Millie Ragosta, Michele R. Fritz, C. Earl Baker

Doughboy's Diary

language (Burd Street Press March 14, 2015)
-PRAISE FOR DOUGHBOY' S DIARY-
Baker has the gift of natural storytelling ....he succeeded in finding the voice and point of view of the young man he was in 1917-1918....his account has all the freshness and immediacy of the experience as it unfolded. A fading chapter of American history springs to life... Nancy S. Shedd, Huntingdon County Historian

A fascinating account giving insight and great human interest to a neglected time in our history.
Gladys C. Murray, Centre County Library and Historical Museum

...important book ...documents the 28th Division of the Pennsylvania Na­ tional Guard ..."Zeb"Baker brings to life the essentia l part Company F from Huntingdon , Pennsylvania played in the war and specifica lly in the Battle of Argonne ....does this with accuracy through his poetic writing ...lively characterizat ions...well documented account.
Robert W. Ott, D.Ed. , FRSA, FPAEA , Director, The Bellefonte Mu seum

-From the Foreword -
Almost like an actor waiting in the wings, Franci sco "Panch o" Villa , a two-penny Mexican revolutionary rejected by his own nation, appeared on the World War I scene. On March 9, 1916, at German y's instigation , he crossed the bord er between Mexico and the United States, burned Columbi a, New Mexico, and killed some of the citi­ zens in a ploy to divert President Woodrow Wilson from throwing America 's strength into the European war on the side of the Allies.The invasion , like nothing so much as a cockroach attacking an eagle, backfired on Germany in a big way; it gave us the perfect reason for mobilizing and training men for war, ostensibly against the laugh­ able clown, Pancho Villa, but, ultimately, against the Central Powers in Europe.
General John Pershing supervised the training of America 's young manhood for war. From all over America , volunteer regiments converged on Texas to prepare for war.
I was one of those volunteers who, with my comrades from Huntingdon, Pennsylva­nia, formed Company F of the 28th Division. As I write this in 1979, I am 86 years old and obsessed with telling what I remember of my fallen comrades before I, too, "go west."