Letters of Ronald Maurice Pullin, 1943-1945 - Part 1
37 BN
FROM:
MR. C.S. PULLIN,
9 Wellington Rd.,
Hurstville,
SYDNEY, N.S.W. AUST.
11th August 1943,D Rec 8/12/44
No. 13264
Sgt.R.M. PULLIN - Prisoner of war in Malaya.
Dear Ron,
At last we have found out where to write to you. It is a long
time since we have had any letters one way or the other. Quite a lot of
things have happened in that time Jack Bartlet came and saw us, and gave us
good news of you till he left. I think we told you that Cousin May and
Jack got married. May had a baby but it died at birth so they adopted one
and it is such a bonny youngster - a little girl. The next one to get
married was Cousin Norman and Jess. He is at a parish up in the north of
N.S.W. They are expecting an addition shortly - they are going fine.
Then Dave got married - his wife kept on working - her name is Nona.
Next on the list was George (of all people). He has a very nice wife -
I forget her name, but that does'nt matter, I guess. Now, last but not
least, our Martin. His wife is quite a nice girl, they seem suited to
each other. They are staying with us for a while - they are both still
working. It was quite a nice wedding. There were between 80 and 90 guests.
Gwen was one of the bridesmaids and believe me she did look very lovely.
They were married at St. Georges and the breakfast was at the Memorial Hall.
Everybody had a great time and everything went off without a hitch. We are
all well here - Mum of course is talking of nothing else except when she sees
her boy again. Also Gwen, Mart, Bob and Orvie and myself are well, and
hoping to see you again soon. Everybody wished to be remembered to you including
the Greens, Reids, Mrs, Brown, and Aunty Mary and family, and all your
Aunts and Uncles, and their families. Your loving - Dad and Mum.
Photo
To 13264, Sgt. R.M.PULLIN. PRO4271
4(1)P.O.W. CAMO. THAILAND.
IN THE GARDEN OF AUNT ETHEL &
UNCLE FRANKS WITH MOTHER.
FROM
MISS G. PULLIN 9 WELLINGTON Rd,
HURSTVILLE. N.S.W. AUSTRALIA.
13264 Sgt. Pullin
Bomb Disposal Section
Singapore Royal Engineers CW
Ex POW
Pratchai
Thailand 31/8/45.
Dear Mother & Father
I have often said,
as a P.O.W., won't it be grand to be allowed to
write home. Now I have the chance I can't think
of nothing to write but I suppose as in the old
days I will manage to ramble on.
Bob's birthday was the great day for me
At 5.30 the my guard left me for a short
time I worked on. I noticed that other chaps
were knocking off as their guards had vanished.
I shut up the electrician's shop and went to my
"ls it the wrap up". About 7.30 the British army
The camp went mad yet quickly fell in and
our British camp commandant announced "Peace
Talks". We sang the "King" hoisted the flag, drank
tea but very few could eat any rice.
All together I have received about 16 letters, the last
one contained a photo of Mum & Porky. Mum looks
very well in her floral frock but I suggest
Gwendoline takes a slimming course.
I was very sorry to receive news of Dad's departure The
letters I received first spoke of his illness so I was prepared
for the shock. I deeply regret not being able to be
present at the last.
My health, except for a spell when I had cholera
has been excellent, no malaria or dysentry or
vitamin lice or any of the other things that smoke
down, so many on the railways, I have been most
fortunate in many ways. At times I have been so
hungry, I have picked leaves from the jungle & boiled
them up in a tin.
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