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The
story of the "Death March"... There's
an old saying I've heard all my life and it is just as true today
as it was years ago. It states simply, "Freedom is not
free!" And
should some be foolish enough to think our liberty comes without a
heavy price — then I invite you to consider the sacrifices made
by Russell A. Grokett, Sr. during World War II. Grokett
was part of what has been called the, "Greatest
Generation." He was raised in Kansas and lived through the
Great Depression. When he was in his twenties, he joined the army
and served in one of the last cavalry units in Texas. He
experienced the horrors of war while involved in the Battle of the
Philippines — he was imprisoned and survived the terror of the
Bataan Death March. After
the war, Mr. Grokett got married and had a family. He loved to
travel throughout the United States; camping and fishing in the
country he helped defend. Russell
A. Grokett Sr. died of a heart attack at the age of 69. His
story has been told in the book, The Circle Is Never Broken, by
Estelle Grokett. His son, Russell Grokett Jr., maintains a site on
the Internet about his dad. Preserving the memory of this veteran
is a family affair, as his grandson Michael A. Knox
is also involved in the project. When
United States and Filipino troops surrendered to the Japanese on
April 9, 1942, Grokett became a prisoner of war — he would spend
the next three and a half years living in hell. There
were approximately 76,000 men involved in the surrender of the
Philippines. Some 12,000 being United States troops along with
64,000 Filipinos. Nine thousand of them died as a result of the
Bataan Death March. Grokett's
description of the march is a vivid account of something so
horrible, it's hard for civilized people to even imagine. He said
the prisoners, military and civilian, were made to go 24 hours
without food or water in the searing heat and humidity. If a man
dropped out from heat exhaustion, the Japanese guards promptly
bayoneted him. Japanese
planes kept an eye on the march. Flying back and forth up and down
the line. As they walked, the prisoners passed by corpse after
corpse along the road. According to Grokett, "The bodies were
stiff and beginning to blacken in the intense heat, already
covered with flies as carrion birds tore at the flesh." Grokett
told of a game played by the Japanese guards. He said they would
amuse themselves by pushing prisoners over the cliff – the
screams could be heard until they crashed upon the jagged rocks
below. Grokett recalled how the Filipinos had the worst of it.
"Young girls were pulled out of the ranks and raped
repeatedly. Frightened mothers would rub human dung on their
daughters' faces to make them unattractive to the guards,"
said Grokett. Later
on, the Japanese made the prisoners trot along at double time up a
steep slope. Men were dropping everywhere and were bayoneted on
the spot. As they passed along a fresh-water stream, many of the
thirsty prisoners made a run for the cooling water. Those who did
were shot. Many
of the prisoners contacted malaria from mosquitoes and went
insane. Grokett also remembered that there was still a battle
on-going at Corregidor. He said, "Big tractors pulling 250
millimeter guns toward the bay...rolled over the bodies of the
dead and dying along the road." After
the ordeal of the death march, Grokett and the others went on to
spend time in prisoner-of-war (POW) camps. Later they were forced
into boats to begin a voyage aboard what would later become known
as, "The Hell Ships." They were packed like sardines on
these vessels for some 33 days. During that time, Dutch submarines
attacked the ships — the Dutch didn't know American prisoners
were onboard. While
the ships were being attacked, Grokett remembered that the men
begin screaming and pounding against the sides of the ship.
"Even an animal can't be this confined for this long without
going mad," he said. Of
the eleven ships carrying prisoners, only five survived the attack
and thousands of POWs died. Before the ships finally arrived at
Pusan Harbor in Korea, many of the men went insane. Some committed
suicide. There were reports that several men cut their buddy's
wrist to drank the blood for lack of water. Russell
A. Grokett, Sr. and the other survivors were finally liberated on
August 15, 1945. From
the very beginning, the United States has been defended by some
very remarkable men and women. Throughout the years we have been
allowed to enjoy our freedom because of their dedication to duty.
Whenever you see an American flag, remember folks like Russell A.
Grokett Sr., and all those who have died defending this great
country. And
most of all remember: "Freedom is not free!"
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