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Ubaldo: One
day my father and his Army buddies decided that they would try bowling.
While his friends were trying to learn to bowl, my father watched the technique of the Americans.
A friend asked him why he wasn’t bowling with them and encouraged
my father to give it a try.
As a young boy my father often played “Leepai,” a game similar to
bowling, but instead of a bowling ball and pins, seeds about the size of hockey pucks were used.
On his first try, my father bowled a strike, or “Kerrat” as they
would say in “Leepai.”
The group continued to bowl together and some time later they
decided to form a team.
My father was chosen to be the team captain and spokesperson
responsible for their proposal to form a competitive bowling team to their
unit commander.
Their commanding officer had the team demonstrate their abilities. Captain Fitzgerald was so impressed with how well they bowled that he allowed them two hours a week to practice during duty hours. Since the 24th Field Artillery Battery B bowling team did not have all the equipment that a normal team would have, Capt. Fitzgerald submitted a supply requisition so that the team would have uniforms, shoes, and bowling balls. The team competed in numerous tournaments with other teams from different forts. They won various medals, pennants, and banners. After winning first place in one tournament, the team was awarded a salary bonus. Unfortunately, the day came when my father received orders to be transferred to the 23rd Field Artillery (PS). He did not want to be transferred, and his commanding officer told him not to worry. Captain Fitzgerald, who did not want to lose my father, was sure that he could straighten things out, but unfortunately wasn’t able to. |
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Ubaldo: My father was transferred to Battery A 1st Battalion 23rd
Field Artillery (PS), where he served under Capt. Coverdale.
One day his commanding officer told him that he was to train two
horses named Dandy and Wyoming.
My father inquired “Sir, how do I train the horses?” The Captain
responded by handing him an instruction book and told him to read
it.
The training of Dandy and Wyoming went so well that later my father
was able to compete in equestrian competitions with them. In one
competition he and Dandy won first place. They did horse jumping
exhibitions and shows at Ft. Stotsenburg.
Joe (Felipe Jr.) and I were honored by the
prestige that our father brought us.
We were thrilled to be recognized as the sons of “the man who
did horse jumps” by our peers. While in a
competition with Wyoming, the horse tripped, and my father was injured.
The injuries from the fall caused him to be hospitalized for five
days.
He never rode in a competition again.
Being a natural athlete, he turned his attention to baseball,
where he played short stop and third base.
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