
May 18 1917
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The United States passes the Selective Service Act empowering
the Federal Government to draft men for the armed forces. 24.3
million Americans were drafted between 1917 - 1918 and of those
about 4.3 million went overseas. These ads ran mostly in 1918
in various newpapers around the U.S.
When You Come Back - Raymond Dixon - 1917 - Press Play Button

I thought the artwork for
this was fascinating
War Bond
AD
Now is the time for action.
We shall fight to the last drop of blood until VICTORY is ours.
But dollars save lives and wherever it is possible we shall
spend dollars rather than spend blood. The choice is
clear. We can begin to save carefully and intelligently in
order to prevent every needless hour of human agony on the
fields of France. Or we can continue unnecessary spending
and thus handicap the preparations of the Government,
prolong the war and endanger the lives of our fighting
men. Enlist your dollars as our soldiers enlist their
lives until the war is won. No real American will
hesitate. We shall save, save more than we ever believed
we could save, to invest in Liberty Bonds. We are united
in this purpose but our present savings may not be
adequate for the purchase of all the Liberty Bonds our
hearts prompt us to buy. To meet this difficulty the great
banking system of America, which has been mobilized in
support of the Government, offers its help. Every citizen
is urged to go to a bank and arrange for the purchase of
bonds to be paid for out of future
savings.

Attack!
Our men answer this command with a yell of satisfaction. Fight
as they do! Go in with the same determination. The Boche fears
a bond as he does a bayonet; for deep down in his heart he
knows that money means materials of war. He knows that these
guns and
shells and bayonets in the hands of American soldiers mean THE
END!

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The New York Tribune, November 11,1918
A message from John D. Rockefeller, Jr. -
To
the People of Greater New York:
To-day the United War Work Campaign begins. It starts at a
supreme moment in human history. Victory is in the air! The
triumph of all we have been hoping for and all that our boys
have been fighting and dying for, may be finally achieved this
very day, Think what all this will mean to the soldiers of our
Allies.
Their home folks will surely "take the lid off" when their boys
come home. Street lights, dimmed now for several years in a
thousand cities and towns, to avoid giving direction to
enemy air raids, will shine out as never before. Window
shades ordered by law to be down at night in millions of
homes in France and England, will be raised. The boys of
France and Italy can get home immediately. They will march
through Paris and Rome to the sound of a nation's cheers.
Nothing will be good enough for them; and oh! what it will
mean to them to be there among those they
love.

And the
Tommies! What a time they will have hurrying to the first boat,
and, only a few hours later, jumping off at railroad stations
and swinging through the streets of their home towns, while
bands play and all England shouts its welcome. Even the Tommies
who must stay in France awaiting their turn to go home will get
the home papers next morning. Mails next day will be full of
letters packed with love and joy. Every Tommy will immediately
hear and feel the sense of England's happiness and pride.
One day our boys will come home. It will be the
biggest day New York has ever seen. But that day is not
yet, 3,000 miles of ocean lie between us. A few of the
boys can return immediately, but hundreds of thousands of
them must stay behind and wait. It will seem a very long
time both to them and to us. What wouldn't we have given?
What wouldn't they have given if they could have been here
last Thursday and seen that marvellous celebration. It was
premature, to be sure, but the public instinct was sound.
The people knew they weren't celebrating a fake; they were
celebrating a victory they knew had been won. And if our
own boys could come swinging down the Avenue, those boys
who have slept in the mud, who have endured every
discomfort, who have faced death in every form, what
wouldn't we want to do for them! No one would count the
dollars then; not one of us would stint in his giving.
There is only one real way we can celebrate this victory
in a manner which can tangibly express our feelings toward
those in the service of Our Country either abroad or in
camps in theUnited
States.
The United War Work Campaign gives
us this opportunity. Through giving to it we can show our boys the feeling which is in our
hearts, and send them our message of gratitude, not at
some future time when they return, but
now.

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