Pearl Harbor
Lawrence Maes (1920-2009)
Lawrence Maes was my great-grandfather and he has a serves as a very personal connection to this tragic event in US history for myself. Grandpa Larry is what I knew him as, my recollection of him is limited to him being the fastest eater I've ever met, a huge fan of candycorns, and an avid fan of golf. However, the backstory to how he got to be a content retiree is far more tumultuous. Larry was a Jewish orphan who fled to the US amidst World War I. He was dirt poor; he survived for nearly a month in the central California desert with nothing put a jug of water and a jar of a honey. When he finally made it to a city, Larry decided that his best course of action was to lie about his age and enlist in the Navy. At a mere 16 years old Larry found himself wholeheartedly involved in the deadliest global conflict in recorded history, the infamous World War II. Stationed in Oahu, Larry had yet to see action when the Japanese Navy bombarded their outpost on the morning of December 7th, 1941. In a moment of selflessness and heroism Larry aged 17, quickly guided group after group of Hawaiian civilians to caves and bomb shelters along the outskirts of Pearl Harbor. Even though he survived the tragic event, my grandmother and mom have always told me that it is a day he refuses to talk about of hundreds of his fellow seamen did not share his fate on the tragic day. Larry's participation in conflict within the Pacific arena did not end there are he found himself deployed in conflict during the battle of Okinawa of which even more casualties were recorded. Despite this trauma and hardship in his youth my mom has nothing but positive memories of grandpa Larry and thinks upon memories with him fondly as a role model and positive influence on her childhood. Thank you for your service Grandpa Larry.