[Weekly Compilation of Presidential Documents Volume 30, Number 46 (Monday, November 21, 1994)]
[Pages 2373-2375]
[Online from the Government Publishing Office, www.gpo.gov]
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Remarks at the American Cemetery in Manila, Philippines
November 13, 1994
President and Mrs. Ramos, Secretary Christopher, Ambassador
Negroponte, Mr. Perrine, Mr. De Ocampo, Colonel Barth; Mr. Quashan,
thank you for that wonderful introduction; distinguished members of the
Philippine Government, distinguished members of the diplomatic corps,
especially to the young students and to the Peace Corps volunteers that
are here, and most especially to the Philippine and American veterans
here in attendance: Hillary and I are deeply honored to be with you
today. I was told this morning that I am the first sitting President
since President Eisenhower to visit this hallowed site, and it is a
profound honor for me and for our entire party.
We gather to honor and to remember. In this place only a few miles
from the ocean, named for peacefulness, we always remember the fury of
war, the 17,206 American and Philippine men and women who are buried
here, arrayed in the long arcs I saw this morning as if still deployed
in our defense, the 36,281 more whose names are engraved on these
magnificent marble walls. Nowhere else outside the United States are so
many American heroes honored and interred.
Some of their brethren, heroes from American units and Filipino
units, thankfully are still here with us today. Time has diminished none
of our pride in them. They are among the finest people our nations have
ever produced. Their presence here reminds us of the meaning of courage
and determination. Their example will inspire us for ages to come. On
behalf of a grateful nation and an increasingly free world, I thank
them, and I ask all the Philippine and American veterans of World War II
who are here to stand and to receive the thanks of all of us. [Applause]
We can hardly imagine today the perils that met these young men in
the full bloom of their lives. They left families and loved ones and
home to go to places they never heard of to confront dangers they never
imagined. They had to liberate territory bit by bit, enduring constant
fear of ambush in island jungles. At sea they stayed on course in the
face of a new terror: the suicide dive bomber. On American carriers, our
pilots took off, never knowing if they would find their ships again.
This ordeal engulfed the Philippines, our oldest friend in Asia, a
nation that has done so much to enrich the United States.
On the same day that Pearl Harbor was bombed, the American garrison
in the Philippines was attacked. Troops under General MacArthur dug in
for battle, not far from here, on the Bataan Peninsula and on
Corregidor.
Our joint forces in Bataan resisted for 4 months. Then, low on
ammunition, weakened by hunger, reduced by sickness, they could fight no
more. Their nightmare was just beginning. A death march to prison camps
and a horrifying internment claimed the lives of about 25,000 Filipinos
and Americans. Corregidor became the last bastion.
Just before coming here, I had the honor of touring the island with
the President and with a group of our veterans, including a man named
Bill Martin, who is with us here today. His road in the war was long,
from Bataan to Corregidor to a prison camp in Manchuria. Today marks the
first time Bill Martin has been on the rock since he was captured there
50 years ago, the first time he has seen this place where so many of his
friends and comrades lie at rest. Welcome back, Bill Martin, and thank
you.
I saw on Corregidor the remains of many evidences of Americans and
Filipinos sharing the familiar diversions of everyday life, the
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fields where the games were played, the remnants of three movie
theaters. But the most important thing they shared was a ferocious love
of freedom.
When a shell fragment cut the halyard on the embattled garrison's
flagpole it was a Philippine civilian named Panorio Punongbayan who
braved the shelling with two Americans to catch the flag before it
touched the ground and, under fire, to retie the line and raise the flag
again. Their commander, General Wainwright, said what they had done was
not only courageous but helped the battled rock's morale beyond any
words. A month after Bataan fell, time ran out for Corregidor, as the
sky over the island turned to lead with 16,000 shells a day. Relief was
impossible; freedom's last foothold seemed lost.
Soon--we forget this now--Japanese forces controlled land and water,
stretching from Alaska's Aleutian Islands to Wake Island near Hawaii,
from New Guinea, then menaced Australia. With our fleet devastated at
Pearl Harbor, and Hitler ruling Europe from the English Channel to the
Russian heartland, free people everywhere stood in fear.
In this, one of our Nation's darkest hours, our troops and our
leaders might have given up, but their spirits never failed. An enlisted
man who survived the fighting and hunger, the death march, and 3 years
in prisoner of war camps, gave voice to that spirit and to its ultimate
source. Almost incapable of walking when he was liberated, he was still
unbowed and said, ``When a man allows God to sustain him, he can go
through hell if he has to. That's what I did. Yes, sir, I refused to
die.'' That man, Corporal Ishmael Cox, is still unbowed and refusing
today, living in Missouri.
After the occupation, tens of thousands of Filipinos and a handful
of Americans fought the most valiant guerrilla effort in the Pacific
theater. Meanwhile, American forces, with Australians and New
Zealanders, began the agonizing crawl, island by island, back across the
Pacific. They fought their way through the Solomons, the Admiralty
Islands, Palau; their battles at Midway, Guadalcanal, and Iwo Jima are
now legends.
Driven by General MacArthur's determination that our friends in the
Philippines should not have their freedom delayed, Americans put to
shore at Leyte in 1944, with an invasion force larger than that of the
opening phase of Normandy. In the surrounding gulf, more than 800 United
States ships stretched across the horizon and, there, fought and won the
largest naval battle of all time. General MacArthur did return and so
would freedom.
Countless horrors still lay in the way, including the butchery of
house-to-house fighting in Manila. The savagery turned the Pearl of the
Orient into another Warsaw. But the tide turned once and for all.
When he returned to Corregidor, General MacArthur saw the now-famous
old flagpole still standing, and he ordered, ``Hoist the colors to the
peak, and let no enemy ever haul them down.''
These heroes, those who rest here and those still among us, gave
everything so that all of us might be free. Here in the Philippines, 1
million people, 1 in every 17, gave their lives. But the spirit of
Bataan and Corregidor did not die. The defense of democracy, the
determination to spread freedom, the refusal to bow before aggression,
are principles at the core of our identities as nations today.
Those who were once our foes, Japan, Germany, and Italy, are now our
friends, because they, too, now embrace these ideals. These same
principles saw us through the long ordeal of the cold war, and today,
they unite us with our allies, including our friends here in the
Philippines, who stand with us in the constant march of freedom and
democracy.
It is fitting that we commemorate these heroes today not only
because of the common cause that joined our peoples 50 years ago but
because the great wave of democracy that has swept the world in our time
began here in the Philippines. Eight years ago, when President Ramos and
others stood up bravely, they, too, showed the defiant courage of
Bataan, so did the crowds that filled the streets here when people power
blossomed and Corazon Aquino led the Philippines into a new era. What
happened here, all of you in the Philippines should know,
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strengthened the magical current of democracy that was then sweeping all
around the world. It encouraged events in countries like Poland,
Czechoslovakia, Hungary, and Russia.
We mark now the fifth anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall
just this past week. A new generation of democracy has come into the
world in South Africa, South America, much of Asia, parts of the Middle
East. What you did here encouraged the spirit of freedom for the world,
just as surely as your defiant courage in World War II buoyed the forces
of freedom then. We thanked you then; we thank you now.
Like those we honor today, we must still stand against aggression
and cede to no country the right to dominate its neighbors, its region,
or its hemisphere. The United States looks to the Pacific not as an
ocean that separates us from Asia but as a body of water that unites us
with Asia.
To fulfill the vision of those who fought here, we must, and we
will, remain engaged with the Philippines and elsewhere. We will make
the most of peace and partnership and, as President Ramos said, the
opportunities for prosperity. But if threats arrive, we will confront
them as well.
On the Korean Peninsula, there has been such a threat in the
possible proliferation of weapons of mass destruction. The agreement we
reached with North Korea to freeze and then to dismantle North Korea's
ability to build nuclear weapons was achieved in concert with South
Korea and Japan. But it furthered the cause of security in the
Philippines and, indeed, throughout all of Asia.
Our final responsibility is to remember what those young people did
here a half a century ago and to remember that it is undying. Today,
when I got out with Hillary at the cemetery, the first grave I visited
was that of a soldier from my home State. He came from a town where I
have spent many happy days, a town like so many little towns that dot
our wonderful country and form the backbone of America. Private First
Class William Thomas, on April 22d, 1945, was not quite 23 years old
when his unit entered the Zambales Mountains 85 miles from here. They
were assigned to help clear the enemy from Luzon. He was a long way from
his hometown of Wynne, Arkansas, that day.
The enemy was well dug in when his company attacked along a ridge,
and he was hit by an explosion that blew off both his legs below the
knees. But he refused medical help and instead continued firing until a
bullet knocked out his gun. Still he kept on fighting, throwing his
grenades. His heroism allowed his unit to capture that position. The
price of his unit's victory was William Thomas' life. For his valor, he
received the Medal of Honor, America's highest military honor, one of 28
recipients so remembered here.
William Thomas, for your sacrifice and for that of all others here
laid to rest, your Nation remembers you and is forever grateful. And you
serve us still, as do all the names and graves of those here
commemorated serve us still, for nothing, nothing protects us and our
freedom like the vigilance of memory.
Thank you.
Note: The President spoke at approximately 1:30 p.m. In his remarks, he
referred to John D. Negroponte, U.S. Ambassador to the Philippines; Paul
Parrine, U.S. World War II veteran, who gave the invocation; Col.
Emmanuel De Campo, president, Veterans Federation of the Philippines;
Col. Wayne M. Barth, USA, Director, Joint Military Assistance Group; and
William H. Quashan, World War II veteran.