Diary entry 28 July 1953
"Kevin and I arrived at our O.P about 4am. We could hear some music coming from the Chinese trenches. From that, we could assume that we may have a friendly reception if we went visiting our old enemies.
"Like a rabbit out of a hole a Chinese appeared from an opening in the ground. We were about 4 feet away from a smiling enemy. He wore glasses and a green cap.
"To our complete amazement he said in perfect English:
"Good morning gentlemen, did you have breakfast yet?"
We were stunned and mumbled, "Not yet". "Well, if you don't mind gentlemen, can you please come back a little time later, whilst I have my breakfast?"
"I moved a few yards and met 3 Chinese soldiers. I extended my hand in their direction with the intention of shaking their hands. They looked at me curiously at first, not knowing what to do.
"When I grabbed one of the guys' hands and shook it, they got the message.
"They insisted in pumping my hand continuously. I offered my new mates one of my cigarettes.
"They all accepted but each one opened a brand new pack and offered me one. I found out later they had been issued with a new pack to demonstrate they were in need of nothing.
"A number of Chinese soldiers had increased and many Australians had joined in. We saw little groups exchanging souvenirs, some showing photographs of their wives or girlfriends. It was a beautiful sunny day and one had the impression of being at a country fair. The Chinese had planted flags everywhere and their music added to the atmosphere. This vision of peace was marred by the sight and smell of rotten Chinese bodies lying all over the place. I talked to one soldier who actually stood on top of a decayed body without noticing."
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