Four stars and an A -- the real George Patton |
Gen/Fr. James H O'Neill |
Generalfeldmarschall Albert Kesselring, or Smiling Albert as the Allies called him, was the Luftwaffe (German Air Force) commander during the invasions of Poland, France, and the USSR, as well as during the Battle of Britain. He was also the overall commander of German forces in the Mediterranean, including North Africa and Italy. I guess that made him Rommel's boss for a little while. It certainly made him Patton's adversary a couple of times.
Smiling Albert Kesselring |
After his surrender at the end of the war, Kesselring was charged with war crimes. He was convicted and sentenced to death by firing squad (which was one degree more respectable than death by hanging). Allied political and military leaders spoke in his favor, urging the sentence to be commuted, but what really tipped the balance was that Italy, in whose custody he had been placed, abolished the death penalty. So Kesselring got life in prison, which wound up being closer to six years; he was released when it appeared he had throat cancer, but he lived another eight years following his release.
Sister Maria Rafaela Cimatti, Beata, Mama |
As the Allies moved north through Italy, Kesselring's Luftwaffe pounded them without mercy. Of course it was also pounding Italian civilians caught in the crossfire, especially those who could not flee (like patients in hospitals). Upon hearing a rumor that Alatri was to be bombed by the Germans, Mama Maria Rafaela went to General Kesselring and personally pleaded with him to spare the area. He changed the battle plans following her plea.
I don't know if the weather cleared around Bastogne because of the prayer that Colonel O'Neill wrote for General Patton, a prayer distributed on 250,000 cards to all the troops in Third Army. I don't know if General Kesselring spared Alatri because Sister Maria Rafaela asked him to. I am struck by the observation that Sister Maria Rafaela was a nun tending to the wounded in an Axis country while Father O'Neill was commissioned in an Allied Army killing Axis "those lousy Hun bastards by the bushel," according to its colorful commander. If this had been a story, rather than a ramble, the point would have been clear. Instead, I'm left with muddled thoughts about religion during wartime and the roles that those who have taken holy orders might play.
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