“No greater record has emerged from the War than that
of the 1st Cavalry Division – swift and sure in the attack,
tenacious and durable in defense, and loyal and cheerful under hardship. It
has written its own noble history. My personal connection with
it in many moments of crisis has especially endeared it to me."
Douglas
MacArthur
Tokyo 1946

General of the Army, Douglas MacArthur on his flag ship observing
his beloved MP Platoon,
1st Cavalry Division storm the beach at
Los Negros Island and secure it for the rest of the division. At
the personal direction of General MacArthur, the MP Platoon and
elements of the 8th Engineers went ashore first in this and all
subsequent beach landings. Due to their tenacity and success
at securing these beaches the MP Platoon had the honor of leading
the march of the Occupation Forces into Tokyo.

After six months of training in Australia, the 1st Cavalry
Division got its firs taste of combat. On February 29, 1944 the men of
the division sailed for the Admiralty Islands and stormed ashore in
an amphibious landing at Los Negros Island. The MP Platoon, Headquarters
Troop, 1st Cavalry Division along with elements of the 8th Engineers
were first ashore to secure the beach landing and make the way clear
for the follow on units. After a fierce campaign in which the enemy
lost 7,000 combat soldiers, the division and its MP Platoon could look
with pride on its first combat test of World War II.
The next action for the Cavalry troops was on the Philippine
Island of Leyte. The division fought tirelessly against the Japanese
fortifications. With the last of the strongholds eliminated,
the division moved on to Luzon, the main island of the Philippines.
One of the First Team’s most noted feats was accomplished during
the fighting for Luzon. On January 31, 1945, General Douglas
MacArthur issued the order, “Go to Manila, free the prisoners
at Santo Tomas, take Malaccan Palace and the legislative building.” The
next day, the “Flying Column,” as the element came to be
known, jumped off to slice through 100 miles of Japanese territory. Leading
this column were members of the MP Platoon, 1st Cavalry Division. Hours later, the 1st Cavalry
was in Manila and the prisoners were freed. The First Team was “First
in Manila”
As the war came to a sudden end, MacArthur’s First Team was
given the honor of leading the Allied Occupational Army into Tokyo,
achieving its second notable first – “First in Tokyo”. The
MP Platoon proudly led this march into Tokyo.

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1ST CAVALRY DIVISION ASSOCIATION
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Jim FARQUHARSON writes:
“I saw something on Leyte back in ’44
that was so unexpected, so 1st Cav, that it stuck in my mind for
the last 51 years. The campaign to retake Leyte was fought
in the mud. We hadn’t been on the island for more than
a week when a Typhoon hit. It swamped the place. The
constant rains that followed never let it dry for more than two
days at a time. The main supply route (MSR) in the Leyte
Valley that supplied the 25th and 32nd Infantry Divisions and us,
was a little pre-war, 2-lane road of dubious pavement. It
was OK for buffalo carts and an occasional car, but as a 3-Division
MSR, it soon sank out of sight.
Most of the supplies for the 32nd Infantry
Division were brought to Carigara on the Northern part of the island
by landing craft. If you drove on the road from the beach
we’d hit six weeks before, it wasn’t too bad for the
first ten miles. The Engineers did their best to surface
it and build it up out of the mud. But it was a hopeless task. For
the last fifteen miles or so it was a rut and quagmire of axle-deep
mud all the way to Carigara. Once you passed where the Engineers
were working you went to 4-wheel drive and ploughed your way through
the soupy mud. Throughout the entire island the roads, fields,
air strips, vehicles, tents, boots, and people were always muddy.
About six weeks after we’d landed
and helped MacArthur keep his promise to return, several of us
went back to the beach in a jeep. The day happened to be
a sunny one. It didn’t dry anything out, but it did
give us a chance to see the mud in the distance that the rain had
kept hidden. Returning from the beach that afternoon, we
drove off the good part of the MSR and sank into the mud filled
stretch of road. In those days there were no signs stating “You’re
in CAV COUNTRY”. Our sector looked pretty much like
everyone else’s, MUDDY. It appeared that way until
we came to a little barrio where there was a cross-road. We
hadn’t seen a soldier when we passed this place in the morning. But
that afternoon, in the middle of the intersection, standing
on a freshly painted bright yellow 55 gallon drum was a
1st Cav MP. This trooper was immaculate with shined boots,
polished brass, enameled helmet liner, a clean MP Brassard, pressed
uniform and clean WHITE GLOVES! I had never seen
anyone so out of place in my life until I saw this guy. Then
it occurred to me “What the Hell” why not? Everybody
that drove past that intersection knew who the hell was in charge. They
were in CAV COUNTRY! Our column was briefly stopped at the
intersection and when that MP waved us through we drove slowly
so as not to get the bright yellow drum muddy. All of us
were glad the 1st Cav had put on quite a show for us. It
reminded us of who we were and of our responsibilities to our unit. And
we felt a sense of great pride. This is CAV Country Sir!”


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