Should you really be interested in the Battle of Guadalcanal there is a new book out written 40years later because the aurthur now had access to U.S. and Japonese documents about the battle. Thus he had names of all the ships involved and the Jap armed forces. Guadalcanal by Richard Franks. I found only one mistake, on page 125 he gave credit to a morter group or the 11th marines for that incident with the Jap sub, as I had previously mentioned. , We stayed in Australia about 9 months; we loved it here and the Australians treated us as the savior of thier country. We had more beef than we could consume and lots of fresh milk.
Having now trained the new arrivals we were now assigned to hit New Brittain where the giant Jap naval basee was located at Rabaul. At the landing we ran into the jungle with lots of equipment, canned fruits and vegtable, K-rashions, ammo. and radio equipment and covered it with a thick canvas traupoline. The Sgt. looked around and picked me to guard this hoard. It then rained for 14 days without let up and no trails were passable because of the mud. I of course ate well and had a dry place to sleep deep within the pile as I shoved boxes around. One evening I spotted 5 Japs coming toward my Reisling gun to fire ( a lighter version of the Tommy Gun) and nothing happened, I was scared/ the Japs saw me aand ran the other way back into the dense jungle.
Undoubtedly they must have though if there was one marine there must be more. Thank you lord!
The marine secured Morgan Bay and eventually Rabaul. I did not get into any other action here. I stayed with the pile of goods and five weeks passed Finally I spotted another marine walking through the jungle and told him my story and please get in touch with my company. The next day a few marines came to get me. I was written off the company roouster as missing in action, the dumb sgt forgot where he left me. We stayed a few months and then my battalion was called to a small Island called Paavuvu, part oif the Russel group. I was the PFC with the mosttime in action and was chosen to be returned to the States. I was now stationed in camp Pendelton between Diego and Los Angelese They did not know what to do with me and assigned me to mess duty where the 4th div. was being trained. The top-sergeant wore a First Div. patch and I told him I do not want this duty and would drink and bring on another malarial attack. He agreed and said this is no duty for one of Geen. Vangergrift men. He asked if I could type and I told him I was finishing my second year in college. Thus I had the privelege to read all marine directives and one that requested over-seas men to go into officer training. I applied immediately with the sarg's blessing. Was interviewed by high ranking officers asking my qualifications, etc. Told them I entered college at 16 and was finishing my second year when the war broke out and went to enlist in Dec 41./ was sent to Boot camp in S carolina, Parris Island on Jan 15th 42 A week passed and then informed that I was accepted and arrived during the fall registration at Cornell, 1945.
I had my fist run in with Dusty [Dusty Rhodes, the head of the Chem E dept at Cornell for many years and reputedly a hellacious taskmaster-- Mosca] then he said that marines wernot allowed to take Cheem. Eng. because all had busted out in the past. Winding [another prof; Mosca] interfers and told him why not he attended college at 16 and was bright enough, and he had my records from Brooklyn Col. Thus I was registered in Chem Eng. The day I arrived at Cornell there was a detachment of marines, 120 strong, I was the only over-seas man, all the others probably came out of high school to avaoid being drafted. I showed up at assembly having long hair and a handle-bar mustache. The sergeant came to me and ordered that the next morning I shave my head and cut off my mustache;he was only a states-side NCO. Next morning I showed up with my hair in place and mustache wearing five medals. The sergeant came over to me and said he was going to run me up to the offfice for disobeying orders. I told him hw is wasting his time; I haad read a directive from general Vandegrift in which he stated that any marine that served with him on Guadalcanal can wear his hair in any style and have a mustache, in what-so-ever outfit he is assigned to. The sarg. ran up tto the office and was enlightened by the directive. I did not make any points with him. Every day I wore my ribbons to rub it in. He picked on me as much as he could. On Jan 15 46 my four year enlistment expired. Was calleto the office to ship-over and I will get a $600 bonus. I told Major Sterling I will stay in the marine corps at my own convenience until I get my bars. He replied that this was never done before.
Howver, he wireed Washington and was first marine accepted this way and could become a civilian whenever I choose.
The sergeant kept picking on me until we finally came to blows in April 46. He then told me he was going to throw me in the brig for hitting an NCO. I replied that I am going to the police and have him arrested for hitting a civilian, I resigned from the corps yesterday (he was not aware of my arrangements). Thus he had to back off and I had to leave the corps, honorably. I returned to Cornell a few days later under the G.I. bill. Now I had all the expences of a civilian; no more good food and shelter and decent pay. However when I look back I should thank thaat sergeant because the First Div. took a beating in Korea and then Viet Nam--- chances were I would have been killed.
[stuff edited] ...I persevered and went to Phil-Mar a large mill in Brooklyn that during the war dyed piece goods for the military and upholstery cloth. I spoke to Mr. Martel, the owner, and he said they only buy from National Analine division of Allied Chem. Martel said National took care of him during the war for all his dye needs while other mills were on tight allocation. I replied that National made a handsom profit from you during the war and you made a handsom profit dyeing for the military but it was I that took care of you. I was a marine in the South Pacific whose butt was on the line and I mentioned Guadalcanal etc. I walked out with a sizable order and was told to come back in two weeks for more. My company was delighted that I received an order from Phil-Mar and asked how I did it and I relatd teh story. My first real success inn 1950.
[stuff edited; now, March 1957] At the end of March I decided to go to Stanbrook a ranch resort near Rhinebeck, N.Y. The next morning I decidded to go horse-back riding.
They expected me to go out with the group led by the instructor. I told them I was an experienced rider having road in Australian Rodeos having won bending races, lance races and even jumped bare-back. The Aussies then challenged me to ride amule that bucked like crazy, and I did successfully, "Good oh Yank" and when accepting praises aand not paying attention the damned mule bit me leg. The ranches allowed to ride alone when they mounted me in the coral and I put the horse through varying paces. I also mentioned that I rode polo-ponies. When riding on the trail through the forest I spotted two women walking. They told me they were also staying at Stanbrook and so I shall see them at suppertime.
Thus I met my wife Natalie who was there hoping to meet a man. I lived in a Brownstone three room apartment on the westside of Manhattan and she lived on 79th street womens apartment and worked as the sales manager for a local magazine. I was 33 and she was 26; eventually after dating her... 6 months she told me to make up my mind, and so we eventually married in Dec 57.
[stuff edited; late 70s/ early 80s?] Because of Atlantics previous dealings with Mitsubishi they asked if we would be their sales agent in the U.S. Reuben Rabinowitz was delighted to accept the offer and arranged for a dinner with the head of the chemical division of Mitsubishi and I attended with Rueben, Bernard Rab.
and I think the Jap was Dr. Kato. He turned to me and said "Mr Meelana, what was your first acquaintance with Mitsubishi products?" Bernard gave me a jab in the ribs and I replied that I know of their great Automotive products.(Idid not mention shoting at Zero's when they straffed us). We consumatedthe contract and consequently Atlantic and I got a lot of new business even though the dyes were more expensive.
[stuff edited] I have never attemted before to write of my marine or work experiences. I now have a copy to refer to. I had startd this writting shortly after your letter arrived but I lost a week when my wife became very sick and was hospitalized at Shans Hospital sixty miles away. I visited every day and tired myself out, plus the chores of keeping up the house.
By the way, at the beginning of Oct 42, because of the bad supply problems to Guadalcanal, and the Japs could land fresh troops anytime, President Roosevelt gave General Archibald Vandergrift permission to surrender to the Japs if he so desired. Word was passed down to the troops and we all replied that we will fight to the death, if neccessary, no surrendering, We knew of the Bataan March by then.
I did not expect to write a book but here it is:
Best regards and Semper Fidelis Richard E. Milana