Japanese American Military Experience Database
Satoru Nakamura
I accompanied my wife to the Coachella Bank, Coachella Valley, in Jan. 1946, for her to make her first social call on the bank's president/owner and family friend since evacuation to Poston. While I waited in the lobby, I saw a Mexican (I knew of no Mexican in HI) smiling broadly and walking straight for me. 'Arigato, arigato,' he began saying. 'you saved my life, you saved my life!' He explained that the 442nd soldiers rescued his Texas unit in France, in Oct., 1944, when his unit was running out of ammunition, food, and water, completely surrounded by the Germans and about to be annihilated. I said I wasn't in France at the time, but, pointing to my 442nd Liberty Torch shoulder patch on my jacket, he said, 'Never mind, you Japanese soldiers saved my life. Thank you, thank you!' I regret very much that I did not get his name and address.
Must appreciate the USA.
Although I had an easy job in the labor battalion at Schofield Barracks, I volunteered to join the newly activated fighting unit, the 442nd RCT.