| Grandfather’s War Years  My
grandfather, John Fay, was born in Finavarra, County Clare in 1896. The
youngest of twelve children, he grew up on a farm that juts out into Galway
Bay.
Family lore has it that he had an almost idyllic childhood – trapping
lobsters and playing amongst the ruins of an abandoned fort.
He also attended school until he completed his secondary education.
That in itself seems unusual for the time, as trying to scratch out a
living on a small scrap of ground could not have been easy for his parents
and older siblings.
In 1916 John followed his older brothers to America. He settled in New
York, but not for long. Congress declared war on Germany in April, 1917
and John enlisted in the Fighting 69th, which was later renamed the 165th
Infantry Regiment. He was in France by the end of 1917.
When I look at this photograph it strikes me that my grandfather does
not look like a military man. Based on what I know of him, I doubt he
found it easy dealing with the rigors of army discipline. I am sure he
was not unaffected by the horrors he
witnessed and endured, including being gassed. My grandmother was always
vague when I asked her about this period in my grandfather’s life,
saying he had no time for those who talked a lot, so she knew very little
of what the war was really like for him.
After the war, my grandfather got a job driving a bus in Manhattan for
the Omnibus Corporation. It was during this period that he bought bonds
in the “Irish Republic,” perhaps at the insistence of his
brother’s wife, who helped organize events during Eamon de Valera’s
fund-raising tour of America during the Irish War of Independence. He
never considered the money an investment – he was giving it to the
cause. However, in 1937 he and my grandmother, Anna May McMahon, whom
he married in 1933, were able to buy a house in Jackson Heights, Queens,
thanks to the Irish government’s decision to repay the bond-holders.
My grandfather died in New York in 1948 when my father was a young boy.
Although I know many facts about him, what I know of his personality I
learned from my grandmother. She said he was “good with figures,”
“loved poetry,” and most of all that “he had a great
sense of humor.”
My grandmother always insisted that the names of those in a photograph
should be written on the back. It is a shame nobody did that with this
picture. We do not know who these men were. If we did, one of them may
have been able to help fill in the blanks about my grandfather’s
war years.
Submitted by John Fay.
Photo: John Fay, second from right standing, was in C Company, 165th
Infantry Regiment. This picture was probably taken at Camp Mills at Garden
City on Long Island. |
