Staff Sergeant
Robert Jack Spain
Robert's mother, Bernice Reba Spain, was first married to Granville Watkins on March 27, 1923. Robert was born on August 12, 1924, but he was not given the Watkins name. Instead, he was given his mother's maiden name when the couple were divorced.
Later, on June 5, 1929, she married Arthur B. Miller of Defiance and they made their home with Robert at 615 North Perry Street, Defiance. Robert attended Defiance High School and graduated. He was 18 when he filled in his draft registration card in Defiance.
On January 16, 1943, he enlisted into the Army at Toledo. He trained quite a bit in Florida, and eventually, through special training, became a waist gunner and tail gunner on the B-17 bomber.
The B-17 was the workhorse of the U.S. bombers, and because they had a "must have clear visibility" rule, they mostly struck in the daylight. Robert belonged to the 94th Bomb Group and the 333rd Bomb Squadron of the 8th Army Air Force. The B-17 planes were called "Flying Fortresses" because of the extra machine guns loaded that served to help defend the plane against the enemy. Robert served on the B-17s, "Pinup Girl" and "Nick's Place."
On June 21, 1944, his plane, "Nick's Place," was flying over Liebenwalde, just north of Berlin in northern Germany, when it was shot down by flak and crashed. The last it was seen, it was in the clouds; the whole crew perished. SSgt. Robert Spain was first reported missing at home in the Crescent-News, July 10, 1944, on page 1:
"Sgt. Bob Spain, Bomber Gunner, Now Missing
Staff Sgt. Robert (Bob) Spain, 20, waist gunner on a bomber, has been missing in action since June 21, according to a telegram from the war department received by his mother, Mrs. Arthur Miller, 615 Perry Street, Friday evening.
Sgt. Spain was graduated from Defiance high school in 1942. He joined the Army Air Forces Jan. 25, 1943. He worked at the Defiance Machine Works and Serrick's before entering the service. Only last week, he had sent home the Army Air Medal awarded for meritorious service in his first 25 missions."
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Crescent-News, October 30, 1944
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In January 1945, his Purple Heart was awarded posthumously, sent to his mother. It would be December 1948, before his body could be sent home.
His funeral was held in January 1949, along with his burial in Riverside Cemetry.
"PVT ROBERT SPAIN
Services for Pvt. Robert Spain, returned from Europe, were held Saturday at 1:30 p.m. in the Mansfield funeral home with Rev. C. F. Blue, Gospel Temple minister, officiating, and burial in Riverside cemetery where the Amvets conducted military services.
Mr. and Mrs. Ted Beavers sang with Mrs. Alice Shock, accompanist.
Pallbearers were John Seither, John Murphy, Verl Hesselschwerdt, Richard Westrick, Roger Coffman, and John VanVlerah.
Officer of the day was Donald Varner; color bearers, Wayne Cooper and William Fillman; color guards, Jack Nagley and Ed Mack; firing squad, Melvin Bleeks, Daniel Relyea, Darwood Swary, Darrol Seiple, Paul and Bernard Dodson, and Robert Bates; and bugler, Eddie Nihiser."
Correction-Sgt. Robert Spain. Crescent-News, January 31, 1949
His mother, Bernice, applied for a bronze marker in 1951 for his grave, and it arrived in 1954.
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Riverside Cemetery, Defiance, Ohio |
Researcher - Robert Carpenter
Sidenote: This memoriam was published in the Mansfield News-Journal on December 15, 1948.
IN MEMORIAM
In memory of S/Sgt. Robert Spain, who gave his life for his county and us.
"OUR BOB"
Tho the cruel war is over and for some the memories dim,
Not for us who've lost our loved ones that have gone to live with Him.
I speak of Bob, a soldier brave and true was he.
Who gave his life so bravely that we, his friends, be free.
No, we have not forgotten him, "Our Bob," so loved by all.
Who found his way within the hearts of the grownups and the small.
As I write these lines of him, my eyes fill with tears.
My heart's so full of memories he stored there with the years.
No, he's no longer with us, the friends who love him best.
But "Our Bob' is coming home again, coming home to Rest
Sadly missed by one of his many, many friends.