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August 1, 1943 ...

1-8-43

My Dear Freda:

Your parcels are about to be delivered: we are thrilled! You are awfully sweet to have gone into so much trouble on our account, but nevertheless we are overjoyed.

The 2nd death in the Camp occurred yesterday, when Mrs Barton, Senior, died following a stroke. She was 73. It was then rumoured that the Catholic body were concerned regarding the lying-in state of the Belgian Sister who was expected to die from high blood pressure. She died this morning at 11 a.m. I wonder how the funeral services etc. will be slated for.

Yesterday and the day before it was over 9Iº in the rooms, and night was unbelievably hot. Simply too hot to sleep - nor we did.

Since last Monday, there has been talk of the Catholic priests & nuns leaving for Peking where they are to be interned. Apparently this time the Japanese are endeavouring to "clinch the deal”. Having promised amongst other things a bag of cheap flour per head - but the missions are expected to pay for their own fare $35. -

Somehow I feel that this won’t come off now in the light of the rapid turn events.

We are wondering where Musso can be nursing his ill health!!

We are looking forward very much to opening your parcels, but unfortunately we will not be able to send any acknowledgement until the 9th.

Much love Ida

August 6, 1943 ...

6-8-43

My dear Freda:

The 3 parcels of biscuits arrived, unfortunately they are practically pulverised. However I managed to secure some swole gingernuts which were delicious.

Many, many thanks.

Today another rumour, that following on the rumour of yesterday when a 2nd landing was made in Holland, the Japanese went to the Dutch Fathers and asked for the map of Holland! If it’s true, gave the game away! They denied ever possessing such a thing.

Short & sweet. Love Ida.

August 10, 1943 ...

10-8-43

My dear Freda:

Yesterday I signed for another parcel from you - I am thrilled - especially to get the shoes. I, and the children are wearing out our shoes at a terrific speed. Christine’s first birthday was a success despite that she was unwell. Mr & Mrs Henning, Mr & Mrs Jamieson, Bill Chilton, Father Ziggeghorn and ourselves (including the Robbies of course) Michael & Meta. Elsie Henning gave a lovely chocolate cum white icing & I candle birthday cake. We had ice cream, Father Fossion made a pineapple tart, we had 6 tins of fruit. Tomato & liver paste sandwiches so all told we had a feast. Later I took a slice of birthday cake each to the Dreggs children & Marjorie. I don't know whether the Dreggs appreciated the gesture, but Daisy did.

Christine’s birthday presents were a knitted doll, a pair of socks from Elsie and a pink frock from Emma. The Allan children have Dysentery so couldn’t come Christine wore the frock you gave her, which she christened it her birthday dress. I tied up the long ends of her hair off her face, and the bunch of hair stuck up in the manner Chinese babies do.

Have just heard that Catanis & Onel have fallen; this was supposed to have come from the Japanese - a sign of the times(?) their gloating over their now- once friendly nations’ defeats.

It is extremely hot tonight, despite it being the 3rd Autumn day.

Mrs Ernest Clay and I were hostesses at the Homes Committee yesterday, and I got 2 bread loaf doughs for Mrs Clay to make into Swedish rings. With cinnamon, raisins, nuts, & a little peanut oil, they were delicious. I must get her recipe. We were much congratulated upon, the Americans are sweet, and although they are inclined to lay praises on thick, these are palatable and pleasant when living is so strenuous.

Mrs Hubbard is a dear.

She has go and if 75% of American women are like her it is not astonishing that they have so much to say in their government

. The guards are coming around.

so goodnight. Ida

Christine was 19 ½ lbs and still only 5 teeth.

August 12, 1943 ...

12-8-43

My dear Freda:

We have another impending death. Father Nic Dames was operated on for ulcerated liver last night, but when the abdomen was opened it was found to be in the last stages of cancer, so it was sewn up again and he was given 2 months. However he seems to be sinking fast and they have been expecting him to die all day, but by evening despite the bishop and all priests, his heart was still beating strongly. And at 9 or so Dennis Carter came back with the news that he had another 2 hours and that many people were standing about outside awaiting the flight of his soul.

Robbie says that he is not kept under morphine as there is a hope - a slight one. Apparently when he was a medical student a similar operation was performed and the patient given up for imminent death. Five years later the same man came to the clinic for an iron tonic - for some unknown reason the cancer retrogressed until, presumably, it disappeared. So there is hope.

The Catholic Sisters & Fathers are definitely leaving us - in 2 batches - on the 16th and the 23rd. We are all heavy hearted.

Whilst I was extracting nails out of Braban’s packing case, a guard came along and asked me if I was packing up. Naturally I denied it and told him it was a parcel from Tongshan. But he wanted to know if my baggage were made.
No, why, replied I
All Americans are going soon.
“I am not American."
what are you?"
"British"
"Ah, so, then you will go soon after the Americans

So there. I am mentally weary. All these fresh rumours are kind of unsettling and require self determination.

Cheerioh. Love Ida.

August 13, 1943 ...

13-8-43

My dear Freda:

Father Dames is dead and will be buried tomorrow. God bless him!

The Catholic Fathers’ & Sisters’ bedding have gone - in trunks & lorries.

My heart sinks.
Gay is extremely unhappy it is indeed "partir c'est mourir un peu".

The poor child is like a person demented:
The Dutch Fathers don’t go until the 23 rd.

There is much excitement as the camp commandant has sent for Father Hermes Pulen (?), and gave him the name of 6 American Fathers who must stay as they are being repatriated.
So evacuation is on the boards again.

Stan Avery was conveyed to the hospital in a sedan chair.

He was frightfully embarrassed.

The procession was quite humorous 1st Dallimorre, then Stan chaired, then Eileen with pillow & sheets. Dysentery seems to have broken out and right & left people are becoming ill.

I hope it doesn’t become an epidemic.

Love Ida

August 16, 1943 ...

16-8-43

My dear Freda:

I am simply exhausted from the mental strain of parting. On Saturday night we have had a little dinner for Bishop Pinger, Father Foffel(?), Sid’s chief on the bakery shift, Father Ziggenhorn & Father Hein. We and the Robinsons had baked tomato beans and beef, potato mayonnaise, asparagus & sauce vinaigrette, corn flour mould & pineapple & coffee. Considering the conditions, I think we did very well - I was complimented upon the tomato beans - it was tasty.

On Sunday night the dining room gave a special dinner. Dr Connsly(?), was host at a table comprising of 5 bishops,4 male superiors & 8 lady superiors, an honour I don't think he has ever or will ever have again. He read the letter which he addressed one each at his table. It was extremely well worded and truly worthy of a Christian gentleman. Bishop Pinger replied and among other things he said that when he and his colleagues came to Weihsien, they never expected to leave it with regrets - Mr J. Webb, Labour Manager, said a few words and then sing Father O’Flynn. Then "God bless our Weihsien friends" to the tune of God Bless America -It was grand.

This morning we said good-bye tearfully to 220 of them. Next Sunday it will be the rest all but 18 sisters and 16 fathers.

Sister Frances tells me that she was told when she became tear-stained at the parting to go on to her 1st mission that "there will be no partings in heaven. But, said she, there have been so many already!!"

Father Heier, was the children's favourite and Gay hero worshipped him. He went into the seminary at 11, and although he had a large family, 3 brothers & 4 sisters, he never had the enjoyment of them, and these 5 months he has he had a belated taste of what it would have been like. He left with tears in his eyes.

Partir c’est mourir un peu. Ida

August 24, 1943 ...

24-8-43

My dear Freda:

On Saturday, 2Ist Preston Lee received word from his wife that you are expecting a baby. Bully for you, whether it was planned or not, I think you will be pleased with your efforts.

Coralie had a little girl, I saw Arthur today and he says that both are doing grandly.

Meta was in hospital for a week with dysentery, she is now out and looking fit, although a little bigger.

The balance of the sisters & fathers left yesterday morning. With them went Sister Sophie, Superior of the Order of the Precious Blood, and Peter’s special teacher. They are mutually attached and she has given him a picture of her own for a keepsake. She is of German ancestors and so kind. Father Ziggenhorn went too.

Wendy is down with dysentery. This nasty disease made its appearance with the arrival of blue bottles, and the latter are terrible.

Many rumours about. Heard Italy had signed on the dotted line on or after the 19th July; that the Italian fleet is in Gibralter; that the Americans are leaving here to be in Shai to sail on 2/9/43; that the British are going to Peking; Heard of the death of Marcelle Masillon, of infantile paralysis. Poor parents.

Life is cruel.

Rumoured too that Tunis is in flares.

Please God that all this will be over soon.

Love. Ida.

August 27, 1943 ...

27-8- 43

My dear Freda:

The Swiss consul came yesterday, and he hadn’t been here 10 minutes, when the wildest rumours began to circulate. One yarn being, that he was supposed to have imparted some information whilst his host was absent for a few minutes The questioner John S. was told that Italy was practically finished. But as Eg. was about to explain what he meant, his host walked in and put a full stop to the topic. Apparently news is marvellous and events are moving so rapidly, one can't keep up with them.

Apparently 2 destroyers were shelling a Sicilian port. They shelled until no reply was forthcoming the commander of one vessel went ashore & there to his astonishment was met by the mayor of the city who gave him the keys of the city, as well as 35 bouquets of flowers. It is felt that Italy wants to end all this. Peter went down with dysentery yesterday. Robbie started him on a course of sulphaguaraline at 5p.m. The effects are supposed to be felt after 24hrs. He is already better today.

The Norman Dallases & the Shocurachers came from Peking this morning.

Haven’t seen them yet, but they are credited with some of the news.

I can’t write any more as there is too much pandemonium.

Peter is being a nuisance & Christine is bawling.

Love Ida.