March 25, 1943
Wish I could join him then, but I’m a coward.
Wish I could join him then, but I’m a coward.
…employees think I’m crazy. Don’t understand when I drink to downfall of England and America with finger crossed. Hard to do but must do.
[Smith] encoded a telegram for the South. He would not let Parsons read it so he left in huff… Parsons considers himself as C.O. of… Read More »March 16, 1943
When I got up and looked around, I saw around 1,000 residents assembled at the state government office square preparing for radio calisthenics. Last night,… Read More »13 March 1943
Shoreham Hotel. Lunch with Mr. Canceran, private secretary to Quezon. Canceran much bothered by the President’s frequent changes of plan for his trip to Florida… Read More »March 12, 1943
Shoreham Hotel. Conversation with Major (Dr.) Trepp. Disillusionment of a doctor. Dr Trepp, aged 56, short, stocky with thick shoulders and a round skull–a typical… Read More »March 11, 1943
Went on propaganda and pacification. This morning departed with the propaganda squad for MAKASHIN village in the SAN FERNANDO sector, together with MARCOS (former governor… Read More »8 March 1943
Yesterday we received another note from Coné. He said he was recovering from his awful trip. He still has not gained weight, and must be… Read More »March 7, 1943
Fear for my sanity, really. My book is a comfort. Can let my hair down to it and it alone.