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464 pages, Paperback
First published February 7, 2012
As church bells pealed furiously, fighters ripped off disguises, brandished weapons and charged their assigned targets. Units fanned out to attack the mess hall and kitchen, main barracks and two smaller barracks. Those concealed in the church poured into the convent in search of the three American officers.
Most of the Americans were seated at the long mess table sheltered by tents along the eastern side of the plaza, and it was there that the scores of native prisoners and laborers standing around the square converged…First Sergeant James M. Randles was among the first to fall, his skull split with an ax. Another soldier’s head was severed from his shoulders by a bolo and fell into his plate. The Americans fought back with anything they could grab – chairs, clubs, knives and forks, pots and pans. Cook Melvin D. Walls, a pitcher on the company baseball team, threw a pot of boiling water at the attackers, then continued to hold them at bay by hurling canned goods.