How pain runs even with the sun
Sleeps not with the insane moon
Raves even in the windy groves
Will dance a fiendish rigadoon
To ecstasy of minds at ease…
War Log Archive
Page 32
Dear David
It is a pleasure to put a little something in your log book. The above caricature complete with beard will certainly bring back pleasant memories for you as it does me. “The man who came to dinner” will always be something to look back on amidst the unpleasant days of POW life, as an achievement by you – I thought it was a great piece of acting on your part & it gave me great pleasure to work under you. I am also not forgetting the “Petrified Forest” which was your first attempt at a POW production. I enjoyed every performance Dave. I wish you every success in the future & hope that we meet some day in civil street, where we will no doubt try a few “Jefferson Specials”
Good Luck Old Boy, Yours sincerely, Nat Hoffman
Page 33
Dear Dave
The first time I saw you, you were a movie cowboy in “Boy meets Girl” and then of course there was your grand performance in “The Man who came to dinner” but I should like to say that your finest piece of work was your production of “Petrified Forest”. The latter show was my favourite and the only one I saw for a second time.
Thanks awfully for all the work you have done for your fellow POWs and I hope I have the pleasure of our having an old chin wag soon back in “Town”. All the very best to you Dave and success in the future.
Yours very sincerely
Bill Rae
Page 36
David’s Mother (Gwen) and [Tiny (Powell)
Tiny Powell and those that didn’t get away!
[Tiny was Gwen’s second husband, these photos probably in Tanganyika, I believe he was employed in the telecoms industry]
Goldie (unknown, but photo of David below appears a close likeness so this may have been a done in camp as an escape ruse)
Sebastien
David