My dad was the gunner on WWII torpedo bombers. His carrier was the last one sunk in WWII, durng Iwo Jima...the USS Bismarck Sea. Told me that his friend he kept afloat for hours died after they were pulled out of the water. He said that during Iwo, after their first run, he was tasked with hand mixng napalm to reload aboard the planes because the bombs they normally used were ineffective on the caves. After his carrier was sunk, by the time he was able to make it back to the States, his family had already been told he was dead and had held his funeral and burial. His mother passed out when he called home, which was the phone at the corner store. I still have a hard time imagining my dad as a teenaged gunner aboard a dive bomber. He enlisted under the "kiddie cruise," underage, with his mom's permission. He is on the right in the photo, having just landed with his crew. He was 6'3" and said it was "real tight in there."
My uncle survived being aboard the USS Arizona at Pearl Harbor. My kid brother just retired from 30+ years in the NIS and was the senior officer who got all the terrorists who bombed the USS Cole convicted in Yemen.
My uncle survived being aboard the USS Arizona at Pearl Harbor. My kid brother just retired from 30+ years in the NIS and was the senior officer who got all the terrorists who bombed the USS Cole convicted in Yemen.