Monday 31 March 1941

Another week begins. I am now Platoon Havaldar [Sergeant] so fell in the Platoon at 8:40 a.m., called roll, etc. Various lectures followed. O&A, Military Law, Morse, etc. In the evening I went to voluntary PT to try to brush up staff for test, rope climbing, etc. Afterwards, voluntary Urdu with fellows from 8 Company. Munshi seems very interested in whether we can drive a car, fly a plane; have we seen a U-boat, submarine, etc. He asks the questions and expects a reply in Urdu. We have to lecture to the class ourselves on MR. As usual, retired thankfully.

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