- Contributed by听
- helengena
- People in story:听
- James William Spry
- Location of story:听
- Burma
- Background to story:听
- Army
- Article ID:听
- A8989500
- Contributed on:听
- 30 January 2006
This story was submitted by Bill Spry to the People's War team in Wales and is added to the site with his permission.
On one occasion in Burma I had to draw rations for my unit of about one hundred men from a much larger unit. I was given two young live goats as part of the ration, which usually comprised bags of flour, rice, dried vegetables and lots of tins of canned beef, etc.
I was rather horrified by this, they looked so pathetic. My first thought was somehow to keep them alive as sort of pets or mascots 鈥 not possible.
If I refused to take them or turned them loose in the jungle, they would simply be grabbed and killed by someone else. Whatever I did their fate was sealed.
I said to one of my African cooks 鈥測ou savvy, kill em, cook em鈥? He said 鈥測es massa鈥 so I let him take them away.
I did not enjoy my evening meal very much that day.
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