here.”

Dean answered, “I could be talked into that.” 

        “We are going to meet up at church and then go to her house.”

By the end of church the following day, Dean would actually know three people from Salt Lake City. This because Stan’s girlfriend, Carol Woffinden, happened to be the best friend of Constance Avilla Baldwin, who also just happened to attend the same Waterloo Ward of the Mormon Church, who also didn’t have a boy friend, and who was also more than happy to make a visitor feel welcome.

Dean innocently walked into all of this. 

Mormons have a special interest in non Mormons, or Gentiles as they call them. You see, a Mormon is never far from, or without, his missionary zeal. If you’re not a Mormon and your going to hang out with a Mormon for very long, you’re going to get zealed.  For Dean Harold Sherman, it was to be a life altering dose of zealing.

 

Dean and Connie exchanged 67 letters (50 written by Dean) the night  (unbeknownst to him) that his son Marvin was born Dean wrote:

 

India –18 February 1945

Good Evening Peaches:

Hello sweet girl, I sure have been thinking of you lots these days and wishing so much that I could be around to take care of you, and be holding your nice soft hands and giving you lots of moral support, and see your pretty face and look in your eyes and without saying a word, tell you millions of wonderful things that you mean to me.  You do too, Honey, mean so many wonderful things to me.  All the wonderful things a beautiful girl can be and my best companion ever along with being the sweetest wife any guy ever could love. Those are just a few of the things, Darling, which make me love you more every day…

Goodnight Peach Blossom,

Dean

 

On the day Dean was shot down Connie Wrote:

 

#57 — 14 May 1945 

My most wonderful man,

I’m in a rather odd mood tonight Honey, and it is most all about you and Marvin and me.  I have been trying to decide whether or not I would write to you tonight most all evening.  I wanted to, but I didn’t know if I could express my feelings as I would want to, and, as I feel them.  As you can see Honey, I have made up my mind to try.  How well I succeed remains to be seen…

Then I was thinking of Marvin and wondering just what his talents are going to be.  To have a Daddy such as you, Honey, he will be kind and good, even as you are, a wonderful man.  Honey, I’m really just beginning to realize what a great responsibility we have in teaching and caring for Marvin.  We just have to do it to the very best of our ability.  I know you have lots of ability, Honey, and I hope I have…

         I have a hard time, the past seems like such a thrilling dream of love and happiness.  I wonder if it all really happened, but then I know it did.  And Oh!  Honey how I do love you now and forever and ever ever after with all my heart and soul.  Honey I just can’t express how deep my love for you is.  Its an impossibility.  I love you always.

Good night my husband,

Peaches

Xxxxxxxxxx

 

10 December 1944, The Same Damn Movie

… In Puerto Rico the crew was quite happy to watch the new release  The Lady Takes a Chance starring John Wayne and Jean Arthur. Coincidently when they reached British Guiana the same movie was featured. Not to be deterred the crew again enjoyed the film. When they got to Brazil and it was again the featured picture show, some murmuring occurred. The Corporalies, were feeling cheated.

When they found the movie would be playing at their fourth stop also they complained to Dean.

“Sir, ain’t the Army got any other movies?”

“We know the lines better than the actors.”

“We know John Wayne is going to eat the lamb chops because Jean Arthur cooked them for him even tho he is a beef man.”

“Maybe there will be something new at our next stop,” was the consolation Dean offered.  After crossing the Atlantic The Corporalies showed signs of giving up on the movies.

But in KhartoumThe Corporalies forced into the NCO Club by the searing heat and therefore ‘forced‘ to drink cold beer all day had a terrible yearning, near evening, for a movie. 

“Howell, go see what’s playing at the movies tonight.” ordered his fellow Corporalies.

By virtue of being the youngest Howell was often the brunt of such requests especially after three or four beers. He had given up protesting that he was the same rank as them. In fact as the Central Gunner, he was in charge of the other gunners in combat, but as the youngest of four boys at home he felt a strange comfort in re-playing the role with his combat brothers.

“And damn it, don’t come back if it is The Lady Takes a Chance.” 

Of course he discovered that The Lady was indeed tonights special feature. On the way back to the NCO Club with the sad news that John Wayne was again eating those lamb chops even here on the edge of the Nile Rivers, he met his Airplane Commander.

“Sir, they are playing that same damn movie here, oh sorry sir, that same John Wayne movie is playing here. We are sick of it, Sir, ain’t the Army got any other movies?”

“Evan, the reason that movie shows up everywhere we go, is that we have been tasked with delivering it to our final destination while allowing each layover airfield to use it.”

Howell stared at his Airplane Commander as his cognitive impaired brain tried to process. The light finally came on for him, a bit dim, but it came on. “Oh, Sir, I see Sir, I’ll tell the boys.”

And off he wandered, not in the direction of the boys, but in the direction of his bunk, taking his comrades threat to not return with bad news seriously.

 

About the Author

Roger Stark

I am, by my own admission, a reluctant writer. But there are stories
that demand to to be told. When we hear them, we must pick up our pen, lest
we forget and the stories be lost.

Six years ago, in a quiet conversation with my friend Marvin, I learned the
tragic story his father, a WW2 B-29 Airplane Commander, shot down over
Nagoya, Japan just months before the end of the war.  A father he never
knew. The telling of the story that evening by this half orphan was so
moving and full of emotion, it compelled me to ask if I could write the
story. The result being “They Called Him Marvin.”

My life has been profoundly touched in so many ways by being part of
documenting this sacred story. I pray that we never forget, as a people, the
depth of sacrifice that was made by ordinary people like Marvin and his
father and mother on our behalf.

My career as an addiction counselor (CDP) lead me to write “The
Waterfall Concept; A Blueprint for Addiction Recovery,” and co-author
“Reclaiming Your Addicted Brain.”

After my counseling retirement, I decided I wanted to learn more about the
craft of writing and started attending classes at Portland Oregon’s
Attic Institute. What I learned is that there are an mazing number of great
writers in my area and they were willing to help others improve their
skills. I am grateful to many of them.

My next project is already underway, a memoir of growing in SW Washington
called “Life on a Sorta Farm.” My wife of 49 years, Susan and I
still live in that area.

We raised seven children, and have eleven grandchildren. We love to travel
and see the sites and cultures of the world. I still get on my bicycle
whenever I can.

Contact Links

Facebook

Goodreads

Purchase Link

Amazon

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