Sunday, March 22, 1942
Bacolod, our home, and La Carlota, on this island, machine-gunned by four low-flying Japanese planes. A bus in Bacolod riddled but all passengers had fled… Read More »Sunday, March 22, 1942
Bacolod, our home, and La Carlota, on this island, machine-gunned by four low-flying Japanese planes. A bus in Bacolod riddled but all passengers had fled… Read More »Sunday, March 22, 1942
Well, we got Gen. MacArthur and his staff moved at least, and that is one thing off my mind. They arrived in Australia today. It… Read More »March 17, 1942
I am still up to my ears trying to move Gen. MacArthur, and now I have to try to move President Quezon too. His boat… Read More »March 16, 1942