Feb. 18, Sunday, 1945
Mr. Pineda, one of our neighbors, came in, reported Arthur badly wounded and taken by ambulance to unknown Hospital, and that family was at Calle… Read More »Feb. 18, Sunday, 1945
Mr. Pineda, one of our neighbors, came in, reported Arthur badly wounded and taken by ambulance to unknown Hospital, and that family was at Calle… Read More »Feb. 18, Sunday, 1945
An invitation from a Japanese afforded us a glimpse of home life in wartime Japan. We never could have found the place by ourselves so… Read More »18th February 1945
The evenings are a nightmare. They bring a rosary of shocks produced by powerful guns which, from New Manila and Grace Park, strike at Ermita… Read More »February 18, 1945
Martin type enemy planes again appeared. Due to our machinegun fire they hurriedly flew away.The 1st tank unit departed. There may be support from our… Read More »17 Feb. ’45
The air-raid alert is still on. Sights on the way to the embassy: schoolgirls in their quilted hoods giggling as they sunned themselves on the… Read More »17th February 1945