Italian American Digest Winter Digest 2018 | Page 14
WINTER 2018
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Italian American Digest
All’s Fair in Love
and War
By Elisa M. Speranza
POWs at Jackson Barracks. The “ITALY” patches on their arms indicated that they were providing
labor through Italian Service Units (ISUs).
S
hortly after I moved from Boston
to New Orleans in 2002, I had the
good fortune to meet renowned local
chef Joe Faroldi and his wife, Kitsy
Adams. We were chatting about our
Italian heritage, and Chef Joe told
me a fascinating story that has stayed
in the back of my mind ever since.
His mom, Felicia D’Anna, was the
daughter of a local Sicilian-American
family in the French Quarter, and his
dad, Giuseppe Faroldi, was an Ital-
ian soldier, brought to Jackson Bar-
racks in 1943 as a prisoner-of-war.
Recently, I’ve been writing a novel
inspired by their magical story. In the
course of my research for the book,
I’ve been on a treasure hunt, with the
help of American Italian Research
Library curator Sal Serio, to piece
together the broader story of these
unusual wartime romances here in
New Orleans and around the country.
Here’s what I know so far, from my
reading and interviews:
In May of 1943, Allied forces
defeated the Italian army in North
Africa. More than 51,000 Italian
prisoners-of-war (and about 380,000
Germans) were brought to the U.S.
and held on military bases across
the country. About 900 of them were
brought to Jackson Barracks, just
outside New Orleans.
At the time, as many Digest read-
ers are aware, the French Quarter was
known as “Little Palermo,” a thriving
district of immigrants from Sicily and
their descendants. The presence of the
POWs created an interesting situa-
tion for the French Quarter Sicilian-
Americans.
On one hand, these POWs were
paesans—countrymen. Some were
even blood relatives. Many had been
conscripted or joined Mussolini’s
army with little enthusiasm, often to
escape grinding poverty. The New
Orleans Sicilian-Americans were
compassionate people, drawn to the
plight of the captives
On the other hand, Italian-Amer-
icans were fiercely loyal to their
adopted country and were already
uncomfortable about Italy’s role as an
enemy combatant. They saw the Jap-
anese-Americans—and even some of
their own—being herded into intern-
ment camps. In spite of high-profile
Italians in American life (including
New Orleans Mayor Robert Maestri),
some were worried that fraterniz-
ing with the POWs might call their
patriotism into question.
In spite of the conflicting views,
groups of local Sicilian-Americans
organized trips to the barracks to visit
with the POWs. Many local Catho-
lics were inspired by Jesus’ words in
the Gospels: “I was a stranger, and
you welcomed me. I was in prison
and you visited me.” The visitors
were a great comfort to the POWs,
so far from home. They spoke their
language and brought them familiar
food.
In September 1943, Italy surren-
dered and switched sides in the war,
leaving the POWs in limbo—they
were not really a threat, but the Gene-
va Convention prevented them from
being set free until the war was over.
Most signed loyalty oaths and provid-
ed much-needed labor through Italian
Service Units (ISUs). They dressed in
the same uniforms as the U.S. sol-
diers, but with a green oval patch on
their sleeves that said “ITALY.” They
were allowed more freedom, includ-
ing the freedom to leave the barracks
to socialize.
At the time, the city was full of
women, children, and older people.
Most of the young men were off
at war, so the daughters of local
Sicilian-American families wel-
comed the young Italian soldiers
as new dance partners and friends.
Some prominent New Orleanians,
however, (including boat factory
owner Andrew Higgins) were
outspoken critics of the liberties the
POWs had been given.