FULL STORY: Behind the Mauser. My grandpas name is Jack Howell Kirkman. He entered into the Army on February 23, 1943. He was 19 years old when he joined the fight of WW2. He was in the European Theatre and was one of the people on the bomb crew. He basically went down roads looking for bombs and clearing them after they found none. The snow was so bad in one of the places they were in that their commander told them to just walk down the road instead of using their detectors... and if someone blows up, they know a bomb was there. Anyways while fighting my grandpa came across a downed German soldier with the mauser in the pictures above. Since it was in relatively good shape, he decided to send it back home(this was legal back then).