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interview Island Life - February/March 2011 Battered and beaten but never defeated The final instalment of Island Life's exclusive interview with heroic World War Two veteran Jim Long Words by Peter White Jim Long is a remarkable man with a the end of the rope and they walked back remarkable story. The 94-year-old from and then let it go to bang the piles into the Brighstone is one of the few survivors of the ground. Second World War, who was captured by the “It took us five months to build the wooden Japanese Imperial Army in the Far East, and bridge. It probably only took that long spent more than three-and-a-half years as a because we knew if we didn’t work hard we prisoner of war. would get beaten – but we did anyway. If He was among hundreds of British you happened to make a mistake, like your servicemen beaten and tortured by Japanese hand slipping off the rope, you just felt this guards, and was forced into ‘slave labour’ ‘whack’ across the body from a bamboo pole. as he and his fellow prisoners built the infamous Bridge over the River Kwai. In the December edition of Island Life “One of the guards’ favourite sports was setting you a task. We had to dig out and move a cubic metre of earth every day. It was we revealed the first part of Jim’s story. hard digging with a tool that was a bit like Originally from Carisbrooke, he told of his a garden hoe. All the time we were digging call-up for service, and his role as a motor a guard would be standing up on a vantage cycle outrider before his capture and being point, and amuse himself by throwing rocks forced to work up to 18 hours a day. at us.” Now in the final instalment, Jim recalls Somehow, Jim began to laugh as he said: how he and his fellow prisoners, including “Every now and again you would suddenly his two brothers, built two main bridges have this brick hit you on the back of the across the River Kwai, and were subjected neck. You had to take no notice and just to horrendous, inhumane conditions, before carry on, otherwise it would only get worse. their eventual release from captivity at the end of the war. Jim takes up the story. He recalls: “It was “At the end of the day they allowed us to go in the river to wash ourselves. All we had was what we called this ‘snap rag’ that we October 1942, and we cleared this bit of wore. So that piece of cloth was our flannel, jungle and started building the wooden our towel and our clothes. Every evening bridge across the river. There was always a when we went into the river there were a Japanese soldier close by; either prodding group of Thai girls standing on the river you with a sharp bamboo stick or throwing bank, pointing and laughing at us. stones at you, just to keep you working. “We had to stand big wooden piles up in “We had sunk so low, we didn’t really take any notice of them