 
	They moved the 
	1st, 2nd, and 4th platoons to task force headquarters to guard it. I believe 
	the 4th platoon may have not moved until a day or two after the 1st platoon. 
	The heaquarters was in a large civilian home. It was built about nine feet 
	above the ground. There were several rooms including a bath on the ground 
	level which had been built to house servants. Ed Flash, Sleepy Miller, and I 
	stayed here with the junior staff and service detachment officers. Field. 
	grade and the general occupied the regular level of the house. We thoroughly 
	enjoyed our quarters. The men had squad tents. They occupied dug in strong 
	points around the building in shifts. 
	
	
	 A large now empty swimming pool was located just behind the house. We used 
	this as an air raid shelter. For the first week or so every morning about 
	0300-0400 hours one or two Jap planes would buzz the house. By now air raids 
	had greatly diminished. When the planes came over we'd rush to the swimming 
	pool. As time went by our rushing ceased, and we walked to the swimming 
	pool. The planes never dropped a bomb or even strafed, so finally one 
	morning we didn't get out of our sacks. This was the morning the one plane 
	dropped bombs. Fortunately they were small anti-personnel bombs. I don' 
	think but one hit the house, and it caused no damage. It shook up some of 
	the service personnel, though. Now they'd really been in combat. 
	
	
	 The Japanese were directing most of their air attacks now on our shipping. 
	The suicide attacks had really increase4n intensity against our shipping. 
	The Japs now seemed to be aware that these ships were bringing in the bombs, 
	the ammunition, and the gasoline supplying the large air power based here. 
	They were daily hitting Luzon, and this expended a great amount of munitions
	and fuel. At this time mention of kamikaze attacks was strictly 
	forbidden and to be censored in any mail going home and the writer 
	disciplined. Later during the battle of Okinawa these attacks broke into the 
	news as the Japanese's latest weapons. One evening as we were eating on the 
	sun porch of the main house, the regular mess for the junior officers, the 
	house trembled and the casement windows lining the outside wall flapped and 
	shook. Soon a. loud boom was heard. One of the Transportation Corps officer 
	had told us that four cargo ships had left Leyte a few days before bound for 
	Mindoro all loaded with ammunition and fuel for the Air Force. Three had 
	been sunk on the way. They were greatly relieved that the fourth, a Liberty 
	ship, had made it safely. It had just dropped anchor when he left the beach 
	and returned to task force headquarters. 
	
	
	 The senior officers ate in the large dining room of the house. Colonel 
	William "Willie" Ryder, former Test Platoon leader, had been assigned to the 
	task force as an airborne observer. After the death of the chief of staff on 
	the "Nashville" he was appointed to take his place. I had been placed in 
	charge of the guard detail, so Col Ryder made me his aide, or errand boy. Ed 
	and Sleepy kept the guard details in good shape, and I stayed busy 
	performing tasks for the colonel-- and I did stay busy. The first big job 
	was to build a camp for civilian seamen who would not stay on their ships in 
	the bay. A base camp had to be set up a little later: such as Om dumps, and 
	APO, and other facilities to house a base command. We all enjoyed our work 
	though. The food was good, for once we were on the receiving end of the 
	better rations. Usually we had to "requisition" the better rations so they 
	were rare. Now it was everyday. All the men had to do was man the guard 
	posts. Meanwhile regiment was soon building a cantonment area across the 
	Bugsanga River. We felt like we were missing a lot of hard work.' 
	
	
	 We were able to read the radio transcripts of the radio transmissions which 
	took place the night the Jap fleet came in. We read the conversations of the 
	pilots, the MTB's, and the base command at task force headquarters. A lot of 
	excitement took place One MTB commander with laughter told of a Jap plane 
	trying to suicide him. There was no laughter, though, when they yelled at 
	our fighters to pull up and get off their tail: because they were attacking 
	friendlies. Some who were not there have said the task force command ran for 
	the hills. The communication and command personnel certainly did not. These 
	I know stuck to their post. Of the others who were not assigned post I do 
	not know. Brigadier General Dunckel was a tough individual. He suffered 
	severe burns when the plane suicided the "Nashville". Many would have 
	relinquished their command and went to the hospital, but painful as it was 
	he remained at his post. Col Ryder certain]. kept the staff and headquarters 
	in line. There were many service personnel there at th headquarters- 
	aviation liaison, Transportation Corps, Quartermaster, etc.- who had no 
	combat function. They really had no business there that night. This 
	according to Ryder 
	
	
	 Our guard post were heavily fortified and well camouflaged. A dirt street 
	ran alo the west side and another along the north side of the house lot. 
	Deep ditches bordered these streets. Heavy hedge bushes grew along the side 
	of the ditch. These hedges also extended around the other sides of the house 
	lot. This made the concealment of the guard positions easy. More than once 
	in inspecting the posts I found the general sitting in the sandy bottom of 
	the ditch drinking coffee with the men manning the posts. They made their 
	coffee our usual way. That was by throwing coffee grounds in a billy can of 
	boiling water. 
	
	Many interesting 
	people came to the headquarters. One such was a pair that resem bled a 
	grandfather and a grandson. The old man was a scarred old professional 
	soldier. He had served many years in the Philipine Scouts. He had boxed for 
	many years and his face and ears bore the signs of the many blows they had 
	received. The other half of this intelligence team was small, youthful 
	looking Filipino 2nd Lt Wolfano. Wolfano an Benny were well known and 
	respected intelligence agents. After our air raids began on the Philippines 
	the Japs desperately tried to hide their planes on the ground. 
	
	For months this 
	pair had smuggled a radio into airfields such as Clark Field. `they did this 
	shortly before air raids and aided the attacking planes in finding the 
	camouflaged areas that needed to be hit. 
	
	
	 Captain John R. Richmond, Regimental S-2, came in from duty with the 
	guerrillas in the mountains. He had been sent in before our landing and 
	coordinated operations with the Filipinos. 
	
	
	 Commander Rowe was a Naval intelligence officer who had been sent into 
	Mindoro in 1944 to set up an intelligence system which collected information 
	from the rest of the islands and passed it on to our headquarters by 
	submarines which sneaked in off-shore at prearranged times. Located on the 
	northeastern part of Mindoro across the bay from Manila this was the perfect 
	place for a central intelligence gathering point. Rowe was a frequent 
	visitor to task force headquarters. 
	
	
	 Rowe, also, set up an extensive rescue system for downed pilots from the 
	Naval and later Army Air Force raids on Manila and that area. Before a 
	strike in the Manila Bay area hundreds of fishing bancas put out to sea to 
	fish. If they could get to a downed airman first they usually could snatch 
	him away to safety, even though it might mean lying in the bottom of the 
	banca covered with fish. 
	
	
	 On Mindoro they had the "pony express system" to convey messages from 
	station to station until they reached Commander Rowe's camp. Most of the 
	Filipinos knew who the riders or agents were who moved on foot or by 
	caribou, but even those who collaborated with the Japs were hesitant to 
	tell. Those who did had the death penalty imposed upon themselves. In at 
	least one instance we were told that the guilty Filipino was placed in a 
	fifty-five gallon steel drum with the ends wired shut. The drum was 
	suspended horizontally by wire about three feet above the ground. A small 
	fire was built under the drum and tended until the culprit was dead. 
	
	
	 We saw daily logs which had been kept on Yamashita, Homma, and other senior 
	Japs officers who lived in the Manila Hotel. These recorded their daily 
	activities down to the minute details such as time of shaving, bathing, use 
	of toilet facilities, social activities, etc. Obviously many of the 
	Filipinos working in the hotel were agents. 
	
	
	 We enjoyed this unusual duty until late January. The men conducted 
	themselves as airborne, : We were sad to return to normal duty and go back 
	to routine training. 
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