Sept. 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,
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,
By chewing on my front teeth I can enjoy one peanut at a time. A number of New England habits have been invaluable in this
During Special Diet serving, eight booted officers, including a real live general, inspected camp with a bodyguard of eight soldiers with bayonets. These last pressed
A type of rugged camp humor: One man raved about marriage and his love for his wife, which grows with the years like a flower.
During lunch, after several days buildup of watching and trailing Mr. Menzies, the guards beat him. They found a five-gallon can and four bottles of
It is a constant struggle to get spoons enough to set the table, bowls in line, to keep track of tins or soap. Once a
A New Year is here, and we hope again, as we hoped all of 1942, but we are still concentrated, our teeth crumbling, our bodies
I sat in the common room waiting for Jerry to make cocoa after checkers. All around were couples, pitiful couples, hungry for each other and
Jerry made a Parmesan-cheese omelette with the things from [outside] and four eggs, with rice flour to give it body. A taste of cheese after
The chef is in a bad mood. He gave one and a half stuffed cabbage rolls to the men, which miscalculation deprived thirty-five women of
Jerry is still chuckling over an episode in the shop. He was sharpening his small knife on the small whetstone when he was sudden confronted
The guards saw Eric and his wife eating together at the shop. They asked if it were husband and wife, and they said yes. A
While Jerry took a long sleep, I went to the handicraft exhibit until he joined me. It is unique. It combined county fair, arts and
June says the little kids stomp about saying “God damn” over and over. Buddy on potty remarks, “I hope God will give me a good
High school grads are learning a new song by Father Gowan, not like the usual Alma Mater. It expresses this thought—“We hope it won’t be
There were five or six parties, one of about fifty guests for a husband’s birthday. A guard with his nose pressed against the wire watched
Like spiders crawling in every direction from the center of a web, all of the 450 internees were coming from the bodega with carts, sacks, poles, ropes—anything
It still burns me up that we have no letters, no message of any kind from America as we enter the third year of confinement.
Nida [The Crouters’ former cook] sent us bananas, a pomolo, cigarettes, red radishes, and four baskets of big red strawberries, which we hulled and washed
There are many infections now—thumbs, feet, boils in many areas. Lack of some vitamins is causing trouble with vision for a few who cannot see
Yesterday the four military police left and were replaced by fourteen regular army. In town also the military police have gone, the army is in
Damn the enemy. Even Germany permits bags and letters from home. I don’t want these officers killed, I want them isolated and incommunicado in a
Special Section on Bill, Gene, and Jim in jail. Bill was strung up by his thumbs four times in four hours. They tied his hands behind
Tomibe is very human. When he heard the children call the dog Tojo, he says they can call the dog Roosevelt!
Moving and hammering all this day too which surged around couples who refused to move. They remain obturate islands, but Tomibe said to go by
Mac came for coffee with us. His wife took a trip to Manila where people are either leaving to return to the provinces because they
Practice for Maypole dancing, rope wreaths made of evergreen, monotonous piano tunes inkling for days—will soon be ended after today’s program. At quarter to six
Another rumor says that the Japanese have named 8 open cities in Japan and Roosevelt had reported “we will not bomb Tokyo but—we give you
The dentist has brought in the panels from his office which, with other boards, he is making into a paneled apartment for his wife, taking
We had a casual conversation with Father Barter last night in which we told him of Bedie digging under the house. He said he had