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- Thomas Matthews
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- Far East
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- Army
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- A6153365
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- 15 October 2005
DIARY OF TOM MATTHEWS
1941
Oct 29 Set sail from Liverpool on 鈥楬MS Andes鈥
Nov 10 Arrived Halifax, Canada
Nov 12 Left Halifax on 鈥楿SS Manhattan鈥 鈥 afterwards renamed 鈥楿SS Wakefield鈥
Nov 20 Arrived at Port of Spain, Trinidad. Gunner Hutchinson, who has gone insane is taken ashore. Leave Trinidad on 22nd. Cross equator on 24th November
Dec 08 Japan declares war
Dec 13 Arrive at Cape Town. Wrote to Ethel (wife) and then went to pictures with Sid
Dec 14 Hundreds of women came to the docks with their cars to take us to their homes for the day. Went to Wynberg
Dec 15 Rick picks us up in a Cape Town restaurant and takes us to look over his confectionery factory in a little town called Muzemberg. Went to cinema with two elderly Scottish nurses.
Dec 16 Meet a Frenchman, wife and children in a hotel. Drinking until 12. Riots and fights all over Cape Town between Yanks and British drunks
Dec 17 Left Cape Town for Libya, but convoy received orders and is diverted to Bombay
Dec 28 Arrive at Bombay
Dec 29 Went inland to camp Kirkee
Dec 31 Went to barracks at Poona
1942
Jan 18 Arrive at Bombay
Jan 19 Set sail on 鈥楿SS Wakefield鈥
Jan 29 Arrive at Singapore
One night in Singapore we got news that the Japanese had broken through everywhere, so we took up positions and waited for them. Some of the men in houses, a Bhuddist temple, and I was in a churchyard, crouched behind a tombstone with another chap. When we saw dark forms in front and a few shots were fired. We started the battle, thinking they were Japs. After we had been shooting and killing for some time, a loud voice shouted through a loud speaker, 鈥淪TOP SHOOTING YOUR OWN TROOPS鈥. We ran across the road and found they were a troop of artillery getting into a new position. Anyway it was good training for meeting the Japs the next night
Feb 15 Taken Prisoner of War at Singapore
Feb 16 March to Changi prison camp. From now on, starvation diet
Mar 13 March to prison camp in Singapore
Aug 26 Sent back to Changi with dengue fever and tropical ulcers
Oct 29 Left Singapore in cattle trucks 鈥 34 men to a truck
Nov 03 Arrive at Cambini at the edge of the Siamese jungle
Nov 06 Forced march through jungle to Raga on River Menim
Nov 07 March to Tardan
Nov 08 On to Tarsoa. Hundreds die through fever, dysentery and starvation
Nov 15 Arrive at Tonchan, wearing only cotton shorts, having sold shirts, boots and hat for food. Working on railway, cutting through jungle. Our huts are built with bamboo poles, with dried leaves (called atap) for a roof. Inside we sometimes build a raised platform with bamboo poles to sleep on, but they soon get full of lice and bugs, and most of the time we sleep on the ground in the open
1944
------- to death or shot for not working as hard as the Japs would like, for stealing food because they were starving, and some because they were found with radios, or for trying to escape, and dozens of other things. Sometimes when we were working on the railway on a cliff side, they would push a man over the edge into the ravine below just for fun. During the 20 months in the jungle I have eaten monkey, python and dog. Of the three I think monkey tastes the best. Bamboo here, grows up to a foot in diameter and a hundred feet high
Jun 25 Left ------ in cattle trucks. All one thinks about nowadays is freedom and big piled up plates of food
Jun 29 Arrived in Singapore prison camp. Work in the holds of ships at Singapore docks loading or unloading ships of coal and rice. Food is now less than ever. We have to live by stealing pieces of Japanese dried fish, rice and palm oil from the dockside, although we risk our lives in doing so. When the day鈥檚 work is finished and we are back in camp we start picking weeds and leaves off trees and boil them in old rusty tins to appease our hunger
Sep 06 Left Singapore on Japanese cargo ship 鈥 鈥楻ayoyu Maru鈥, 600 British and 750 Aussies jammed into holds and on forward deck
Sep 12 At about 5 a.m. I watch the ships getting torpedoed one by one, (by the Americans) Some exploding and sinking immediately, some burning and some sinking slowly. So Ethel will be a widow after all, I thought. I had thought this many times before, but this time I thought it was a sure thing. At 5.45 a.m. we got two torpedoes. Luckily only a few got killed in the explosion, and the ship did not set on fire, but started to sink slowly 鈥 very slowly. Hundreds were already dead in the water, through hitting lifeboats and rafts when they jumped over. I slipped down the side of the ship into a very small lifeboat. (The Japs had already got away). Eventually, the lifeboat got so crowded that the top was almost level with the water. All this time we were drifting towards a burning ship, and some of us began to wonder if we could swim back to the ship and get a bigger lifeboat, which we could see on the after deck. Then fate decided for us. The lifeboat got full of water and overturned. Six of us got back to the ship. We got the lifeboat lowered into the water, plugged up a leak with a blanket, lowered biscuits, water and two Jap women into the boat and set ------
The diary finishes here in mid-sentence
Thomas Matthews was liberated October 1945
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