Sgt. William David Sparrow Jr.
Sgt. William D. Sparrow
Jr. was the third of the four children of
Gertrude Howser-Sparrow & Dr. William D.
Sparrow Sr. He was born on May 20, 1915, in
Boyle County, Kentucky, and lived on Main Street
in Burgin, Kentucky. He attended college for
two years before going to work as a guard at a
state hospital. Being the son of a doctor,
he was known as "Doc" to his friends.
Doc was a member of the Kentucky National Guard
in Harrodsburg. When he was called to
federal duty on November 25, 1940, he was
working as a guard at a state hospital.
The tank company was designated D Company, 192nd
Tank Battalion. After training for nearly
a year at Fort Knox, Kentucky, Doc went on
maneuvers in Louisiana. After the
maneuvers, he and the other members of the
battalion learned that they were being sent
On December 1st, the tank battalions were
ordered to the perimeter of Clark Field to guard
against Japanese paratroopers. The 194th,
with D Company, was assigned northern part of
the airfield and the 192nd guarded the southern
half. Two members of each tank and
half-track crew remained with their vehicles at
When Doc reached the island, he learned that they could not leave. Doc was put on beach defense and given a gun. He was sent to Skipper Hill which faced Bataan. He was now attached to the Fourth Marine Division.
Each evening a chow wagon was sent down to the soldiers. To get to them, the chow truck had to cross an open field. Since the Japanese were using observation balloons on Bataan, as soon as the truck made it to the field it came under fire. The attacks got so bad that this method of feeding the soldiers was abandoned.
One day, Doc and Lawson were sent out to get food. When they began crossing the field, shells began landing around them. In front of them was a member of the 31st Infantry. As he ran, he was hit by a shrapnel from a shell which decapitated him.
Doc and Lawson did not let the man lie in the field. They dragged his body to a bunker and sat it up. They then picked up his head and placed it on his lap and left him leaning on the bunker.
As time went on, the soldiers could not go for food. Instead, Doc and Lawson went to the Malinta Tunnel to get it. While in the tunnel, they heard small arms fire. The two did not think anything of it. To them, it was a normal thing just a little heavier then normal.
Doc and Lawson were told that the Japanese had landed on the island the night before. The two men stated that they had just come from outside and had not seen any Japanese. They looked out the mouth of the tunnel and saw Japanese marching by fours toward them.
Japanese tanks approached the tunnel at the same time, and snipers were also near the tunnel's mouth. When a man attempted to get out, he was dead within eight or ten steps. In spite of these odds, the two soldiers decided that they would make a break for it.
Just as Doc and Lawson were about to make their way out of the tunnel, they heard of the surrender. They remained in the tunnel and destroyed their guns. The two men did get out of the tunnel and made their way to Queen's Tunnel.
In this tunnel, the two found canned food. They opened cans of peaches, sweet corn and cream. They ate as much as they could. While they were eating, the Japanese arrived. Doc and the others stood up at attention. The Japanese spoke English and wanted food. In particular, they wanted canned Pineapple.
Within a few minutes, the tunnel was full of Japanese. Unlike the first Japanese, these soldiers took anything the Americans had. They took their watches, money and wallets. They also began to beat the Americans.
There was an old American civilian who had a pocket watch on a gold chain with a large fob on it. A Japanese soldier motioned to him to take it off. He refused. The soldier kicked him in the stomach and hit him in the face with the butt of his rifle and then took the watch. The other Americans could little but watch. After the beating, they comforted him as he cried.
Doc and the other Prisoners of War were taken to what was known as the 92nd Garage on Corregidor's shore. There, they lived in make shift barracks to keep dry since it was the rainy season. The POWs scavenged for rice and sugar. He and the other men went three days without water.
Doc and Lawson volunteered for the water detail. To get the water they went to the Malinta Tunnel to get water from a faucet. On their way to the tunnel, a little Japanese guard picked on a big Marine. While they were in the tunnel getting water, the Marine said to them that things were going to change on the way back.
On the detail, were three guards. One in front, one in the middle, and one at the back of the detail. When they got to a cliff and were making their way along it, the Marine picked up the guard and threw him off it. Neither of the other guards saw what had happened and never made an issue of it.
About a week later, Doc and many of the POWs left Corregidor. They were boarded onto small boats and taken to a larger one. This boat took them to an area near Manila. There, they were made to jump off the boat into the water.
Doc and the other prisoners swam to shore. Once on shore, they formed formation and were marched to Bilibid Prison. He remained in the prison for a week when the Japanese moved the prisoners.
The prisoners were taken to a train station and boarded onto train cars. 75 to 80 men were put into each car. From Manila, the POWs were taken to Cabanatuan. Once there, they lived in an old school house. The next morning the POWs were marched to Cabanatuan Camp #3.
At Cabanatuan, the POWs main meal was rice and whistle weed soup. While Doc was a POW there four Americans who had tried to escape were executed.
After they escaped, the men realized that they had no place to go, so they attempted to surrender themselves to the Japanese. The Japanese tied them to posts and left them hang in the sun. They also beat the POWs with boards. The Japanese also showed the men water but would not give them any.
While the POWs were eating supper, the Japanese marched the men to where the prisoners were eating. They had the men dig their own graves and gave each man a cigarette and water. The POWs were offered blindfolds which all took but one. This man spit at the Japanese before they shot him. The men fell backwards into the grave. When one man who had survived the execution attempted to crawl out of the grave, a Japanese officer shot each man with his pistol.
The Japanese began consolidating the camps and Doc was sent to Cabanatuan Camp #1. This camp was about seven miles from Camp #3. There he was reunited with other members of D Company.
The Japanese began to transfer POWs to other areas of their empire. Doc volunteered to go to Japan on the first ship. With him on the ship were Elzie Anness, Skip Rue, Morgan French and Marcus Lawson of D Company. There were also other members of his battalion on the ship with whom he had become friends with at Ft. Knox.
On November 7, 1942, the Nagato Maru sailed, as part of a three ship convoy, for Japan, from Pier 7 in Manila. Many of the POWs came down with dysentery and seventeen died. On the ship were Japanese soldiers returning to Japan. The first few days they spent much of their time getting drunk.
If the soldiers had to relieve themselves, they
urinated into the ship's holds onto the
POWs. If they had to vomit, they did the
same. Since there was not a great deal of
room to move, the POWs could do little to escape
the urine and vomit.
The Nagoto Maru arrived at Toku,
Formosa, on November 11th and anchored for three
days. It sailed but went to the Pescadores
Islands, due to a storm, and dropped
anchor. It remained there for several days
before it sailed for and arrived at Keelung,
Formosa, on November 18th. On the 20th,
the ship sailed again, this time for Moji,
At first, the Japanese expected them to load and dump twenty cars a day, but as time went on and the prisoners grew weaker, they could only manage five or six cars each day. As their work decreased the number of beatings by the Japanese increased.
Doc remained in the camp until the detail was broken up. The Japanese sent Doc and the other prisoners were sent to a graphite factory. Across from the factory, there was a airfield and behind it was a oil refinery. The camp was surrounded by 27 smoke stacks. What amazed Marcus was that the POW Camp was never hit by the American bombers.
Doc, Morgan French and Lawson were selected for a work detail to Osaka #5. There, they once again worked as stevedores unloading ships. The POWs at this camp lived in a two story house.
The Japanese expected the POWs to unload a ship loaded with bombs. The POWs refused on the basis that the bombs would be used against other Americans. To get the prisoners to work, the Japanese brought in the "baseball brigade." The POWs were beaten with bats. The POWs still refused to unload the bombs.
One night, Doc and the other POWs heard American planes approaching the docks. They also heard the bombs as they came down. The bombing lasted three hours. The next day the POWs could see that almost the entire town had burnt down.
About two weeks later, the POWs were taking a break on the dock. Suddenly, they saw three Navy Hellcats approaching. The POWs ran to a warehouse that had been bombed out. Each plane dropped three bombs. About five minutes later, sixty more Hellcats came over the docks and bombed and strafed the area. Any ships in the port were attacked and bombed.
During the attack the POWs' barracks were hit. After the attack the POWs slept on concrete until the Japanese moved them to a building across from a textile mill. Most of the workers in the textile mill were women and children.
The POWs lived in this building for a couple of months. In the building was a kiln. Some of the POWs were put to work on it. Every morning, a B-29 would fly over doing reconnaissance. One morning the air raid siren went off, but the POWs ignored it. They thought it was another reconnaissance flight. The plane dropped a blockbuster in the middle of the textile mill killing many women and children.
The prisoners knew that the Americans were getting closer from the civilian newspapers. One day the POWs were working, suddenly the guards stopped them and told them that it was too hot to work. The POWs knew something was up because this story just did not sound right. Some of the POWs said that the war had to be over because it had never been too hot to work before.
The next morning the POWs got up again and were told that they did not have to work that day. It was on this day that some of the prisoners heard a Japanese radio broadcast that said the Japanese were attempting to negotiate for peace.
The Japanese then came around and gave each prisoner a cigarette ration. The POWs had not seen cigarettes in months. Next, the Japanese gave the POWs new split toe shoes and new POW uniforms.
At this time Lawson was sick in bed with a 106 degree fever. Doc Sparrow went to see him and got him out of bed. The two friends went into the town to trade the shoes and clothes for Saki. They then got drunk.
Knowing that the war was over, Doc and the other POWs moved to a building with nicer quarters. The POWs also painted a big "POW" on the roof of a building. American planes dropped food, medicine and clothing to them, but no Americans appeared at the camp on September 5, 1945.
When the POWs were finally liberated, they were
returned to the Philippines. Doc remained
there until it was determined that he was
healthy enough to return home. Doc sailed
on the U.S.S. General R. L. Howze, on
September 23, 1945, and arrived, in San
Francisco, on October 16, 1945. It was
almost four years, to the day, since he had
left, from there, for the Philippines.
When he was ashore, he placed a long distance
phone call to his parents before going to
Letterman General Hospital for additional
medical treatment. On October 27, 1945, he
returned home for the first time in three and
one half years. He was discharged from the
army on February 5, 1946. Doc
returned home to Harrodsburg.
It should be mentioned that William D. Sparrow Jr. grave did not have a headstone was until 1961, when his sister got a military headstone for the grave.