In the Mood … Thanks to the 1911

In the Mood … Thanks to the 1911
1911: The First 100 Years by Patrick Sweeney
The caption on the lower right photo reads, "A Pacific-Theatre GI inspects a thatched shelter, 1911A1 in hand. Note that the safety is off, and his finger is on the trigger."

Wearing the hats of musician, radio engineer and pilot afforded my dad many adventures throughout the South Pacific of WWII. These inspired memorable stories he brought back home — stories I wouldn't come to appreciate until many years later.

He was a good representative of The Greatest Generation — a gentleman and a tinkerer, someone who could string a wire across the basement ceiling and talk to other people who knew how to do the same thing half way around the world. This generation knew how things worked; they had real ingenuity. They built things to last. It was the generation that spawned the 1911.

1911: The First 100 Years by Patrick SweeneyOne time, I joked to a friend of mine, that if an alien race were to visit our planet after a nuclear holocaust, they'd conclude that life must have ended sometime around 1945. That's because the only things left would be Royal typewriters and a few charred airframes from B-17s. They might find a 1911 frame, or an M1 Garand action. I was exaggerating to make a point of course, but like I said, they did know how to build things to last.

Dad's main job on Okinawa was flying transport from island to island under General MacArthur's 5th Air Force. He later told me the C-47 was his favorite plane to fly, and that his cargo included everything from supply shipments to the one-and-only Bob Hope — a real highlight only to be topped later by an opportunity to fly MacArthur himself on his historic flight into post-surrender Japan. Actually, the twin-engine Dakota would later be credited as one of the top four essential developments that lead to the Allied victory; without it the troops simply would not have been supplied (or entertained!).

There were three things that brought a measure of comfort to Flight Officer Graff: A parachute, a second engine, and a loaded 1911 on the hip. The second engine came in handy one time when carburetor icing cut the other engine out over open ocean. The 1911 was for the Japs if the second engine failed.

That brings me to my point. Have you ever heard a song that triggers a sudden and unexpected rush of emotions or memories from the past? If you have, then you can understand my affection for the 1911. I get the same feelings when I hear that distinctive sound of big band jazz, or visit an airshow and feel the low drone of two Pratt & Whitney Wasps pulling a Gooney Bird skyward. It happens when I lay my eyes on the 1911, too. That's why I so enjoyed reading Chapter 7 of Patrick Sweeney's new book, 1911: The First 100 Years. The chapter is entitled simply, “WWII.”

1911: The First 100 Years by Patrick Sweeney
1911: The First 100 Years, can be ordered at The book, like the pistol itself, is solidly built with an attractive hard cover.

I started reading the book to learn more about the 1911, and finished thinking about my dad. Great guns will do that to you.  And much to my pleasant surprise,  it turns out the author's own father was there too:

The 1911A1 was issued to radio operators, machinegun teams, and officers. It was the obvious badge of office for those in charge, at least at the front. At the end of the war, my father’s commander, Lt. Campbell, had to go back to headquarters for a short while. He took off his holstered 1911, wrapped the web belt around it, and handed it to my Dad. That was the clear indicator, to anyone who had a doubt, that Sergeant Sweeney was in charge until the lieutenant got back.

For some reason, Dad never brought his 1911 back from the war. Maybe that was because he wasn't allowed to, or just wanted to bid everything about the military life a goodbye and good riddance. It was a good thing for me that he was a better pilot than a shot, because he admitted to having trouble “hitting the broad side of a barn” with the thing, especially during the one handed drills. Yet, “If you want a fine handgun you can't beat a Colt 1911,” he'd say.

And with that sentiment I say Amen, and pass the ammo, Dad.

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Corey Graff is the managing editor of the <i><a href="">Standard Catalog of Firearms</a></i> and <i><a href="">Gun Digest</a></i> annual book. In addition, he is the author of <i>What's In Your Bug-Out Bag?</i> and <i>The Comprehensive Guide to Concealed Carry Holsters.</i> His personal interest in firearms includes handguns for hunting and self-defense as well as bolt-action rifles for western hunting.


  1. For me, the M1911A1, the slightly updated version that was made based on improvements suggested from use during World War One, is the best semi-auto handgun on the market today, 100 years after the M1911 was first made.

    I was told by some that I could not handle a .45 ACP, especially in the 1911. WRONG. It is the most comfortable handgun I have because of the ergonomics. I love the two I have, a GI and an officer’s model, and I have another one the way.

    I’m trying to get rid of a polymer 9 mm, which is a good gun but does not have the stopping ability of the .45 ACP.

    Also, Sweeney’s book is excellent as are his others on the 1911.


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