VERONA MAN KILLED IN BATTLE OVERSEAS

Sergt. Wittenweiler's Death, Touched Upon in Letters From Comrades,
Confirmed by Washington

Official notice of the death of Sergeant Frank G. Wittenweiler, of Ozone Avenue, Verona,
has been received by the Sergeant's family in the form of a telegram from Adjutant
General Harris, Washington, D.C., to the Sergeant's mother. The message announces that
Sergeant Wittenweiler was killed in action on October 12th. His is the first known death
among those who went overseas from Verona.

Sergeant Wittenweiler was born in Verona on October 21, 1896, and was, therefore, not
quite 22 years of age at the time of his death. He attended the Verona Public School and
the Verona Presbyterian Sunday School. He left school on completing the grammar
course and entered the employ of Turner Brothers, sheet metal workers, of Newark,
remaining with that firm until the National Guard was called to service on the Mexican
border, when he enlisted in Company K, of Montclair, leaving Sea Girt for the West in
July, 1915. In service on the border he was advanced to the grade of Corporal.

When Company K returned and was mustered out of the Federal service, Wittenweiler
resumed his former employment, but was soon called to the colors again, when America
entered the World War. After doing guard duty for some time at Bound Brook, Pompton,
Haskell and other points, his company was sent to Camp McClellan, Anniston, Ala., in
September, 1916, where he remained until June, 1918, advancing to the office of
Sergeant.

From Camp McClellan the company was moved to Camp Stuart, and after a brief stay
there was embarked for France. From Camp Stuart, dated June 12, 1918, he wrote his
brother Henry the following letter, which proved, as he predicted, his last from this side:
Dear Hen:--Received your welcome letter, and certainly was glad to hear
from you. It has been some time since I wrote you last, but I was getting
different things for my platoon. I was up for the last two nights, because
it had to be done. We were only here about six days, and we will leave here
in a few more for the other side.

We left Camp McClellan on Thursday afternoon and got here Saturday afternoon.
There certainly was a happy bunch of fellows when we pulled from Anniston, but
we all thought that Jersey was our stop. That's why I wrote home and told them
I could get home. I can't get a furlough or leave of any kind from here, because
we will pull from here in a few more days. Perhaps I will be leaving when you
get this letter. I certainly was disappointed when I found out where I was bound
for. The officers were not allowed to tell the men.

Well, Hen, I will close, for I have more to write to-night. This might be the
last letter you receive from me in the U.S.A.

With love to both you and Margaret, I remain,      TED.

Ted, as Sergeant Wittenweiler was known to his intimates, was a big, athletic fellow.
proficient in his military work, and expert in bayonet practice.

"No Hun within reach of his bayonet ever got him," says Henry with proud conviction. "It
must have been a shell."

He played shortstop on the ball team of the Junior Order U.A.M., of which he was a very
popular member, and also played on the Camp McClellan team.

Many friends share grief of his family, whose surviving members are the father and
mother, Henry J. and Elizabeth Wittenweiler, two brothers, Henry Jr., and William A.,
and his sister Frieda A.

Reports of the death of Sergeant Wittenweiler had preceded the telegram through letters
from others to their own home folks, but of so meager a nature as to leave hope
surviving. Two of his compatriots mentioning him in their letters, but assuming that the
folks at home already had the news, omitted to state it in such terms as would have
dissolved the doubts.

Sergeant Harold D. Rowland, of Claremont Avenue, Verona, writing to his father under
date of October 23, 1918 says: "suppose you have seen in the papers what our division
has done, and also about poor Wittenweiler. It sure is hard to forget him, and his mother,
I'm afraid, will never get over it."

Sergeant John W. Dreis, in a letter to his mother, dated November 4, 1918, says, more
definitely: "Poor Ted was killed. I suppose you have heard of it already. I could write a
book on the battle which occurred at 7 o'clock on the 12th day of October, 1918. I
suppose you have read of the battles north of Verdun and west of the Meuse River, in the
Argonne Forest. Well, thats where we fought. That is the gateway in to Metz, the iron
center for Germany, and they have their best and most of their soldiers there."

The Caldwell Progress  Saturday, December 14, 1918
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their stories be lost to history.  Their sacrifices should be honored and their
histories should be available to school children and adults to learn about the
heroic Verona residents who came before them.
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Verona Hero
Sgt. Frank G. Wittenweiler
Verona Residence:
Ozone Avenue
Sgt. Frank G. Wittenweiler
is the Uncle of Verona Hero
Willaim A. Wittenweiler,
Jr. who was lost at sea
during WW II
Purple Heart
Gravestone in Prospect Hill
Cemetery, Caldwell, NJ
(Lot 616 1/2, West)