Saturday, January 15, 2022

Surviving Shanghai: A Marine's story

      A girl with Russian Jewish roots meets a U.S. Marine in China.

     The first few years of Jim Randolph Jr.'s life were spent in miserable conditions -- in a Japanese internment/prison camp in Shanghai, China.
     Jim doesn't remember it; he was too young. Good thing.
     His mother could not forget. Her life would never be the same. 
Ida Roskin Randolph
     Ida Roskin Randolph was Jewish, from a family with Russian heritage whose ancestors fled -- "escaped" is another description -- from Russia to China when Communism took over the USSR. Ida and her parents grew up in Shanghai, and they were there when World War II broke out in the Far East in December 1941.
     In the end, hers is a wonderful "rest of the story" -- incredibly -- in west/central Louisiana.
James W. Randolph Sr.
     Ida was 17 when James Randolph Sr., 19, a U.S. Marine from Many, Louisiana, came into her life. It happened quite a bit: Girl from "overseas" meets American serviceman on duty, and they become a couple.
     They met through mutual friends, a girlfriend of Ida's was dating a Marine friend of Jim's. Jim found Ida attractive, and they were a match. Language wasn't a barrier; she had learned English in international school in Shanghai. Soon they were in love ... and they married. And soon, she was pregnant.    
     So James Jr. was born in Shanghai as an American dependent. He was 10 months old when the world was about to change, not -- in the short term -- for the better.
     James Sr. would have a 21-year U.S. Marine Corps career. In October 1941, he was sent from Shanghai to join the Pacific forces preparing for what became 3 1/2 years of combat against the Japanese. He made six stops of islands and countries in the Far East, survived it all and eventually returned to the U.S. as a decorated war veteran.
     And he would reunite with his wife and son in the U.S. Jim Jr.'s first memories of his father were when he was nearly 6 and they met in San Francisco in 1946.
     While Jim Sr. was in combat, Ida and Jim Jr. had been through a sort of hell of their own: prisoners of the Japanese. 
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The young coach, 1966
     We remember Jim Jr. as a high school basketball coach (and principal) in North Louisiana from the mid-1960s through the 1980s. A very good basketball coach, an organizer and promoter of the game, dedicated to it and to the relationships with the kids he coached. In the early 1970s, as a young sportswriter, we covered games that involved some of his best teams.
     We also knew that his first cousin is Stanley Tiner, our friend from late 1960s Louisiana Tech days and later our boss as editor of the afternoon Shreveport Journal, one of several newspaper editor positions Stan had over three decades. That included heading one Pulitzer Prize-winning staff in 2006.
     What we didn't know was Jim Randolph Jr.'s back story, and that of Stanley's "Aunt Ida." (Stan's mother was Jim Sr.'s sister.) Stan alerted us to the story, and provided Ida's photo.
     What Jim Jr. and Stan also share is Marines' duty. 
     Jim followed his father's path and joined the Marines at age 17 in 1958, immediately out of high school. Jim Sr. administered Junior's induction. His four years of service were during a non-combat time, and the tough Marine life  included some fun -- he played on camp basketball teams, including time as a player-coach. 
     Stan joined the Marines in the early 1960s and became a Vietnam veteran, a war correspondent and photographer. 
     Another commonality: They each went from the Marines to college -- Jim at Northwestern State (1962-66, health/P.E. major), Stan back to La. Tech (1967-69 for a degree in journalism).
     Even before he graduated, Jim (at age 25) had been named as a head basketball coach at Springhill High in April 1966. 
     His 12-season coaching career (four schools, 290 victories, a .625 winning percentage) included five playoff seasons at Zwolle (where he was high school principal for another five years) and ended in 1984 as the first successful basketball coach at Shreveport's Southwood High.
     He is 81 now, happily retired and living with wife of 28 years, Judy, in Rockwall, Texas, where he was high school principal for 10 years, the last of 25  fulltime years as a school administrator. He stays involved with his church (Lutheran) and in Marines' veterans activity.
     He doesn't push his early adventures. His family and some close friends know, and there have been stories written, but in North Louisiana, it wasn't common knowledge other than references to his being a Marine veteran. 
     Fact is: He and Ida were camp survivors.
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     Shanghai, the large southeast China port city, was a safe place in particular for Jews escaping the growing Nazi Germany terror. Jews were accepted there without visa requirements; some 20,000 fled there from eastern Europe from 1933 to '41. Many Russian refugees, such as the Roskin family, had been there for a couple of decades.
     The U.S. 4th Marine Regiment was based there from 1927 to 1941. Known as the "China Marines," they were protecting American citizens living and working in a city which had an international zone, a mix of many nationalities. 
     The Jewish population there was well-established and comfortable. But when Japanese troops took over Shanghai in 1941 -- on December 8 (note the date) -- they were instructed by Nazi Germany's leaders to round up the city's Jews and place them in a ghetto (known as Tilangiao).
     The Roskins, and the Randolphs (Ida and Jim Jr.), were in that ghetto. Jim was 14 months old when they rounded up.
     And by now, Ida was estranged from her parents -- their choice. They were appalled that a Jewish girl would out of faith, an American serviceman at that.
     "They disowned her," Jim Jr. recalled. "She gave up everything for our family, and she never saw her parents or her brother again."
     The Japanese were not as hell-bent on punishing, or killing, the Jews as the Nazis in Germany. Conditions were harsh, food was scarce and whatever work the prisoners were forced to do was labor, but most of Shanghai's Jewish population -- remarkably and fortunately -- survived. 
     Jim Jr. noted that "due to economic and personnel reasons, Japan shut down the internment camps a few years before the end of the war, and we were released."
     Ida, he said, "shut it down, almost totally. I don't remember her talking about it much."
     Jim did not remember the camp. "I didn't think a whole lot about it," he said. "It wasn't meaningful to me. Didn't make much difference."
     But he does have memories of the subsequent years in Shanghai; for instance, one story his mother did relate. "She said the Japanese were trying to find where her husband (Jim Sr.) was located," he said, "and they threatened to cut me in half if she didn't tell them. They did that with many women and their children. If that's a true story, I don't know."
     He also early memories of watching military troops marching, of Chinese "coolies" (low-wage laborers) attacking his mother and stealing a week's worth of food from her, and of living in a basement room and his mother having him sleep with her because she was afraid of rats gnawing on her little boy. (Pleasant dreams.)  
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     The Roskin parents and brother returned to Russia, and Ida learned they received harsh treatment and were forced to work on farm communes. In 1952, she got word her father had died. That was the last contact with her original family.
     But her new family soon was reunited. Ida heard her husband had survived and was back in the U.S. He sent for Ida and Jim Jr., and they took a ship from Shanghai to San Francisco.
     "I remember seeing the Golden Gate Bridge," he said, and he met -- first time in his memory -- James Randolph Sr.
      "He wasn't a big man -- about 5-foot-10, 165 pounds," he recalled. "By the time I was in high school, I was about 6-foot-1."
      They lived at Camp Pendleton in California before and after three years at Pearl Harbor in Hawaii. When Jim Sr. was assigned duty in the Korean Conflict in 1952, he took them "home" to Louisiana, to Many near Jim Jr.'s grandparents. 
     Ida and Jim Jr. began attending church in Many, the Jewish girl converted to Baptist. She would become involved in that church and one in Hornbeck, about 18 miles from Many where Ida and Jim Sr. eventually settled.
     Ida, her son remembers, "was fluent in English, and she worked to hide her accent. She wanted to be accepted in her new world."
     Jim began high school in Many, making the varsity basketball team as a freshman in 1955. When Jim Sr. was assigned duty at a New England Marine base, they moved to Kittery, Maine, where he spent his last three high school years at Traip Academy (as an all-county forward in basketball and track/field competitor).
     From there it was on to the Marines, Northwestern State (he didn't play basketball, but was a fan/spectator and student of the game when he wasn't an all-night campus security guard), and then on to teaching and coaching.
      Preparing to teach history courses, he learned more of the Japanese occupation of Shanghai and appreciated the travail he and his mother had survived.
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     Much of Jim Jr.'s family -- two sons (one deceased), three grandchildren, one great grandson -- remained in North Louisiana. Two stepchildren and two grandkids live in or near Rockwall.
     One family member who did move far away is Jim's sister, Mary. Seven years younger than him, a Florien (La.) High graduate -- also near Many -- she met her future husband while they worked at Fort Polk, the U.S. Army base near Leesville, La. She moved with him to his hometown of Lansing, Mich.
      Near the end of Jim's working career, the lives of the two people who brought him into the world ended in Shreveport -- James Sr. at age 79 in July 1999; Ida at age 78 in late January 2000.
     It had been some 60-plus years since their meeting and courtship, in Shanghai -- the start of quite a story, a mix of Russia, China, Louisiana, Judaism, Baptists, and the U.S. Marines.
     Ida's obituary in The Shreveport Times said she was "a loyal wife, loving mother and devoted child of God."
     Her son will tell you that she was courageous, adventurous, generous and a person who sacrificed so much for a good life in the United States.
Jim and Judy Randolph, at home in Rockwall, Texas



6 comments:

  1. From Jack Thigpen: Thanks so much for this story, I had no idea. Jim coached at Southwood while I was at Parkway. We became friends and had some great games. He was a super guy, I really enjoyed getting to know him. So glad to know where he is.

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  2. From Elizabeth Richardson: As you probably remember, some of Jim Randolph's earliest years were much like mine, in Shanghai. Thank goodness I was a few years younger and have no memories of that time. We probably lived a couple of miles apart at that time. We have both been lucky to be alive for so long afterward. Thanks for the blog.

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  3. From Joyce Gerrick: That was an amazing story. So much suffering. How they got through that terrible time was a miracle. Thanks for sending it.

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  4. From Kitty van der Woude: Fascinating story. I did not know Shanghai had such a huge Jewish refugee colony.

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  5. From Shirley Weaver: Thanks for sharing. Enjoyed reading Jim’s story. History was always my fav. The lives of survivors keeps me enjoying life stories.

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  6. From Dr. Leonard Ponder: This is a fascinating story, and, as you know, it involved my "neck of the woods." I did not know Jim Jr. but easily could have. He made the Many High varsity team in 1955, which would have been the 1955-56 season. I graduated from Pleasant Hill in May 1955. So I missed playing against him by just that much. I graduated with a B.S. from Northwestern in January 1959, and stayed on to work on a M.S. through July 1960. So I missed him at Northwestern by just that much.
    It is seldom that someone of Jewish faith converts to a protestant faith, as Jim's mother did. Even more rare is a conversion to the Baptist brand of protestant faith. However, when the layers are folded back it should not be so surprising. More than ever before I am realizing that almost all of the Baptist faith (in fact almost all of the protestant faith in general) is grounded in Judaism. That statement probably would not be well received by many, if not most, of my Baptist brethren, and probably very few others. The worship services differ considerably, but the basic beliefs are very similar except for the belief about Jesus. That, of course, makes all the difference.
    Thanks for sharing Jim Jr.'s story. I wish I could have known him.

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