23/01/2021
Battle hardened octogenarian, THARMALINGAM, born in 1934 at Gopeng (PERAK), now 88, amidst struggling memory, recalls the atrocities of the Japanese.
His father, RAMAN, an estate KANGANI, was taken by the Japanese in 1943. Two months later, another recruitment team arrived, and this time they took his married brother, PUNIAKODI. Filial piety, you might say, unwilling to part with his baby brother, PUNIAKODY, the elder sibling, took THARMALINGAM along. Imagine the heart wrenching scene ( as THARMALINGAM recalls) his sister- in- law sobbing and standing at the IPOH Railway Station waving off both the brothers, among hundreds of crying and wailing others sending off their loved ones to “a journey of no return”.
On arrival, men were separated from boys. THARMALINGAM recollects being taken to Kanburi (aka Kanchanapuri) camp. And later, as the Japanese required workers, he was shifted from one camp to another i.e to Wampo, Wan Yai and Hintok. Each camp was 3 miles away from another. It was here that he learned that his father had passed on. THARMALINGAM had his fair share of tough work carrying earth to the railway track.
Like many others, he was struck down with cholera. He was taken in a gunny sack stretcher to the “home of final destination”,simply an isolation hut where the severely ill were kept for a few days before they were dumped either dead or half dead into a mass pit. Call it good fortune or mercy, after a few days, our hero somehow found strength and crawled out of the hut. He returned to the camp and later being declared fit, started working again, this time as a kitchen help. He started asking about his brother, only to be told, he too succumbed to cholera and was taken to the same hut days before THARMALINGAM but he never saw the day.
Once the war ended, like others he was grouped together, sent to Bangkok and from there returned to Penang by ship via Singapore. After 3 days of being quarantined at Penang, the returnees were sent to their estates. THARMALINGAM, now 11 years old, found his way to Kajang and subsequently was sent to Benta Estate, Pahang.
Young and energetic but without support and guidance, THARMALINGAM was wondering around, and for sometime worked as a house caretaker of one Mr.GOVINDASAMY, a Tamil School inspector. In the course of time, a sympathetic Veterinary Department Officer, Mr. Azariah, came along, adopted him, and worked out the identification card of THARMALINGAM. History tells us that this was the Emergency period and good hearted AZARIAH was shot by the Communists. However, with a little help here and there, THARMALINGAM came to be housed in a Boys Home at Serendah where he picked up heavy machinery maintenance skills and later, as he progressed started working in a nearby firm at Batu Arang.
As all sad tales have a happy ending, THARMALINGAM got married to Parvathy in 1957, and they were blessed with 5 children. Now, he stays with his son in Rawang, once in a while, recollecting the fateful past, and sharing his tales with the younger ones.