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\"crew<\/a>

Fold3 by Ancestry<\/p>

The crew of the Yehoodi. According to Noel Hoklin, two crew members shown here were not on the Jan. 3, 1943, mission. Leif Hoklin is third from the right in the first row.<\/p><\/div>\n

On a winter day in 1943 warmed by winks of sunshine, Leif Hoklin, a ball turret gunner on a B-17 Flying Fortress, began the longest combat mission of his life.<\/p>\n

His ordeal officially ended in June 1945, and, like hundreds of thousands of World War II veterans, he came home, started a family, launched a career and rarely talked about what he had been through.<\/p>\n

But he carried the weight of his experiences until he died in Billings in 1986. This week in France, he will receive the honor for his service that he largely avoided in life.<\/p>\n

His widow, Darlene Hoklin, and son Noel Hoklin are flying to France on Wednesday to be part of the ceremony honoring crew members of his B-17, the Yehoodi.<\/p>\n

While they are pleased about the recognition, Darlene shed a few tears as she recalled her husband\u2019s life.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis has been a real hard time, bringing up all of this again,\u201d she said during in a lunchtime interview last week at Commons 1882.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe was a great man, a great father,\u201d said Noel, who now runs his father\u2019s firm, Hoklin Chiropractic.<\/p>\n

\"mug<\/a>

This account of his capture appeared in Leif Hoklin’s hometown newspaper.<\/p><\/div>\n

Because he was so reticent about discussing the past, much remains unknown about Leif Hoklin\u2019s experiences during the war. But family members, especially his wife, have pieced together bits of the story from him, news accounts, letters he wrote during the war, and online sources.<\/p>\n

Hoklin grew up in South Dakota and joined the Army Air Corps in 1941. In 1942, he was shipped to England to serve in one of the most visibly exposed combat roles in the air: a ball turret gunner enfolded like a fetus in the womb inside a sphere attached to the bottom of a bomber.<\/p>\n

The Yehoodi, named after a popular catchphrase derived from an appearance by violinist Yehudi Menuhin on a Bob Hope TV show, flew six missions as part of the 359th Bomb Squadron of the 303rd Bombardment Group, known as \u201cHell\u2019s Angels.\u201d The sixth mission, on Jan. 3, 1943, was an attack on a German submarine base built largely of impossibly sturdy reinforced concrete in St. Nazaire, France.<\/p>\n

The allies sent 72 airplanes on the mission, and 60 reached the target. Seven airplanes didn\u2019t come back, and 44 returned with damage. The mission did little to dent the concrete base, and 58 airmen died, but allies did claim 14 enemy planes destroyed and 18 \u201cprobably destroyed.\u201d<\/p>\n

After dropping its bombs, the Yehoodi was headed back for England when anti-aircraft fire knocked out one of its engines and enemy fighter planes took out two more. Eight members of the 10-member crew parachuted; some were cut down by anti-aircraft fire as they dropped to earth, and at least one died from hypothermia after landing in the cold ocean off the coast of France.<\/p>\n

Hoping to avoid enemy fire, Hoklin waited a bit longer than the others to pull his ripcord. The pilot, Frank Saunders, who reportedly had said he would never bail out of an airplane, stayed on board, as did the co-pilot, and both survived the ditch landing into the sea. The co-pilot died in the water shortly afterward, and Saunders reportedly was near death when he was rescued. Hoklin was one of only three survivors.<\/p>\n

\"CapreAir_Variable\"<\/a><\/div><\/div>Only one side of Hoklin\u2019s Mae West life preserver inflated, and he floated in the icy water for perhaps two hours before help came. There is some uncertainty about the form of that help, but apparently it was a German minesweeper that took him aboard. Under interrogation, he gave out only his name and serial number.<\/p>\n

His family back in South Dakota received a report saying that he was missing in action, then a telegram saying that he was a prisoner of war. Confirmation came, according to an account Darlene Hoklin wrote of what she knew about the events, from a \u201cwoman in Rhode Island who was listening to a German radio broadcast by short wave and heard Hoklin broadcast a message to anyone in the States hearing him to please notify his mother, Mrs. John Hoklin of Elk Point, S.D., that he was in a German prison camp.\u201d<\/p>\n

Word from Hoklin himself came in February. It apparently was not the first letter he wrote home because he began by hoping his parents had received his last letter. No record of that letter exists.<\/p>\n

In the February letter, reprinted in the local newspaper in Elk Point, S.D., he wrote that he was feeling \u201cperfect and am getting along O.K. in my new home.\u201d<\/p>\n

\"letter<\/a>

Leif Hoklin wrote this letter home in 1944.<\/p><\/div>\n

\u201cYou probably wonder how I happen to be here,\u201d he wrote. \u201cWell one day we ran into a little trouble and had to bail out and fortunately I was picked up by a German boat. I was not hurt at all except for a scratch on one finger. The time so far has been passing quite rapidly. Before you know it I\u2019ll be home again for a nice long vacation.\u201d<\/p>\n

The letter was inaccurate in a couple of ways. He mentioned a scratched finger but did not mention that he had been hit on the way down by shrapnel in his neck and lower back. He carried that shrapnel for the rest of his life.<\/p>\n

He also was wrong about being home soon. It would be two-and-a-half years before he was released from captivity, one of the longest stretches of captivity of any American airman.<\/p>\n

Hoklin was moved from camp to camp, at one point spending two weeks in solitary confinement with meals fed to him through a slot and nothing but a Bible to keep him company. He also was interrogated heavily.<\/p>\n

Records indicate that he spent most of his time in Stalag XVII-B near Krems, Austria. The camp was widely considered one of the worst POW camps operated by the Germans, with crowded barracks, little heat or light and scant rations, often consisting of little more than bread and soup made of fish heads, rutabagas or potatoes. Dysentery and diarrhea were common.<\/p>\n

While some guards who had been airmen themselves were sympathetic to their prisoners, others were cruel. According to America in World War II <\/a>magazine, a post-war inquiry documented 30 cases in which guards struck prisoners with bayonets, pistols or rifle butts.<\/p>\n

On the positive side, the camp had an infirmary, a library and a repair shop. Some prisoners were able to fashion crude radios to keep up with the news. Prisoners staged boxing matches, and Hoklin became a skilled bridge player.<\/p>\n

The meager rations were supplemented by occasional parcels from home and from the Red Cross, which sometimes sent cans of meat. The guards would puncture those cans so they had to be eaten right away rather than stored for escape, Darlene said.<\/p>\n

Hoklin\u2019s letters home, as transcribed by Darlene, remained characteristically upbeat, but the camp did appear to weigh on him as time went on. A few excerpts, in chronological order:<\/p>\n

\u2666 \u201cThe time has been going fairly fast for me so far and I hope it keeps doing so. It seems an awful long time since I\u2019ve been home and I really am very lonesome for you and dad and the rest. Perhaps I\u2019ll be home before so very long; sooner than you expect.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u2666 \u201cThanks for the personal and cigarette parcel which I received yesterday. Those slippers are perfect.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u2666 \u201cMy parcels have been coming quite regularly; I want to thank you for them because they sure come in handy. I\u2019m going on 17 months as a POW and that is too darn long but not much I can do about that. I\u2019m thankful to be well all of the time. We\u2019re having a ball game in a few minutes so had better sign off.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u2666 \u201cReceived a letter from you mailed latter part of March [it arrived in June]. You know, I\u2019m always waiting for mail from you. \u2026 If I get home O.K. this time I\u2019ll never leave for such long periods again. It will be a year and a half tomorrow since I was taken prisoner and that\u2019s an awful long time. But I\u2019m thankful that I\u2019ve been in good health all the time and I pray that you are all well and happy. Will close with the same love which I\u2019ll always have for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u2666 \u201cHaven\u2019t written for a few weeks as I expected to be on my way home by this time. Got mail from you and glad you are all well. Your last letter was mailed latter part of May [it arrived in September]. I have the hardest time to persuade myself to write for the reason, I don\u2019t have anything to write about; just the same old stuff and am well and getting along OK. I had run out of Camels when two more parcels of smokes arrived. \u2026 I pray you are all well and please don\u2019t worry about me because I\u2019m OK.\u201d<\/p>\n

The camp was crisscrossed with tunnels, and there were a number of unsuccessful escape attempts. Details are sketchy, but Darlene wrote this: \u201cOne escape was from a train transferring them to another camp. When the train stopped, three of them climbed out an upper narrow window and jumped. One broke his leg. The three managed to hide and going was very slow. They traveled at night; hid in trees during the day.\u201d<\/p>\n

In the final days of the war, the prisoners were marched west ahead of the approaching Soviet Army. They slept along roads and had little to eat except what they could scavenge from fields and farms.<\/p>\n

Darlene recalls that at one point they stopped at a monastery and asked for food. A nun traded an egg for soap shavings, and the prisoners split the egg three ways.<\/p>\n

On another occasion, they managed to find \u201cmeat,\u201d but it made them sick. Hoklin\u2019s blanket was stolen and his toes were frozen, which affected his feet for the rest of his life.<\/p>\n

\"liberation\"<\/a>

Leif Hoklin and a friend in 1945.<\/p><\/div>\n

The evacuated prisoners were liberated on May 3, but records indicate that he was not officially freed until June.<\/p>\n

World War II veterans were famous for their reluctance to discuss their experiences, and Hoklin was no exception. He came back to South Dakota and married Darlene, who had been a skinny eighth-grader when he left.<\/p>\n

They met at a dance, she said: \u201cWe danced all the dances, and we dated, and two months later we were married.\u201d<\/p>\n

The newlyweds lived for a time with his parents near the railroad station. Hoklin would wake up at night and hear the train whistle, then run downstairs, thinking it was an air raid alarm.<\/p>\n

Hoklin went on to earn a doctor of chiropractic degree and traveled to Billings to check out an opportunity to take over a practice here.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe called me and said, \u2018Bring the kids,\u2019\u201d Darlene said. They remained here for the rest of his life, except for time away from 1967 to 1975 to open a clinic in Laurel.<\/p>\n

Although the term posttraumatic stress disorder did not come into use until the 1970s, Hoklin showed all the signs of it, Noel and Darlene Hoklin said.<\/p>\n

\u201cPeople used to accuse Dad of being antisocial,\u201d Noel said. He added, \u201cHe was a great chiropractor, loved his patients, and they had tremendous respect for him.\u201d But after work he didn\u2019t want to see anybody but his family.<\/p>\n

He was a man of few words, Darlene said, but when he talked people listened. He was reluctant to fly, especially over water, she said, and struggled internally before agreeing to fly to Chicago for Noel\u2019s graduation. He also was uncomfortable traveling off main roads and packed a .357 Magnum under the front seat even for a Sunday drive.<\/p>\n

\u201cHoklin never recovered from POW days,\u201d Darlene wrote in her memoir about his life. \u201cFor years later, he would have nightmares about camp. He told me he would dream that he was a POW again and could not believe that one could be that unfortunate. The third time, he dreamed that he was taken prisoner again and I was a prisoner with him!\u201d<\/p>\n

In the 1970s, he decided at the last minute against attending a reunion of American POWs in Denver.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe said, \u2018I cannot go and listen to those stories,\u2019\u201d Darlene said. They went camping instead.<\/p>\n

But he never let any of that interfere with his devotion to his work and his family, which included four sons.<\/p>\n

\"darlene<\/a>

The Hoklins a year before his death.<\/p><\/div>\n

\u201cOur folks always included us in everything,\u201d Noel said. \u201cThe number of times I had a babysitter I could count on one hand.\u201d Hoklin was an avid fisherman and active in his church, and he made sure the boys behaved themselves in public.<\/p>\n

\u201cDad said, \u2018If you don\u2019t behave I will take you to restroom, and you will wish you had,\u2019\u201d Noel said. \u201cWell, I was never taken to the restroom, but the threat was always there.\u201d<\/p>\n

Two of Hoklin\u2019s four sons followed him into chiropractic, and Noel joined him in his practice in 1982. He learned more about chiropractic from his father than he did in nine years of college, he said.<\/p>\n

When Hoklin died in 1986, Noel said, tearing up slightly, he lost not only his father but also his best friend and his work mate.<\/p>\n

This weekend\u2019s ceremony will be held in Batz-sur-Mer near where the plane was ditched off the French coast. The visit includes a tour of a castle near St. Nazaire and a of the U-boat base itself. Speakers include Lt. Col. John Fowler, assistant air attach\u00e9 at the U.S. Embassy in Paris.<\/p>\n

Darlene acknowledges that Hoklin himself might not have wanted to make the trip to France. But she and Noel see it not only as a chance to honor their loved one but also to meet family members of other airmen who were on that mission and to learn more about what happened.<\/p>\n

Hoklin was never comfortable telling his own story, but it is still being told.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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