
"Sweet oblivion to the cares of this wicked world," well might be the title for this unique photo snapped at the 1343
BU, China, by an ICD cameraman. The pups pick out a comfortable spot on their master's fur flying jacket (worrying not
a bit about the woeful lack of dry cleaning facilities in China) and calmly gnaw on each other, under the warm Yunnan
sun.
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Sgt. William R. Griffing, of the 1327, (left) demonstrates to a few colleagues the forge he constructed from various
junk to relieve an acetylene shortage at the motor pool.
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Under the direction of a Malaria Control unit GI, a group of Indians spray a stream to rid it of anopheles mosquitoes and
other winged insects. Since the arrival of the unit in one of India's worst malaria regions, the mosquito constantly has
been going down for the count. The rate of afflicted GI's has been lowered considerably.
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Improving its research this week (see "Editor's Mailbag") HUMP EXPRESS offers basha pin-up hounds a girl with a name
- and lots else - dazzling blonde Paramounter Marjorie Reynolds.
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Here's a pen drawing which shows how a split-nose hangar looks to the artist, Capt. James P. Scott, headquarters
officer who has been traveling to ICD bases to sketch operations and personnel. He caught this transport undergoing
a 100-hour inspection, with its twin engines sheltered from the elements by the unique hangar. His pen caught details
of the betel nut palms which make up part of the tropical growth in the area of the Assam base where the sketch was made.
Monkeys is not da cwayzies' peepu no moah! Havin' obzolved da pickshas in da Febwuaway Eight' numba a da HUMP EXPWESS showin' ewaphums woadin' C foughty six ayahcwaft wid gasowine dwums t' fwy da Hump, it is my bweef dat ewaphums is now da cwayzies' peepu. Aw puhaps edidahs a da GI noosepaypahs is even cwayzia. Since I have woaded hunids a ayahpwanes in vawious pahts a dis countwy duwin da pas' two yeahs and not seen no ewaphums woadin' nuttin' naw cawyin' nuttin', I beweeve da edidahs is da moah pwobabu. But wedda ewaphums aw edidahs has taken deah pwace, I wepeat, monkeys is no wonga da cwazies' peepu. (Soiviceman's Handle Widheld) Ed.- We hoid ya da foist time. |
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Whoever did the original make-up for HUMP EXPRESS should learn a little more about ICD. The name-piece, showing a plane flying over the Hump from India to China, should have a C-46 instead of a C-47 making the run. It's the C-46 that's doing the job. Sgt. Louis Weinstein, 1333 BU Ed.- The C-46 is doing a great job. But don't forget the "old reliable," the C-47, was the pioneer! Also, it's known universally as the "workhorse" of the AAF, and it's still doing a mighty big job in ICD. C-87s and C-54s fly the Hump, too. HUMP EXPRESS is still in its infancy, but I believe in the very near future it will be the leading newspaper in the CBI area. Any GI would be proud to send it to the home folks. Cpl. Nathan Hoffman, 1327 BU Ed.- Gosh! Thanks. |
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A recent issue of "Air Force" said that units of 250 personnel or more could have their own insignia. Wouldn't it be a good idea for HUMP EXPRESS to start a campaign for a special ICD insigne for flight jackets and other clothing? How about it? Cpl. Ned Winslow, 1333 BU Ed.- A recent decision prohibits special ICD insignia for clothing, but an ICD insigne for the noses of divisional aircraft has been approved and is in the mill. The picture, "Whozit?" on page three of the Feb. 1st EXPRESS is Betty Hutton. How do I know? Well, she gave me one just like it, and also wrote on it, "To Wade, A Swell Guy. Sincerely, Betty Hutton" Shame on you. S/Sgt. Wade M. Massingill, 1328 BU Ed.- We weren't so fortunate. Betty did not sign the picture sent us. |
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Congrats on the start of a swell newspaper. It has almost everything. All it lacks is a good poem. I am sending you that poem, hoping to see it in a future issue. It will act as a come-on for other ICD poets. Here's hoping you like it. I know my buddies in the basha got a kick out of it. Cpl. Victor E. Persico, 1345 BU Ed.- Here's Cpl. Persico's poem. We too hope it serves to encourage other ICD poets. |
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This is the place they call our home - A place to rest, though our minds may roam. They call it a basha, Lord knows why; A primitive silhouette against the sky. The walls are of bamboo, the roof of hay, Can't say it's a bad place in which to stay; It looks picturesque by the light of the moon. But one thing I dread is the coming monsoon... |
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Our cots are so made you can't sleep "like a log," So unskillfully made by our bearer, "Eggnog." We'll get rid of him and hire another- By the end of the week we'll be trying his brother. Our basha can never take the place of home; It's like drinking a beer that has no foam. But why worry now? Let's all sing a tune; Lord help us get back by the coming monsoon! |
"You talk about there being no atheists in foxholes - there are none in the air tonight . . . I really did
some praying." -
"Flying the Hump will make a Christian out of you. There are times when every pilot earnestly calls on
his God."
"He must be praying for corporal!"
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CHAPLAIN SHEPPARD BRYAN, 1340 BU, China
(At the left) A sack of mail is being lifted from a mail truck into the cargo door of a C-46 Curtiss Commando at
one of the division's Hump "springboard" stations in the Assam valley. (In the center) The glare of landing lights
from a plane which has taxied out on its way to the warm-up circle reveals a long line of C-46's and 47's assembled
in dispersal areas behind it, while just beneath the ship in the immediate foreground can be seen the sharp trail of
light left on the film by the departing plane as she drew away from the revetment on her way to the taxi strip.
(At the right) GI's at a passenger terminal look almost happy enough to be on their way to the United States, as they
"wrassle" baggage onto a weapons-carrier with the help of coolies.
A visit by mechanics to a transport airplane which is being serviced for a night flight over the Hump, is chronicled by
their flashlights, both beneath the ship where they have walked and on the top of the wing were they have been working.
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Coolies push and pull to get a drum of gasoline into a transport, where it will be tied down securely under the direction
of the enlisted cargo supervisor at left and checked out by the officer in charge of the loading, who stands behind him.
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Pilots gather at an operations desk in Assam for clearance and instructions, before taking off on China flights.
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A communications team works through the night at an ICD base in northern Assam, maintaining the radio network that has
transformed the hazardous night route from a barnstorming venture into a modern airway.
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Three crew members (one man must stay with the plane) of a C-87 Liberator Express bring lusty appetites to a flock of
"flied eggis" at a China field after delivering their cargo. This is an evening meal, for the fliers left behind them a
steaming noonday in India and landed in a bleak, chilly Chinaside afternoon. The ship serviced, they will return to
India in darkness. Sign indicates: "Reserved - Transport Crews"
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Two GI mechanics who do all their sleeping in daylight are servicing a C-46 at night under floodlights. All night long the
"mechs" keep doggedly at their work, in all types of weather. Through such efforts turnaround time -
refueling, servicing,
unloading, re-loading - is kept to a minimum.
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A boxing tourney, featuring bouts between Yanks and members of a British infantry division, was a sports highlight in
Assam. The tournament was staged at the 1333 BU. At the left are Sgt. Fred Lewis of South Wales, and Sgt. Mat Cooney,
Liverpool, two of the British entrants, in their dressing room. In the center, Sgt. Alan Davis, Shreveport, La., beats
out a decision over his tricky opponent, Pvt. Jerry Shillman, Killarney, Ireland. At the right are Pvts. George Holt,
Chicago, and Charlie Wright, Texarkana, Tex., in the Yank dressing room. The Americans won six out of seven bouts.
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After watching No. 603, a C-46, wing her way over their homes en route to China, Master Chester Morris and David McCrea
came to the field for a close-up view before the old ship was retired. S/Sgt. Theodore J. Tomski, crew chief, showed the
young men what made the Commando tick.
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"Aw, please, just as far as New York!"
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"He says he's been in action twice - there was a sale of lighters at his PX . . ."
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| Military transport schedules over India for cargo, personnel and mail . . . maximum tonnage of essential war materials over the Hump . . . movement of troops and supplies in support of tactical operations in China . . . evacuation of the sick and wounded - these are the missions of ICD-ATC. |