The early 1940′s, a bunch of twenty-somethings have the time of their lives during a very uncertain era. Most of these pictures were taken by my grandfather (the guy sitting in the chair and in various other poses) during his time in service, he was an Iroquois Indian of the Oneida Nation who enlisted at seventeen years old. He died nearly twenty years before I was born in a freak accident, but lucky for me he was a bit of camera buff who enjoyed snapping pictures. He leaves behind many interesting observations and memories…
All images from the collection of Jeffrey Michael Smith












