Newark Mayor Cory Booker, left, shakes hands May 8 with Willie Wilkins after returning a box with Wilkins' World War II dog tags, which he lost in France during the war, at an event to return them to the veteran in Newark, N.J. The U.S. Army tags were lost in 1944 and were found by Anne-Marie Crespo, a resident of Istres, France, who was digging in her garden in 2001. The event, which was held as a surprise for Wilkins, 90, also marked the 68th anniversary of V-E Day, the end of World War II in Europe. (Julio Cortez / AP)
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Sheila Wilder holds the dog tags that belong to her father-in-law, Willie Wilkins, who lost them while serving in a U.S. Army Quartermaster Truck Company in the invasion of Southern France in August 1944. The tags were found by Anne-Marie Crespo, a resident of Istres, France, who was digging in her garden in 2001. (Julio Cortez / AP)
NEWARK, N.J. — Carol Wilkins leaned over the side of her father’s wheelchair and handed him the small red box, a heart-shaped cutout revealing its contents: a weathered, bent silver dog tag.
“Oh, Daddy, look,” Wilkins exclaimed as her 90-year-old father opened it, his eyes beaming and smile wide. “They’re back.”
Sixty-nine years after losing his dog tag on the battlefields of southern France, Willie Wilkins reclaimed it Wednesday after a trans-Atlantic effort to return it to him that started more than a decade ago in a French backyard and ended with a surprise ceremony in Newark City Hall.
“I am so happy,” Carol Wilkins said. “You don’t know what joy is on my heart for what you have done for my father.”
In August 1944, Willie Wilkins was an Army corporal fighting in the Allied invasion of southern France. Amid the horrors of battle, Wilkins’ job was one of the grimmest. A quartermaster, he was responsible for removing and identifying the bodies of dead American servicemen and having them buried or transported back to the United States.
At some point during the invasion, Willie Wilkins’ silver dog tag slipped off his neck. It’s unclear how it happened.
“It could have been an arm, it could have been a hip that dragged it off, because he was picking up dead bodies,” Carol Wilkins said. “He said it was horrible. Blood everywhere. Parts. All he knew was to pick up those bodies for the family members of dead soldiers.”
Willie Wikins returned to Newark and work on the assembly line at Western Electric in nearby Kearny. He was a happy man who doted on his only daughter, but his service as a quartermaster took an enormous toll. He had a nervous breakdown and post-traumatic stress disorder and retired at 44, Carol Wilkins said.
Willie Wilkins would sometimes talk about his war experience, especially when Carol was young, mentioning that he lost his dog tags. He and his family were convinced the small medallion would remain a tangible piece of the history of the invasion, buried somewhere in what were once the bloody battlefields of Provence.
In a backyard 4,000 miles from Newark, Anne-Marie Crespo was tilling the soil around an olive tree tucked into a corner when she found the dog tag. She was enjoying an early spring day in 2001 in Istres, France, a village about 35 miles northwest of Marseille.
Crespo hit a small piece of metal stamped with a name and numbers. She brought it inside, cleaned it and tried to straighten out the tag’s bend, only to break it slightly.
Crespo knew the tag belonged to a soldier and kept it on a bookcase shelf. She presumed the soldier died on the battlefield, and held a ceremony at her home to honor Wilkins and other American war dead.
“I often thought of this poor soldier dead for FRANCE + FREEDOMS,” Crespo later wrote in a handwritten letter to Carol Wilkins, dated April 13, 2013. “WILLIE WILKINS what a pretty name, as it sounds good for us French, for me anyway.”
Crespo would often show the dog tag to visitors, proud of the “treasure” she found in the backyard but unsure how it got there.
She showed the artifact to a friend over a meal. The friend mentioned that her brother had a passion for history, so she took photographs of the dog tags and emailed them to him.
The brother, Philippe Clerbout, posted the photos in an online history forum. He got a reply from the National Archives and Records Administration in Washington, D.C., which said Wilkins joined the military on Dec. 31, 1942, in Fort Bragg, N.C.
Clerbout became a man with a mission: finding Willie Wilkins.
His quest to help an American soldier was personal. Cherbout’s father was a prisoner in Germany from June 1940 until the camp was liberated in 1945. He returned to France with American troops and married Cherbout’s mother.
Cherbout sent emails to anyone he thought could help, from the White House to media outlets. A woman from the U.S. Department of Veterans Affairs in Minneapolis located Willie Wilkins in Newark.
Carol Wilkins thought the phone call was a prank. It was the woman from Minneapolis, asking for her father’s honorable discharge number because someone found his dog tag.
Carol Wilkins didn’t believe the woman and insisted on calling her back. The call was legitimate.
“I said, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” she said, “They found your dog tags. You know you never had them.”
Wilkins said her father “was just smiling. He was so happy.”
Veterans Affairs got in touch with the GI Go Fund, a Newark nonprofit that connects veterans with services and helps them make the transition to civilian life. The organization brought the dog tag to New Jersey.
Dog tags are “who you are in the military. It’s how you’re identified. This is me. This is who I am,” said Jack Fanous, executive director and co-founder of the GI Go Fund.
As rain fell outside, Willie Wilkins was honored in a ceremony under Newark City Hall’s soaring rotunda, where Mayor Cory Booker presented the Wilkinses with the dog tag on Wednesday, Victory in Europe Day. The ceremony was attended by Bertrand Lortholary, the Counsul General of France.
“The people of France are very grateful for the courage it took, the incredible courage, it took for American soldiers to come fight on French ground,” he said.
Carol Wilkins plans to display the tag in a case on her father’s dresser. Willie Wilkins has been in a rehabilitation facility and suffers from Alzheimer’s Disease and other ailments. She expects him to return to their home soon.
When asked if he ever thought he would see his dog tag again, Willie Wilkins shook his head.
“I never did,” he said.
Associated Press writer Verena Dobnik in New York contributed to this report.