Original Blood Soaked WW2 Japanese Good Luck "Meatball" Flag
Straight from my personal collection I offer this outstandingly eerie yet mesmerizing example of a captured Japanese soldiers good luck flag. The unfortunate soldiers blood drowning out the words of endearment written by his family and friends. The blood in some places literally cutting through the cloth like a stencil of death.
The leather corner reinforcements have since rotted away leaving only hints under the stitches.
This fantastic piece is a frame able size of 3’x27”. In fact it was framed and hanging in my war room for many years. I reluctantly offer it up as I just don’t have the space to enjoy a tidy and organized war room without tiptoeing and leaping over stacks of framed treasures and piles of militaria, so this goes so something neglected can be hung and enjoyed.
Straight from my personal collection I offer this outstandingly eerie yet mesmerizing example of a captured Japanese soldiers good luck flag. The unfortunate soldiers blood drowning out the words of endearment written by his family and friends. The blood in some places literally cutting through the cloth like a stencil of death.
The leather corner reinforcements have since rotted away leaving only hints under the stitches.
This fantastic piece is a frame able size of 3’x27”. In fact it was framed and hanging in my war room for many years. I reluctantly offer it up as I just don’t have the space to enjoy a tidy and organized war room without tiptoeing and leaping over stacks of framed treasures and piles of militaria, so this goes so something neglected can be hung and enjoyed.
Straight from my personal collection I offer this outstandingly eerie yet mesmerizing example of a captured Japanese soldiers good luck flag. The unfortunate soldiers blood drowning out the words of endearment written by his family and friends. The blood in some places literally cutting through the cloth like a stencil of death.
The leather corner reinforcements have since rotted away leaving only hints under the stitches.
This fantastic piece is a frame able size of 3’x27”. In fact it was framed and hanging in my war room for many years. I reluctantly offer it up as I just don’t have the space to enjoy a tidy and organized war room without tiptoeing and leaping over stacks of framed treasures and piles of militaria, so this goes so something neglected can be hung and enjoyed.
