Tuesday, 21 June 2011

ROLL OF HONOUR - Voluntary Aid Detachments



BAILEY, W 38th Stationary Hosp Nurse 23/09/1918
BAIN, Annie Watson
BALL, Catherine Sister 28 31/12/1917
BARKER Edith Frances Nurse 49 03/11/1918
BOUSFIELD, Mary Cawston ARRC British Red Cross Nurse 27 24/02/1918
BOWSER, Ida Thekla British Red Cross Sister 11/01/1919
BROWN, Winifred Maud British Red Cross Society Sister 30 31/12/1917
BYTHEWAY, GERTRUDE British Red Cross Society Nurse 37 31/12/1917
CHAPMAN ,DOROTHY MARION British Red Cross Society Nurse 27 10/08/1918
CREWDSON, DOROTHEA MARY LYNETTE MM, ARRC Sister 32 12/03/1919
DUNCANSON, UNA MARGUERITE
HALLAM, ALICE VIOLET
HERITAGE, AUDREY
LLEWELLYN, GWYNEDD VIOLET
NEISH , A
PARROTT, Amy Maud Augusta Australian VAD
ROGERS, HERMIONE ANGELA
TAYLOR Helen Batchelor
WILLIAMS, JENNIE

1939 – 1945


ARNOLD, Margaret Trevenen 16th Gen Hosp. Nurse 31 16/02/1942
BAILEY, Nancy Edith S.R.N., S.C.M British Red Cross Sister 30 14/03/1943
BALL, Greta British Red Cross Society Corporal 15/02/1942
BATES, Madeline Elsie British Red Cross Society Sister 35 12/02/1944
FLEMING, EVELYN PANSY
LAPAGE, JOAN
LEITCH, CHARLOTTE JEANNE FARRELL
SMETZER, JOAN BARBARA
STEVENSON, MARY KENNEDY
TURNER, EILEEN

Australian Nurses make their contribution

The Nurses Memorial is situated near the spot where survivors of the sinking of S.S.Vyner Brooke came ashore and where 21 Australian Army nurses were massacred on 16th February 1942. The Memorial incorporates stone from the: 'Women's Camp' which the Australian Army nurses occupied for a time as prisoners of war. A bronze plaque records the names of all 65 nurses who were aboard the S.S Vyner Brooke. Of those 65 only 24 survived and returned to Australia after being in prisoner of war camps for nearly 4 years, the most famous of which was Sister Vivian Bullwinkel.





Roll of Honour - Australian Nurses

1914 – 1918

Bates, Lowina Mary Isabella
Bicknell, Louisa Annie
Brennan, K.A
Clare Emily
Dickinson, Ruby
Grewar, Gertrude Agnes,
Hennessy.May Know, Hilda Mary
McPhail, Irene
Moorhouse, Edith Ann
MORETON, Lettetia Gladwys
MOWBRAY, Norma Violet
MUNRO, Gertrude Evelyn
O'GRADY, Amy, Veda
O'KANE, Rosa
POWER, Kathleen
RIDGWAY, Doris Alice,
ROTHERY, Elizabeth,
STAFFORD, Mary Florence,
THOMPSON, Ada Mildred
TYSON, Fanny Isobel Catherine
WALKER Jean Miles Royal Red Cross 1 Class
WATSON, Beatrice Middleton
WILLIAMS, Blodwyn Elizabeth,

1939 – 1945

Abbott, M.
ADAMS, Margaret Lamont,
Archer, Laird
Archer, Meg
ATKINSON, Marguerite Anderson, Margaret Awarded the George Medal
BALFOUR-OGILVY, Elaine Lenore
Barnard, Margaret G
Barnett, F
BATES, Louvinia Mary Isabella,
BEARD, Alma May
Beckett, W.F.
Begent, B.
Bowman, Jean
Brewer, Harley
BRIDGE, Ada Joyce
Burbury, Nell
Butler, Dorothy D.
Campbell, Berry
Campbell-Smith, Kathleen,
Chesterman, B
Clark, J.D.
Cleaver, Hilda M. CUTHBERTSON, Mary Elizabeth
DORSCH, Millicent Hilda Marie
ELMES, Dorothy Gwendoline Howard
ENNIS, Caroline Mary
FAIRWEATHER, Lorna Florence
FARMANER, Peggy Everett
FINCH, Nancy Mary
GARDAM Dora S
HALLIGAN, Clarice Isobel
HARRIS, Nancy
KEATS, Ellen Louisa
KERR, Janet
McDONALD, Gladys Myrtle
McGLADE, Mary Eleanor
NEUSS, Kathleen Margaret
PASCHKE, Olive Dorothy (RRC)
RAYMONT,Wilhelmina
RUSSELL, Lavinia Jean
SCHUMAN, Marjorie
TAIT, Mona, Margaret,
TRENERRY, Annie Merle
WILTON, Mona Margaret

Royal Australian Air Force Nursing Service

Connell, Joan
Craig, Mary Eileen
Long, Sheila Mary,
Robertson, Gwendoline Hope,
Sheah, Verdun Bernice

Hospital Ship “Centaur”

Hospital Ship “Centaur”
14 May1943


At approximately 4.10am on Friday 14 May 1943 the hospital ship A.H.S.Centaur, ablaze with lights and clearly marked with red crosses, was torpedoed by Japanese submarine I-177 south east of CapeMoreton.
Of the 322 persons on board, only 64survived.




Serving aboard were 12 nurses.

ADAMS, Margaret Lamont, Capt
HAULTAIN, Helen Francis Jane Cynthia, Sr
JEWELL, Sarah Anne, Matron
KING, Evelyn Veronica, Sr
MOSTON, Myrle, Capt
McDONALD, Gladys Myrtle, Sr
McFARLANE, Mary Hamilton, Sr
RUTHERFORD, Eileen Mary, Capt
*SHEAH, Verdun Bernice, Sr
WALKER, Wendy Jenny, Sr
WYLLIE, Doris Joyce, Sr

All were lost with the exception of:Sister Nell Savage.
Sister Savage was badly injured, the book continues, when she was sucked down with the sinking ship. She suffered fractured ribs, nose and palate,perforated ear drums and bruises. She hid these injuries from fellow survivors while she attended to the wounded and dying. She was later awarded the George Medal.
Matron Paschke and the SS Vyner Brooke

Matron Paschke was in charge of 2/10 Australian General Hospital (AGH) nurses and was evacuated from Singapore on the SS Vyner Brooke, which was sunk by the Japanese in the Bangka Strait.
She was on a raft, with several other Sisters and two small children, which was carried out to sea and disappeared on 14th Febuary 1942.
Matron Paschke was awarded the Royal Red Cross in 1942 and was posthumously awarded the Florence Nightingale medal.




Nurses lost on the SS Vyner Brooke 14th February, 1942


BATES, Lowima Mary Isabella, Sr
CALNAN, Ellenor, Sr
CLARKE, Mary Dorothea, Sr
DORSCH, Hilda Millicent Maria, Sr
ENNIS, Caroline Mary, Sr
KINSELLA, Kathleen, Sr
PASCHKE, Olive Dorothy, Matron
RUSSELL, Lavinia Joan, Sr
SCHUMAN, Marjorie, Sr
TRENERRY, Annie Merle, Sr
WILTON, Mona Margaret, Sr

Black day in the history of Imperial Japanese Army

In the early afternoon of Saturday 14 February, 1942, the British ship SS Vyner Brooke, carrying some of the last civilians to escape before the capitulation of Singapore, was steaming just off south-east Sumatra. Among the passengers were 65 nursing sisters under the charge of Matron Irene Drummond from the 2/13 Australian General Hospital of the Australian Army Nursing Service, distinct in their uniforms of grey dresses, white cuffs and Red Cross armbands. Having come straight from duty in crowded temporary hospitals in Singapore the nurses wore a variety of headgear-white caps and red capes, tin hats, and felt hats with scarlet, brown and grey bands (brims, as matrons instructed, neither curled nor set at a provocative angle). Although the Vyner Brooke carried only about 300 passengers, there were no bunks and no meals for most, and the nurses had slept on the deck. As the ship sailed through the treacherous strait between Sumatra and
Bangka, she was attacked by Japanese bombers. At around 2 pm the ship’s siren sounded a warning, passengers crowded below deck, and six Japanese medium bombers attacked with 29 bombs and machine gun fire. On the first pass the bombs missed, the Vyner Brooke changed course sharply, and its one gun fired token resistance. The Japanese planes returned, the Vyner Brooke convulsed under the tearing crash of bombs, and its engines stopped. There were three direct hits and the vessel sunk in about fifteen minutes.
Following a planned reaction to just such a disaster, the nurses, carrying emergency dressings and morphine, went to different points on the shattered and rapidly-sinking ship to give what help they could to the wounded. As the nurses had been told, they were not to abandon ship until all the civilians were off.
They were keen to help the wounded and hesitant scramble into damaged life boats, slide down ropes, or simply jump. One of the nurses, Sister Vivian Bullwinkel, jumped over the side with a group of other nurses and swam to a partly submerged lifeboat. Twelve nurses (three of them wounded), two civilian women, a civilian man and a ship’s officer climbed into or clung to the side of the lifeboat. Although they were in sight of land it took them eight hours, and night had fallen before they reached the mangrove lined shore of Bangka Island. Attracted by a fire about two miles away they walked along the coast and found survivors who had landed earlier. Others joined them during the night.


Sister Betty Jeffery and her group paddled desperately to reach the fire on the beach, but twice the currents swept them away, and they landed hours later further down the coast. The next morning three groups went in different directions to find food, clothing, news, a way of escape, even rescue. Vivian Bullwinkel was with a party of women and a ship’s officer who went inland. After walking about four miles they came to a village where the women offered them a drink, but the men would not let the women give them any food or clothing to take back to the beach. The village men said that the Japanese troops already controlled the island: the villagers were now free of any obligation to the whites and they feared retribution if they gave them any help. The other groups came back and reported an equal lack of success.
In the night the survivors on the beach heard and saw the shelling of a ship at sea, and two hours later a lifeboat holding about twenty English soldiers from another ship sunk earlier joined them around the fire. By morning on Monday 16 February there were nearly 100 people, including children and wounded, on the beach. An officer from the Vyner Brooke explained that as they had no food, no help for the injured and no chance of escape, they should give themselves up to the Japanese. He agreed to walk to Muntok, a town on the north-west of the island, and contact the Japanese. While he was away Matron Irene Drummond, the most senior of the Australian nurses, suggested that the civilian women and children should start off walking towards Muntok.
At mid-morning the ship’s officer returned with about twenty Japanese soldiers. Having separated the men from the women prisoners, the Japanese divided the men into two groups, and marched them along the beach and behind a headland. The nurses heard a quick succession of shots before the Japanese soldiers came back, sat down in front of the women and cleaned their bayonets and rifles.
A Japanese officer, smaller and more "nattily" dressed than his men, instructed the nurses to walk from the palm-fringed Radjik Beach into the sea until they were waist deep in the waves.
A couple of soldiers shoved those who were slow to respond. Twenty-two nurses and one civilian woman walked into the waves, leaving ten or twelve stretcher cases on the beach. Fully aware of their fate, the nurses put on a brave face. Their matron, Irene Drummond, called out: "Chin up, girls. I'm proud of you and I love you all." At that point the Japanese fired.

Vivian Bullwinkel later described what happened next: » started firing up and down the line with a machine gun. ... They just swept up and down the line and the girls fell one after the other. I was towards the end of the line and a bullet got me in the left loin and went straight through and came out towards the front.

The force of it knocked me over into the water and there I lay. I did not lose consciousness. ... The waves brought me back on to the edge of the water. I lay there 10 minutes and everything seemed quiet. I sat up and looked around and there was no sign of anybody. Then I got up and went up in the jungle and lay down and either slept or was unconscious for a couple of days.


The Banka Island Nurses 16th February, 1942




Elaine Lenore Balfour-Ogilvy, Sister
Alma May Beard, Sister
Alda Joyce Bridge, Sister
Florence Rebecca Casson, Sister
Mary Elizabeth Cuthbertson, Sister
Irene Melville Drummond, Matron
Dorothy Gwendoline Howard Elmes, Sister
Lorna Florence Fairweather, Sister
Peggy Everet Farmaner, Sister
Clarice Isobel Halligan, Sister
Nancy Harris, Sister
Minnie Ivy Hodgson, Sister
Ellen Louisa Keats, Sister
Mary Eleanor McGlade, Sister
Kathleen Margaret Neuss, Sister
Florence Annin Salmon, Sister
Esther Sarah Joan Stewart, Sister
Mona Margaret Anderson Tait, Sister
Rosetta Jean Wight, Sister
Sister Wilmott

Vivian Bullwinkel - survivor of the Banka Island Massacre

Vivian Bullwinkel - survivor of the Banka Island Massacre


The Fall of Singapore

On their arrival in Singapore, Vivian was sent to Malacca, for some weeks, to work with the 2/10th AGH, and Wilma went to Johore Bahru to join the 2/4th Casualty Clearing Station (2/4th CCS). After a few weeks, the 13th AGH took over in Johore Bahru and Vivian and the other nurses returned from Malacca - members of the 13th AGH now reunited.
The nurses worked under the most primitive conditions, as the hospital was ill equipped, and although there was no enemy action at this time, they had many medical and some elective surgical cases to attend to.
In December 1941, on the same December morning that the Japanese forces attacked Pearl Harbour (7th December), General Yamashita's 25th Army invaded Malaya, Singapore was bombed and the Japanese began fighting their way down the Malaysian Peninsula towards the island of Singapore. The fighting was fierce and the casualties heavy and by the end of January 1942, the 13th AGH was forced to evacuate to Singapore Island, where at great speed the nurses had to transform St. Patrick's School into a hospital. Here the nurses had to work under constant bombardment and it became obvious that matters were working up to a climax. On the 8th of February, with either surrender or annihilation facing them, Colonel A P Derham, Assistant Director for Medical Services for the Australian 8th Division, and another officer, Lt. Colonel Gly White, decided to try and remove the nurses, and as many casualties as was possible, from Singapore. This would be aboard whatever seaworthy vessels they could find. By the 10th of February, the ships had been found. Six nurses were ordered (with only one hour's notice) to evacuate, along with a number of patients, aboard a Chinese vessel the Wah Sui.
A further sixty nurses sailed the next morning, together with some patients, aboard the Empire Star.
The remaining 65 nurses in Singapore were finally ordered to be evacuated on the SS Vyner Brooke. And just after 5.00 pm, on 12th February, these nurses boarded the small dark grey vessel, which was once owned by Sir Charles Vyner Brooke, the Rajah of Sarawak.

The Sinking of the Vyner Brooke

Originally built to carry 12 passengers, the Vyner Brooke soon became terribly overcrowded with over 265 frightened men, women and children, plus the 65 AANS nurses. Short of food and water, the ship finally set sail just as darkness set in. It was to be a never-to-be-forgotten scene: huge fires were burning along the whole front of Singapore and a heavy pall of black smoke hung over the island. In the gathering darkness, the captain unwittingly steered the vessel into a minefield and was forced to stop for the night. The next day (Friday the13th February) was spent hiding behind islands and avoiding detection. The day was hazy and hot, the sea was calm and the captain knew that he would be foolish to attempt to breakout in these conditions. That night, the Vyner Brooke attempted to slip out to freedom, and eventually it reached the Bangka Strait. After dodging bombs from Japanese planes and machine gun fire which had left the starboard lifeboats holed, the ship eventually received three direct hits (it was 2pm on the 14th of February). One bomb went down the funnel, while another exploded on the bridge, the third hit the aft section injuring scores of civilians. The vessel began to pitch and soon the frightened passengers heard the sound of pouring water. The Vyner Brooke was sinking and the captain gave the order to abandon ship. The ship was to sink in approximately 15 minutes.

Some of the nurses helped to move the wounded topside, while others lent a hand getting everyone up on deck. The civilians were ordered to go over the side first, and Vivian Bullwinkel was later to recall that "…those that weren't too keen to leave, we gave a helping hand to!" They were no sooner in the water, than enemy pilots returned and began strafing the human flotsam. There was utter pandemonium, one lifeboat holding the elderly and children turned over and two empty lifeboats, with bullet holes in them , dropped into the sea. Bullwinkel helped to see to the casualties and eventually evacuated the ship by climbing down a rope ladder. She was able to get ashore by hanging onto the side of one of the life boats. Though the lifeboat was overcrowded, they were able to reach Bangka Island by late afternoon. Earlier survivors, including Matron Drummond (one of the senior nurses), had lit a fire on the beach and it was this fire that acted as a beacon for the others still in the water.
The Bangka Island Massacre
All night long, exhausted survivors from the Vyner Brooke and other shipwrecks, kept coming ashore and by morning almost sixty men, women and children and 22 members of the AANS were gathered on Radji beach. They needed food and they needed water. The next day, a search party, which included Vivian and five other nurses, was dispatched to a nearby village, but the men there, fearing Japanese reprisal, turned them away. They urged the survivors to surrender themselves to the Japanese. Finally the search party found some fresh water springs at the end of the beach.

That night, huddled together on the sand, the group watched a fierce gun battle out to sea and later a large lifeboat carrying British servicemen came ashore. Their numbers were now swelled to almost 100 people gathered on the beach. Now large in number, the group decided to surrender themselves to the Japanese and a small group left in search of the Japanese. In the meantime, the children, hungry and cranky after forty eight hours without food, were beginning to annoy people. Matron Drummond, in a move that would soon turn out to be a fated one, suggested that the mothers, children, and other civilian women start making their way toward the village. All agreed, except one elderly woman who wished to remain at her husband's side. Whilst the nurses remained with the injured, the women and children organized themselves and left. Vivian Bullwinkel was sitting quietly on the sand when the Japanese troops arrived. They ordered half of the men to stand and a detachment marched them at bayonet point down the beach and out of sight behind a headland. A few minutes later the Japanese returned and gathered up the remaining men, heading them off in the same direction. Left on the beach were Matron Drummond, her twenty one AANS nurses and the one remaining civilian woman. Vivian heard one of the nurses utter in disgust " There are two things I hate the most, the sea and the Japs, now I've got them both. "As the women laughed at this remark, there suddenly came the report of rifle fire from beyond the headland. Minutes later the Japanese detachment reappeared, they sat down in front of the women and began to clean their rifles and bloodied bayonets. When done, they ominously motioned for the women to stand up. Not one woman cried, not one woman whimpered and not one of them tried to run away. They had no weapons and they knew that the men from the beach were dead. They also knew that they would not be rescued. It was pointless to run and, besides, where could they go? Soon, the soldiers began pushing them towards the knee-high surf. They stood in a straight line - twenty-two nurses and one elderly civilian woman - facing the horizon. The nurses still wearing their Red Cross emblems on their sleeves, the symbol which, supposedly, should have protected them. Again, no one spoke, no one wept, and when they reach waist deep water, the Japanese opened fire with a machine gun. They were machine gunned from behind. " They just swept up and down the line and the girls fell one after the other," Bullwinkel was to recall. She watched Matron Drummond disappear beneath the waves, and then, one by one, her friends. The bullet that was meant for her, struck her in the flesh above her left hip. The force of the round threw her into the waves, where she floated. She began to swallow salt water, then became nauseous, but she was not dead.
Though wounded, Vivian Bullwinkel was the sole survivor of the massacre of the women. She knew that if she vomited, or showed any movement whatsoever, that the Japanese would finish her off. She held her breath, stealing a little air here and there and, although she couldn't swim, she floated and slowly the current brought her closer to the shore. "Finally," she was to say later, "…I plucked up enough courage to sit up…I looked around and there was no sign of anybody…there was nothing. Just me".


Vivian came ashore and walked up a narrow path, away from the beach and into the jungle. Some twenty yards in, she lay down. "I don't know whether I became unconscious or whether I slept," she was to muse later. At daylight she awoke, she was hot and thirsty. She thought of the springs, but fortuitously stopped herself from moving, for just at that moment she spotted a line of Japanese back on the beach. "My heart went to the bottom of the feet again" she said. Another escape. Later when the Japanese were gone, she abandoned her hideout and made for the springs. The water was cool and she gulped it greedily. Suddenly she heard an English male voice say "Where have you been nurse?" It was Private Pat Kingsley, a British soldier who, although badly wounded, had survived when the men had been shot and bayoneted Vivian and Kingsley remained hidden in the jungle for 12 days, during which time Vivian, while injured herself, attended to Kingsley's wounds and procured whatever food she could from the local inhabitants.
Vivian realized that they could not go on like this, which led her to the inescapable conclusion that they would have to give themselves up again. Kingsley agreed, but asked her to wait twenty - four hours. "I'll be thirty nine tomorrow and I'd like to think I had my thirty- ninth birthday free", she remembered him saying. "Time is no object" she said, and the next day they celebrated his birthday in the jungle.
The Prisoner-of-War Years
On February 28, Vivian Bullwinkel and Private Pat Kingsley once again gave themselves up to the Japanese and were brought into the camp where Vivian was reunited with the thirty-one nurses who had survived the sinking of the Vyner Brooke. Shortly after their arrival, Vivian was to hear that Kingsley had died of his wounds.
Wilma Oram was later to describe Vivian's arrival in the camp:
"When we first saw Vivian we were overjoyed and hoped that there were more of our colleagues to come. Vivian was sun burnt, tired and hungry. Her bloodstained uniform was taken from her and some of the blood washed out and, although clothes were not plentiful, Vivian was given something to wear to cover her wound. A little cooked rice was found and a small amount of water. A sleeping space was made for her on the sloping concrete slab, but we had no bedding. It was then that we heard what had happened to her, it was accepted quietly and was never to be spoken of again whilst we were prisoners."
Vivian just merged in as one of our group of 32 Australian nurses who now faced the prospect of being prisoners of the Japanese for many months or even years. During the 3½ years of the nurses' captivity, Vivian Bullwinkel endured the hardships and the brutality of the camp life and was determined to survive to bear witness to the massacre of her twenty-one nursing colleagues. She took her turn in performing all of the camp duties such as cooking, nursing, and working on the hygiene and burial parties.


And she and two other nurses were to earn 80 cents a day, from the other internees, baling out the clogged toilet drains with half a coconut shell and carrying the human excreta a half mile into the jungle.
She lived, she told herself, To return home and tell her story, for without her, her friends would be forgotten, just another wartime statistic.Of the original sixty-five nurses who boarded the Vyner Brooke in 1942, only twenty four reached Australian shores following the declaration of peace in the Pacific. Twelve were (believed) drowned at the time of the shipwreck, twenty-one were massacred on Radji beach and eight died as POWs in the camps.
The Post-War Years
On their return to Australia, Vivian Bullwinkel and Wilma Oram worked together at the Heidelberg Military Hospital until June 1946. However during this time, restlessness and a need to be with their POW colleagues sent them touring to all parts of Australia. After Wilma's marriage in December 1947 (at which she was bridesmaid), Vivian retired from the AANS and returned to civilian nursing. Subsequently she was to become a much loved Director of Nursing at the Fairfield Hospital in Melbourne. Vivian honoured the memory of her fallen colleagues by remaining active on veteran, nursing and philanthropic committees. She joined her POW colleague, Betty Jeffrey, in a fundraising tour of the whole of Victoria in order to raise monies for a Nurses' Memorial Centre to be built in Melbourne. The Centre was not only to honour the memory of the nurses from the Vyner Brooke, but all other nurses, in WW2, who had lost their lives. In all, Vivian and Betty raised over £240,000. However, the Nurses' Memorial Centre was also established for the welfare and advancement of the nursing profession and it is in this arena that Vivian Bullwinkel has, perhaps, left her greatest legacy. In the 1970s, as a Council Member and later the President of the College of Nursing, Australia (later the Royal College of Nursing, Australia), Vivian became heavily involved in the establishment of the 'Goals in Nursing Education,' a task which heralded in the move of Australian nurse education from the hospital to the University sector. It was at this time, that her position on the Nurses Wages Board was also to help improve the salaries and working conditions for all Victorian nurses. In honour of the people who had helped the nurses during their captivity, Vivian supported a scholarship fund for Malaysian nurses to pursue post-graduate studies in Australia. She became a regular figure at memorial services, and after marrying Colonel Frank Statham in 1977, she continued to give interviews and attend memorial events. Each time she accepted an honour - the Florence Nightingale Medal, MBE, AM etc. - she did it to keep alive the memory of those cut down in the surf and those who died in the POW camps. "I would like …[people]…to appreciate that the lives, opportunities, sports and freedom for our young were bought at a price," she said recently. Fifty years after she came ashore on Bangka Island, Vivian Bullwinkel was to return, with some of the other nurses, to pay one last tribute to their colleagues. The island seemed unreal to her, not part of her history.

She found the fresh water springs again, visited grave sites, and one of the POW camps, but she could not locate the actual spot where the massacre had taken place. What was once so unforgettable had, with time, faded in memory and Bangka Island now looked like any other island. In the end she, and her fellow POWs, stood on a beach which they felt to be near the site of the murders, and here they unveiled a shrine to the forty-one nurses from the Vyner Brooke who did not return.
Postscript
In her later years, Vivian Bullwinkel suffered a series of strokes but, with her incredible strength of willpower, she learned to overcome many of her disabilities. She became the patron of the National Service Nurses' Memorial and, in October 1999 (commemorating 100 years of military nursing), she attended the dedication of this Memorial in Canberra. The memorial is located alongside other military memorials in Anzac Parade.
Vivian Bullwinkel died on July 3, 2000 and the whole of the Australian nation went into mourning. In the end, this naturally reserved woman, with the gentle smile, had helped her friends achieve a measure of immortality

A WOMAN's WAR - the exceptional life of WILMA ORAM YOUNG, A.M.

A WOMAN's WAR - the exceptional life of WILMA ORAM YOUNG, A.M.

After incredibly surviving the POW camps of Sumatra from 1942 to 1945 Wilma worked for the rest of her life to relieve suffering, especially that of post traumatic stress disorder in war veterans.
A life changing incident:

(Extract from a taped interview given to Barb Angell in 1997).
"I put in an application for the Air Force as well as one for the Army. I had my medical examination for both and fully filled in the application forms. I was standing beside the post box and had one letter in each hand, deciding which I’d post, when Mona Wilton with whom I had trained came along and asked what I was doing. I said, 'Well I don’t know whether to join the Air Force or the Army.' Mona said, 'Well you’d better join the army then because I’ve just joined the army.' So I posted the army application and tore up the Air Force application."

Initially against the wishes of her parents, who felt that nursing as a career was "not quite the thing", Wilma enrolled as a nurse in 1934 and began training at the Warrnambool Base Hospital. After graduating in 1937 she moved to Melbourne and eventually qualified as a midwife. In 1941 she applied to join up, was accepted into the Australian Army Nursing Service (AANS) and was posted as a member of the 13th AGH to Malaya where she helped to set up a hospital at Johore Bahru.

She was evacuated from Singapore in February 1942 and was aboard the Vyner Brooke when it was sunk in Bangka Strait by Japanese aircraft. After many hours on a life raft she came ashore at Bangka Island and became a prisoner of war until 1945.

The sinking of the Vyner Brooke...

"The Japanese planes came over and bombed us. They bombed us at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. We’d already gone down to take shelter below decks. And the side where Mona (Mona Wilton, the best friend with whom she enlisted in the AANS) and I were, we were lying flat on our faces, and the side was blown out of the ship.

There was broken glass sprayed all over us. I thought my legs had been cut off, but when I had a look they were only just cut by flying glass. But one of our girls was badly wounded. She had a very bad wound in her buttock. We carried her up this ladder onto the deck and put a field dressing on it. Then we had to abandon ship. "It was listing now very badly. So weput the girls with the wounded over the side, down a ladder into a life boat, and they got away. They eventually got to shore but were amongst the group that was shot by the Japanese (the Bangka Island massacre). Then Mona and I climbed over the side and went down a ladder into a life boat. Jean Ashton was in the life boat. But the ship was coming over very fast. The boat was full of women and children. It was sinking. So we just had to jump out of the life boat. We couldn’t get it away from the ship. Not nearly quickly enough. So Mona and I jumped out. It was everybody for themselves at this stage. And Mona said “I can’t swim”. She had a life belt so I said “Just dog paddle.” We were both parallel with the ship and trying to get away from it because it was going to tip over on top of us. So dog paddle is what we did. But it did tip over on top of us, and I said to Mona, “The ship’s coming down. Looks as though we’re sunk this time. We’re not going to get out of this.” I put my hand up and caught the rail of the ship and came through the rails. When I surfaced again there was no sign of Mona. I don’t know what happened to her, I guess the ship came down on top of her and she couldn’t get out from under it. I never saw her again.
"I was still trying to get away from the ship because it was tipping over. And the rafts from the high side of the ship started to fall off. They hadn’t been thrown over, as they should have been, and I saw this raft coming down. I put my head down. I’d taken off my tin hat prior to this and the raft hit me on the head. And as I came up another raft hit me. I think there were six altogether, one after the other, they hit me on the head and kept pushing me under." Wilma struggled to an empty raft and pulled herself onto it. She was joined by another survivor, a civilian woman and together they rowed all night until they eventually reached the shore of Bangka Island, fortunately nowhere near where the massacre had occurred. They were the first two prisoners of war to be held in the local customs house but were soon joined by hundreds and eventually transported to prison camp - the first of a series of horrific experiences. Despite the dreadful conditions in the camps, Wilma was one of the nurses who kept on nursing throughout her internment. Despite her own increasing health problems caused by starvation and the unhygienic (to say the least!) conditions she worked constantly with the Dutch nuns attempting with them to combat disease and death. At one point Wilma was digging the graves of victims, some of whom were her own nursing colleagues. The toilet pits were constantly on the point of overflowing so she became one of a squad detailed to bail them out using the only tool available - half a coconut shell. The squad scooped the mess into a bucket which they then carried out of the camp area into the jungle to empty. Wilma comments, "Such an , experience tends to give a person a perspective on their true importance in the scheme of things!"
After the war Wilma married and settled on a dairy farm at Cardinia in Victoria where she lived for the rest of her life.
She had 4 children and, apart from her work on the farm, she worked from that time with the RSL particularly with War Veterans suffering from post traumatic stress disorder.
She worked tirelessly to raise money for the Nurses' Memorial, unveiled in Canberra on October 2, 1999, and was, until her death, Patron of the Vietnam Civilian Nurses group (CN-ASTV) which is campaigning for rights to be recognized as war casualties.