September 27, 1942
One sort of loses track of time and Sunday is just like any other day. There are no services in any of the churches; in… Read More »September 27, 1942
One sort of loses track of time and Sunday is just like any other day. There are no services in any of the churches; in… Read More »September 27, 1942
Jerry brought sub-coffee, fried mush, and pomolo in sugar for early breakfast. I tied my hair back, unbraided, which seems to make me look younger,… Read More »Sept. 27, 1942
I have accepted command of the Mindanao force in the field. As I am in the district I had better command rather than be mere… Read More »September 27, 1942