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Frank Allen Ramsey - Office of Medical History - U.S. Army

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<strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Allen</strong> <strong>Ramsey</strong>spoke no French; and having been stationed in France, I had a rudimentarycapability in French. So I would go with the surgeon and his wife, and theFrench surgeon and his wife, to many <strong>of</strong> the affairs that otherwise as alieutenant I would never have been able to attend.Donuts in BerlinWe inspected all sorts <strong>of</strong> food establishments in Berlin. We bought a lot <strong>of</strong>food there on the local economy because it was so difficult to ship it from theUnited States to Berlin. I got in a habit <strong>of</strong> stopping by the <strong>of</strong>ficers club early inthe morning to have c<strong>of</strong>fee and doughnuts before I would go to work. Onemorning my friends and I were enjoying these beautiful large glazeddoughnuts, and one <strong>of</strong> them said, “These are the best doughnuts I’ve evereaten. Where did they come from?” I did not know, so I asked my NCOICwhen I got to the <strong>of</strong>fice, and he did not know. So we asked the procurement<strong>of</strong>ficer at the <strong>of</strong>ficers club at the Harnach House where he was getting hisdoughnuts, and he was very reluctant to tell us.Finally he gave us the name <strong>of</strong> the company, and sometime later my sergeantwas by there and saw a truck pull out with a name on the side <strong>of</strong> it. So hefollowed the truck and that afternoon he got me in the <strong>of</strong>fice and said, “Youbetter come with me. We’ll go look at something.” So we rode out down onthe Unter den Linden, which was the main embassy row in pre-World War IIBerlin which led to the Brandenburg Gate, and at that time when I was there,both sides <strong>of</strong> the street were rubble still from the Russian artillerybombardment and the bombing.We drove up Unter den Linden, and he turned <strong>of</strong>f on one <strong>of</strong> the side streets.About half a city block <strong>of</strong>f the main Unter den Linden there was a road goingback in the rubble, and he drove back there. We stopped and got out, and therewas a tripod with a metal ring on top <strong>of</strong> it, and sitting on the ring there was ahuge iron kettle. It had a door on top <strong>of</strong> it, and there was a bottle <strong>of</strong> butane gas<strong>of</strong>f to one side with a hose leading to a burner under this kettle. Then on twosawhorses beside the kettle there was another door, and there was also a long17

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