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Those Who Died That Others Might Be Free

World War II Hero of the Minor Leagues

Bob Gruss

Date and Place of Birth: 1924 Lakewood, Ohio
Date and Place of Death: August 19, 1944 nr. Tonopah, Nevada
Baseball Experience: Minor League
Position: Outfield
Rank: Corporal
Military Unit: 442nd Base Unit, USAAF
Area Served: United States

Bob Gruss was born in Lakewood, a suburb of Cleveland, Ohio in 1924. He was a backfield star on Lakewood High School’s football team and signed with the Cleveland Indians organization after graduating in June 1943.

The Indians assigned Gruss to the Batavia Clippers of the Class D PONY League and the young outfielder appeared in 20 games, batting .329 with 12 RBIs and six stolen bases. He appeared to have a promising career ahead of him but military service beckoned and Gruss was a corporal with the Army Air Force before the 1944 season came around.

Gruss trained as an aerial gunner at Tonopah Army Air Field, one of the largest military bases in Nevada. As part of the 4th Air Force’s 442nd Base Unit, Corporal Gruss was involved in high altitude bomber training in Consolidated B-24 Liberators.

On the morning of Saturday, August 19, 1944, Bob Gruss was aboard a
B-24E that left Tonopah on a routine first phase training flight never to return. The four-engined bomber was being flown by Captain Robert E. Sweet - an instructional pilot with overseas service and recipient of the Distinguished Flying Cross - and Second Lt. Robert L. Pyle. Exactly what went wrong remains a mystery, but it is believed there was a failure of the right vertical stabilizer. The plane crashed in the Nevada wilderness about 20 southeast of the airfield killing all nine crew members.

The young airman’s body was returned to his parents Albert and Mary in Lakewood and buried at Calvary Cemetery in Cleveland on August 28.

In 1991, Bob Gruss was inducted in the Lakewood High School Sports Hall of Fame.

Many thanks to Barbara Connolly and Bob's cousin, Patti Johnson, for their wonderful assistance in compiling this biography.

Patti's Poem for Bobby

I read their words, written long ago;
From another place and time.
They bring the sights, the sounds, the war,
Streaming into my mind.

Oh, they were just young eager boys,
Facing Fates beyond their years.
Too rapidly growing into men,
Forced to breathe with swallowed tears.

Their belief in Duty, Honor, Pride,
Pushed them through the daunting news.
They vowed to fight on, and to NEVER Forget,
The Fallen and Missing Crews.

And when they came home, at war's end,
Among their bags and souvenirs,
They carried their comrades in their hearts,
And kept them safe for the rest of their years.

They never speak of their Heroic feats,
The part they played in Terror's fall.
Instead they ask, that you recall,
The Ones who gave their all.

Added December 11, 2009.

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