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Every week end a group
of us would requisition a truck from the motor pool for touring the
Island. At that time there were hardly any roads, mostly mud trails
under construction by the Corps of Engineers. It really required a
truck to go most anywhere. Favorite trips were |
to Suicide Cliff where reportedly
10,000 Japanese jumped to their death.Also a favorite was any accessible
beach area, as they were still covered with landing barges and military
vehicles from the war. |
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A bulldozer was working on one of the
roads which cut very close to a large Okinawan burial area, and clipped
the corner of one of the Mausoleums. It appeared the dead were placed
in these above ground structures. |
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A friend accompanied me on the next week end back to the damaged burial
site. A large stone had been moved by the bulldozer leaving an area
just large enough to crawl through.I told my friend to stand watch
while I crawled inside to photograph the interior, never done before.
It was so musty inside I could hardly |
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breathe, pitch dark except
for a small stream of light coming through the opening. Suddenly I
heard a lot of screaming and yelling outside. A group of men from
the village were trying to move the stone and close the opening, subjecting
me to a horrible fate. I fought my way out, my friend and I were chased
and beaten with sticks as we ran for our lives. |
If you are still reading this you are probably wondering how could anyone
be so ignorant as to do such a despicable act. I have no explanation, even
questioning my own sanity at the time. I am forced to relive this nightmare
over and over even to this day |