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Uncle Richard and me (Tom
Niderost) picnic
at Ft. Bragg, CA (About 1964)
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was born on September 12, 1923 to Ada and Joseph Niderost. He was
their fifth child and fourth son. The nurses at the Langley
Hospital in Ukiah, California wanted to name him, which they did.
He was so cute with blond curly hair that the nurses carried him
around all the time.
Richard lived his first 3 years at home with his brothers and
sister at the family ranch in Hopland. His father had fruit trees,
a vineyard and large vegetable gardens. He also worked out for the
neighbors in their hop fields and Pear orchards. At harvest time
he had a threshing machine that he took from neighbor to neighbor
threshing their grain. When Christmas came the family would send
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Then because his father
Joseph, would not pay hush money to the sheriff when he was caught making
moonshine the family lost their ranch in Hopland. Richard
remembers moving from one little house to another because the houses were
never big enough for their family so Mother Ada always wanted to move. They even
lived in the same house twice and when they first moved to Ukiah
they had to live in a chicken
shed. Richard remembers his mother pressing their clothes and
blacking their shoes Saturday evening so their things would be
ready for church Sunday morning. Water was heated on the wood
stove and they all took turns having a bath in a wash tub in the kitchen.
Father Joseph did
odd jobs and was finally hired by the city. Often there was not
enough clothes or food for their growing family. The boys were
always hungry. As soon at the children were old enough for school
they were each placed in the Catholic orphanage and attended the Catholic
school. Richard remembers being taken to the orphanage right after
he turned six. He remembers running away from the orphanage
several times and
going home only to be dragged back by his father. He would go for
week at a time not seeing his parents. Sometimes he would see his
father walk by on the street out side the high orphanage
fence. The children were very lonely. It
was always Richard's goal to live with his family.
When he was 13 years old Richard began attending
public school in the 8th grade. At the beginning he had to
endure the taunts of "Mackerel Snapper" and other
religious slurs, but he soon distinguished himself in
football. He found a job working for Hank Cleone in his
bakery shop. Richard was happy to be able to move home even
though it meant working after school for 4 or 5 hours every night
during the week, except on Friday. On Fridays he would go to
work right after school and work all night until he was finished
Saturday afternoon, nearly a 24 hour shift. He was paid 7
cents an hour but he had to take his wages in old, stale bread for
the family. Supper usually consisted of stale bread cut up
in a bowl with a little milk on it.
Richard's oldest
brother Joe acted like a bully and would grab the best at the table. If
there was someone at the table who was quicker than he, Joe would
fly into a rage and turn the table upside down. If a little
brother was given a toy Joe would grab and brake it. One day Joe
was out by the sand box harassing his little brothers. Richard
told him to stop bothering their little brothers. When brother Joe
wouldn't stop picking on them and making them cry, Richard picked
up a 2 by 4 and hit Joe over the head with it. Joe stopped
immediately. After that Joe treated Richard with respect and he
didn't bother the younger brothers when Richard was around.
Richard and his next oldest brother Frank were altar boys in the
Roman Catholic church. One day Richard and Frank climbed up in the
bell tower of the church. They could see a priest talking to some
nuns in the court yard below. Frank got a bright idea and he began
pelting the priest and nuns with pea gravel. The priest and nuns
started looking around for the culprits but fortunately for the
boys, they were not detected.
W. W. II, was raging in Europe and Richard's older brother
Benedict had joined the Navy. Richard's brother Frank decided to
join too, but he was full
of mischief and pranks and Mother Ada was worried about him. She
asked Richard to join too so he would keep an eye on Frank.
Richard wanted to finish high school but he also wanted to obey
his mother. His high school foot-ball coach had assured him of a
scholarship at St. Mary's College in San Francisco when he
graduated if he would stay. After much mental anguish, he decided
to join the Navy in
January of his Senior year of High school.
Richard and Frank left Ukiah January 3, 1941 and was sent to San Diego for
basic training. In March he went to Point Loma and was assigned duty on
a mine sweeper for 5 months. In August he went to Chicago on a
Troop train. In Chicago he trained to be an Aviation Machinist
Mate. While he was there the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor and
the United States joined the war. June 1942 found Richard back at the Naval Air station
in Alameda California. He was assigned to squadron VR2. On base
his job was Master of Arms. He had to make sure people were
behaving themselves and that the barracks were clean.
After a couple of months Richard volunteered to go overseas to
join the new squadron VR10. The new squadron flew to Honolulu and
arrived on Ford Island at Pearl Harbor on his birthday September
12, 1942. It took the boys 19 1/2 hours because they were bucking a
head wind. When they landed, there was only an hour of fuel left.
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Richard met his brother Benedict there. Ben was in assembly and
repair working at Ford Island. The following spring 1943,
Richard's brother Frank who was a Yeoman arrived aboard the
aircraft carrier USS Enterprise. During the summer of 1943
Richard's younger brother Dominic, who had also joined, showed up. While all four
brothers were there in Hawaii, the newspaper took a picture of
them all together.
Dominic was a fireman on an ammunition ship,
the USS Hercules. One day, while the ship was on skids (in dry
dock), Dominic and another sailor were chasing each other around
the ship's railing. Dominic fell to the dry dock which knocked him
unconscious or 9 1/2 months. The Navy did extensive surgery and
rehab
before discharging him |
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but Dominic was never the same. The fall
did save his life however, for when the ship he had been on went
back out to sea the Japanese blew it up.
Richard was the flight engineer for his plane. They flew south
toward Australia hopping from Island to Island taking injured
Marines to hospital ships. After 10 days they would fly back to
Honolulu and they would be there for 3 days and then go out again
to transport more injured Marines. Early in the spring of 1944
Richard's appendix ruptured. The Navy doctor said that Richard had
dysentery. He was finally taken to the Army hospital 18th General in Fuji.
There the Army doctor diagnosed him correctly and did emergency
surgery. After surgery they sent his mother Ada a notice telling
her Richard was not expected to live. He did live but did not get
better as quickly as they thought he would. After he had a relapse
he was kept at the 142nd for observation, for 2 weeks more.
Amputees were there and when the wind was blowing you could smell
dead flesh. Finally he was released from the hospital and the
military sent him back to Honolulu, where he was on light duty for
3 months and then returned to serve in the States and took a
discharge several months after the war ended. |
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This biography was narrated to his daughter Laurel Lea Niderost
Shelden, shortly before his death in 1999.
Editing assistance by Lou Niderost.
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