On our way to Charleston, we took a little detour to visit the Andersonville National Historic Site, location of one of the most horrific prisoner of civil war POW camps. It’s a ways off the beaten path in Georgia adjacent to a small town, Andersonville. The POW camp was actually named Camp Sumter.
What I had forgotten was that the National Prisoner of War Museum is also located there, on the grounds of the national historic site. We stopped there first and, after viewing a video on POWs through all of America’s wars, we headed into the exhibits.
Normally, in museums, I lag behind Karen – sometimes by quite a bit – especially in museum connected to wars, science, or technology.
After we had been looking at the exhibits for 5 to 10 minutes, Karen came back looking for me and seemed a bit excited, “I found something of Uncle Linus’s!”
It was his mess kit from the camps.
“When on work detail… almost everyone carried their mess kit clipped to their belt in case of some windfall ‘Quan’ … any sort of edible that might supplement the regular ration.” – Linus B. Marlow.
Linus B. Marlow was serving in the Army Air Corps’ 17th Pursuit Squadron at Nichols Airfield in the Philippines when the Japanese invaded. The 17th PS took part in the battle of the Philippines, though most of the aircraft were destroyed on the ground by Japanese air raids.
Linus and other 17th PS personnel later fought as infantry during the Battle of Bataan and, after their surrender, were subjected to the Bataan Death March.1
According to an exhibit caption, “Many POWs endure the worst part of their captivity during transport from the battlefield to prison camp. Few suffered more than the defenders of the Bataan peninsula during the Second World War. Approximately 10,000 American soldiers, along with 62,000 Filipinos, were forced to surrender to Japanese authority on April 9, 1942. Having already survived months of rough fighting on minimal rations, they were scarcely prepared for the ordeal that lay ahead. How many men died on the Death March will never accurately be known. Rough estimates put American Deaths at 600 or 700; Filipino deaths, somewhere between 5,000 and 10,000.”
We also found several more pieces that had belonged to Linus as well as several exhibit captions quoting him.
Linus was a POW in the Philippines and, later, Japan. He kept his crucifix and rosary strongly secured to his dog tags most of the time. By the end of his captivity, these were the only possession remaining from the beginning of the war.
On the right above is a War Department brochure for liberated POWs that Linus received at the end of the war.
Part of (representative) Red Cross parcel (right).
“I had kept a pack of Lucky Strike cigarettes with the intention that I’d smoke them the day Japan surrendered… they were also my “Piece of Gold” that might have had to be bartered if the situation got to be impossible. Actually the situation at times was impossible – I simply refused to recognize it as such.”
Linus is also quoted about tobacco in two other displays: “The swapping of tobacco for food was a terrible practice that probably killed a number of POWs.”
“The whole topic of tobacco in Japan POW camps is a matter requiring considerable research to understand and comprehend. To my knowledge almost each POW used tobacco almost to a point of addiction.
The POWs in this image are celebrating Fourth of July 1942 – discovery would have net death. Many of the men shown in the photo – this cropped from a larger photo – died on the “hell ships” that took them to Japan, some from suffocation and starvation on the crowded ships, others when ships in the unmarked convoy were torpedoed by U.S. submarines.
We believe Linus is the dark haired man to the right and behind the gentleman with white hair.
Linus survived the war and stayed with the Army Air Corp and, later, the Air Force after it was established in 1947, eventually retiring from the military.

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Hi Mike .. I’m behind but came on today .. what an incredible story (however ghastly – which it obviously was – atrocious) but I’m so pleased you have something to remember Linus by today .. and to pass on to the younger generations.
Amazing that Karen found his mess kit ..
So pleased for you both … war is just dreadful … with thoughts for Linus .. Hilary
I only actually met Linus and his wife a couple of times. We knew that the rosary was in a museum, but had been told it was in Atlanta. We didn’t know about the rest of the items or about the quotes from Linus. Recently, a niece of ours participated in a student group going to the Philippines with survivors. She had earlier participated in a similar trip with veterans to France. Since she had already been on one of the trips, she was only eligible for the Philippine trip because a relative, Linus, her great-uncle had been through the camps there.
That is very amazing that you found these. Very neat pictures, as always!!
Thanks — We knew that the rosary was in a museum, but had been told it was in Atlanta. We didn’t know about the rest of the items or about the quotes from Linus.
Hi Mike .. very interesting for your family and particularly your niece – and I’m sure she’ll be down to see the Museum and Linus’ personal effects in the Museum. I imagine her trip the Philippines was heartbreaking, but very interesting ..
Cheers Hilary
She may visit the museum someday, but it’ll have to be when she’s on the way somewhere, not just because she wants to see the memorabilia — it’s over 800 miles to the museum for her. It’s soon to be a lot farther, too. She just graduated from college and has been hired to teach school in a remote Alaskan village.
Oh oh .. – still they’ll be there for her to visit when she gets to that neck of America. Teaching in Alaska will be interesting to put it mildly … probably hold her in good stead for the rest of her life .. with those experiences.
I do hope she enjoys it .. and congratulations for graduating .. cheers Hilary
That is a story worth its weight in gold. Finding those things like you did is synchronicity at its best! Okay, laugh if you must.
There’s even more to the story that adds to the synchronicity . When our niece was trying to get justification to go on this trip, she emailed us and asked if we had any information on Uncle Linus’s time as a POW, remembering that I had once been into genealogy. All of my genealogy stuff is packed away and it would be a significant effort to find it, but I was willing to if need be. However, I first researched it on-line and found more than enough information for her. Then, last month, we were at a family gathering at her mom’s house (Karen’s youngest sister) talking about her trip and Linus’s time as a POW when one of Karen’s brothers mentioned that someone had told him that Linus’s rosary was in a museum in Atlanta, Georgia. The family gathering was because that brother and a sister were visiting from Maryland. We wouldn’t have even known anything about any of Linus’s effects being in a museum. The POW museum is actually quite a ways from Atlanta. I kind of thought that the rosary might be there instead and was keeping my eye open for it as I was going through the exhibits. The other personal effects, though, were quite the surprise.
How neat to find all this memorabilia! I can’t even imagine what being a POW was like and how horrible it must have been. Linus must have been a tough nut to survive all that and to continue his military career as he did.
I am sure he had something going for him. He did have a little incentive to stay in. As an ex-POW, he pretty much had choice of duty stations, at least initially.