LAWRENCE BORIS
Interview by Mae Bell Campbell
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2005 Phone interview with Mae Bell-Campbell Executive Director of the Association of the “2,221 Negro Infantry Volunteers of WWII
He was a young man working at a
bakery, and at home he had a beautiful wife and a newborn son. For many
days he struggled with the decision to go do what he felt was his duty
to protect
Before Boris could make up his
mind he was drafted in January 1943. After a grueling rough 6 weeks of
basic training in war tactics he was sent to
December 1944 the call went out
for volunteers and
Many times they went off so
loud it made you want to jump out of your foxhole and run, but hell
where were we going to run to, other than into the enemy’s hands.
“War makes an animal out of
you”, you would be surprised at what you can hear in war, and when you
are scared as hell. I can remember times we would get in a new position
and it would start to rain, the rain hitting the trees and ground yet I
was so alert I could hear my wrist watch ticking. Actually Mae, I don’t
know if it was my watch or my heart.
Whenever possible the 5th
of K tried to avoid a fight, sometimes we would mount a loud speaker and
white flag on a tank and send it into the village and ask them to
surrender.
Sometimes they would meet with
the Burger master and try to persuade him to give up the town, sometimes
it worked, sometimes it didn’t, when it didn’t we called in the
artillery fire.
As the 2nd squad
leader he ordered his men to retreat, artillery shells possibly from a
76MM Antiaircraft gunfire tore through the morning air.
Boris remembers seeing one of
his men Sampson Jones get hit in a big red flash around his legs. When
he looked again Sampson Jones was lying on his back with his arms
stretched out looking at where his legs had been.
Mae, I can remember that scene
and others as if it was yesterday, yet I realized we were at “War”
That German was not expecting
to see Black troops and mumbled about his fear of being slashed and
stabbed by the Black Americans. To oblige him I took out my bayonet and
thrust it under his chin. I didn’t break the skin, but I enjoyed scaring
the hell out of that Nazi.
At the time
After his tour of duty
At the time this phone
interview was done
He later left the big city life
and moved to Colombia Maryland with his Family still remaining active
there until his death.
We must realize every bit of
information we leave for future generations will give them insight as to
who the heroic 2221 Black Soldiers of WWII really were.
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Trotwood, Ohio
and
Antioch, Tennessee