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Visibility was zero. On his first pass the pilot missed the field; he circled for another try. Staff Sergeant George A. Eisel, in the tail turret, caught a blurry glimpse of the ground. Then, with a rending crash, the plane tore itself to wreckage against a low hillside. Eisel was hurled from his seat, forward among the dead. Flames licked close enough to singe his eyelashes before drenching rain put the fire out; 26 hours later he was able to tell rescuers what had happened...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Army & Navy - COMMAND,THE DRAFT,MORALE: Not in Bed | 5/17/1943 | See Source »

...stood on a hill watching troops move forward, a shell exploded close by. A four-inch fragment tore across his left shoulder and smashed the tip of his collar bone. A splinter about an inch and a half long pierced his helmet and came to rest against the base of his skull. The General walked to a jeep, rode three hours to a hospital, was operated on, said: "I'll be back there soon. I'm looking for my clothes now. The shoulder doesn't hurt any. After another good night's sleep...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: World: Three Stars, Two Fragments | 5/3/1943 | See Source »

...Financier Eugene Meyer upped and bought the moribund Washington Post for $825,000 and became a newspaperman himself. Mrs. Meyer, printer's ink in her blood, immediately took a new whack at her first love. (On one occasion she tore off a searing indictment of WPA in a spectacular series of articles.) But her multitudinous other interests took too much of her time. Gradually her newspapering simmered down to review ing books by her great and good friend Thomas Mann...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Press: Back to First Love | 5/3/1943 | See Source »

Eagerly we tore off the wrappings and shook out the beautiful white folds. A shower of moth cristals filled the air and settled down gently like the first snow-fall. Now after several days of spring sunshine, the last of these white drifts are disappearing...

Author: By Jean Colgate and Ensigns RUTH Wolgast, S | Title: Creating a Ripple | 4/16/1943 | See Source »

With an "are you kidding" attitude implicit in every word, the Crimson, in its Wednesday edition tore into one of the giants of the journalistic world, the New York Times, castigating, the well-known metropolitan daily for its report on the "tragic" state of the historical knowledge of American college freshman...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Crimson Hits 'Times' Fraud | 4/9/1943 | See Source »

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