Document A Source: Journal entry of Paul Rogers, Sergeant in the 101st Airborne Division.

Note: This is his account of fighting in the Battle of the Bulge in Europe.

December 18, 1944

We heard that the Germans are beginning some heavy attack. All we could do was dig in and wait. …It was a nightmare of muddy roads, bitter cold and heavy fog. Fresh snow covered fields of land mines and hard, frozen ground made digging foxholes a nightmare. The forest looked like a Christmas card, but it was agony all the way. I looked out across the field from my snow-covered foxhole. The quiet was shattered by German artillery and guns, and the trees around us exploded as shells rained down.

Who wrote Document A?

Group of answer choices

The 101st Airborne

The Battle of the Bulge

Paul Rogers

the Germans

Richard Winters

2.document A

Source: Journal entry of Paul Rogers, Sergeant in the 101st Airborne Division.

Note: This is his account of fighting in the Battle of the Bulge in Europe.

December 18, 1944

We heard that the Germans are beginning some heavy attack. All we could do was dig in and wait. …It was a nightmare of muddy roads, bitter cold and heavy fog. Fresh snow covered fields of land mines and hard, frozen ground made digging foxholes a nightmare. The forest looked like a Christmas card, but it was agony all the way. I looked out across the field from my snow-covered foxhole. The quiet was shattered by German artillery and guns, and the trees around us exploded as shells rained down.

When was Document A written?

Group of answer choices

December 18, 1944

December 14, 1918

December 24, 1939

2.Document A

Source: Journal entry of Paul Rogers, Sergeant in the 101st Airborne Division.

Note: This is his account of fighting in the Battle of the Bulge in Europe.

December 18, 1944

We heard that the Germans are beginning some heavy attack. All we could do was dig in and wait. …It was a nightmare of muddy roads, bitter cold and heavy fog. Fresh snow covered fields of land mines and hard, frozen ground made digging foxholes a nightmare. The forest looked like a Christmas card, but it was agony all the way. I looked out across the field from my snow-covered foxhole. The quiet was shattered by German artillery and guns, and the trees around us exploded as shells rained down.