Dina Christine Bellan

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"Patriotic fever engulfed me in 1943 as it did many other Americans. One day while walking home from work I spotted a large poster encouraging women to join the Coast Guard and become SPARS. "that's it" - I just knew what I wanted to do. I didnt know anyone in the Coast Guard and wasn't even sure what else they did besides guarding the coast as the name impled.

    The recruiters were glad to see me and after answering some pertinent questions I made an appointment for my physical which I had to cancel. Four months went by and I still had not rescheduled.  Why?  Because I didn't know how to break the news to my father.  He was a very strict parent and I just knew he would not approve.  Finally I gathered enough courage and broke the news to him.  I nearly fell through the floor when he said "Good for you."  

    In July 1943 I boarded the train at the Terminal* bound for Palm Beach Florida where I was to train.  Florida in July is hardly anyone's dream of heaven!  We arrived with our heavy suitcases grimy and sweaty at the beautiful Biltmore Hotel.

    We had assumed that the Coast Guardsmen standing at the curb would assist us with our luggage.  Instead with arms folded they just glared at us.  One laughingly informed us that since we were to replace them for active duty we might as well start learning to act like one of the boys

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