I spent Memorial Day re-visiting Fort Wolters where I was stationed with the US Army in 1968 for Primary Helicopter School. It's true about the saying "you can never go home" as things are never the same. The emotions of memories, sadness and disappointment at what I saw were overpowering. On the other hand, what was I expecting? I guess it's one of those things where you have to live it to understand it. The photos tell it all. The photos of the barracks with the fences and barbed wire is where I lived and is now a prison. The classrooms where we took our academic flight training is now a college. The heliports are now part of the Municipal Airport and the lake is now a State Park. I took most of the attached photos but some are copied from the internet. I know they won't mean anything to you, but to me they really stir up a lot of memories.
Here is a posting on another web site by Brian N. Bagnoll which pretty much sums it up.
"The old base is slowly moldering
away, it is sad, but I guess time has that effect on everything. I originally
started the site because I felt Fort Wolters' place in history needed to be
preserved. During WWII over 200,000 Infantry trainees cycled through there, and
when it was re-opened as the Army's Primary Helicopter School over 40,000
student pilots graduated - most of them destined for the war in Vietnam. Four
decades have past since I was first stationed at Wolters, now the base has a
sad, evocative air about it. Whenever I go back to visit the old base my mind
slides back to when it reverberated with the activity of hundreds of choppers
launching and landing during the day. During my visits, I also think of my
departed friends, and the other ex-Wolterites who also died in Vietnam or during
WWII. The base may be moldering and the facilities becoming derelict, but they
are still a memorial to the spirit of the fighting men who spent part of their
youth in this special part of central Texas......"
The following is copied from a web site by Keith Robinson.
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FORT WOLTERS, established as Camp Wolters in 1925, is four miles
east of Mineral Wells in Parker and Palo Pinto counties. It was named for Brig.
Gen. Jacob F. Wolters, commander of the Fifty-sixth Brigade of the National
Guard, and designated a summer training site for his units. Mineral Wells
donated fifty acres, leased 2,300 acres, and in World War IIqv provided land to
increase the camp's area to 7,500 acres. The camp became an important
infantry-replacement training center with a troop capacity that reached a peak
of 24,973. Six months after the end of the war the camp was deactivated.
Local businessmen purchased the land and facilities and converted them
to private use. The tensions of the cold war, however, resulted in the reopening
of the camp in early 1951, under the authority of the United States Air Force.
At the installation, then named Wolters Air Force Base, was housed the newly
formed Aviation Engineer Force. Special-category army and air force personnel
were trained there.
In September 1956 the base became the Primary
Helicopter Center directed by the United States Army. In June 1963 it was
renamed Fort Wolters. At the time all army rotary-wing aviators received basic
and primary flight training there. The Vietnam War increased the need for
pilots, and the base became the home for training not just army personnel, but
also helicopter pilots for the Marine Corps in 1968 and for the Air Force in
1970. By 1970 Fort Wolters covered 8,500 acres and leased an additional 1,700 to
help handle the 1,200 helicopters used at the camp. By January 1, 1973, 40,000
students had completed the twenty-week training program. The base was also the
home of the Beach Army Hospital, the Eighty-fourth Military Police Detachment,
the 328th United States Army Band, and United States Army Reserve Detachment 20,
Sixteenth Weather Squadron.
In 1975 orders deactivating the base were
issued. Part of the land and facilities became the property of the city and
private businessmen; ninety acres and thirteen buildings became the Education
Center of Weatherford College. A portion of the land was also transferred by the
United States government to the state of Texas for development as part of Lake
Mineral Wells State Park."
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Main Gate 1960 |
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Main Gate 1935 |
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Main Gate 1945 |
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Main Gate 1964 |
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Main Gate 2006 |
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Restored Main Gate 2012 |
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Beach Army Hospital |
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Our barracks where I lived |
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Barracks I lived in now a State Prison |
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March in formation down this road to classroom from barracks |
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Our classrooms, now a college |
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Hughes TH-55 Training Helicopter |
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View from cockpit of TH-55 |
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Former Dempsey Heliport |
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Downing Heliport |
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Main Heliport |
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Firestation then |
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Firestation now |
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Chapel then |
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Chapel now |
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Messhall |
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Our barracks in the background and classrooms center |
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Nike Missle from Ft Wolters in front of Baker Hotel |
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General Westmoreland on tour of Ft Wolters |
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Ft Wolters theather |
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Ft Wolters gas station |
I was born here in 1957. Years back I think the Theater was used for some kind of youth group. My girlfriend when I was 18 took me to the firehouse where her dad worked. My mother's boyfriend Captain Gary Leonard was an instructor at the base.
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Thank you for your service sir....
ReplyDeleteThank you for your service sir....
ReplyDeleteMy dad was stationed there fm 1962-5 when he got out of army. I went to school there, at Lamar elementary, 4th grade through first part of 7th grade. Lived on the fort at housing there on MacGruder st., very close to Beach Army Hospital, knew the son of the commander of the Hosp. Thanks for all ur work u've done to preserve memory of that place, Ft. Wolters. A.
ReplyDeleteMy dad was stationed there in the fifties. I too was at Lamar in 4th grsde, the first year the school was open. We lived at Wolters Village, with horned toads and rattlesnakes on the hill behind. It was really hot but dry, and the all-ranks pool at the base was amazing. A soldier taught me how to dive off the high [platform] board when he noted that I dove crazily off spring board but would only jump off the high board. It was a great place to be a kid, and I thank you, Dan for your posting.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your memories.
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