Memoir of the A-bombing:
Sharp Flash: The Unforgettable Day
by Setsuko Morita
   Atomic Bomb Witness for This Foundation

It was four months before the end of the war that I was able to start at the girl's school that I had always wanted to go to. Because of wartime shortages, I could not get all of my uniform. So I just had black dress material with two white stripes, a white tie and a school badge in the shape of a plum blossom. There were only two classes in my school year. The school was Daini-kenjo: Second Prefectural Girl's High School, which was near my home. At my school, I sewed a blouse for the first time. Since white sailor-type uniforms were forbidden at that time, that blouse was for my summer uniform and was not pure white. All female students had to wear "monpe"(*1) during the mobilization(*2).
  On August 6, the location of labor service was assigned for each school, and we were divided into two groups: the building demolition
(*3) group and the agricultural work group. The West class of second-year students headed to the place known at the time as Zakoba-machi (close to Hiroshima City Hall), and the remaining three classes of first- and second-year students made their way to the field at the East Drill Ground near the north exit of Hiroshima Station.
  I was completely exhausted from the daily heavy physical work, but I started weeding about 8am. It was ten minutes later that it happened. There was a sudden sharp flash. I was overcome by the blast and my body was thrown into the air.
  It seems that I passed out for a few minutes. The next thing I knew, the area around me was dark, and I was surprised by figures looking like ghosts that stood up one after another in the midst of the smoke. Everyone had burnt hair and their clothes were hanging down in rags. They were shaking and could not say a word. It was like a nightmare, and I started to wonder what I looked like.
  Both my arms were burned. The skin of the inner side of my left arm was hanging down to my fingertips, and the skin of my elbow on the outer side of my right arm was torn. From the wrist and beyond were all blisters. The back of my right leg was all burned. I supposed I had my back turned when the bomb dropped.

East Drill Ground ("A-bomb Drawings by Survivors", Mrs. Setsuko Morita)
  Our young school mistress was also seriously injured. Nevertheless, a few of us gathered together at a time and evacuated to Hiroshima Tosyogu, a shrine nearby. We splashed water from our drink bottles on each other to relieve the pain while we waited for aid, but no one came. The city was engulfed in black smoke and flames. A bunch of people looking unearthly distressed were coming my way, crying out strangely.
  Those of us who were able to walk were divided into several groups, and headed for our school, which was located in Ujina at the time. We could not enter the city center, so we headed south, walking along the military railway tracks from Hiroshima station. On the way, when we crossed the bridge over Enko-gawa River, it looked like someone tripped and fell into the river. Looking down, I saw many corpses floating down the river from upstream.
  The school was still standing, but the building was damaged and we could not go inside, so we went to ask for help at the girls' vocational school that was just next door. The classrooms, corridors and Mushiros
(*4) spread out in the exercise yard were full of seriously injured people. On the afternoon of the following day, a relief car came to help.
  My home near the school was half-destroyed but still standing, and my father and mother were alive with light injuries. They desperately tended my wounds that smelled like something rotting, and I made a fair recovery in about three months.

Ms. Morita (second from left) involved in testimony activities at the A-Bomb Exhibition at United Nations Headquarters in May last year.
  Of the West class of second-year students who were involved in building demolition work at Zakoba-machi, 38 students died. They say that the only one to survive, Ms. Setsuko Sakamoto, is the model for the film "Children of Hiroshima" (directed by Kaneto Shindo, released in 1952).
  First-year students who survived with keloid scars on their faces apparently hid themselves from view during their puberty and youth. I felt lonesome through the first half of my life with no children, but now I am encouraged by meeting children through my A-bomb testimony activities.
(*1) Loose-fitting work trousers for women that are tapered at the ankle.
(*2) Students were forcefully mobilized to work at factories and the like to make up for labor shortages.
(*3) To prevent fires caused by air-raids from spreading to surrounding areas, buildings were torn down in advance, to create a fireproof area.
(*4) Mats made of straw or other grass material.

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Setsuko Morita

Born November 22, 1932. Experienced the atomic bombing at East Drill Ground, approximately two kilometers from the hypocenter, at the age of twelve as a first-year student at Second Prefectural Girl’s High School. From the age of 56, started activities as an atomic bomb witness, at a group to pass on stories of the A-bombing, an association of A-Bomb sufferers in Hiroshima Prefecture, and others. Registered last year as an Atomic Bomb Witness for This Foundation. Also participates in peace activities overseas, and gave an atomic bomb testimony in New York in May of last year and in Paris in February this year.

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