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		<title>War of Extermination</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Although wildlife painter John James Audubon routinely killed birds for specimens, he was appalled by the activities of the 'egg-collectors of Labrador,' whom he accused of waging a 'war of extermination.']]></description>
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		<title>Native American Gallery</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 18:40:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>GreatHistory.com Debuts</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 20:40:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Please join us as we welcome the newest member of the Weider History Group family, GreatHistory.com.]]></description>
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		<title>A Father’s Thoughts on the Importance of a Uniform</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 15:30:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[On May 3, 1943, a high school student named William Fee rushed to the local selective service office to register for the draft. Throughout William’s childhood, his father, Dwight, who had fought in the devastating Meuse-Argonne offensive in World War I, strove to instill in his son the values he held dear: duty, honor, and integrity. After a year of training, Fee was shipped overseas with the 11th Armored Division. Dwight—a newspaperman from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania—wrote to his son.]]></description>
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		<title>A Sailor&#8217;s Horrific Tale of Life as a POW</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 22:42:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Machinist’s Mate 3rd Class Alvin A. Andrews died in 1961 at the age of 42, his life cut short by hardships he suffered while being held by the Japanese as a POW for three years during World War II. Andrews spoke little to his family about his wartime experiences, but his daughter Denise, who was five years old when he died, remembers his refusing to allow rice in the house. After his death, his family discovered a trunk containing memorabilia from his days in the Pacific. Among the items was a long letter by a fellow sailor named Arthur D. Emard, who apparently had been captured along with Andrews in Corregidor. Soon after the war, Emard wrote in vivid detail about what he and his fellow prisoners endured. Much remains unknown about the letter, including how Andrews came to have a copy of it and the identity of the “Skipper” to whom it is addressed. Presumably he is John Morrell, captain of the USS Quail (the minesweeper both Andrews and Emard served aboard), who escaped with some of the crew to Australia after the ship was scuttled.]]></description>
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		<title>Welcome Home. Now Brace Yourself . . .</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 22:02:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A lighthearted letter offers tongue-in-cheek advice for World War II soldiers returning to civilian life.]]></description>
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		<title>Words of Reassurance from a Brutal Front</title>
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From the July 2008 issue: Words of Reassurance from a Brutal Front
Just two months after the Battle of Guadalcanal, twenty-five-year-old Arthur W. Hodan, a sergeant in the 23rd Infantry Division, handwrote a sixteen-page eyewitness account of his regiment&#8217;s fight to take Hill 27. Hodan had the letter smuggled home to his parents in Cicero, Illinois; [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Two Letters Frame the Moment Paradise Lost Its Innocence</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[From the July 2007 issue: Two Letters Frame the Moment Paradise Lost Its Innocence
&#8220;There is a pineapple field right outside our window,&#8221; twenty-four-year-old Guy Bair wrote in an October 17, 1941, letter to his mother, describing a lush island oasis of palm trees, tropical flowers, and cloud-encircled mountains. Bair was working in Honolulu, Hawaii, with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Downed Navigator Flees for His Life</title>
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From the September 2007 issue: A Downed Navigator Flees for His Life Behind Enemy Lines
&#8220;My darling Cornie &#8212; This is my first letter to you in almost five weeks!&#8221; twenty-three-year-old Lt. Richard G. Fowler, a U.S. Army Air Forces navigator from Minnesota, wrote to his wife Cornelia on May 25, 1944. &#8220;And I&#8217;m writing it [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Combat Nurse&#8217;s Exhausting Sorrows, Unexpected Joys</title>
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From the October 2007 issue: A Combat Nurse&#8217;s Exhausting Sorrows, Unexpected Joys
Army nurse June Wandrey stood five feet two inches tall with, in her words, &#8220;finely honed muscles that were dynamite ready.&#8221; That forceful spirit was evident in her wartime letters as well; Wandrey did not mince phrases when it came to her disdain for [...]]]></description>
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