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Oral History Project
Watch out for the full
story in the Spring '06
issue of
Smith Business
magazine
Making
Memories
Joe Fitzpatrick ’49
was a Marine stationed
in the South Pacific
during World War II. Of
the 72 young men in his
platoon, only four
survived to return to
their homes and
families. Fitzpatrick
was a radio
navigator/gunner on a
two-man bomber plane,
the Curtis-Wright
Helldiver, until he
broke his ankle. At that
point he was sent home
by ship. Six days out
from San Diego, the ship
ran out of food, so
Fitzpatrick and the
other Marines on board
ate nothing but pancakes
and sorghum for six
days. When he was
discharged, he came home
and entered the business
school at the University
of Maryland.
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Words of
Wisdom |
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“There are
so many
changes in
technology,
in the
workplace,
that
whatever you
go and do
after you
graduate
from college
is going to
be different
in five
years, and
again five
years after
that. You
have to keep
on learning
new things.
Your degree
is the
demonstration
that you can
learn.” |
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–Ambrose
Klotz ’55
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Fitzpatrick died last
fall, but his stories
about the war and the
university are now
collected in the Smith
School’s video archives
as part of an unusual
oral history project
sponsored by his son,
Terry Fitzpatrick ’75.
As part of the project,
students in the
University of Maryland’s
College Park Scholars
program videotaped
interviews with three
World War II veterans
who came to the
University of Maryland
under the G.I. Bill.
Joseph Fitzpatrick ’49,
Ambrose Klotz ’55, and
Alvin Lann ’58 spent an
afternoon with the
Scholars downloading
their memories of the
University of Maryland
in the post-World-War-II
years.
Listening to the
videotaped interviews
gives one a sense of
each man’s experiences
on campus. Alvin Lann
played basketball; Joe
Fitzpatrick played
baseball; Ambrose Klotz
never even attended a
sports event on campus.
Lann went on to retail
management, Fitzpatrick
to a career in sales and
printing, and Klotz to
be a top-level manager
in the federal
government. But all of
them say their education
wouldn’t have been
possible without the GI
Bill.
The U.S. government
passed the G.I. Bill in
part to forestall the
millions of young men
and women who were
leaving military after
World War II from
flooding the job market
and driving up
unemployment while the
national economy
adjusted to post-war
conditions. The Bill
paid for a veteran’s
tuition and books and
included a small stipend
that helped defray their
living expenses. In
1947, half of the
country’s college
students were veterans.
“The GI Bill was the
greatest thing that ever
happened to me besides
marriage,” said
Fitzpatrick in the video
interview. “I never had
an inkling I would ever
go to college. My father
went to work at 13
without a high school
education, and my mother
never went to high
school. Being the oldest
boy, there was very
little chance that I’d
ever go to college.
Going to college gave me
a whole different
approach to life, for
which I’m eternally
grateful.”
The university made a
great effort to
accommodate
ex-servicemen. When he
came to Maryland, it had
been five years since
Fitzpatrick last looked
at a textbook; he says
he wouldn’t have made it
through accounting
without the tutoring he
got from student tutors.
Ambrose Klotz didn’t do
anything on campus but
take classes, because he
also worked at a local
grocery to provide for
his wife and growing
young family. “The
University of Maryland
went out of its way to
help veterans succeed,”
said Klotz. “My first
child was born during
finals week my freshman
year, and my professors
all made allowances.
They treated veterans
very well.”
University life
changed with so many
veterans on campus.
During Fitzpatrick’s
years playing baseball
for the university under
the leadership of
legendary coach H.
Burton Shipley, the team
was made up of Marine
majors and Navy
commanders, all over the
age of 21. Combat
experience and world
travel made them
self-confident, assured,
and adults in every way,
and they expected to be
treated as such. This
sometimes came as a
surprise. “Poor Coach
Shipley. The first trip
[the baseball team] took
was to Richmond. Stuffy
Evans (a teammate) said,
‘Ship, they’re yours in
the day, but at night
they’re mine,’ and we
went out and drank
beer,” Fitzpatrick
recounted.
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