Pvt. Cecil Raymond VAnDiver
| Cecil R.
VanDiver was born on August 5, 1919, the son of
Susie Cumingo-VanDiver and Cecil O.
VanDiver. He grew up in rural Mercer County,
Kentucky, on Cornishville Road and attended Cloyd
Grade School and Cornishville High School from
which he dropped out during his sophomore
year. He worked with his father on the
In 1939, Cecil joined the 38th Tank Company of the Kentucky National Guard in Harrodsburg with his best friends Bland Moore and Claude and Willard Yeast. The friends joined to have fun, to see new things, to have adventures, but little did they know they were signing up to become part of history.
While in the National Guard, the tank company was federalized in the fall of 1940. On November 28, 1940, the tankers rode a train to Fort Knox, Kentucky, where they joined National Guard companies from Illinois, Ohio and Wisconsin and formed the 192nd GHQ Light Tank Battalion. Upon arriving at the base, he and the other soldiers found themselves housed in tents with stoves since their barracks weren't finished. After several weeks, they moved into their new barracks.
During his time at Ft. Knox, Cecil attended cooks school. Upon completion of the program he was assigned to Headquarters Company, as a cook, when the company was formed in early 1941.
During the late summer of 1941, Cecil suffered a hernia and was hospitalized at Ft. Knox. At this time, the 192nd was sent to Louisiana to take part in maneuvers. Cecil joined the maneuvers several weeks after they had started. He and several other members of the battalion brought with them the remaining equipment of the battalion.
After the maneuvers, the 192nd was informed that it was being sent overseas. Cecil returned to Harrodsburg to say his goodbyes. He also married.
Cecil and the other members of the 192nd were sent west by train to Angel Island in San Francisco Bay. After boarding a ferry, the soldiers were taken to Ft. McDowell on Angel Island. When they got near Alcatraz, a soldier on the boat said to them, "I'd rather be here than go where you all are going." Cecil believed he and the other men stayed on Angel Island for two days.
On Angel Island, the soldiers were inoculated
for duty overseas. The reason given for
the battalion going overseas was that they were
going to take part in extended maneuvers.
The ship sailed on Monday, October 27th, as part
of a three ship convoy. After sailing,
Cecil recalled that mail call was held as the
ship they were on passed under the Golden Gate
Bridge. He got his letters and made his
way to the railing. No sooner than he got
to the railing that Cecil was seasick.
After the members of the battalion got over
their seasickness, they spent much of the time
training in breaking down machine guns, cleaning
weapons, and doing KP.
Cecil was working in the kitchen at that time. He and the other cooks had just finished preparing lunch and preparing to serve it. He recalled looking up and seeing a lot of planes approaching. Having heard the rumor that Clark Field was going to be reinforced he thought nothing about the planes approaching the airfield. He and the other men got up and began counting the planes.
It was at this time that bombs began falling from the planes. Cecil like the other men dove into a ditch. During the attack, Cecil stood up to see what was happening. He watched the trees exploding from the Japanese bullets. Capt. Havelock Nelson seeing Cecil standing up yelled at him to take cover.
When the Japanese were finished, there was not much left of the airfield. Since the company kitchen was near the main road between the fort and airfield, Cecil watched as the dead, dying and wounded were hauled to the hospital on bomb racks and trucks. He recalled that anything that could carry the wounded was in use. When the hospital filled, he watched the medics place the wounded under the building. Many of these men had their arms and legs missing. The sight sickened him.
That night, there was one air raid after another. Since they did not have any foxholes, Cecil and the other men used an old latrine pit for cover. Being that it was safer in the trench than in their tents, he and the other men slept in the pit. The entire night they were bitten by mosquitoes. The next morning the decision was made to move the company into an tree cover area. Without knowing it, he had slept his last night on a cot or bed. From this point on, Cecil slept in a blanket on the ground.
For Cecil, the coming month was a constant, slow, falling back toward Bataan Peninsula. He recalled that once they were in Bataan they had water all around them on three sides and the Japanese blocking the only way out.
During this time, the soldiers were bombed and
strafed. The morning before the surrender
the Japanese bombed the ammunition dumps which
were close to where Cecil's company
kitchen. That night the sky was lit by the
fire burning of the ammunition dumps.
The morning of April 9th, the company was suppose to join up with other troops and surrender together. Cecil and the other men took their ammunition and weapons and put them in piles in the last tank and half-track they had. They poured gasoline into the tank and the half track and both were set on fire.
Two days after the official surrender, a
Japanese officer and soldiers entered HQ
Company's bivouac. The Americans were
ordered out onto the road that ran past their
encampment. Once on the road, the
Prisoners of War were ordered to kneel along the
shoulders of the road with their possessions in
front of them. As they knelt, Japanese
soldiers passing them took what they wanted from
Finally, the members of HQ Company made their way to Mariveles by truck. At Mariveles Airfield, the POWs were herded into a field, and the Japanese soldiers had the POWs lined up for an inspection. The Japanese took the prisoners' jewelry and other items that had any meaning to them.
As the POWs sat in the sun, they began to notice a line of Japanese soldiers was forming across from them. The watched and realized that the Japanese were going to execute them. At that moment a Japanese officer got out of the car and ordered the soldiers to lower their guns. He climbed back into the car and drove off.
Cecil and the other POWs were ordered to move to a school yard where they were made to sit in the sun without food or water. The Japanese let them sit there most of the day before they were told to move. It was from Mariveles, late in the afternoon, that Cecil began what would later become known as the death march. With him on the march, was Bland Moore of D Company.
"Then the death march
started, at a little town called
Mariveles. We marched all night the
first night. We marched on for days,
it seemed endless. They would tell us
food was at the next stop, but there wasn't
any. My mouth swelled up and my tongue
burst open. When we came to water, the
Japs would post guards around the water
holes and wouldn't let us have any."
What made things worse was as they marched, they came across artesian wells and watering holes, but they were denied their request for water. The Japanese would chase the POWs away from the wells. It got to the point that even though the Japanese attempted to keep the prisoners from the water they still went to the wells. This resulted in the deaths of many men who were bayoneted while getting water.
Cecil recalled, "The Filipinos would try to help us. One woman tried to slip us some rice wrapped in a banana leaf. The Japs saw her and knocked her down. She was pregnant. They jumped up and down on top of her until she was dead."
Other Filipinos believed that the POWs had money
and attempted to sell rice to them. One of
these vendors had rice in a sock. As Cecil
passed him he grabbed the sock. The
Filipino yelled at Cecil to give him his
money. Cecil told the man that he did not
have any which caused the man to pull a gun a
Cecil. Cecil was so tired that he did not
care if the Filipino shot him or not.
Cecil looked at the man and told him to shoot.
What little food Cecil and the other POWs got, consisted of burnt rice, tree bark and green banana shoots. At one point Bland and Cecil got a hold of a half a canteen full of burnt rice. Bland, Pvt. Earl Pratt, and Cecil split the rice among them.
Cecil even saw a suicide while on the march. A major jumped off a bridge that they were crossing. Before he jumped, he said, "I can't take it another step!" He leaped off the bridge and sank into the mud of the riverbed up to his shoulders.
At another point on the march, Cecil fell out
under a large tree, because he felt that he
could not take another step. Bland More
and another Pvt. Earl Pratt, of HQ Company,
carried Cecil between them so that the Japanese
would not kill him. These two did this
although they themselves were having a hard time
walking. That night Bland gave Cecil some
water and a half of a cigarette which seemed to
revive him. The next day, Cecil was able
to continue on the march alone.
After several days, Cecil made it to San
Fernando. Cecil was so sick at this point
that he laid down in the bull pen they were put
in. Bland Moore saw him and told him not
to give up. When the order came to form
100 men detachments, Bland picked up Cecil and
told him to go. The men were marched to
the train station, there, the prisoners were
crammed into wooden boxcars
that were used to haul sugarcane. The cars
were known as "forty or eights," since each car
could hold forty men or eight horses. The
Japanese packed 100 POWs into each boxcar and
closed the doors. The POWs were packed in
so tightly, that those who died could not fall
to the floors. At Capas, the POWs
disembarked and walked the last few miles to
Cecil recalled that once in the camp men began to come down with beriberi and dysentery. Conditions in the camp were so bad that as many as fifty men died each day. Cecil worked the burial detail. The bodies of the dead were placed in mass graves. Since the water table was high, the workers used poles to hold the bodies down so they could be covered with dirt.
One day, Cecil was working the detail when he recognized the man he was burying as a friend from Harrodsburg, Edward G. Wills. Cecil did not want his friend to be buried in a mass grave and attempted to bury him alone. When the Japanese guard noticed what Cecil was doing, he pushed Cecil into the grave and had bodies thrown on top of him and began to have the POWs bury Cecil in the grave. Cecil made his way around the trench and found a spot where there was no Japanese guard and climbed out. The guard told Cecil that if he ever tried this again, he would be buried alive.
Each morning the POWs would return to the cemetery to dig graves for the men who had died during the night. When they got there, they found the arms and legs of the dead sticking out of the ground and wild dogs pulling on them. The men would chase off the dogs, knock the arms and legs down, and rebury them.
To get out of the camp, Cecil volunteered to go out on the bridge building detail. He was held at Calumpet in a school house near the bridge the POWs were rebuilding. Their diet consisted of fish and rice. The POWs developed beriberi, malaria, and dysentery; those too ill to work were sent to Cabanatuan and replaced by other POWs. During his time on the detail, seventeen POWs died.
One of the good things about this detail was that the Filipinos attempted the help the POWs by slipping them food. While the POWs were building the bridge, they camped along the bank of the river. At night, the Filipinos would cross the river in their small boats. After the Japanese guards had passed, the Filipinos put one or two of the prisoners in the boat and have them lie down to hide in the bottom of the boat. The prisoners were taken across the river where they were fed. When they had finished, the POWs were brought back to the camp. Cecil credited the improvement in his health to the efforts of the Filipinos.
When the bridge was finished, Cecil and the
other POWs were returned to Cabanatuan #1.
They boarded trucks and were driving back to the
camp. As they passed, a Filipino
recognized them as being Americans. He
stuck up his hand and had made a "V for Victory"
sign with his fingers. The Japanese guards
on the truck saw him do this and stopped the
truck and chased him down. The guards laid
his hand on the road and caught off his two
fingers with a bayonet.
Cecil remained at
Cabanatuan until he was selected to be sent to
Manchuria. The night October 5, 800 POWs
were awakened, at 2:00 A.M., and were given
rice coffee, lugow rice, and a big rice
ball. After eating and packing their
kits, the POWs marched out of the camp at 2:30
A.M. and received two buns as they marched
through the gate to the barrio of Cabanatuan
which they reached at 6:00 A.M. There,
50 men were boarded onto each of the small
wooden boxcars waiting for them at about 9:00
A.M. The trip to Manila lasted until
4:00 P.M. and because of the heat in the cars,
many POWs passed out
The prisoners were divided
into two groups. One group was placed in the
holds while the other group remained on
deck. The conditions on the ship were
indescribable, but those in the hold were worse
off than those on deck. In addition, there
were sick Japanese and soldiers on the
While out at sea, the Tottori Maru survived an attack by an American submarine. Two torpedoes were headed right at the ship, but the captain maneuvered the ship so that the torpedoes passed alongside of it, and both the Japanese and POWs cheered. At another point, the ship barely missed a mine that had been laid by the submarine.
The ship continued its voyage arriving at Takao, Formosa, on October 11 and the POWs were taken ashore and bathed on the dock. On October 16th the ship sailed from Takao but returned, at 10:30 P.M., because the Japanese thought that American submarines were in the area. While the ship set in the harbor for about a week, Cecil lost his eyesight because of the poor diet. Another American, from Indiana, had a tube of onions he had stolen from the ship's galley. He gave some of the onions to Cecil, who, because of the vitamins in the onions, regained his sight.
On October 18, the ship sailed again. When it reached the Pescadores Islands, it dropped anchor and remained off the islands, until October 27, when it returned to Takao. The POWs were ordered off the ship and were lined up and sprayed with fire hoses. At the same time the ship's holds were washed down. After this was done, they were put back into the holds of the ship.
The ship finally sailed on October 30 and went
to Makou, Pescadores Islands. After
spending the night, the ship sailed again, on
October 31st, as part of a seven ship
convoy. During this part of the voyage, it
rode out a typhoon, for five days, on its way to
Fusan, Korea. On November 5, one of the
ships was sunk by an American submarine and the
other ships scattered.
After 31 days on the ship, the Tottori Maru docked at Pusan, Korea, on November 7. Cecil was one of 1300 POW's got off the ship, while 400 POWs remained on board since they were being sent to Japan. He and the other men received new clothes, and after changing, they were then marched down the street. As they marched, the civilians in the town spit on them, hit them, and made fun of the POWs. The POWs reached a train station where they boarded a train and were given a little box which contained rice, pickled grasshoppers, and a little fish. They were sent on a four day train trip north to Mukden, Manchria,
The camp he was taken to had been a college, but the buildings had been bombed out. The only thing left of them were the basements, which the Japanese had built roofs over so that they could serve as barracks for the prisoners.
Since the POWs had come from the Philippines, many of the men were unprepared for the weather. Many became ill and died from exposure during the first winter. An American who was a carpenter built boxes for the bodies, but the ground was so hard that the dead could not be buried until the spring. To solve this problem, the bodies were stored in a large warehouse near the camp.
At Mukden each day, Cecil and the others
prisoners marched three miles to work and
back. They then spent the day unloading
sacks of cement and coal. The job was
tough enough, but when winter came the weather
conditions made it worse. The POWs often
worked for hours in temperatures as low as 30
degrees below zero., so the men often grew
beards to protect their faces from the cold.
The Japanese decided that the POWs would be sent out to work in a factory in Mukden. The walk from the camp to the factory was three miles. The POWs marched to the factory every morning and marched back to the camp every night. Since the daily meal for the POWs consisted of rice and pickled grasshoppers, as they marched, if a cat, dog, or duck got caught in their ranks, one of the POWs would grab it and put it in his coat for supper.
Those men too ill to go to work were setting traps attempting to catch sparrows, dogs, or anything else they could eat. One day as Cecil returned to camp, he could not believe that he was smelling liver and onions cooking. It turned out that the men in the camp had found a wild onion patch near the camp and cooked them with a dog's liver. It was one of the best meals that Cecil had.
One day, Cecil and Claude Yeast were at the front of the POWs as they walked to work. Cecil looked up and saw a big yellow dog trotting through the town with a little girl in its mouth. The poorer villagers could not afford to bury their dead, so they left them out for the animals to get. That was the last time he ate dog meat.
At the factory, the Japanese used the POWs to run lathes, drill presses, and other machinery. When the Japanese believed that the POWs were good enough, they put them to work making gun barrels. The POWs intentionally messed up and ruined the barrels and also dropped sand into the oiling holes of the machines. When the Japanese realized what they were doing, they responded by making them work outside stacking lumber.
The factory they worked at had hogs that the Japanese said they were going to give to the prisoners for food once they were fat. Cecil's friend, Claude Yeast from Harrodsburg, was put in charge of the hogs. Claude used lumber and built a little shack that looked like it was part of the hog house. He put a wall up to hide it from the Japanese. Claude used this room to eat the feed what he was suppose to feed to the hogs. Cecil was lucky enough to have a chance to eat a meal of hot feed.
The Japanese could not understand why the hogs
were not getting fat. When the time came
to butcher them, the Japanese butchered the hogs
and kept the meat for themselves. The
prisoners cared less because they had eaten the
feed in place of the hogs.
The Japanese began splitting the POWs up into smaller groups and sent them in groups of 100 to different factories. Some POWs worked in textile factories or in the steel mill. Cecil ended up working in the steel mill. Since the Japanese did not have enough masks, they made the POWs pour the molten steel without masks. It was at this time that Cecil got tuberculosis.
Just before the surrender, American planes bombed the main camp at Mukden. The reason this happened was the Japanese had intentionally set up three ammunition dumps that lined up with camp. Several Americans were killed in the air raid.
The first sign that the war was over was when Americans parachuted into the camp. After meeting with the camp commander, the announcement was made to the POWs that the war was over.
Finally, the terrible times came to an end when Cecil and the other prisoners were liberated. The prisoners had heard of the surrender, but the Japanese guards attempted to act like it never happened. One POW slipped around the guards and climbed over the the camp wall and saw Russian tanks passing the camp. The POW could speak some Russian and Polish and was able to communicate to the Russians that behind the wall were POWs. The Russians turned one of the tanks and came through the camp's gate. The tank stopped near the POWs and the crew disarmed the Japanese and gave the guns to the freed POWs.
The POWs stayed in their camp for three days before making their way back to the main camp where they were reunited with friends that they had not seen for sometime. At the camp, food was dropped to the POWs by American planes. The first American food to be eaten by the men, in over three years, was canned peaches. They washed the peaches down with coffee.
Being ill, it was determined that Cecil would be flown from Mukden to Kungming, China, and next flown to the Philippine Islands. In the Philippines, Cecil was put into a rest camp where the Americans attempted to give him, and the other men, anything that they had not had in three years.
From the Philippines, Cecil returned to the United States the U.S.S Joseph T. Dychman which sailed in September 1945 and arrived at San Francisco on October 16, 1945. He was taken to Letterman Hospital in San Francisco for further medical treatment. It was there that it was discovered that he had tuberculosis. Because of this condition, he was not discharged until July 18, 1946.
returned home to Kentucky and married Ruby
Hawkins. The couple had two sons and a
daughter. He spent the rest of his life
in Harrodsburg and remained friends with Earl
Pratt the rest of his life.