“FROM OHIO TO OKINAWA”, the biography of World War II veteran WILLIAM “ED” SNOOK, now is available. Order yours now for only $24.95.
From Ohio to Okinawa
During a backyard party in the summer of 1974, an out-of-town visitor from my father’s 27th Infantry Division approached me and told me a compelling story: How my dad, William “Ed” Snook, once saved his life during the heat of battle on the island of Saipan 30 years earlier during World War II. It was an incredible story I will never forget. Thus, some 40 years later, when my father was in his 90s, I started interviewing him about his experiences in the war – from the summer of 1941 to seeing Pearl Harbor soon after the Japanese attacked to almost losing his life on Saipan and later in Okinawa near the end of the war. He held nothing back. He told me everything, describing in vivid detail what it was like in combat, to take a life, to almost have his taken often, to see those next to him be killed. What resulted from my interviews is a riveting first-person account of the battlefields of the Pacific Theater during the most important war in world history. And that resulted in this book. My only regret is that I did not finish it in time for him to read it. My father died on November 17, 2018, at the age of 99 years and 10 months. He lived an incredible life and his legacy was secure – he was a true American war hero, and I am very proud to say I am his son.
– JEFF SNOOK
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My Father’s Stories of Life, Death and Survival on the Battlefields in the Pacific During World War II
About The Subject
WILLIAM “ED” SNOOK
WILLIAM “ED” SNOOK, of Ashland, Ohio, left home in 1941 to fight for his country during World War II as part of the U.S. Army’s 27th Infantry Division. When he returned more than four years later, he was a highly decorated sergeant of H Company in the 106th Battalion, receiving a Bronze Star for Valor, the Asiatic Pacific Campaign Medal, the World War II Victory Medal and more than eight other medals. He was married to Ferne D. Snook for 72 years and was a wonderful father to three children, grandfather to seven and great-grandfather to 11. He died November 17, 2018, at the age of 99 years, 10 months.
About The Author
Jeff Snook
Co-Author
JEFF SNOOK, of Ashland, Ohio, is a 1982 graduate of The Ohio State University School of Journalism. He resides in Atlantis, Florida, and Mifflin, Ohio. He is the youngest of three children of the late William E. Snook and Ferne D. Snook. This is his 16th book.
Chapters
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What’s inside
Chapter 1
“AM I DYING TODAY?”
Chapter 2
THE SNOOK HERITAGE
Chapter 3
WHEN THE WORLD CHANGED ONE SUNDAY
Chapter 4
FROM CAMP WOLTERS TO FORT ORD TO PARADISE
Chapter 5
THE SIGHTS, SOUNDS AND HORRORS OF SAIPAN
Chapter 6
BOATING AND FISHING “UNFAIRLY” ON R&R
Chapter 7
OKINAWA
Chapter 8
MEETING ERNIE PYLE
Chapter 9
UNCLE GEORGE AND HIS FAMOUS COMMANDER
Chapter 10
THE END OF WORLD WAR II
Chapter 11
VICTORY ACCOMPLISHED, RETURNING HOME
Chapter 12
THEY WERE MADE FOR EACH OTHER
Chapter 13
WE WERE BABY BOOMERS
Chapter 14
THE WONDERFUL WOMAN DAD FELL IN LOVE WITH
Chapter 15
DAD, ME AND OUR LOVE OF SPORTS
Chapter 16
LIKE DAD, I DODGED A FEW “BULLETS”
Chapter 17
HAWAII: OUR MUTUAL PARADISE
Chapter 18
SAYING GOODBYE: THEIR FINAL YEARS
Chapter 19
MY SISTER BECKY
Chapter 20
LEGACIES: WHAT WE LEAVE BEHIND
Excerpts
“That next morning, we came in on Red Beach on our landing crafts, and immediately, I could hear the pinging sound of bullets whizzing by me. I knew they were all close. Many of those marines hadn’t gotten more than 200 yards off the beach, and it was a horrible sight to see. Dead bodies were everywhere … a lot of them from both sides, but most of them were our own. Our guys wore GI combat boots, while the Japs wore something that looked more like a tennis-shoe type of boot. With some of the bodies, that really was the only way I could tell … ”
“We constantly reminded each other, ‘Don’t shoot high, shoot low … they will be crawling on their bellies’ … then they would come charging out, start shooting, then turn and run back. You had to time firing at them to be at the closest point, before they would turn around … We opened fire on them all night and we also had our big Sherman tanks shooting over my head… “
“I just kept firing that night, almost all night long. You just didn’t have any idea if you were hitting or killing someone, but you fired at what moved … By the time the sun came up, it was a horrible sight. I never saw so many dead bodies in my life. That banzai battle took about 30 hours, but we outlasted them. We lost a lot of guys, but they lost even more. It was just a simple slaughter. I think more than 4,800 Japanese died that night, from what I read later … ”
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