Stories from Los Banos
Oddly, people were allowed to volunteer for a transfer to Los Baños, which my parents did. On April 7, 1944, our family was among 530 internees loaded into trucks for the trip South. At first it was much better. There was a kindly camp commandant, Lt. Col. Kimura, with one leg, who we kids called “Peg Leg”. We got better food and he gave candy to the children. And we could live together as a family. But unfortunately, that didn’t last long as the cruel, evil and sadistic Lieutenant Sadaaki Konishi was installed as the Camp Supply Officer. [source: “My Life as a Child Internee”, Robert A. Wheeler]
Strangely, the rescue of the 500 Santo Tomas internees on February 3rd would not be announced on the Voice of Freedom until the end of the month, leaving the Los Baños camp completely unaware of their fellow internees’ freedom.
In retribution, the Japs became even meaner. We were down to one official meal. Instead of husked rice, we were given a small portion of palay (unhusked rice) that would normally be fed to the pigs. As much as we tried to roll or pound it, the shell remained. If you didn’t hit it hard enough, the husk wouldn’t quite break and it was inedible. If you hit it too hard, you smashed the rice kernel. Conditions were desperate. People were dying so fast that the gravediggers, men who were themselves in miserable condition, could hardly keep up. [source: “My Life as a Child Internee”, Robert A. Wheeler]
Yesterday morning, after nights and days of listening to sounds of the battle of Luzon, far and near, we awoke to the beautiful sunrise typical of late Feb. and out of the north came 18 transport planes, ours, and to our amazement, out of the planes poured parachutists; the most beautiful sight ever seen by my gray eyes. Simultaneously firing started all over Camp. Ridiculous as it may sound, I was indulging in my usual morning shave, a practice I have stuck to whether soap was available or not. And I kept right on as if nothing was happening. It was not bravery, nonchalance, coolness, or anything of the kind. Bullets were tearing thru the bamboo walls and open windows of our barracks, – and I finished shaving, washed up, cleaned my tools and put them away. About then the first of our troops, American and Filipino irregulars appeared, and we were ordered to prepare for immediate evacuation. And then occurred one of the most astounding feats of military history. 2200 unprepared civilians were grabbed bodily from the midst of a hostile force, in strongly held territory, with not over a dozen wounded, military and civilian, in 3 hours time, and removed from danger. [source: Letter by S.Davis Winship, courtesy of David Record]
“My husband’s aunt was about 5 years when her family were taken as prisoners at Los Baños. Her parents were missionaries and they fled to the forest to hide. They did survive for a time hidden in what they called the “forest farm.” Soon they had to surrender as they were afraid of being killed if found. They were there for 3 years and their whole family managed to survive. Thank you for writing about this rescue. I get tears in my eyes every time I read about the rescue. It was one of military’s proudest moments!” Blogger, Kat Lupe
“Hi, thanks so much for a thorough report on this much forgotten, yet most successful rescue ever! My aunt, Sister Mary Beata Mackie, a Maryknoll missionary in the Philippines was among those rescued. She and all the other sisters returned to their Motherhouse in Ossining, New York, thank God. And Sr. Beata then went back for many many years to continue their good work with the wonderful Filipino people.
“You can read an article I wrote about my aunt, Sr. Mary Beata Mackie, and the other Maryknoll Sisters rescue. I also interviewed Sgt. John Fulton for this article. He was on the History Channel’s special about the amazing and daring operation.” Christine Synder
http://www.ncregister.com/daily-news/remembering_a_world_war_ii_death_trap_and_a_miraculous_rescue
Father McCarthy was assigned to the Maryknoll Mission in the Philippine Islands. During his first year, he worked in the Catholic Action program in Cebu City. He also served as a non-commissioned chaplain at a U.S. Army post, “Our meals became progressively worse. During our last month of imprisonment, the struggle forced us to eat weeds, flowers, vines, salamanders, grubs and slugs. Deaths mounted to two a day in January 1945.”
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Robert E. Hutcheson – Lawrence, MA; US Army, 1/188/11th Airborne Division
Nicolas Losapio – Rockingham, NH; USMC, Captain, MV-22B pilot, Tiltrotor Sq. 364/ MA Group 39/3rd Aircraft Wing
John T. Malestein – Grand Rapids, MI; US Army Air Corps, WWII, PTO
Seth D. Rasmuson – Johnson, WY; USMC, Corporal, Tiltrotor Sq. 364/MA Group 39/3rd Aircraft Wing
Jon Sax – Placer, CA; USMC, Captain, MV-22B pilot, Tiltrotor Sq 364/MA Group 39/3rd Aircraft Wing
Evan Strickland – Valencia, NM; USMC, Lance Cpl., Tiltrotor Sq 364/MA Group39/ 3rd Aircraft Wing
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Posted on June 13, 2022, in First-hand Accounts, WWII and tagged 11th airborne, Army, family history, History, Los Banos, Luzon, Military, Military History, Pacific War, WW2, WWII. Bookmark the permalink. 105 Comments.
This is all just so sad and that we continue with war today with human fighters and homes blown to smithereens and children crying at graves just tells us that we haven’t learnt from all of these tales so thank you for blogging them all.
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No, we do not seem to learn at all, Charlotte. I thank you for enduring the descriptions here to get through the post.
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I much enjoyed reading these first hand accounts, GP. They shed light on a piece of history we should know. Thanks for sharing and reporting.
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My pleasure, John. I only hope one day, people learn that was is not romantic.
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Good point. It can be easy to forget that when people see videos from Ukraine of tanks getting blown up and aircraft being shot down, people are dying horrible deaths.
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Exactly. You said that perfectly.
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I would like to offer a note of interest regarding something
expressed to me by Jerry Sams. When discussing the issue
of those held captive by the Japanese we tend to refer to
military personnel as Prisoners of War (POWs) while civilians
are known as “internees”. Although Jerry was a civilian in a
civilian designated camp he referred to himself and the
other captive non- military enemy people as Civilian Prisoners
of War (CPOWs) rather than “internees”. Why? Jerry
acknowledged that civilians were not treated as harshly as
military captives and they were not generally forced into
slavery. However, Jerry explained that he and the other
civilians were told by the Japanese that they were, indeed,
prisoners of war and the Japanese reserved the right to
treat them in whatever fashion they saw fit. Jerry asserted
that since the Japanese “had the guns” he deferred to their
definition rather than the accepted American terminology.
One thing that united the military and civilian prisoners
was the issue of food. The Japanese accepted no ongoing
responsibility for feeding either category of captive. Every
civilized society assumes the responsibility for providing
nourishment for those they imprison. That was not the
case with the Axis powers in WWII. Jerry said they were
informed that their condition as prisoners would parallel
the fortunes of war. That proved to be the honest reality
of the situation.
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I understand. The Japanese also had never signed the Geneva Convention and therefore did not feel obligated. They felt that anything they gave a prisoner was from their own ‘good will.’
I appreciate you adding these stories as we go along.
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GP, you continue to bring out so many little-known details of this part of history. It boggles the mind to imagine some of them. Well done, again. Hugs on the wing.
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Thank you, Teagan. There are so many stories out there (not as many as there could have been though), it is easy to get different viewpoints.
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My goodness! My emotions were all over the place reading this, from anger to pride to joy.
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haha, they really took you on an emotional roller coaster, didn’t they? I thank you for powering through the stories, Jennie.
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Yes, they did. I wish everyone could ride an emotional roller coaster when it comes to stories of our brave military.
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Isn’t THAT the truth!! Thanks, Jennie! 🇺🇸
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Yes! Best to you, GP.
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Such intense recollections, GP. Thanks for sharing. My grandfather was in a Japanese prisoner of war camp, and though he never talked about it, my grandmother would tell us about how thin he was when he was finally released, and how the experience turned him into a quiet man. I still have his metal bowl and wooden cup from his years of imprisonment.
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The dear man, what an experience to go through. My father said the war turned down his temper rather drastically, I can only try to imagine what your grandfather went through. That bowl and cup were treasures of his – they meant his survival.
Thank you for telling me.
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That’s an interesting response from your father. I think it must have put a lot of things in perspective for him. Hugs.
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He was about 10 years older than most of the other trooper, so I think he might have seen some things differently.
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❤
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I always learn something new with your stories. New stories that I never know about war conditions and the spirit of people. 💚 It is always very humbling. I will share the photo you provided..regarding ..having a bad day on my facebook. 💚 WOW!!!
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Happy to know you are interested in this history makes my day!! Thank you!
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I was never a history buff, or war stories. Even though my dad told them with vigor and gusto. It’s like he lit up. I could never understand it as a child. Now I know. That may have been trigger. But, I do understand,. It was a time of bravery, survival. something we should never have to go through in our lives..or our children’s lives. 🙏🏽 💜 💜
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Exactly. My Dad would get a sly grin on his face because he knew my generation would never understand. They came out WWII, went through the Great Depression and then spent the next 3 years fighting a war. They were survivors using creativity, determination and common sense.
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Your father was right, GP. Keep the stories coming! They are inspirational and educational.
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Thank you. I sent a little something to your site.
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Got it and replied over there. Thank you, GP!
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I appreciate you letting me know and I wish you all the very best!!
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Right you are…well said!!!! 👍🏽 💟
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Lulu: “Our Dada’s Mama and Dada were here recently because of a family medical issue (not Dada this time) and our Dada and his Dada were talking about the war a bit. Dada’s Dada was talking about what he remembered about war news from when he was ten or twelve. He doesn’t remember it well, but he remembers that there was a lot of bad news for a long time and it was pretty scary. And I have to say, this does sound scary indeed!”
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For years they endured the best way they could – I think that would be scary for anyone.
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I especially enjoyed Mr. Winship’s account of continuing to shave in the midst of all that chaos. Sometimes, the smallest routines of life are what keep us going — they’re like little tokens of civilization in the midst of evil.
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Exactly. In these situations, a person needs to do what will help them survive and still sane.
Thank you.
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Thank you, Michael.
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A beautiful story of human survival and man’s will.
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Yes, it is. They were quite a generation!
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They endured so much hardship, but they did not complain. My highest respect! xx Michael
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I appreciate you saying so, Michael. Another example of why I so admire that generation.
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Niet te geloven dat mensen die ontberingen en onmenselijke behandelingen zolang hebben kunnen overleven
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Dat is een van de redenen waarom ik die generatie zo bewonder: hun vastberadenheid om alle ontberingen te doorstaan en te blijven overleven, gezinnen te stichten en manieren te ontdekken om van het leven te genieten.
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Secret Photos of Jerry Sams
Los Banos prisoner, Jerry Sams, had been a prisoner at Santo Tomas before being sent to Los Banos along with 500 other prisoners to prepare the agriculture college for “internees” . Before the Japanese attack on the PIs Jerry was a civilian communications engineer with the US Navy. He had only been in Manila about 6 mos when the War began. He purchased a car and some pretty good camera equipment. Jerry was in the process of evacuating with the Navy to Bataan when the Japanese showed up in Manila. He needed some equipment from his apartment so he tried to sneak into the city from Cavites. The plan was that a PT boat was to pick him up at the Manila harbor. Unfortunately, the boat had to depart before he could board. Jerry was then faced with evading the Japanese. Eventually Jerry abandoned his car and was arrested by the Japanese. They took him to Santo Tomas as a civilian.
After a few months at Santo Tomas one day Jerry noticed a familiar auto driving thru the gate. It was his own car and the passenger was a Japanese general. Immediately Jerry went to his living quarters and retrieved his car keys. He knew he couldn’t get away with stealing his car but he wanted to open the trunk to see if his “stuff” was still there. If he acted bold enough he figured he could bluff his way past the sentry. He was correct. In the trunk was a bag holding his camera. He was able to take a few photos of prison life there at Santo Tomas ….pictures which could have earned him a prompt execution had he ever been caught by the Japanese.
Jerry Sams was also the prisoner who not only built one radio from scratch, he actually built two! Often the Los Banos prisoners knew more about how the Pacific Theater warfront was progressing than the the Japanese captors. They heard shortwave broadcasts from San Francisco.
My folks attended the first 11th Airborne reunion in 1982(?). I believe it was held in Minneapolis. There they met Jerry and Margaret Sams for the first time. It turned out that they resided 4 miles from each other as the crow flies in the rural NorCal Sierra Nevadas. They became close friends, attending numerous 11th AB functions together. I highly recommend Margaret’s book, Forbidden Family: A Wartime Memoir of the Philippines. It is one of the best accounts of what prisoner life was like in Los Banos.
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Thank you for the story addition to this post and the book recommendation, CP. Mr. Sams was not only intelligent, but brave. Your parents must have thoroughly enjoyed hearing his stories. I appreciate you taking the time to bring all this here.
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Yet another incredible story of human survival among inhuman elements. I count my blessings.
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You and me both!! I wish people today felt that way as well.
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Facinating personal recollections that really bring home the privations endured through internment, and the bravery of the rescuers.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Thank you for reading them, Pete. I think the personal accounts bring the story into perspective.
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Reblogged this on quirkywritingcorner and commented:
I was born after WW2 ended, but they were still talking about it. I can’t imagine the horrors that people went through.
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Thank you for sharing this history!!
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It brought a tear to my eye to read about “this much forgotten, yet most successful rescue ever”. As Hollywood is not slow to show us, hostage situations are probably the most difficult of all to deal with, yet this rescue was carried out with enormous success and as far as I can see, no deaths among either the soldiers or the “guests of the Emperor”. It deserves to be remembered and thanks for writing about it.
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Thank you, John. Yes, this mission is still studied today.
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What a struggle they had to attempt to survive in hopes of rescue I’m sure. That had to be a joyful day for all those involved…the rescuers and the rescued. Great post!
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Thank you for following through with these posts, Bev. That means a great deal.
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Thanks for the continuation of the Los Banos story. Thanks too for remembering those five Marines.
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So much for us to be thankful for, the least I can do is try to have them remembered.
Thank you, John.
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I agree.
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Incredible – so tragic.
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At least it was finally over – 3 years is enough of that treatment for anyone!!
Thanks for stopping by, Dolly.
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You are very welcome, GP.
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Did you ever hear the story of a dog that was in one of the camps in Indonesia? They called her Judy. Even if one is not an animal lover, the story of how she helped the prisoners is quite amazing. I had a friend who was a survivor of one of those camps. It is extraordinary what human beings can survive but there needs to be at least one thing they can cling to, I think. These stories should never be forgotten.
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I don’t recall the story of Judy, I’ll have to look into it. Thank you.
I appreciate your visit, have a great day!
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Reblogged this on Janet's Thread 2.
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Thank you, Janet.
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The personal story is always the best. You can feel the emotions running through every word. Salute to the US Army! Love and honor our Flag! Matt installed a solar light so our flag is lit at night. I’ll put the dozen small flags on my yard tomorrow to create awareness here. I bet some people do not even know about Flag Day. Great post, GP.
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I agree! Matt was a real trooper, Rose, and you are carrying on. Have a great week!
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Happy Flag Day tomorrow, GP! Thanks as always for telling the stories that need to be told.
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I appreciate you saying so, Bruce.
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Thank you for sharing a glimpse into the often-untold ‘other’ side — the war that civilians are forced to endure.
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We hear a lot about the civilians nowadays, but not so much from days of yore — and I feel they tell the story better than historians.
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What a heart-rending story, GP. And the ‘farewell’ image. I couldn’t turn away.
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I know what you mean, Jacqui. It shows my feelings about the 5 Marines in the Salutes that we lost last week in CA.
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The first-hand reports and rememberances in this, and those from your dad on other posts, are what makes history come alive in a meaningful way.
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Thank you very much. That is how I have felt about history all my life.
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What a post to see and feel about conditions in that camp. And what a haunting picture you have of taps being played in a cemetery. Again another fine post, JC
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Thank you very much, Don. The picture notes my own feelings – the Farewell Salutes contains the 5 Marines killed out in CA last week.
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Thanks for bringing the 5 Marines to my attention. I must confess the names were all in one lump instead of the usual one per line and I was very hard to follow,
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Capt. Jon Sax was indeed the son of Dodgers player Steve Sax.
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Great post, GP! The stories are touching, considering what prisoners in Japanese camps went through. Keep up the good work.
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The Japanese never expected to have to deal with quite so many prisoners.
Thank you, TW.
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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Thank you, John.
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You are welcome.
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So good to read the recollections of those who were there
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I think they make more of an impact that anything I could ever write about it.
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Exactly
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I love the firsthand memories, GP. When I read about the rescue, I knew it had to be a good thing for the people being rescued, but it’s different hearing from them or people close to them.
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Isn’t it though? I had to add these, especially the one with the link that came in my comments one day.
Thank you, Dan.
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What an incredible ending to the rescue operation!
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I can see you understand why I’ve spent so much time on this mission’s history, Liz. Thank you. 🇺🇸
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You’re welcome, GP. It was a remarkable rescue effort.
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Excellent post! I’m thankful these memories are being read and remembered.
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Collected from a number of sources, including my comments. I felt, like you, that need to be read. Thank you, Joy! 🇺🇸
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Did you see this posting from the National Archives? https://archives-20973928.hs-sites.com/mapping-world-war-ii?ecid=ACsprvvdUdEUozfjLm_sPhHLeOpf6_O8Wno_DlVEuODsr_ytR-mN9HoUBJPQsPpCyluY3q2N6wSQ
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Yes, I did. Isn’t it great? They have been doing fantastic work!
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They really have.
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Great addition to the saga. I love the personal memoirs at the end. Happy Flag Day, GP.
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Thank you! Same to you! 🇺🇸
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Although memory is a frail thing, there is nothing more powerful than a first person story. I was also moved by the story about the Maryknoll Sisters’ rescue in the link you included.
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Thank you so much for reading it. I feel, no matter how much I type, nothing relates the story like a personal one.
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Winship’s daily routine probably helped him better mentally survive his ordeal. Oftentimes, it’s the simple things that keep us grounded. At least he was well-groomed for his rescue.
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I agree with you on the routine helping him. I think the Japanese were smart to allow as much religious freedom as they did too.
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Thank you, Ned.
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Thank you!
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