Solana. Nueva Vizcaya, Luzon, P.I.
Dear Pongee and Family,
Well, I’ve moved again but my APO will remain the same. I’m now in the interior of Luzon, and my job is to disarm, process and intern approx. 16,000 Japs that are still in this area. My boys are really getting a workout.
We’ve also got a Filipino guerilla army attached to us and between the flips and the Japs we’ve got our hands full. Christ I’ve been on the go day and night since I arrived here. In the past four days we’ve handled nearly 5,000 Japs through our area. We have to strip them, take their name, rank and serial number, what outfit they’re from and etc.—then we tag them and ship them on down the line to other stockades closer to the railroads and ports.
We push some of these Jap Generals around just like they should be treated, if you get what I mean. All in all it’s really a messy job. These guys have been living on themselves, rats and what else they could find in the mountains. They’ve had it pretty rough for the last four months. They all are mighty happy to get down here and get our canned rations. Food is the first thing they ask for.
After we clean out this area, I’m hoping we’ll be considered for shipment home. There's a rumor we might but I’ll not build up any hopes until I see the old golden gate with my own eyes. One thing—I’m mighty glad I didn’t have to go to Japan.
I could pick up bushels of Jap souvenirs but all I think I’ll keep for myself is a beautiful Jap saber. The rest of the stuff is just so much junk to me. Here’s a couple of real Jap yen for Barbs and Noel. I took it away from a Captain today.
Love to all, Chuck