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     This letter was graciously offered to us from Terry Huddle of Warner Robins, Georgia, a wife of a Vietnam War veteran and a relative of Donald L. Larson of Kansas.

 

     Donald was a young flier and his words in the letter were uplifting and expressive only a few weeks prior to the bombing of Pearl Harbor and the Philippines which happened simultaneously. The date difference was because of the International Dateline. His words and thoughts were no different than our young Hoosiers serving the United States in that part of the world. Donald gave the supreme sacrifice in the region. He was a POW at Davao in Southern Philippines and was placed on an unmarked hellship bound for Japan with also many Indiana servicemen to be utilized as slave labor. The unmarked ships were in a five-ship convoy and were torpedoed by American submarines and Larson was lost. One other note, Larson's brother was killed in a plane crash on Luzon Island in the Philippines.

 

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Lt. Donald L. Larson of Kansas

November 6, 1941

Dear Mom, Dad and all:

 

     Well here I am over 9,000 miles from home in what I think is the most beautiful land in God's earth.  I was very much awed with the beauty of Honolulu but it doesn't even compare with that of the Philippines.

     We landed in Manila about six o’clock in the evening October 23.  We stayed at a hotel that night and reported to the Philippino department the next morning.  We spent three days at Nichols Field at Manila before we came to Clark Field so we saw quite a bit of the night life there.  We were in night clubs in Manila that were every bit as swanky as I've ever been to in the U. S.  One of the best places is the Jai-Alai (pronounced hy-ly) Club.  Jai Alai is a Philippine game that is as popular here as football is in the States.  They also have a large roof garden and a big orchestra there.  Army officers are admitted free to almost every place in town.  It is much more advanced here than I expected it to be.  They have a lot of American mad automobiles here and driving down the main street of Manila is about like traveling down Market Street in Frisco.  They also have a lot of calesas which are carts drawn by little Philippine horses.  You can rent one for a whole day for the sum of two Pesos (one dollar).  You can buy almost anything in Manila that you can in the States and every bit as cheap.  Army officers also get a 15% discount on anything they buy.

     We left Manila for Clark Field Sunday morning.  It is about sixty miles north of Mila and the road is paved all the way.   Clark Field is right beside Fort Stotsenberg and is a comparatively new field but is expanding very fast.  Fort Stotsenberg is about the size of Ft. Leavenworth and is fixed up pretty nice.  We have a very fine Officer’s Club, about six bowling alleys, tennis courts and a large parade ground where we play baseball and foot-ball.  We have a fairly large cavalry here and can get a horse to ride when-ever we want one.  We also have two theatres on the post.

     I am staying in a house with seven other officers.  We have a Philippino boy cook which is the best cook on the post.  We also have two house boys that do all the cleaning the house, shine our shoes and serve our meals.  We have electricity, and hot + cold running water.  Our lavanderos do our washing every day and have it all set out for us to wear the next day.  Labor is very cheap here so it doesn’t cost us a tenth as much as it would in the states.

     I bought me a tailor-made white uniform and a sharkskin white suit which cost me about eight dollars a piece.  For every day we wear khaki uniforms.

     I was assigned to there 28th Bombardment Sqdr.  We fly B 18’s and I like them very much.  I would like to have gotten in pursuit but the multi-motored type will be much more valuable to me when I get out than if I had been in pursuit.  Our squadron is more or less for training bombardment pilots to fly 4 motored B17’s.  We are supposed to get 200 hours co-pilot time before we make first pilot but I think they will cut it down before long.  Here at this field we have P35’s, P40’s, B18’s and B17’s of which I am not allowed to tell how many.

     Being here is more like a vacation than being on duty.  Our flying hours are from 7 A.M to 11 A.M. and the rest of the day we do as we please.  In the afternoons we usually play tennis or soft ball and go tot the show or bowling at night.  We have two picture theaters on the post and they both show fairly new pictures.  The picture shows in Manila are about 20 days later than when they are released from Hollywood.

     Mom you sure would have a good time over here.  The flowers are much more beautiful than I ever saw them in California and we have a lot of orchids growing wild on the trees.  We got here at the end of the rainy season and the climate is very agreeable.  However I heard it gets pretty hot later on.   We have furniture makers and wood carvers here that make furniture of any kind.  I would sure like to get some of it if I could find a way of getting it back without having to pay a fortune for the freight.

     Several of us are going to Manila this weekend and try to do some Xmas shopping but I don’t know what kind of luck we’ll have though.  I may have to send my Xmas presents as I run on to them. 

     I have a few pictures that I took on the boat over that I’ll send later.

     Well I’ve tried to give you a rough sketch of what the life in the Philippines is like so much as I have seen it.  Maybe I can find more to write about next time.

     Did you get my letters I sent you from Honolulu and Guam?  Please write soon and let me in on all the news at home.

 

Lots of love from your son,

                                                                           

Don

 

P.S.

Address my letters

Lt. Don Larson

28th Bomb Sqdn.

Clark Field

Pampanga, P.I.