{"id":3735,"date":"2009-02-18T04:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-02-18T04:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/?p=3735"},"modified":"2025-09-26T03:10:20","modified_gmt":"2025-09-26T03:10:20","slug":"latest-read-my-private-war","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/?p=3735","title":{"rendered":"Latest Read: My Private War"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>About three months ago I was reading a small weekly local newspaper, the <strong>Express<\/strong>,&#0160;that ends up every Thursday in my driveway &#8211; along with a bunch of ads. <\/p>\n<p>95% of the time I just immediately toss it into the recycling, but for some reason&#0160;I decided to have a quick look, and came across an article about a local Hudson Valley resident who&#39;d written a memoir. <\/p>\n<p>Norman Bussel&#0160;had been a nineteen year old on a B-17 over Germany in 1944, when his plane was shot down. He was a POW for about 13 months. The memoir is about his wartime experiences and his subsequent decades-long battle with post-traumatic stress&#0160;disorder (PTSD). <\/p>\n<p>It sounded very interesting, so I ordered&#0160;his book from amazon, and promptly mis-placed it. I&#39;m glad I found it, because it was an absorbing and emotional tale.<\/p>\n<p>In the first chapter, Mr. Bussel describes being shot down; he parachuted out through the bomb bay, and was the last crewman to get off the plane alive. Four of his fellow ten man crew died.<\/p>\n<p>The first two-thirds of this 300 page memoir describes his joining the Army Air Force, his training, and then his experiences as a POW. I found it really quite riveting. <\/p>\n<p>There are 25 short chapters, and chapter nine, describing his bailing out and capture in Germany is aptly entitled &quot;Germany: A Descent into Hell&quot;. As he was in his parachute descending he wisely tossed away his dogtag, which had the letter &quot;H&quot; for his religion. He is Jewish. Bussel was then nearly lynched by German farmers, before being picked up by soldiers. <\/p>\n<p>The treatment of POW&#39;s in Germany was&#0160;beyond&#0160;brutal. Denied medical care, denied food, denied warm clothes, along with witnessing the murder of some prisoners. And a few beatings thrown in for good measure. Bussel lost 65 pounds during his imprisonment, weighing only a bit more then 100 pounds when the camp was finally liberated by the American army. <\/p>\n<p>The last one third of the book deals with Bussel&#39;s post-war career and struggle with PTSD. His alcohol problem, quickness to anger, claustrophobia, a failed first marriage.&#0160;Mr. Bussel seems to have turned a corner in 1980 when he, without counseling, gave up alcohol and stopped smoking, and&#0160;shortly afterwards&#0160;began to go to counseling&#0160;sessions at the Montrose NY, VA hospital. <\/p>\n<p>Chapter 21 is entitled &quot;POW&#39;s Healing POWs&quot; as Bussel discusses what a revelation it was for him to meet other POW&#39;s who shared many of his same problems. <\/p>\n<p>Norman Bussel had a career as a writer, and editor,&#0160;but utimately working with POW organizations became his avocation. For example, he became president of the American Ex-Prisoners of War Service Foundation. <\/p>\n<p>It took Mr. Bussel years to write his memoir; it sat unfinished&#0160;in his computer for years. After his granddaughter read the manuscript and urged him to complete it, &quot;My Private War&quot; was published last year. Norman Bussel is in his mid-eighties now.<\/p>\n<p>Thank you Mr. Bussel, for your riveting and thought-provoking book.&#0160;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>About three months ago I was reading a small weekly local newspaper, the Express,&#0160;that ends up every Thursday in my driveway &#8211; along with a bunch of ads. 95% of the time I just immediately toss it into the recycling, but for some reason&#0160;I decided to have a quick look, and came across an article [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3735","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3735","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3735"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3735\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9178,"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3735\/revisions\/9178"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3735"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3735"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomfarandasfolly.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3735"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}