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Copyright 2011Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509182590561574044.post-87790610510218626962011-03-09T14:39:00.000-08:002011-03-11T12:25:19.535-08:00We Raised the Stars and Stripes Over Japan<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"><div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">WE RAISED</span></div></div><div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">THE STARS AND STRIPES</span></div></div><div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">OVER JAPAN</span></div></div><div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">by: </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Max Brodofsky and Mark S.Schwartz</span></div></div><div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">US & Worldwide Copyright, 1946 and 2011</span></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">No portion of this story can be copied, duplicated, or used in reference in any way, directly, or indirectly, without the expressed, written permission of Mark S. Schwartz, email: mark.s.schwartz@gmail.com. COPYWRIGHT 2011 all rights reserved in perpetuity</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"> by Mark S. Schwartz</span></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">3/11/2011</span></div></div></td></tr>
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">This is the true story of Max Brodofsky, Pan American Airways' chief mechanic and 153 American civilian prisoners of war who were captured on the third day of the Pacific War on the tropical island of Guam and interned for the duration in the heart of Japan. Now, for the first time, their complete and compassionate story, told from their diaries, documents, photographs, artifacts, and interviews: We Raised the Stars and Stripes Over Japan.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Max passed away shortly before I graduated from college. I re-read his manuscript and I noticed in one place, he wrote, "I'll quote from my diary."</b></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>It was like the cartoons when a light bulb illuminates your brain -- I set off on a journey to locate Max's diary. Since he wasn't a blood relative (Max was my grandfather, Harry Shall's lifelong friend), it took over a year and a half to locate Max's youngest sister, Mrs. Anne Kuo, who had preserved Max's diaries, the American flag which Max brought home with him from prison camp, and a list of Max's colleagues and former fellow internees who had attended a dinner party reunion a couple years before Max passed away in December, 1977. This list became a Rosetta Stone, guiding me to find every former internee on that list and many more.</b></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Some of them had written diaries during the war; one man had a suitcase filled with documents from the prisoners' committees, the International Red Cross, Swiss Consul, and Japanese authorities. Another had a series of photographs taken with a smuggled-in 35 mm camera. The photographs include a picture of the American flag flying over the Futatabi Civilian Internment Camp. </b></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Of course, the American flag is the central piece of Max's story, and the sacrifices by the internees who were never deemed eligible for repatriation because of their value to America as aircraft mechanics, radio technicians, heavy construction operators, roughnecks, grease monkeys, and both hard and skilled laborers. Soon, only their families seemingly remembered them as the war engulfed all of Japan and all of the world for many years of destruction, starvation, and deprivation.</b></span><br />
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