Fred’s third letter was written from Bandoeng, Java.
Java, 22 June 1937
Dear Helen:
It is strange how some times thoughts of one person will run through one’s
mind all day – to-day thoughts of you continually through my mind. And so
I decided to write you a letter before going to bed. We have been so out
of touch with the world since leaving the States I am afraid I’ll only be
able to write of our doings – and they have been uneventful – you’ll probably
be bored stiff.
We arrived here yesterday from Singapore – and as some minor instrument adjustments
were necessary we decided to remain here an additional day. It proved a most
interesting day indeed.
I had some close friends living in Palembang, Sumatra when last I heard from
them. Upon arrival I was pleasantly surprized to learn they had been transferred
to Batavia only about seventy or eighty miles from here. I called them by phone
last night and arrangements were made for Amelia and I
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to visit them in Batavia to-day. The local Nash automobile representative
placed a car and driver at our disposal – so we drove down this forenoon –
had a marvelous lunch at the famous “Des Indies&rdquot hotel with a charming group
– toured the town by car – and flew back on the local airways.
Tomorrow we hope to jump off for Saurabaya, or possibly as far as Kupang.
Since last writing we have vvisited many out of the way and little known places,
but by far the most enjoyable experiences were the charming people we have
met. Since arriving in Africa we have been the guests of the Governors of Senegal,
French West AFrica, of French Soudan, and British or Anglo Egyptian Souda –
Standard Oil people
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in Karachi and
Calcutta – also in Akyab, Burma; the American Consul in Tangoon, and the
American Consul General in Singapore; of the Army in Massawa and Assab,
Italian Eritrea, Africa. In all places our hosts were most charming and hospitable.
In some places we had amusing times because of linguistic difficulties. However,
because of Amelia’s smattering of French and German, and my slight knowledge
of Spanish and Portuguese we made ourselves understood by the French and
Italians. In some places – such as Fort Lamy, in the French Soudan and
in Massawa and Assab, Eritrea, not a soul could speak English. But we had a
glorious time despite our difficulties. Coming across Africa – particularly
near Timbuctoo – or “tu” – it was so hot we slept on the open desert
at night – and liked it immensely.
Our great problem was laundrying – never
wore clothes as long without a change, or felt so dirty in my life. Our
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wardrobe, you know, is quite skimpy.
With favorable weather, we should be back in the States within ten days more
or less – perhaps long before you receive this letter. I shall look forward
to a letter from you after our return and I am hoping I will not be disappointed.
Am off to bed now – hoping to make a daylight take-off – which means an early
awakening. So will close with kind regards – and the hope I shall see you
soon again. Please remember me to your Sister and Mother. Sincerely,
Fred |