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The “Bamboo Fleet” Shuttle Service to Corregidor

“Brad, I thought you’d get through. Glad you made it. Congratulations.”

—Lt. Gen. Jonathan Wainwright to Bamboo Fleet pilot Capt.William Bradford

In February 1942, with U-boats sinking ships one after the other in the Atlantic and the Caribbean, the surrenders of Hong Kong and Singapore, the conquests of Thailand and Burma, the defeat of the Allied fleet in the Battle of the Java Sea and the imminent fall of the Dutch East Indies, American home front hope and attention was focused on the Philippines. There the bulk of Lt. Gen. Douglas MacArthur’s combined American and Philippine forces were holding out on the Bataan peninsula and Corregidor Island against the Japanese juggernaut. What the American public and the defenders on Bataan and Corregidor did not – and could not – know was that American military leadership had written off the defenders. Strategic defense was the order of the day. The Philippines would receive only token assistance through submarine, surface ship, and air blockade running. Among the heroic groups that risked their lives to bring medicine and other vital supplies to the besieged troops was a ramshackle collection of obsolete airplanes called the “Bamboo Fleet.”

"Jitter Bill" Bradford's Bellanca on Corregidor

A still from a captured Japanese propaganda film shows what is believed to be the wrecked Bellanca “Old Number Nine,” on the side of the runway at Kindley Field, Corregidor. “Jitter Bill” Bradford flew the Bellanca as part of the Bamboo Fleet. Japanese Government photo

Based at the air base in Del Monte on the southernmost Philippine island of Mindanao, the Bamboo Fleet was operated by Captains Harold Slingsby, Dick Fellows, Joe Moore, Harvey Whitfield, and Bill Bradford. Of the group “Jitter Bill” Bradford was the most experienced pilot, having spent ten years as senior pilot and general manager for the Philippine Air Taxi Company (Patco) transporting people and cargo around the 7,000-plus islands in the Philippines. According to John Toland’s But Not in Shame, he would tally his 5,000th hour flying on a Bamboo Fleet mission ferrying out of Corregidor a cargo of live cinchona seed, used in making the anti-malarial drug quinine. When war began, the Army Air Corps purchased a variety of civilian aircraft, including Patco’s, and Bradford and other civilian pilots were commissioned captains in the Air Corps.

“Jitter Bill came to be looked upon as the chief of the Bamboo Fleet,” Lt. Col. William E. Dyess later wrote in his book The Dyess Story. “He was a character I’ll long remember. His nickname came from no lack of nerve. No one in the squadron was braver. Day after day he flew the condemned and unarmed Bellanca, taking missions that sometimes appeared to  be hopeless. But he was jittery; there is no question about that. He probably was the only man in the air forces who would try to wind his eight-day panel clock six times an hour. His speech was jerky and rapid-fire. You’d walk toward him to say something, but before you’d get your mouth open he would pop out with: ‘You bet, boy! That’s right. That’s right.’ And Bill ended all conversations, no matter the topic, with: ‘Thank you, boy. Good luck, boy.'”

The Bamboo Fleet consisted of three obsolete, fixed undercarriage airplanes. One was a Bellanca Pacemaker nicknamed “Old Number Nine,” a high-wing, cabin fuselage airplane capable of carrying seven passengers and notable for its long range (Pacemakers had set several long-distance records). It had a top speed of 180 miles per hour, and an average range of 900 miles. The second plane was a Waco UC-72, a designation given to all Wacos purchased by the AAF in 1942. A cabin fuselage biplane capable of carrying five passengers, it had a range of 600 miles and a top speed of 150 mph. Export Wacos provided valuable service for the British Long Range Desert Group during their operations in North Africa. The Waco Company would go on to build gliders used in airborne operations later in the war. The last plane was a Beech “Staggerwing” biplane. It was the fastest of the group, which wasn’t saying much. It had a top speed of 212 mph and a range of 670 miles.

Waco UC72

One of the 44 Waco civilian aircraft commandeered by the USAAF and designated as the UC-72. A plane similar to this was used in the Philippines by the Bamboo Fleet. U.S. Air Force photo

All three were at the end of their operational life; in fact the Bellanca had been condemned for private flying. But so desperate was the situation that they were pressed into service. With faster, armed Japanese aircraft a constant danger during the day, the Bamboo Fleet literally became a “fly-by-night” operation. The dangerously overloaded planes took off at dusk on hair-raising flights timed to reach their objective just as dawn was breaking. Sometimes missions were so urgent that the pilots had to fly during the day. When that happened, they would island-hop, flying at an altitude of no more than 500 feet, often just 100 feet above the water’s surface. Bamboo Fleet mechanics claimed that pilots returned with leaves and seaweed stuck to their undercarriages.

By April MacArthur was in Australia and Lt. Gen. Jonathan Wainwright was in command in the Philippines, the Japanese controlled key islands between Corregidor and Mindanao, and only Old Number Nine was operational. On April 18 a message came from Corregidor urgently requesting medical supplies.

“It became necessary that someone fly a plane of the Bamboo Fleet to Corregidor on an urgent matter, then proceed to Mindanao,” Dyess wrote. “The rub was that it would be necessary to refuel at the field on the island of Panay. And there was no way of knowing whether or not that field was in our hands or the Japs’ [according to Destination Corregidor, written by Robert M. Underbrink some 30 years after the war, Bradford actually had to refuel at Bacolod on Negros, but the concern was the same]. The fellows voted to cut for low card to determine who would get the job. Bill frowned at this and told two friends he did not intend to let any young and less experienced pilot get the assignment. After some talk Bill brought in the deck, which was shuffled and spread out. Everyone reached for a card. Bill took his and stepped far back. When the showdown came, he walked back to the table and laid down the deuce of clubs.  The others were suspicious, but Bill shook a finger at them. ‘You boys just ain’t livin’ right; ain’t livin’ right,’ he said. Then he went off to warm up his plane. The last I saw of Bill he was industriously winding his panel clock.”

Though Bradford had told his commanding officer that his chances of getting to Corregidor were “exactly zero,” he reached the island and was met by a grateful Wainwright. On the return leg the Bellanca, with Bradford and two passengers aboard, crashed during takeoff. Everyone on board survived and was evacuated a few days later when two Navy PBY Catalina flying boats successfully ran the blockade, but it was the Bamboo Fleet’s last mission.


DWIGHT JON ZIMMERMAN is a bestselling and award-winning author, radio host, and president of the...

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    This is a fascinating glimpse into a little-known part of U.S. military history. It’s also a tasty treat fro an aviation buff. There are a fair number of Beech UC-43 Staggerwing photos out there but I hadn’t seen this one before and I’ve never, ever seen a photo of a Waco UC-72 before. Of course, there is a lot more to the story but the obscure airplanes are icing on the cake.

    li class="comment byuser comment-author-steven-hoarn odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-22746">
    Steven Hoarn

    Thank you very much. While I would never say a photo makes the story, I find that great stories require great photos.

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    There is actually a lot more to this story than the author relates. The last flight of the Bamboo Fleet was made by Bradford after Bataan fell and was to fly a Japanese-American intelligence agent, a Chinese general and another Japanese-American to Mindanao. They got as far as Panay where the old Bellanca cracked up. Major Paul I. Gunn, who was on Mindanao with the Royce Raid, was ordered to fly to Panay to pick them up. Bradford himself somehow made it out of the Philippines. Carlos Romulo related in an article he wrote that Bradford had sent him a letter from an airfield in Texas. Romulo came out of Mindano on either the last flight or next to last flight made by one of the converted B-24 tranports assigned to Far East Air Force Air Transport Command.

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    Let me add one other comment : Although Harold Slingsby was one of the pilots who flew missions around the Philippines in December, 1941, he was actually an employee of Paul Gunn’s Philippines Airlines. He, along with Gunn and Captain Louis Connelly, were ordered to Australia when Far East Air Force Hq evacuated. Slingsby left on Christmas Day. They remained in Australia and became part of Far East Air Force Air Transport Command when it was organized in Feb. 1942 and made flights to Mindanao – and possibly on to Bataan. The Bamboo Fleet’s operations were primarily after Gunn and his pilots left for Australia. Ed Dyess was evidently not aware that Bill Bradford was evacuated, but somehow believed he became a POW. Bradford gave an interview in 1943 and it is my understanding that it is in the collection at the MacArthur Memorial Library in Norfolk, VA.

    li class="comment byuser comment-author-chuck-oldham even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-25140">

    That’s exactly right. Dyess wrote in his book that Bradford had been captured, but other sources said he wasn’t. For whatever reason this is a time and place in World War II history with which I’ve always been very interested, so it’s nice to read comments from someone who has studied the same period. Thanks for commenting.

    li class="comment byuser comment-author-chuck-oldham odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-25141">

    Yes, it was painful to have to limit the length of the story. The revisionist history of World War II is that we overwhelmed the Axis through sheer production, and not through the skill and bravery of our fighting men. The Philippines, the Asiatic Fleet, DESRON 29, Patwing 10, and many other units achieved amazing things against tremendous odds, as did, for example, the American Volunteer Group, and their stories have been lost in the conventional wisdom that victory was a foregone conclusion, that we suffered nothing but humiliating defeats until Midway, when the balance shifted and everything after that was an unstoppable tide. People don’t appreciate what a close-run thing it really was.