Of course, they kept all of that anyway because when they had
the big earthquake in the 1900's, the United States Red Cross
sent all of that food over there to them. They just put it in a
warehouse and saved it for all those years.
We just kept going and day in and day out it was the same old
grind.
At Cabanatuan, I had an opportunity to write cards -- they
were already preprinted. Post cards is all they were. All you'd
put on there, 'I am well, bad, or sick or this and that. And, of
course, everybody says they are well and say hello to mother and
dad and the family. So they just couldn't write, you know.
I weighed a hundred, about 158 pounds which was about my
normal weight at that time. I went down to less than a hundred
pounds. So we couldn't do much, you know. You didn't have the
strength to do it. And, of course, working in the Philippines on
that farm, you didn't really do heavy work. But once you went to
Japan you did the heavy work there.
Each group had its own commanding officer, the army had two
groups and the navy and the marines had one group. Of course,
there were less of us than there were of them. And so each one
had their camp -- their group commander and, of course, you had
his exec. The same set up as if it was in civilian times. Of
course, they got all of the best of the best, you know. And
anytime food came into the camp, well, they'd get first choice
on it and what was left, well, that's what we'd get, which, of
course, was far and in between at that time.
When the war started, they sent a lot of that Red Cross stuff
over at the time. I imagine the Japs used it up in their battles
and other things. They fed their troops with it in China when
they went into China and started their fighting over there since
1932. The Red Cross sent parcels during World War II and some of
it got to us but most of it didn't.
My health was good other than my leg. Of course, my leg gave
me a lot of trouble because it took me over a year for it to
heal up, but then I had malaria about four times. Of course, we
had no medicine to counteract the malaria.
Beriberi is in two forms. You had the wet beriberi which your
body would accumulate and retain all of the liquid that's in
your body. Everything, your head down to your toe, would swell
double size. And then, of course, once it did that, it would
crush your heart and kill you.
Now, what I had was the dry beriberi, that's where the oil in
your joints dried up because of the malnutrition. Every time I'd
move my legs, and knees, fingers, I'd get a squeak out of them
because it was just the oil in your system was drying out. And
of course, you had the diarrhea. Now, a lot of them would get
the dysentery and then from that they'd catch malaria and then
that would kill them. So you couldn't -- you couldn't do both.
And the malnutrition would affect different people in different
ways. Some, your hair would fall out. Some of them, your teeth
would fall out. You'd go blind temporarily. So it just affect
you in all different ways.
Whenever a new group would come in, the camp commander would
come over and we'd all assemble and then he'd give you that
speech, you know, about if you escape, we'll shoot you dead with
guns, you know. But the commander didn't really associate at all
with the prisoners. We always associated the Japs with Walt
Disney characters. Mortimer Snerd because of his facial features
that he had. He looked just like Mortimer Snerd and, of course,
they wore glasses. You know, they had the big bifocals. We'd
call them four eyes and they didn't know what we were talking
about. If they ever did, why that would just be curtains for
you. Did it under our breath. But we had nicknames for all of
them really. but most of them, they were just flat mean people.
Inside the camp, I would say you were all right unless that
you messed up somewhere and then the Japanese would catch you.
If you tried to escape, of course, why then they would execute
you and at one time they had 10 men squads and if one would
escape, they would execute the other nine. And, of course, we
had to watch each other day and night to be sure none of them
would take off. There was no place to go. There was 40 miles to
the mountains. That's where the guerrillas were holding out. But
then the Filipinos would turn you in because the Japanese put a
reward out that if you caught one or saw one. It was just too
hard to do really. You didn't know the country.
The Japanese were losing their first-line men, quite a few
were being killed out. So what they did, they got a bunch of
these Taiwanians from Formosa and made guards out of them. Then
the wounded ones out of China that couldn't fight anymore, they
made guards out of them. So these Taiwanians were young kids,
you know, and they just gloat like I don't know what, see. Of
course, you had to salute them and bow and all this jazz. So
then towards the end, why, it just got thinner and thinner all
the time. They even took some of them and put them in the
fighting areas. So then you really started getting the scum, you
know. Just beat you just for no reason at all, if they could do
it and they did that quite a bit.
We had a lot of talent in the camp and like on Sunday they'd
make up a show and had some comics in there. The guys were
pretty good on their jokes . In fact, on Sundays even the
Japanese would come over and watch it. They'd put on a pretty
good show, you know. They'd dress up as they could. Some of them
dress up like the gals and do the hula dance and all this and
that so it was pretty good.
We had chaplains of all our denominations. You go to church
on Sunday, go to mass. So they had that set up to where you
could have the religious portion of it. They didn't interfere
with that because they don't have any religion of their own
except the Buddha's, you know. But it was mainly just same old
thing, day in and day out.
One time the Japanese showed us a movie of Pearl Harbor which
it's almost the exact thing of Tora, Tora, Tora. It's the same
scenes and the whole jazz and they would show Japanese shooting
down American airplanes and these Japs would say hooray. So it
got to the point we'd see an American shooting the Japanese down
then we'd all start hollering, you know, not knowing how they
would take it. And Judy Canova, they showed us movies of Judy
Canova until we were sick of it. They just loved it.
But Sunday was one of our afternoon outings that we'd go down
to the barracks where the dentist had set up. Everybody that had
toothaches and tooth problems would go down there and we used to
watch them just take a pair of regular pliers and pull teeth
with it. And I guess that's one thing I really hated or feared
the most is having a toothache because it was really bad. We had
navy doctors but they couldn't do anything. Didn't have anything
to do it with. Now, we've had people who had appendicitis and
navy doctors would take a razor blade and take the appendix out
with that. And, of, course the Japanese, they all claimed to be
doctors themselves. They loved to do it too. But they'd cut you
up so they'd just never would find the appendix anyway.
So all in all, I took care of myself. I ate what came out of
our mess. I didn't eat anything that was -- if you go on a work
detail outside and pick up anything, you don't know how it's
made or what's in it. A lot of them did that and a lot of them
got sick.
You know, it just got tiresome and, of course, in the eating
part, you know, where you had rice, rice, and rice. Well a lot
of these guys would catch a dog or something and then kill that
dog. Cook that dog up and eat dog. I never could. I was hungry
but I never got that hungry. They had the snakes. Somebody would
go out on a work detail and catch one, they would bring it back
to camp and skin that thing and fix it up, you know. You could
hide it because they didn't search you when you came in off of a
work detail. The only time they really searched you is when you
came into a camp and when you left.
You just do what you can. And, of course, we all had diarrhea
so bad that we had no paregoric to combat that. So some guy came
up and said, you need some roughage. He said, burnt wood will do
it. So the galley would finish fixing the rice. We had a big old
cauldron, looked like a World War I helmet only it was probably
four foot across. And we'd tell him, burn that rice. Burn it at
the bottom, you'd eat that and that would give you some roughage
and in addition to that, you would take the wood and as the wood
burned, it curls up, you know. And you just break it off and you
just chew that and eat the burnt wood. (continue)
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