

http://www.brainerddispatch.com/history/stories/030504/bat_1002030028.shtmlmy uncle jim... mythical. tough. heroic. ordinary. extraordinary. patriotic. unlucky. lucky. gone before i was around to be able to remember him, talk to him, hear his stories first hand (not that he ever really discussed them much). the torch holder (flag bearer?), poster child of the greatest generation. dad's oldest brother. his dad (my grandpa) worked on the railroad in brainerd. jim signed up for the 109th armor battalion, along w/ 42 other young brainerd boys immediately after pearl harbor happened. younger than connor or joel. barely ever been out of minnesota, let alone brainerd, before shipping out to basic training in alabama. and then thrown against the surging, unstoppable japanese. read the link above that details the entire story... i won't repeat it here.
Battling Bastards of Bataan website:
http://home.pacbell.net/fbaldie/requiem.htmlbut i heard some supplemental info on jim from an NPR story a few years ago from one of those from brainerd guys that ended up in the philippines. the brainerd battalion surrendered at luzon, and was forced on the bataan death march, along w/ thousands of other captured soldiers. this guy described how jim had dysentery after a few days on the march, and his brainerd friends were basically carrying him for miles and miles. during the march, jim basically told them "stop carrying me. i'm dead... don't kill yourselves by trying to help a dead guy" but they kept helping him along. when their strength was gone, they finally had no choice but to drop jim and keep marching, assuming he'd be killed by the japanese (the japanese were crushing the prisoners' skulls w/ their rifle butts if they fell behind or stumbled. they didn't want to waste the bullets). so, this guy described the pain of leaving jim behind, thinking they just helped kill their best friend from brainerd. it was either let jim die or let jim and all of them die (no food for days. barely any water. walking 20 hrs a day).
well, finally, jim crawled or was dropped into a ditch by the side of the road, and the japanese guards didn't notice him. he laid there for a few days, recovering from dysentery or whatever, and when another group of prisoners walked by him a few days later, he joined that group. why he didn't avoid the japanese and escape back to american lines is unknown by me. maybe the japanese had conquered the entire area, and there was absolutely no hope of getting off the island or whatever. i'm a typical american... where's the phillipines? next to nebraska? actually part of japan? i think it also goes by the name "mexico"? ok, my geography's not that bad, but close.
so, he survived the death march of bataan (but took him two shifts), and ended up at the prison camp, where he found his brainerd friends who left him for dead. so, on the NPR interview, this guy (jim's friend) who was describing his feelings of finding jim alive and his incredible relief and surprise caused him to break up in the interview. wuss.
the camp was brutal. random killings and torture. dysentery. some in solitary confinement. escape impossible. slave labor. only protein were from grubs in the watery 'soup'. jim survived that, too. then, when the US forces were closing in, the japanese loaded the prisoners into 'hell boats' and brought all surviving american prisoners to mainland japan. called 'hell boats' because they were packed like sardines into the holds of cargo ships, in the dark. no food, no water. and they didn't mark the boats as "POWs" or anything, so the allies bombed or torpedoed most (or all?) of the boats, thinking they were supply ships for the japanese. jim's boat had a guy who had a burst appendix. they found a small nail and some shirt thread and did an appendectomy right there in the boat cargo bay, w/out anesthesia. that guy survived. some folks on that boat trip went crazy w/ the heat, the hunger, the thirst, the fear, and they were knocked out or killed when they absolutely went out of their mind. the hell boat jim was in (w/ 800 other prisoners crammed in, no room to lay or sit... just shoulder to shoulder) was torpedoed, and sank. only 80 of the 800 prisoners survived. jim was one of them. he floated/swam back to the philippines and joined guerrilla philipino fighters until the war was over.
after the war, he came back to brainerd. became sheriff. but was always claustrophobic (from the hell ship experience). could never be in the middle of the pew, but would sit down on end at last minute. was the only 'visible' scar he carried. married, had a kid, got on w/ living.
my dad enlisted as soon as he could (at 17?) it was his spring semester of senior year of high school. the agreement was that if you enlisted, but hadn't graduated yet, they would mail your high school diploma to your parents. so he signed up, went to basic training, missed his senior year, the 'fun' spring semester of senior year of high school. he didn't see front-line action. he guarded food supplies in guam (AFTER the fighting there had stopped). now and then, they capture or kill a lone japanese or a few hold out soldiers who would come down from the jungle and try to steal food or surrender to them. dad would tell stories of playing cards, guarding the ice cream, when someone would be coming down from the jungle, waving a white flag. they would finish the hand, the loser having to process the prisoner, de louse them, do the paperwork, etc. after the war, he ended up back in brainerd, too, and worked as a policeman under his big brother.
he (dad) was such a law and order kind of guy, he once pulled over his mom (grandma lizzy) and gave her a ticket. well, he was still living with her at the time. he said he had to make his own supper for a few weeks, until lizzy forgave her son for giving her a ticket.
anyway, was thinking about uncle jim and dad and bataan as i was 'ego-searching' my lil new ditty in the strib. found a 'This Was Brainerd" article about some mccomi when googled 'mccomas' in google news. here's the blurbs i found on brainerd dispatch's 'this was brainerd' stuff:
legend for below: my dad is "don" (aka "casanova"!!!). his brothers are jim, bill, mack (walt). parents are walt and lizzy
60 years ago (1941)A number of parties were given during the past week in compliment to James McComas and Kenneth Porwoll, who are leaving with the National Guard for Fort Lewis, Washington.
60 years ago (1944)
Don McComas, Brainerd, Welterweight King, may be called upon to do the "Ironman" trick Friday evening when 24 bottlers square off in the 1944 spring fight card in the Brainerd Armory.
60 years ago (1944)
Four Brainerd boxers will participate in the American Legion boxing card Friday in Duluth. Fighting on the card will be Dick Collet, Don McComas, Dick Cook, and Cecil Miller.
60 years ago (1944)Nicknames in Washington High School: Bob "Dude" Lindell, Bob "Porky" Berg, Chuck "Smoothy" Cossette, Don "Casanova" McComas.
60 years ago (1944)S/Sgt. James McComas related the experiences of the 194th Tank Battalion from when the group left Brainerd until the capture at Bataan this noon at the regular meeting of the Brainerd Rotarians.
60 years ago (1944)
Battling Don McComas and Dynamic Dick Cook, both welterweights, hammered out three-round decisions over opponents at the Duluth American Legion card.
60 years ago (1944)
1944 Golden Glove Champions: Jerry Sullivan, Brainerd, Cecil Miller, Brainerd, Dick Collette, Brainerd, Art Lind, Nisswa, Don
McComas, Brainerd, Jack Duncan, Staples, John Corey, Jenkins
60 years ago (1946)Election of permanent officers in the Brainerd War Memorial Inc. took place last night. Joseph Cibuzar was elected president; Walter McComas, vice president; C.W. Boteler, treasurer and Clyde Gorham, secretary.
60 years ago (1947)Jim McComas, former staff sergeant with Brainerd Company "A" 194th Tank Battalion called for order in the Legion club room, and suggested forming a "Last Men's Club" and meeting once a year.
40 years ago (1960)
James McComas, a member of the Brainerd Police here for 10 years, has been appointed Sergeant at the Brainerd Police here
30 years ago (1971)
Captain Jim McComas of the Brainerd Police Department announced his retirement to the city council last night.
30 years ago (1972)
The Mary Tornstrom Memorial Scholarship Fund at Brainerd State Junior College has been increased by $400 as an indirect result of the infamous "Bataan Death March." A gift to the fund has been made by Mrs. Jim McComas and Mrs. Lee MacDonald, widows of Brainerd veterans who took part in the Battle of Bataan more than 30 years ago.
20 years ago (1982)
Bill McComas won the Brainerd Warrior fan of the year award at the Warrior Football banquet
20 years ago (1983)
The new Golden K Kiwanis Club of Brainerd was officially organized March 9. Arnie Jensen of 601 E Street N.E. was named president of the club. Other officers include Bill McComas and Bill Mikkola.
20 years ago (1985)It's encouraging to hear progress is being made on the dream to have a veteran's memorial built in the area near the Crow Wing County Courthouse. Stan Smith of Baxter and Bill McComas have been pushing the idea.