5th day, January 1, 1945
1944 has passed away for over an hour when I woke under the open skies on board this sail boat with no wind blowing. Our… Read More »5th day, January 1, 1945
1944 has passed away for over an hour when I woke under the open skies on board this sail boat with no wind blowing. Our… Read More »5th day, January 1, 1945
Early this morning, we are in front of Pt. Siaton. We just eat bananas for breakfast, I drink coconut water & eat its meat for… Read More »4th day, December 31,1944
From Bad-as, we are now hitting the trail to the sea below Sinogbuhan San Joaquin. We are here very early—thoroughly exhausted. Our presence attract the attention… Read More »3rd day, December 30, 1944
We proceed to Osorio early this morning, reaching it when the sun is beginning to be hot. Here we changed the cargadores of my hammock.… Read More »2nd day, December 29, 1944
We leave [Panay] today early, with Osorio as our objective for the night. The day is cloudy and the sun has not come out with… Read More »1st day, December 28, 1944
Saranac Lake, N.Y. This is the first entry in this diary for more than three months. Early in June, Quezon was attacked by bronchitis and… Read More »September 6-9, 1943
Shoreham Hotel. Summary of events here during my two weeks of absence: The letter Quezon was drafting when I left, in which he asked the… Read More »February 21-23, 1943
It is my impression that, since majority of the members of our class are PCA graduates and former Constabulary Os, we are generally in favor… Read More »September 18, 1942
In Negros, people who have some holdings are helpless against the marauders. They are compelled to flee to safer places as the armed bandits are… Read More »September 14, 1942