Chapter VII AMERICANS!

We kept getting reports on our little radio that MacArthur was winning

battles in many places, some of which we'd never heard of:

March, 1944 - Palau;

April - Hollandia;

June - Saipan.

In July, we heard that MacArthur met Roosevelt in Hawaii, and that he

was finally able to convince the President that it was necessary to

take the Philippines in order to have a base from which to attack

Japan.

In August it was reported that 30,000 Japs had been killed don't

know where. .

September 15, 1944: Two-hundred aircraft had bombed Cebu, Negros

and Panay.

U.S. Navy Dive-Bombers! On Sept. 21-suddenly-out of a clear blue

sky-some thousand planes flew over camp from the east-they had to be

carrier planes. They continued west to an hour. Then the planes

returned coming down low over camp.

We could make out U.S. Navy markings on them. The Jap guards were all

crouching down in foxholes.

"Don't lose your head now! Don't show any emotion! The Nips are all

trigger-happy, just waiting for an incident to happen

before shooting up the camp."

A big Jap bomber tried to sneak off the local airfield that we had

built with prisoner labor. It was flying low-barely over the treetops.

A Navy dive bomber saw it, dropped down right over it and strafed it

with incendiaries. In seconds there was a big explosion and tremendous

orange flames as the bomber plowed into the ground. This was followed

by billows of black smoke lasting several hours.

It was a great show! It was tough trying to repress our elation. There

was no food served that day - a typical Japanese reaction.

We all believed that freedom must be close that the Americans would be

making landings soon. That night morale was high; the camp literally

buzzed with rumors. A few Navy planes appeared almost daily.

October, 1944: MacArthur invaded Leyte producing 100,000 Japanese

casualties. The attitude of the Nip guards changed very markedly; they

lost the arrogance they had when they were winning the battles; some

became sadistic; some became friendly.

A big Jap "shakedown." Every prisoner had to display all his

possessions. Japs picked up all mosquito netting and tropical helmets,

saying, "You vill not need these in Japan! You vill be sent to Japan!"

The camp began to buzz with rumors again. U.S. Medical officers were

ordered to examine all prisoners to determine the ones well enough to

make a trip to Japan and the ones too disabled to travel. The Japanese

did not want any amoebic dysentery cases in Japan. Suddenly, there was

a new commodity "warm stools." Prisoners, who feared a "hell ship"

cruise to Japan, bartered for a "hot specimen" from a known amoebic to

present to the laboratory for examination hoping against hope, that it

would be "positive."

Japan Detail: Before our Japan Detail departed for Manila, I asked

Major Stephen Sitter, the camp psychiatrist, "Why is it that very few

of the 12,000 prisoners spending time in the Cabanatuan camp ever made

any attempt to take their own lives when they were starving, suffering

from many diseases and were frequently in unpleasant and uncomfortable

situations?"

He answered, "They were all too busy figuring out ways to survive;

they didn't have time to think about suicide."

Between October 21 and 27, about 1600 prisoners, the Japan

Detail, were loaded on trucks to be delivered to the old Spanish

prison in Manila-Bilibid. Before leaving, several of us prisoners

buried diaries, notes, sketches, etc., near the buildings in which we

lived, hoping to retrieve them after the war. My 110 sketches were

placed in a Mason jar and buried near Bldg. #12. On our way to Manila,

our truck had to stop frequently under big trees-to hide from the

numerous U.S. planes passing overhead.

Cabanatuan Rescue: After the exodus of the Japan Detail (the so-called

healthy prisoners) in late October, there were only 511 unhealthy

prisoners remaining in camp.

Things were rather quiet until about 2000 hours on January 30, 1945,

when sudden gunfire from outside the camp wiped out all of the

Japanese guards in the towers. It was MacArthur's 6th Ranger Battalion

under the command of Lt. Col. Henry Mucci - aided by guerrillas -

walking into camp. They quickly obtained carabao carts and sleds for

the bedridden prisoners.

That evening 511 internees were moved many miles down the road to the

west in the moonlight with hardly a shot fired. Early the next morning

they arrived at a transportation center, where prisoners were placed

aboard trucks and ambulances and taken to Lingayen Gulf; then they

were transferred to planes and flown to Manila. After suffering from

more than three years of intentional neglect by the Japanese Imperial

Army, they were finally "free men."

No prisoners were lost in the operation; there were two casualties

among the Rangers: Capt. James Fischer, the doctor, was killed by

mortar fire near the main gate of camp. Cpl. Sweezy died from wounds.

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