
Visiting the Hellfire Pass Memorial in Kancharaburi, Thailand, is a moving experience. It also got me thinking about the art of survival.
The Memorial commemorates the sacrifices of those Allied Prisoners of War (POWs) and Asian forced labored who suffered and died on the Burma-thailand railway from 1942-1945. The story is immortalized in the film "Bridge over the River Kwai" starring Alec Guinness and Bill Holden.
In mid-1942 Japanese forces were fighting the British in Burma, their ultimate aim being an offensive against India. To maintain their armies in Burma, Japan needed secure supply routes and decided to construct a railway to connect Burma to Thailand. Work on the line began in both Burma and Thailand in October 1942 and the two ends were joined 14 months later. This was an incredible engineering achievement - the railway was 415 kilometers long and went through inhospitable jungle and mountains; and the tools were primitive.

The Memorial, comprising a museum, walking trail and information center, has been developed and preserved as a historic site. It came about from the inspiration of an Australian POW and funding was provided by the Australian government.
Why do some survive and others don't?
It would be reasonable to say that survival depends on luck and one's constitution - mental and physical. But learning about the POWs constructing the Burma-Thailand railway made me aware of another attribute which helps with survival. That attribute is mutual support. Despite their desperate plight, the POWs had team work; they were better organized than the Asian labourers and their survival rate was better. Among the POWs the Australians had possibly the strongest system of mutual support. As a result, their survival rate was higher than other groups.
The Australian sense of mutual support is charmingly reflected in the poem "Mates" written by Duncan Butler, an Australian survivor of Hellfire Pass. The following is an extract of two verses from a longer poem.
I've travelled down some lonely roads
Both crooked tracks and straight
An' I've learned life's noblest creed
Summed up in one word - "Mate".
Both crooked tracks and straight
An' I've learned life's noblest creed
Summed up in one word - "Mate".
My mind goes back to '42
To slavery and 'ate
When Man's one chance to stay alive
Depends on 'is Mate.
To slavery and 'ate
When Man's one chance to stay alive
Depends on 'is Mate.
Barbara has lived and worked in Hong Kong, China, Bangkok, London, Paris and Luxembourg. She is the founder of Sage Vita/silver-hair business project where she shares her travel experiences and insights on disruptive technologies that are transforming our world. Come visit http://www.sagevita.com for more of her articles.
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