Saturday, November 10, 2018

CARL HAGG, WWI CASUALTY


The eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month, 1918.  The end of the war to end all wars. Today we celebrate the 100th anniversary of that historic moment when the armistice agreement took effect, ending WWI.  The first Armistice Day was celebrated in 1919 on November 11th.  In 1926 Congress passed a resolution for an annual remembrance on that date and in 1938 it became a National holiday.  President Eisenhower changed the name from Armistice Day to Veterans Day in 1954.  A full century later, we continue to commemorate those who have served our nation in the military.

Carl Hagg was the first Algona soldier killed in action during WWI.  He along with his brother, Arthur, and cousin, Fred Hagg, served bravely during the war.  It is an honor for me to share their story.  My thanks to Brian, Kent and Rex Hagg (Arthur's grandsons) for sharing family photos and memorabilia with all of us.

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Carl and Arthur were the two oldest sons of Charley and Hulda Hagg. They grew up on a farm in Union township just north of Algona.  Both of their parents were immigrants from Sweden.  They married here in Kossuth County in 1887 and settled on the farm.  Swedish was spoken at home until the boys were old enough to go to school when English became their second language.  Charley and his wife were hard workers and saved as much as they could to put back into the farm.  Unfortunately about the time the youngest child was born, Charley contracted tuberculosis.  He traveled as far away as Chicago seeking treatment, but never found a cure.  He died in January of 1908 after several years of illness.

Fred was the son of Peter Hagg, Charley’s brother, and the two families were very close.  Although the boys were cousins, they spent so much time together they felt like brothers.

As the oldest son, it became Carl’s responsibility to keep the farm running during his father’s illness and following his death. He was 18 years old when Charley died—old enough to take on a man’s responsibilities.  Just two years younger, Art pitched in too to help with all the chores and farming duties.  Their four younger brothers helped as they could but the youngest, Hjalmer, was only four years old when their father died.


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Working together they farmed the land owned by their mother and rented some additional farmland which helped them to expand.  During the years before the war they started a milk route in Algona which fit into the operation very well.  When the war broke out in Europe in 1914, they watched with interest but it did not appear that the United States would enter the war.  As time passed though, U.S. government policies began to change and they came to believe it would not be a matter of IF the United States got involved, but WHEN.

When the time came, Carl, Arthur and Fred all went up to the draft board together on June 5, 1917, and registered.  Although she never talked about it, as the mother of six sons, Hulda Hagg must have worried that several of her sons might be called into action.

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Arthur, Carl and Fred Hagg
The first two contingents were called in September of that year but none of Hagg boys were included.  They knew many of the men who left and were part of the crowds that gathered to send them off.  It was such a patriotic time!  The whole town was so supportive of those who were called to serve.

As news of the fighting began to filter back to the States, it became apparent that one or more of the Haggs would soon be drafted.  On April 8, 1918, Fred and Carl were inducted.  They were sent directly to Camp Dodge where they became privates in the 163rd Depot Brigade.  Camp Dodge was a bustling city of its own—neither of the boys had ever seen so much activity!  They had just settled in and had begun basic drilling when after a mere two weeks they were transferred to Camp Mills, New York.

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Carl Hagg in his uniform

There was such a need for troops in France that they had virtually no time for training there either—on May 3rd they boarded ship out of New York harbor headed for France after having been reassigned to Company G of the 138th Infantry Regiment of the 35th Division of the National Guard.  They had only been in service 25 days.  By July they would be on the front lines.

Carl wrote frequently to his mother but never wrote much of his war experiences.  Of course all mail was censored to prevent the enemy from receiving any military strategy, but he likely tried to shield her from the horrors that he was witnessing.

Life in the trenches was dreadful.  On several occasions Carl spent as many as 20 days in a row in them.  When not fighting the enemy, they had to fight off rats and other vermin who wanted to make their homes there.  Lice were a constant nuisance.  When it rained the trenches would fill with water and turn to mud.  Many soldiers suffered from foot rot as a result.  Being confined together did one thing though.  They did get to know their comrades well as they spent any idle time they had talking about home and what they were going to do with their lives when they left that forsaken place.

Carl actually saw service in the trenches several days before Fred did, but by mid-July of 1918 they both felt like old veterans.  In a letter home to his father Fred wrote, “I have been in the front line trenches for two weeks.  That sure is some place.  Had my rifle hot more than once.  Now I am at resting camp but may be called back at any time. . . It takes good eyes and ears to be in No Man’s Land.  I have been over here a few weeks now but will be glad when it’s over with so I can come home again for this is no place for me.”

Arthur Hagg, Carl’s brother, and Gustaf Hagg, Fred’s brother, were drafted with the local contingent that left in July of that year.  They were sent to Camp Gordon as privates with the 330th Infantry Regiment, but Arthur was later reassigned to Company A, 11th Infantry Regiment which was part of the 5th Division while Gus fought with Detachment 12A of the 337th Infantry.  They did not receive much training either and sailed for France in late August, 1918.  After arriving in September, Art wrote to Carl, but was unsure if he was receiving the letters as he received no response.  Both Gus and Art were hoping to meet up with Carl and Fred in France.  What a reunion that would have been!

As word filtered down through the ranks, Carl learned that a big push would soon be coming against the enemy.  He did not have long to wait.  On September 26, 1918, the battle of Meuse-Argonne began at 5:30 a.m. after a six-hour long bombardment.  The 138th Infantry led the division into battle.  They stepped off a line near Vasquois Hill and advanced toward Charpentry under cover of darkness, vegetation and the combination of fog and smoke created by the earlier cannon bombardment.  Suddenly they were caught out in the open as they made contact with the German line. 

Enemy fire came in from all directions.  Fred saw Carl fall around 11 a.m. and rushed to his side.  His last works were, “I guess I have done my duty.  This is as far as I can go.”  Fred had no choice but to leave him there and continue to fight as the battle raged on.  They were able to take the enemy main line of resistance about 12:30 p.m. with the assistance of tanks.  Due to the high number of casualties, several Battalions assembled in the town of Cheppy and reorganized.  They then made another push mid-afternoon, advancing further into enemy territory.  This battle proved to be a crucial push against the Hindenburg Line, but the casualties were so numerous that it came at a very high price.

The extraordinary number of casualties from this battle caused notification of next of kin to be delayed.  Thinking that Carl’s mother had received notice of his death, Fred wrote a letter of consolation to her on October 7th, letting her know that he had been with Carl in his final moments.  Sadly, his letter was the first news she had received about his passing.  She continued to hold out hope for his return until a telegram finally arrived from the War Department in late November regretfully informing her of Carl’s death.


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Arthur did not learn of Carl’s death until sometime later.  He too fought in the Meuse-Argonne offensive for several weeks just prior to the signing of the armistice on November 11th.  He remained in France until the following July when he sailed for home. 

The fighting also ended for Fred when the armistice was signed.  He left France the following April and was discharged from the army shortly after his return to the States.  He was so happy to come home to Algona.  On July 29, 1919, a Homecoming celebration was held for veterans in downtown Algona.  A huge victory arch had been constructed in front of courthouse square.  Fred was one of over 600 servicemen who marched in the parade led by the 168th Infantry (Rainbow) Band.  The parade wound through Algona all the way to the fairgrounds where a special dinner was served in Floral Hall for men in uniform.  Many events were held that day including a baseball game, harness races, and two different dances with spectacular fireworks to close out the day. 

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Hagg Post #90
American Legion building

When the American Legion was established in Algona, the Hagg family was so touched that it was named “Hagg Post Number 90” in honor of Carl’s ultimate sacrifice.  In fact, when his body was eventually returned to the States for burial in 1921, it was first taken to the Legion Building for examination.  Members of the Legion acted as pallbearers, marching first to the church with the remains and then to his grave following the service.  They made sure that Carl received a full military funeral including firing a salute and sounding Taps.

Fred later married Dora Heiderscheidt and worked for the City of Algona most of his life.  He died at the age of 81 in 1975 and was buried in Calvary Cemetery in Algona. 

A few years after his return, Arthur married Emma Johnson and they became the parents of five children—two girls and three boys.  He farmed until his death at age 52 in 1944.

Just 29 years old when he died, one can only imagine what Carl would have done with his life.  Instead he rests peacefully near his parents in Riverview Cemetery, far from the French countryside where he bravely fought and died. 

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Following the end of the war, a promise was made by a weary world.  That promise was symbolized by a poppy and the words, “Lest We Forget.”  Unfortunately, the meaning of that promise has faded over the last 100 years.  Today, please spend some time thinking about the sacrifices made by the brave men and women who have served our country in military service, thank them for their service, and the next time you purchase a memorial poppy, renew your pledge to never forget.


Until next time,

Jean


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1 comment:

  1. Very cool to learn about my family’s history! What brave and honorable men. I can’t even imagine life in the trenches… We owe a debt we can never repay. Their sacrifices for our freedom. God bless the USA!

    PS Our youngest son is named Frederick (Fred or Freddie) Hagg. Tradition lives on 😊

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