A BRIEF HISTORY
OF LIFE IN REME
A Craftsman’s Story 1948 to I953
Contributed by: Phil KEMPSTER
Chapter
Eleven.
Back To My Job With The
Inspectorate.
It was now Febuary1950 and
it was getting near to my twentieth birthday, I had been out here over a year
now had only two more years to go.
I returned back to my unit,
the REME Inspectorate, at the District Workshop, Ayer It Rajah Road, Singapore. I went back to my driving duties but with a
new vehicle, a Fordson 15 Cwt truck. I
was sorry to lose my Dodge but the cost of spares and running costs on
Canadian and American vehicles was very high so they were being replaced by
British vehicles from the U.K. I soon had our new truck fitted out, by beg
steal and borrow, with car seats and cushions for the team of S/Sgt Mack,
S/Sgt Kellow, S/Sgt Howe, Cfn Jock? Our Clerk, and our boss Captain Vyse who
always sat up front with me.
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S/Sgt Mack.
Photos of the others, named above, appear in the preceding chapters.
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This time the team were
inspecting optical instruments i.e. binoculars etc. It was found that, in this humid climate,
fungus was affecting optical lenses, the team actually designed a binocular
case that prevented this. I used to
pick up Capt Vyse first thing in the morning at his posh married quarters
then drive the short distance to the T&T.T.Centre, this was in the Base
Workshops complex, to collect the rest of the team. I would then drive them to different camps
in and around the Island
of Singapore including
one of the small islands offshore called Paula Brani. I used to drop them off at Jardine Steps
close to the docks and there they would get on an R.A.S.C. Ferry to take them
over to the camp there. I then had to
wait until they returned and this gave me the opportunity to clean my truck.
One day when I was waiting I noticed a troopship anchored close by, it was
the Empire Windrush. This was a large
ship and had two funnels, I took a photo of it, I nearly always had my little
Brownie camera tucked in my pocket.
One of the furthest away camps we used to visit was a large training
camp belonging to the Malay Regiment, this was at Nee Soon not far from the
border with Malaya and quite close to R.A.F.
Seleta and the Royal Naval Base. One
day coming back from Nee Soon we called in to look at the Military Cemetery
at Kranji, what an awesome sight that was.
Row upon row of white crosses that seemed to go on for ever, trust me
to not have my camera with me that day and I never got the chance to see it
again. When this inspection project
came to an end the team disbanded. Capt Vyse returned to the UK,
I don’t know what happened to the other team members, it would be nice to get
in touch with them.
Published: 15th October 2007
Chapter Twelve.
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