Posted on 07/13/2026 5:55:48 PM PDT by ransomnote
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Voices of WW2
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Jul 12On this day in 1944, Theodore Roosevelt Jr. died in his sleep in a stone farmhouse in Normandy. He was 56 years old, and he had spent almost his entire adult life trying to be worthy of a famous last name.
He was the eldest son of President Theodore Roosevelt. In the First World War he went to France and was gassed and badly wounded at Soissons leading his men. That same summer his younger brother Quentin, a pilot, was shot down and killed over France. Ted came home with lungs and a leg that never fully recovered, and before he even left Europe he helped found the American Legion so that ordinary soldiers would have someone looking out for them.
Between the wars he did almost everything. Governor of Puerto Rico. Governor General of the Philippines. Businessman, explorer, writer. He could have spent the Second World War safe behind a desk. Instead, at 54, arthritic and walking with a cane, he talked his way back into uniform and into combat.
By 1943 he was fighting in North Africa and Sicily under Terry Allen, and their loose, unpolished, soldier-first style rubbed General Patton the wrong way. Patton had them both relieved of command. Roosevelt didn't sulk. He asked for another job, any job, as long as it kept him near the fighting. They made him assistant commander of the 4th Infantry Division.
Then came D-Day. He hid a heart condition from the Army doctors. He wrote to his commander three separate times, in writing, begging to go in with the very first wave rather than watch from a ship. He was the only general to land in the first wave on any beach that morning, the oldest man in the invasion, walking through machine gun fire with a cane in one hand and a pistol in the other.
The boats came in a mile off course. Officers froze. Roosevelt limped up and down the beach under fire, studied the ground, and said, "We'll start the war from right here." Then he spent the morning waving men forward and sorting out the chaos so calmly that terrified 20 year olds looked at this old man with a cane and decided that if he wasn't scared, they wouldn't be either.
His son Quentin, named for the uncle killed in the last war, landed at Omaha Beach the same morning. They were the only father and son to come ashore together on D-Day.
He died a month later. A heart attack in his sleep. And here is the part that gets me. On the very day he died, the orders had just come through promoting him to major general and giving him his own division. He never saw the paperwork. He never knew he'd earned the Medal of Honor either.
At his funeral his pallbearers were seven of the most famous generals of the war, Bradley, Hodges, Collins, Barton, Huebner, and George Patton. The same Patton who had fired him. Patton wrote in his diary that Roosevelt was one of the bravest men he had ever known.
Years later Omar Bradley was asked to name the single most heroic thing he witnessed in all of World War II. He didn't pause. He said, "Ted Roosevelt on Utah Beach."
Thank you, amazing account and thread.
Man, some guys really set a high bar.
The boats came in a mile off course. Officers froze. Roosevelt limped up and down the beach under fire, studied the ground, and said, "We'll start the war from right here." Then he spent the morning waving men forward and sorting out the chaos so calmly that terrified 20 year olds looked at this old man with a cane and decided that if he wasn't scared, they wouldn't be either.
His son Quentin, named for the uncle killed in the last war, landed at Omaha Beach the same morning. They were the only father and son to come ashore together on D-Day.
Very cool article - thanks for posting.
He was living with lungs and a leg that never fully recovered from WWI and a heart condition. Here he was in the middle of the greatest assault in all of history. Life was going to be short anyway and you could not ask for a better way to go out.
It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather, we should thank God that such men lived.- George S. Patton Jr
MacArthur was allowed to employ some older guys, but very few went to Europe. A Major General whose name escapes me was told just before his division left that he was not going with it. He appealed to Marshall saying “I missed WW1 because I was teaching at West Point. Don’t make me miss this one too.”
Marshall’s reply was a stark “No.”
So the officer said: “My wartime rank is Major General, but my permanent rank is Colonel. Can I serve in Europe as a Colonel?” Marshall agreed to that, and the Major General took off his stars, pinned his eagle back on, and went to war.
There are a number of individuals right here on this board that would have done the same thing.
Heart problem and hid it. Intentionally.
Many aging men would do a great many “brave” things just to not die in bed and have one last chance to earn Valhalla.
Bully! Bully good idea!
He truly was quite a man. Thanks for making note of him on this day.
I only know a few “lucky” men who were able to die in their sleep.
Amazing story.
Shortly before WW2 the U.S. Navy adopted a regulation that the eagles on officers caps had to face the officer’s right shoulder. Spruance had just purchased an expensive gold braid cap with a left facing eagle, and simply refused to replace it. McCain’s eagle also faced his left shoulder, and although it certainly needed replacing, he likewise refused to buy a new cap.
Could have seen Roosevelt on the beach through binoculars.
My uncle James D. Tuthill fought under Bradley .
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Of course you have watched, “The Gallant Hours” and know what Cagney did to get it made?
There is one scene that particularly moved me. It is when his son was lost.
A young Dennis Weaver also did a good job in the movie.
Wow. I did not know this. Great post.
Great Patton quote!
He does look ancient.
Thanks for the post.
From what I have heard, I have to agree. He didn’t have to be there. But he was.The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
It’s interesting, how some men would do all they could to not be in a fight, yet…some men would go to any length to be in a fight.
And yet it seems that most men just end up in the fight by the whims of fate..,as if they are put there or pulled away by the current of a river.
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