Harry Redgen's experience in Burma 1914-1916, item 144
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June 14 1915
We are now in the midst of the Rainey
Season & I must say they don’t call it the wet
season for nothing. The Rain here simply pours
down day in & day out without ceaseing
the Fields are just one immense swamp &
when ever you go out you are over your
ankels in water & mud. It is not surprising
where all the desease comes From when one
sees how the water rests on the land &
the stench that arrises from it. But like
every thing else we are getting used to it.
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On the next page I take the opportunity of
copying a Song which has been written &
composted by Lieut. Hope of the 4th Border
Regiment.
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June 14 1915
We are now in the midst of the Rainey
Season & I must say they don’t call it the wet
season for nothing. The Rain here simply pours
down day in & day out without ceaseing
the Fields are just one immense swamp &
when ever you go out you are over your
ankels in water & mud. It is not surprising
where all the desease comes From when one
sees how the water rests on the land &
the stench that arrises from it. But like
every thing else we are getting used to it.
On the next page I take the opportunity of
copying a Song which has been written &
composted by Lieut. Hope of the 4th Border
Regiment.
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Burma
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Story location Burma
- ID
- 17144 / 199380
- Contributor
- Hilary Hallas
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