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US Veteran, Absent Comrade
In 1959-60, I was a junior in high school and had a Korean War combat vet for a biology teacher. He took his job seriously and yet was always disappointed that his students were so lackadaisical in their responsibilities and performance. Frequently, after the class's poor performance on a test or assignment, he would try to impress us with how hard life could be if we didn't strive to live up to our potential. He often cited examples from history and not the glossed over histories of our required history courses.
One day our teacher introduced a much older man as a guest speaker. The man was a WWII vet who had survived the Bataan Death March, years in a Jap POW camp in PI, an almost two month ordeal on a Jap Hell Ship and years as a POW slave in a coal mine.
His story was too far beyond the comprehension of our young minds that had only lived a sheltered existence.
I can't speak to how his story affected the other students but as for me , it provoked an interest in history and particularly in how humans react to catastrophic events, as individuals and as a society.
To this day I can recall his talk and the atrocities of which he spoke. Years later as a young sailor, my mentor was AQ-1 Cecil B. Stewart. Petty Officer Stewart had been a gunner on a TBF (IIRC) that was shot down over Japan in the last months of the war. He suffered through the waning months of the war as a POW in Japan.
When his POW camp was finally liberated, the military brought in a film crew and filmed and still-photographed a documentary. Upon their return stateside, each POW was presented with a photo album to document their captivity.
One duty weekend I was on duty with Petty Officer Stewart. He brought in his photo album with 100's of photos of his captivity. What an education.
This was all brought to mind because lately I have been doing some reading on the Hell Ships and the survivors.
One day our teacher introduced a much older man as a guest speaker. The man was a WWII vet who had survived the Bataan Death March, years in a Jap POW camp in PI, an almost two month ordeal on a Jap Hell Ship and years as a POW slave in a coal mine.
His story was too far beyond the comprehension of our young minds that had only lived a sheltered existence.
I can't speak to how his story affected the other students but as for me , it provoked an interest in history and particularly in how humans react to catastrophic events, as individuals and as a society.
To this day I can recall his talk and the atrocities of which he spoke. Years later as a young sailor, my mentor was AQ-1 Cecil B. Stewart. Petty Officer Stewart had been a gunner on a TBF (IIRC) that was shot down over Japan in the last months of the war. He suffered through the waning months of the war as a POW in Japan.
When his POW camp was finally liberated, the military brought in a film crew and filmed and still-photographed a documentary. Upon their return stateside, each POW was presented with a photo album to document their captivity.
One duty weekend I was on duty with Petty Officer Stewart. He brought in his photo album with 100's of photos of his captivity. What an education.
This was all brought to mind because lately I have been doing some reading on the Hell Ships and the survivors.