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Nick Cherniavsky Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield

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<strong>Nick</strong> U~miavsky 114<br />

every nationality t~as represented just like the character <strong>of</strong> SZlanghai<br />

tkr-t those years too.<br />

Tvm thbgs that I d d<br />

like to trention about the cruise to aefoo ms<br />

me, that as w wre approaching Chefoo, a sister ship <strong>of</strong> ours, sam kind<br />

<strong>of</strong> IST was canhg back £ran Chefoo, and w had this meting out ia the<br />

open sea, and they =re close amugh &re they could c-icate by the<br />

use <strong>of</strong> a lullhorn. They told us that as they =re caning to aefoo in<br />

their turn, a couple <strong>of</strong> days before us or so a Nationalist Chinese air<br />

force bomber Imbed them, and didn't hit than, ht straddled them with tm<br />

bmbs, and this <strong>of</strong> course ms a warning frcm the Nationalist Chinese<br />

govermmt for other ships not to deliver any supplies to the areas <strong>of</strong><br />

&ha Mch =re under Cammist control, and hfoo was under CamaJnist<br />

Red Army occupation or control at times. So there ws same discussion<br />

aboard aur ship whether WE should continue to hfoo or turn back, and I<br />

blFwe they cammdcated by radio with 3mghai headquarters and -re<br />

told to proceed on, and R did arrive in Chefao without any problem. We<br />

unloaded our cargo, which consisted <strong>of</strong> did supplies, some grain, and<br />

55-gallon d m <strong>of</strong> oil and gasoline.<br />

All <strong>of</strong> us Ere able to car^ ashore in mefoo. k =re processed for the<br />

call on shore by Red m s e Amy <strong>of</strong>ficials, and there =re a mber <strong>of</strong><br />

fonzlal dinners. 'he rnajor one aich was thrown in our honor by the Red<br />

m s e Cammist <strong>of</strong>ficials <strong>of</strong> the city wts a Wse-style dinner. There<br />

=re a lot <strong>of</strong> toasts for mtual friendship, et cetera, and all that junk<br />

that is usually said on occasions <strong>of</strong> that nature. And then w =re able<br />

to discaver a wry tiny foreign colony in Chefoo, which consisted <strong>of</strong> some<br />

Russians, s- French, I believe, scm &mums, those people. I remember<br />

that I becam some&& -re mil-acquainted in the c m e <strong>of</strong> our three or<br />

four day stay in &Em, with a young couple whose name w.s Bamgartner,<br />

and I believe the husband was G e m<br />

and the wife ms Russian, and I<br />

visited them a few t hs, had a few meals with them. Chfoo impressed UE<br />

as a mch smaller city than any ohr place &ere I had been, or mch more<br />

typically Qlinese than either Tientsin, Tsingao or naturally, Shanghai,<br />

and mst <strong>of</strong> the buildings ere typically <strong>of</strong> W.nese architecture. The<br />

streets Ere rmch mre mse in appearance too-mre crooked and winding<br />

and narmier, etcetera.<br />

In any cae, following the termination <strong>of</strong> our biness in Chefoo, w<br />

returned to Shanghai. And as I trentioned, I never obtained the positim<br />

with UNRRA's fleet Ixtt shortly thereafter I got a job as chief guard at<br />

UlWU motor pool in T&ang-pl, district <strong>of</strong> Shanghai, and ms there for-I<br />

don' t x ed1 how many mmths , lxlt for, I muld say, nearly a year, until<br />

the UNRRA mission in Q-dm ws closed. And my wife cam to Shanghai too,<br />

and joined me, and for a aile w stayed with my parents in their aparant,<br />

particularly during the tinle when me <strong>of</strong> than, or both my dad and my<br />

mother, mld b on a cruise. Sounds like a vacation cruise, and I 'm sure<br />

that's what it was for my mther kt for my dad <strong>of</strong> course that vim his<br />

wrk.<br />

Incidentally, my dad in the eighteen mnhs that tae had this job, managed<br />

to raise himself to the ladder <strong>of</strong> the hierarchy an boaxd a ship to a<br />

position <strong>of</strong> chief engineer kan the oiler, and I believe that during the<br />

last six~ll~lths or so <strong>of</strong> his mrk with this outfit he ws chief engineer<br />

aboard the same ship that he started, arnd in m y ways it was, for my<br />

<strong>Nick</strong> <strong>Cherniavsky</strong> <strong>Memoir</strong>, vol. 2 - Archives/Special Collections - Norris L Brookens Library - <strong>University</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Illinois</strong> at <strong>Springfield</strong> - UIS

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