Wallet 3 of 5 - Diary of Francis Russell James Day, volume 1 of 2, 1941-1943, Part 20
17
The good old Twy-ups going
We brought it to this land
We haven't got much money
But I guess we'll take a hand
18
There goes the pennies sailing
And we hear the Boxer holler
But luck is dead against us
And there goes our last Dollar.
19
"Lights out" will soon be sounding
And though we all are broke
We know that one amongst us
Will have to light up a smoke
20
Homeward to Our Billets
We wind our weary way
To lie upon the Concrete
To ends a P.O.W.s day.
A True Furphey
1
Now gather round, & just keep quiet
And I'll give you the news I got last night
The chap who told me, will bet all hes got
That this fair dinkum & not Tommy - rot
2
No it's not from Brigade, & not from some Lieut
It's a place we all know, so you bet it's the truth
Unlike other Furphy's, which thru the camp race
And whose source of Origin you just cannot trace
3
This Rumour comes straight from our
good friend the Cook
Who I often visit just to change an
odd Book
He told me so softly with a voice
full of Sorrow.
Just tell the Boys, it's Rice again
for tomorrow.
Tom. Higgins
2/30 Bn
Bombs from ToJo
tune of "Pennies from Heaven." V. Whitfield
When you hear the Planes above
It's Bombs from ToJo
You know each Plane contains
Bombs from Tojo
You'll hear them falling all over Town
Make sure your in your Slit trench
Lying face down
We'd like to see some Hurricanes
For we surely know
They are the Planes
So when you hear them thunder
Dont run under a tree
Just hope that those Bombs
Will miss you & me.
Ode of Malaya
I'm Sick of the Chink & the Tamil
I'm Sick of the Boong & Malay
And far away spots on the Charter
Is no place for Yours Truly to stay
I've had enough of Undersized Chicken
And Milk that comes, out of a Can
This is no place to stick in
For this Particular Man
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I'm tired of itch & Skin Diseases
Of Mosquitoes & Vermin & Flies
I'm fed up with Tropical Breezes
And Sunshine that dazzles your eyes
I long for a wind with a Tingle
A Atmosphere thats Zestful & Keen
Oh Lord let me once again Mingle
With the crowds that are White, & are Clean
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Ode of Malaya
To eat without fear of Infection
To sleep without using a net
And to throw away all my Collection
Of Iodine, Ointment. etc.
Just to hear all the noise & the Clamour
The hurry & fret of the West
I'd trade all the Orient Glamour
That Damned Lying Poets suggest.
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They Sing of the East, as enthralling
Thats why we started to roam
But to hear the South calling
Oh. Lord but I want to go Home
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Stamp
BY AIR MAIL
PAR AVON
The Mystic East.
You've heard of the Malayan States
The land of Stink & Smell
Where you sweat while doing nothing
And the mosquitoes give you hell.
2/ Well the A.I.F. has landed
In this Corner of the East.
Where the rotten stinking Climate
Is not fit for Man or Beast.
3/ Still there is not much use in grumbling
Conditions could be worse.
I'll just think of a few Compliments
And write them down in Verse.
4/ First of all theres the Dobby's itch
And burning prickly heat
And that awful itch of Tinea
That breaks out on your feet.
5/ There are all kinds of Diseases
That have us in their toils
While some of the boys have broken out
In Scores of great big Boils.
P.T.O.
6/ There are Insects here in Thousands
From Centipedes to Bugs
And they have their little nibble
At us poor silly mugs.
7/ The Townships ^too are not so hot
With big steep, stinking drains
If a man got drunk & fell in one
He'd knock out all his brains
8/ We know all about Port Dickson
And Seremban as well
The Streets of Old Mallacca
The Hot Spots of K.L.
9/ When first we went into a shop
They took us down a treat
And now we know a thing or two
And we are not such easy meat.
10/ Another thing we do not like
Is the Bloody awful Beer
And when I think of Melb. Pubs
I nearly shed a Tear.
11/ Theres "Tiger Beer" & "Anchor"
Two of the best makes
We drink perhaps 6 Bottles
And in the morning we see Snakes
12/ Then theres Taxi Dancers
Who glide around the Floor
A Dollar for four Tickets
No wonder we are poor.
13/ But we are having a Marvellous Time
According to Miss Smith.
The Millionares & Swimming Pools
Are really just a Myth.
14/ We do not like the Country
But what really makes us Hot
Is that, well arrive back in Old Aussie
Without having fired a Shot.
15/ And at the next Dawn Service
While we stand up in the Domain
Paying tribute to our Comrades
Who did not die in Vain.
P.T.O.
16/ What of the "Eighth Division?"
You'll hear the People say
"Why there's the Front line Soldiers
The Tourists from Malay".
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"Maori's Farewell.
Now has Come the Hour.
When we must say "Good-bye"
Soon we'll be sailing
Far across the Sea.
While I'm away -
Will you remember me
"On my return Will you be waiting. (Dear?
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Constanly.
Hope.
And.
Never.
Give.
In.
"Our Picnic"
The Sixth are getting Battered
The Seventh are getting Hell
The Ninth are on no Picnic
They're getting their's as well.
While in the Distant Jungle
Many Thousand miles away
The Eighth are on a Holiday
All they do is play.
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Because there are no Shells here
And no Bullets flying thick
We have the name of "Glamour Boys"
And the name will always stick
Plouging thru the Jungle
With the mud up round our Waists
With every step a Mouthful
It has a Putrid Taste.
P.T.O.
Our Picnic
Fighting "Mossies" by the Score
And Cobras by the Ton
It's no use denying it
Were having lots of fun
If you don't believe it
When I say it's very hot
I'll state a Native Custom
To show you What is What.
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Everyman is Buried
With his overcoat as well
Just in case he needs it
And in case he goes to hell
Take us to the Middle East
Where it is cold at well night
So we can join Our Cobbers
And help to win the Fight
If they'll only grant this Favour
Miss Sheldon Smith may say
The Eighth Div. Glamour Boys
are not on a holiday.
Sticker placed over text
Australian Young Mens Christian Association
From down under
He grabbed one by my slender neck
Boss had to go & find Tom, Fordy,
Free-French Bill, at 0200 hrs, he found
them trying to get a Coffee at "Slims"
down the road, just dressed in their
Evening Clothes (Pyjamas). Brought them
back in the Truck, & so ends one
very good & merry night; with everyone
hoping to enjoy them-selves has much
again some day in the future.
Xmas was almost a repeat.
x _____x ______x______x______x___
3
Left a nasty Taste in our mouths must
have → (A "Melbourne Bitter")
16th Item by ex. 4th Div A.S.C. about the
same as Sturt St. (Tune wrong, words right.
(Call for More Beer)
17th Item by Alf Marven out the door &
out of him (who left his teeth in the sand)
(Courage by "Tiger")
18th Pte. Daniels gives us the Sigs. Song
before he fades away.
(More of the Amber Fluid)
19th Cpl Lewis (Fatty Boom Boom) gives us
a yarn. (Censored) (Beer & Tea)
20th Niggerly. Corner. Quartette gives
us "Moari's Farewell" not bad (awful)
:-:-:-:-:-: (Some more. How did you guess):-:-:
M.C. Driver. A. Leech who stood
on the sloping form & didn't know.
Time is about 0100 hrs & boys are
drifting to bed. A. Leech last seen lying
on top of Cpl. T. Jones in Gutter
2
(Before going any further we will have a Vic)
9th LLoyd George & Bill (Own Selection)
(Time for a "Vic")
10th Item by Bendigo Boys "Maori's
Farwell" (glad when they went
(Supper)
Beer Sausages Fish & Salmon Sandwiches
Scones (Beer Beer Beer)
11th S/Sgt McKenzie Singing "Drinking"
(& everybody carrying it out.)
(Interval for Beer.)
12th Pte. Frost & Cpl Reade singing "Playmates"
(must all have a Drink)
13th Pte Delahant (Free French) & Boyd
(Mitiama's Playboy) Yodellers (Extra
(Time for a "Tiger")
14th Item from Sturt St. Boys (no one knows
what it was
(Beer to Revive You)
15th Big Bill Davis (Two Ton Tony) Tells us about
(Body Vermin)
Item Camp Concert 19-5-41
1/. Pte W.H. Blanchard ALCM. V.D. (not what you think)
Instrument not as well as might be. but will
Endevour to Conduct Niggerly Corner Choir.
2/. Pte Frana's L. Jeffery (Darky). Wispering Baritone
own selection. (Frankie & Johnnie)
(Interval for Beer.)
3/. Q.m.s. Chorus Verse by everyone or pay
for a bottle of Tiger for Neighbor
(Short Interval for Beer.)
4/. Pte. Phil Bernstien . (alias Dr Cyclops)
Solo (Interval for More Beer.)
5/. Pt. V. Whitfield to Conduct Community
Singing (Drinks on the O.C.)
6/. Quartette. Whitfield. Bernstien. Jeffrey. Day
(Time for a Tiger)
7/. Pte. W. (Garden City) Grammer & Alphonus
Willis. Their Version of Malay Dance.
(Interval for Beer)
8th/. Pte. A. Willis She's my Lily (Censored)
MALAYA 1941
Flags of Selangor - Johore
F.M.S. - Negri Sembilan
Pictures - see original Document
Mrs F.R. DAY
9 ALEXANDER ST.
COLLINGWOOD
MELBOURNE
VICTORIA. AUST
Flags of Perak - Sarawak
Brunei - Pahang
Australian Flag - English Flag
Pictures - see original Document
"LET US UNITE" - Newspaper Clipping
"I'm sorry but I don't want to be an emperor. That is not my business
I don't want to rule or to conquer anyone...
"We should all want to help one another. We should want to live by
each other's happiness, not by each other's misery. But greed has poisoned
men's souls and has barricaded the world with hate. It has goose -stepped us
into misery and bloodshed.
"To those who can hear me I say: Do not despair. The misery that is
upon us is but the passing of the greed and the bitterness of men who fear the
way of human progress. Hate will pass away, dictators will die, and the power
they took from the people will return to the people.
"So long as men will die for liberty, liberty will never perish
"Soldiers do not give yourselves to those brutes who despise you, enslave
you tell you what to do, what to think, and what to feel, who drill you, diet
you, treat you like cattle and use you as cannon fodder.
"Now, let us fight to free the world: to do away with national barriers
to do away with greed, with hate and intolerance.
"Soldiers, in the name of democracy, let us unite."
Charles Chaplin in The Great Dictator.
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