We subsisted with the small amount of rice and dried fish from the Red Cross and Aning’s earnings as a nightclub entertainer or hostess in Metro Grill Garden, where she and Pat worked before the outbreak of the war. Pat could not work because she had to nurse our baby. My health did not permit […]
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1994 Memoir – 116. Life In A War-Torn City
Our first trip the following morning was to the City Hall, where Pat and I reported and registered, I as a released POW, with Pat as my guarantor that I would not join the guerillas. Our next trip was to the Red Cross, where we got some “chupas” of rice, soup, and milk for Tony. […]