64th Sentai war diary entry No.205
Date: June 30th, 1942 Tokyo time
64th Sentai arrived in the late afternoon and men were quickly dispatched to barracks – showers, razors, new uniforms and flight suits, cigarettes, food – aplenty. They were ordered to report back at the airfield in the morning.
As the men stood at attention in the early morning,
Lt.Col. Torigoe read the Field order:
"… his majesty, proudly approved award of the Order of the Golden Kite to the Lt.Col. Kato, commanding officer of the 64th Sentai, for his skill and bravery while commanding said unit since the outbreak of the Great Pacific War up to his loss on 19th June 1942. His courage and leadership materially contributed to the success of his unit during the opening stages of this new war."
With his last words a buzz of aero engines was closing. Right above their heads a shiny new Hayabusas – 34 of them passed the airfield at low level, climbed, turned around and came in for the landing. The men flying them gathered in a group in front of the planes and one of them went forward. Swift salutes, few words, slight bow and letter passed to the hands of
Lt.Col Torigoe. Opening the envelope reading the first lines – no it couldn’t be – it was just glimmer, but it was there! Expression of surprise on the face of
Lt.Col Torigoe!
"Men of the 64th
Sentai!" his voice faltered a little. "Men of the
Kato Hayabusa Sentotai!" he continued, with regained balance and firmness of his voice. "As a gratitude for your services up to this point, the
Lt.Gen. Sugawara, Michio, commanding
3rd Hiko Shidan sends his many thanks and would like to present to you these new planes, these Hayabusas – Peregrine Falcons – may they bring death to our enemies!" Men silently absorbed the news, yet not one moved – discipline in his majesty Army is hard-beaten to them. "Dismiss" – only this order broke the orderly formation into a rejoicing mob.
Planes, brand new from the factory, their guns still covered with tapes, color still untouched by the southern sun and monsoon rains. It is just the same –I "Hei" model the
3rd Chutai is flying and very similar to the –I "Otsu" they were flying. But half a year of flying without overhaul left their old birds in deplorable conditions. Engines worn out, cowlings darkened with exhaust smoke, color mostly gone, fabric tattered, patches everywhere, each plane in different state they were hardly able to fly straight together in formation. Now these old birds sat there, on the other side of the airfield, seemingly abandoned. Yet they would be taken over by the ferry pilots and flown thousands of miles back to the factory – completely overhauled, painted anew, re-engined and then they would serve a little bit longer – as a training planes for the new pupils.
Of course the new planes required some tweeks and alterations to conform to the standards of the Burma – so while mechanics had hands tied up to the new planes, the pilots got leaves – 3 days and nights in Bangkok. Whatever happened during those three days is not to be part of this diary – however the boys enjoyed the time throughout.
At the same time the
3rd Chutai flying from the Meiktila spend the day flying Long Range CAP over Ramree Island – protecting several ships unloading troops and equipment.