| It was also here in Kunming that
Dad became the Chief Clerk Typist. And made the rank of Sergeant. He usually
gave shots, dispensed medicines and typed all the company’s papers. Learned
to spell all those difficult medical terms, names and medicines. Sort of a
"Radar" kind of existence. (Only Dad is much better looking, of course.)
One of their duties was to make a trip to
the Alert Shack every day. The Alert Shack was the center of operations, the
most prominent building on the strip. The officer of the day could be found
there. Holding meetings, mapping strategy, planning airstrikes. This is
where they picked up the mail and found out what was going on in the world.
The personnel in the shack posted the news and general information for all
to read. They traveled zigzag by way of the paths around the rice paddies.
The paddies were approximately square shaped sections each in different
stages of growth. They got to know some of the neighbors they saw every day
on these trips. The Chinese would let them take pictures of them working,
and let the soldiers borrow their tools so Dad could take pictures of the
guys "working". One day as they were making the run, on the next walkway
between the paddies, they saw a woman squatting. She gave birth right there
and then tied the cord. A man came over to help, he took off his coat,
wrapped the baby in it and then they both went back to work.
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