103rd Cactus Division

THEODORE ‘TED’ JENKINS

DRAFTED INTO SERVICE FROM CAMBRIDGE, MA ON 3/18/44. ENTERED BASIC TRAINING AT CAMP BLANDING, FLORIDA. TRANSFERRED TO CAMP HOWZE IN AUGUST 1944 AND ASSIGNED TO 103D INFANTRY DIVISION, 409TH REGIMENT, D COMPANY, HEAVY WEAPONS, 1ST PLATOON MACHINE GUNNERS. ARRIVED IN MARSEILLE, FRANCE IN OCTOBER 1944. FOUGHT WITH 7TH ARMY IN SOUTHERN FRANCE AND VOSGES MOUNTAINS AS AMMO BEARER. CAPTURED AT SELESTAT ON DECEMBER 2, 1944 AT THE AGE OF 19. SURVIVED POW CAMP WHERE 25 OF 200 DIED FROM STARVATION. LIBERATED IN MAY 1945. DISCHARGED IN DECEMBER 1945.  RECEIVED , , CIB, ,  AND  MEDALS

Combat Infantry Badge
GOOD
 CONDUCT
ETO
BRONZE
 STAR
VICTORY
POW
POW
After being captured on December 2nd, 1944 in Selestat, we were herded across the
Rhine and forced to dig trench emplacements for the defense of a German position.
This, of course, was contrary to the Geneva Convention, but we were in no position to
protest. Eventually, we were placed in box cars and made a long trip to a POW camp in
Limburg, Germany (Stalag XIIA). Our diet consisted of what we called grass soup. The
rumor was that when we got to a permanent camp, the diet would improve. That never
happened.
 
Our next train ride placed us in a camp near Muhlberg (Stalag IV-B) for Christmas.
On January 2, 1945, I arrived at my new home. We arrived at Kamnitz, Czechoslovakia
in the Sudeten Mountains. (After the Germans were defeated, the Czech’s changed the
name from Kamnitz to Ceska Kamenice) By this time, there was only Don McGregor left
with me from my outfit. They’d managed to scatter us out pretty good. At this location,
we were stripped of our olive drab clothing. Our winter protective clothing was replaced
with clothing that was inadequate, to say the least, for winters in the mountains. Many
of us suffered from frostbite.
 
We were placed in work crews and were forced to dig tunnels in the mountainside.
They were attempting to construct an underground aircraft factory that would be
impervious to allied bombing. Six days a week (Sundays off), we were marched to our
work site several miles away. We worked 8 to 10 hours and then marched back to the
camp, arriving about dark. We never received lunch and received only a piece of bread
and some kohlrabi (a sort of cabbage) soup for our efforts.
 
Finally, on May 8th, our German guards opened the camp gates and told us we were
free to go. There were no American liberators in site. We were told that we were on our
own to get back to our lines, or we could wait and be liberated by the Russians.
No Thanks! By this time, we were all weakened by the hard labor and sparse
nourishment. However, we left the camp on May 9th and spent the next 9 days getting
back into American hands. We would have never made it had it not been for the
German/Czech civilians who would come out of their houses to feed us. Of the 200 of
us that originally arrived at the camp, only 175 survived.