March 12, 1942
It is getting harder day by day. No matter what the Japanese say they cannot remove the “victor” complex out of their minds. In their… Read More »March 12, 1942
1942
Thursday, March 12, 1942
My father was buried today. I’ve shut off all business and visitors for thirty minutes – to have that much time, by myself, to think… Read More »Thursday, March 12, 1942
March 12, 1942
The Filipino traffic policemen have gone back to their posts at the corners of avenues and principal streets. There are also a number of other… Read More »March 12, 1942
March 12, 1942
Corregidor Quiet, uneventful trip crossing Bay. Gatas depressed when he heard President no longer here. He said he heard of it but he was not… Read More »March 12, 1942
March 12, 1942
Many things have taken place since I have begun writing. On February 4 we moved from Dueñas to Passi for Coné’s practice. Passi is 5… Read More »March 12, 1942
March 12, 1942
Nothing doing today. News of war doesn’t sound too good. I wonder at times how we keep going here, also wonder at the individuals desire… Read More »March 12, 1942
March 12, 1942 — Thursday
After breakfast went to Buenavista Rest House with Mr. Canceran to attend to some correspondence. I discussed that 80% of enlisted men of Philippine Army… Read More »March 12, 1942 — Thursday
March 11, 1942
Walked in the garden. Watched the blue heavens. I love the night, especially dark nights. It detaches you from the world. Makes you forget yourself… Read More »March 11, 1942
Wednesday, March 11, 1942
I have felt terribly. I should like so much to be with my Mother these few days. But we’re at war! And war is not… Read More »Wednesday, March 11, 1942