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On August 2, I was still reading my RSV Bible and had reached the book of Acts. It
               was about the Jewish conspiracy against Paul and his trip to Rome. I received a letter
               from Louis A. Willand, Senior Welfare Specialist with the Office of the Protestant
               Chaplain, commending me for willingly and voluntarily holding worship services at
               Shemya when no Chaplain was available. I also got a letter from Jack Hall telling me
               that his wife, Rose, had joined him in Fairbanks. They had a car and a dog. He said his
               recon plane flew over Shemya every other week, but never landed here.

               I was quite stiff and sore from working on our Jeep. They were going to junk it because
               of a broken hub on the rear axle, but I went to the junkyard and took one off an old Jeep,
               and put it on ours. I hated to see anything go to waste when it could be repaired and
               reused.

               On August 3,  Secretary  of State John  Foster  Dulles’  plane  landed  here  because of
               engine trouble. Fortunately, it  was repaired before they  were flying the  1,500-mile
               flight farther over Pacific waters before reaching Japan and Korea. He was going to
               meet with Korean President Syngman Rhee.

               On August 10, I flew on a familiarization route aboard an RCAF (Royal Canadian Air
               Force) DC-4 airplane. The flight lasted nine and a half hours. In Tokyo, I got on a
               Rickshaw, which was a two-wheeled cart pulled by a man. He asked if I wanted to be
               taken to Geisha girl, which is a prostitute. I told him no, then asked him to take me to a
               park  where  I  could  go  swimming.  We  rode  past  Hirohito’s  Palace  which  was
               surrounded by a moat with weeping willows on its banks. I got to swim in a beautiful
               large swimming pool that had very tall diving towers at one end.

               A few days later it was time to fly back to Shemya. From the airport, I could get a good
               view  of  Mount  Fuji,  which  is  a  12,000  ft.  high  volcanic  mountain  about  80  miles
               southwest of Tokyo. I had left a roll of film in the desk drawer at the airport, and when
               I returned I discovered it had been stolen. At least, I still had my camera with film in it
               to take pictures.

               On September 1, I had my 22nd birthday. I didn’t have to work that day. I enjoyed
               sleeping late, cleaning my room, and just relaxing and reading. Shemya gets its mildest
               weather this month with daytime temperatures near 50 degrees, and I enjoyed spending
               time along the Bering seashore. One day, I rented a bicycle and rode about 4 miles
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