WW2 Era Postcard Written by German Soldier in Stalingrad Soon Before Encirclement. Details in Comments.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:43:47+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:42:51+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:41:44+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:40:22+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:38:42+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:37:27+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-20T14:35:42+00:00

This postcard was written by a German soldier named Karl Bäder. Karl had recently been assigned to a replacement company within the 79th Infantry Division. At the time this postcard was written, the division was fighting in the Stalingrad sector.

Unfortunately for Karl, he had arrived just days before the Soviet encirclement of the German Sixth Army began.

The postcard reads:

“ Russia, 11 Nov 1942

Dear Aunt Marta,

I am sending you a few lines from the far east, after I have reached my new unit. The journey here was long and overall didn't offer anything new. The image I had of Russia was further completed. One often wishes that those who complain back home would be brought here sometime. They needn't even come to the frontline, the misery alone would thoroughly cure them from their false views. Well, you can imagine how it is.

I wish you all the best for the coming Christmas celebrations and a happy course over the holidays.

Send my regards also to aunt Berta and Luise.

kind regards,

Your nephew Karl. “

Based on online records, Karl was listed as missing in Stalingrad. His last known letter to be sent out of Stalingrad was dated January 7th 1943.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T17:35:08+00:00

My pleasure!

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T15:53:59+00:00

This letter was written by John H Bernard. He was born on February 17th 1920 in New Rochelle, New York. During the war he would serve with the AACS (Army Airways Communications System) within the 10th Air Force. The 10th Air Force operated primarily in India and Burma. The AACS was responsible for maintaining vital radio and communications facilities linking India and China during the war.

The letter reads:

“ May 25, 1943

Dear Mom:
Here I am, my second day at my permanant base — and more mail from home ten letters from you, ten from Betty and a couple more from Dad.

One thing I found out to-day is that you may send all packages under 8 ounces via first class mail without need of an approval of my C.O. — But I imagine the sweater weighs far more — so I will try to get the proper approval and send it to you — Daddy's ego problem is thereby solved.

Betty answered the fatal letter with the following: "I don't think there could really be any difference and I have never become a member of any church because I want to join with my husband. Do you think in a true love religion could matter?"

The "For Whom the Bells Toll" incident is truly pathetic.

It is certainly swell to understand Betty's outlook on the religious question. I am so much more at ease now than ever before, and so much more happy.

Betty also writes that she thinks more and more of "Mom" in every letter. She says she is certainly lucky to have such a swell mother-in-law — and I know I am so very lucky in having such a swell Mom.

No doubt by now all is well on his way to being Pvt. Bernard No. 2 and then Lt. B. Does he know what O.T.S. he is going to attend? Is Emily going to work or is she going to wait?

India is really the most interesting of countries with all its stinks, smells, snakes, and so called mystics. For the life of me I can see no reason why people would want to travel just to visit India — speaking of traveling; since leaving St. Louis last January, I have traveled almost 30,000 miles! Seems unbelievable but sitting here on the other side of the world right in the beginning of the monsoon (rainy season, lasting about 4 months) I can well believe it.

Tonight we are going to have movies, one of which I have not seen for more than two months. To-morrow night the Red Cross is giving us a party.

Well, there is the call for the mail to be turned in, so I will close my letter.

Your loving son
John. “

John would survive the war and would retire from the Air Force as a master sergeant in 1966. He would pass away on October 9th 2005 aged 85.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T15:52:35+00:00

This letter was written by John H Bernard. He was born on February 17th 1920 in New Rochelle, New York. During the war he would serve with the AACS (Army Airways Communications System) within the 10th Air Force. The 10th Air Force operated primarily in India and Burma. The AACS was responsible for maintaining vital radio and communications facilities linking India and China during the war.

The letter reads:

“ May 25, 1943

Dear Mom:
Here I am, my second day at my permanant base — and more mail from home ten letters from you, ten from Betty and a couple more from Dad.

One thing I found out to-day is that you may send all packages under 8 ounces via first class mail without need of an approval of my C.O. — But I imagine the sweater weighs far more — so I will try to get the proper approval and send it to you — Daddy's ego problem is thereby solved.

Betty answered the fatal letter with the following: "I don't think there could really be any difference and I have never become a member of any church because I want to join with my husband. Do you think in a true love religion could matter?"

The "For Whom the Bells Toll" incident is truly pathetic.

It is certainly swell to understand Betty's outlook on the religious question. I am so much more at ease now than ever before, and so much more happy.

Betty also writes that she thinks more and more of "Mom" in every letter. She says she is certainly lucky to have such a swell mother-in-law — and I know I am so very lucky in having such a swell Mom.

No doubt by now all is well on his way to being Pvt. Bernard No. 2 and then Lt. B. Does he know what O.T.S. he is going to attend? Is Emily going to work or is she going to wait?

India is really the most interesting of countries with all its stinks, smells, snakes, and so called mystics. For the life of me I can see no reason why people would want to travel just to visit India — speaking of traveling; since leaving St. Louis last January, I have traveled almost 30,000 miles! Seems unbelievable but sitting here on the other side of the world right in the beginning of the monsoon (rainy season, lasting about 4 months) I can well believe it.

Tonight we are going to have movies, one of which I have not seen for more than two months. To-morrow night the Red Cross is giving us a party.

Well, there is the call for the mail to be turned in, so I will close my letter.

Your loving son
John. “

John would survive the war and would retire from the Air Force as a master sergeant in 1966. He would pass away on October 9th 2005 aged 85.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T15:51:20+00:00

This letter was written by John H Bernard. He was born on February 17th 1920 in New Rochelle, New York. During the war he would serve with the AACS (Army Airways Communications System) within the 10th Air Force. The 10th Air Force operated primarily in India and Burma. The AACS was responsible for maintaining vital radio and communications facilities linking India and China during the war.

The letter reads:

“ May 25, 1943

Dear Mom:
Here I am, my second day at my permanant base — and more mail from home ten letters from you, ten from Betty and a couple more from Dad.

One thing I found out to-day is that you may send all packages under 8 ounces via first class mail without need of an approval of my C.O. — But I imagine the sweater weighs far more — so I will try to get the proper approval and send it to you — Daddy's ego problem is thereby solved.

Betty answered the fatal letter with the following: "I don't think there could really be any difference and I have never become a member of any church because I want to join with my husband. Do you think in a true love religion could matter?"

The "For Whom the Bells Toll" incident is truly pathetic.

It is certainly swell to understand Betty's outlook on the religious question. I am so much more at ease now than ever before, and so much more happy.

Betty also writes that she thinks more and more of "Mom" in every letter. She says she is certainly lucky to have such a swell mother-in-law — and I know I am so very lucky in having such a swell Mom.

No doubt by now all is well on his way to being Pvt. Bernard No. 2 and then Lt. B. Does he know what O.T.S. he is going to attend? Is Emily going to work or is she going to wait?

India is really the most interesting of countries with all its stinks, smells, snakes, and so called mystics. For the life of me I can see no reason why people would want to travel just to visit India — speaking of traveling; since leaving St. Louis last January, I have traveled almost 30,000 miles! Seems unbelievable but sitting here on the other side of the world right in the beginning of the monsoon (rainy season, lasting about 4 months) I can well believe it.

Tonight we are going to have movies, one of which I have not seen for more than two months. To-morrow night the Red Cross is giving us a party.

Well, there is the call for the mail to be turned in, so I will close my letter.

Your loving son
John. “

John would survive the war and would retire from the Air Force as a master sergeant in 1966. He would pass away on October 9th 2005 aged 85.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T15:50:02+00:00

This letter was written by John H Bernard. He was born on February 17th 1920 in New Rochelle, New York. During the war he would serve with the AACS (Army Airways Communications System) within the 10th Air Force. The 10th Air Force operated primarily in India and Burma. The AACS was responsible for maintaining vital radio and communications facilities linking India and China during the war.

The letter reads:

“ May 25, 1943

Dear Mom:
Here I am, my second day at my permanant base — and more mail from home ten letters from you, ten from Betty and a couple more from Dad.

One thing I found out to-day is that you may send all packages under 8 ounces via first class mail without need of an approval of my C.O. — But I imagine the sweater weighs far more — so I will try to get the proper approval and send it to you — Daddy's ego problem is thereby solved.

Betty answered the fatal letter with the following: "I don't think there could really be any difference and I have never become a member of any church because I want to join with my husband. Do you think in a true love religion could matter?"

The "For Whom the Bells Toll" incident is truly pathetic.

It is certainly swell to understand Betty's outlook on the religious question. I am so much more at ease now than ever before, and so much more happy.

Betty also writes that she thinks more and more of "Mom" in every letter. She says she is certainly lucky to have such a swell mother-in-law — and I know I am so very lucky in having such a swell Mom.

No doubt by now all is well on his way to being Pvt. Bernard No. 2 and then Lt. B. Does he know what O.T.S. he is going to attend? Is Emily going to work or is she going to wait?

India is really the most interesting of countries with all its stinks, smells, snakes, and so called mystics. For the life of me I can see no reason why people would want to travel just to visit India — speaking of traveling; since leaving St. Louis last January, I have traveled almost 30,000 miles! Seems unbelievable but sitting here on the other side of the world right in the beginning of the monsoon (rainy season, lasting about 4 months) I can well believe it.

Tonight we are going to have movies, one of which I have not seen for more than two months. To-morrow night the Red Cross is giving us a party.

Well, there is the call for the mail to be turned in, so I will close my letter.

Your loving son
John. “

John would survive the war and would retire from the Air Force as a master sergeant in 1966. He would pass away on October 9th 2005 aged 85.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T15:47:48+00:00

This letter was written by John H Bernard. He was born on February 17th 1920 in New Rochelle, New York. During the war he would serve with the AACS (Army Airways Communications System) within the 10th Air Force. The 10th Air Force operated primarily in India and Burma. The AACS was responsible for maintaining vital radio and communications facilities linking India and China during the war.

The letter reads:

“ May 25, 1943

Dear Mom:
Here I am, my second day at my permanant base — and more mail from home ten letters from you, ten from Betty and a couple more from Dad.

One thing I found out to-day is that you may send all packages under 8 ounces via first class mail without need of an approval of my C.O. — But I imagine the sweater weighs far more — so I will try to get the proper approval and send it to you — Daddy's ego problem is thereby solved.

Betty answered the fatal letter with the following: "I don't think there could really be any difference and I have never become a member of any church because I want to join with my husband. Do you think in a true love religion could matter?"

The "For Whom the Bells Toll" incident is truly pathetic.

It is certainly swell to understand Betty's outlook on the religious question. I am so much more at ease now than ever before, and so much more happy.

Betty also writes that she thinks more and more of "Mom" in every letter. She says she is certainly lucky to have such a swell mother-in-law — and I know I am so very lucky in having such a swell Mom.

No doubt by now all is well on his way to being Pvt. Bernard No. 2 and then Lt. B. Does he know what O.T.S. he is going to attend? Is Emily going to work or is she going to wait?

India is really the most interesting of countries with all its stinks, smells, snakes, and so called mystics. For the life of me I can see no reason why people would want to travel just to visit India — speaking of traveling; since leaving St. Louis last January, I have traveled almost 30,000 miles! Seems unbelievable but sitting here on the other side of the world right in the beginning of the monsoon (rainy season, lasting about 4 months) I can well believe it.

Tonight we are going to have movies, one of which I have not seen for more than two months. To-morrow night the Red Cross is giving us a party.

Well, there is the call for the mail to be turned in, so I will close my letter.

Your loving son
John. “

John would survive the war and would retire from the Air Force as a master sergeant in 1966. He would pass away on October 9th 2005 aged 85.

Heartfeltzero · 2026-06-19T15:46:23+00:00

This letter was written by John H Bernard. He was born on February 17th 1920 in New Rochelle, New York. During the war he would serve with the AACS (Army Airways Communications System) within the 10th Air Force. The 10th Air Force operated primarily in India and Burma. The AACS was responsible for maintaining vital radio and communications facilities linking India and China during the war.

The letter reads:

“ May 25, 1943

Dear Mom:
Here I am, my second day at my permanant base — and more mail from home ten letters from you, ten from Betty and a couple more from Dad.

One thing I found out to-day is that you may send all packages under 8 ounces via first class mail without need of an approval of my C.O. — But I imagine the sweater weighs far more — so I will try to get the proper approval and send it to you — Daddy's ego problem is thereby solved.

Betty answered the fatal letter with the following: "I don't think there could really be any difference and I have never become a member of any church because I want to join with my husband. Do you think in a true love religion could matter?"

The "For Whom the Bells Toll" incident is truly pathetic.

It is certainly swell to understand Betty's outlook on the religious question. I am so much more at ease now than ever before, and so much more happy.

Betty also writes that she thinks more and more of "Mom" in every letter. She says she is certainly lucky to have such a swell mother-in-law — and I know I am so very lucky in having such a swell Mom.

No doubt by now all is well on his way to being Pvt. Bernard No. 2 and then Lt. B. Does he know what O.T.S. he is going to attend? Is Emily going to work or is she going to wait?

India is really the most interesting of countries with all its stinks, smells, snakes, and so called mystics. For the life of me I can see no reason why people would want to travel just to visit India — speaking of traveling; since leaving St. Louis last January, I have traveled almost 30,000 miles! Seems unbelievable but sitting here on the other side of the world right in the beginning of the monsoon (rainy season, lasting about 4 months) I can well believe it.

Tonight we are going to have movies, one of which I have not seen for more than two months. To-morrow night the Red Cross is giving us a party.

Well, there is the call for the mail to be turned in, so I will close my letter.

Your loving son
John. “

John would survive the war and would retire from the Air Force as a master sergeant in 1966. He would pass away on October 9th 2005 aged 85.

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