Jan. 10th, 1945
People are sayirg thet a murder was committed in the camp last night. That Capt. Owen, was killed by Huff. There was an argument Huff… Read More »Jan. 10th, 1945
People are sayirg thet a murder was committed in the camp last night. That Capt. Owen, was killed by Huff. There was an argument Huff… Read More »Jan. 10th, 1945
Thin mush, coco milk, and tea for breakfast. I’ll say this — the tea tasted more like tea than the coffee resembled coffee. Here is… Read More »January 10, 1945
We are sure our troops have landed up north. Heavy bombing of Port Area and of the Maraquina Valley. Large fires and explosions.
People stand in line and beg for potato skins, then cook them over a smouldering stove, out in the hot sun, fanning and blowing the… Read More »Jan. 9th, 1945
Mush, coco-milk, and coffee, so called for breakfast. Forty seven of our B-24’s came over this morning. They done their bombing and as far as… Read More »January 9, 1945
The four motored bombers were working over the bay and south side today; one plane received direct hit and went to pieces, pilot circled over… Read More »Jan. 8, 1945
Planes! planes! planes! Bombing! bombing! bombing! What a day! All sorts of rumors ere flying around: The Japanese are moving out leaving our central Committee… Read More »January 8, 1945
Breakfast — thick lugao made of rice and rice flour and a small ladle of coco milk. Made hot water and made soup of coco… Read More »January 8, 1945
Ate my breakfast of mush under continuous machine gun fire at the airport just north of us; 64 motored bombers made the Camp tremble and… Read More »Jan. 7, 1945