Form a Task Force, Execute Mission, Disperse
Gather, function, disperse. That sequence described our lives. There was
little time to reflect on what happened to the assault troops that we had
helped get ashore. Where now, after the landing, were Army divisions like
the 3rd Infantry, the 36th Infantry, the 45th Infantry, the First Armored,
and units of Darby's Rangers? Their peril extended long after our primary
missions were accomplished. Their sacrifices brought us victory in the titanic
land war in Europe. This distancing from the realities of our most recent
soldier-partners occurred even with our own sister warships. We were with
them for times and then separated for times.
DesRon 13 pretty well ceased to exist by the middle of 1944. DesDiv 25, the
Ludlow, Woolsey and Edison with the addition at times of Benson, or Mayo,
or Madison, were rejoined occasionally, but war stirred the pot constantly.
The original destroyer relationships of 1942 gave way by 1944 to newly
constructed, intact, squadrons of destroyers and destroyer escorts. The destroyer
escorts were now the backbone of ASW. Many of the surviving early WW II
Benson/Livermore destroyers came to be identified as those specialized in
the close in, "shoot `em up", missions. Some of those early destroyers were
still present in ASW screens, but were there now primarily to enhance a convoy's
anti-aircraft defense capability. Such was the duty the destroyer USS Lansdale
was executing when she was sunk in April, 1944.
By the Fall of 1944, the Edison had just come through five straight assault
landings. An Allied defeat at Salerno would have been a major setback, and
indeed, as I learned later, there had been high level discussion during its
early phase of abandoning the hard won southern beachhead and lightering
those troops off to link up with the British who had the northern sector
responsibility. That would have been an enormously complicated maneuver,
totally unplanned with respect to availability of assault craft and support
ships. Morale would have taken a terrific jolt. Had the German High Command
been willing to pull down its troops in northern Italy to join Kesselring
in the Naples/Salerno area, they might have hurled us back at Salerno. That
did not happen. The U.S. forces, instead of pulling back, brought in all
the reserves available from Sicily and with their naval gunfire ships as
artillery, beat the Germans back and won the day. Anzio worked out to be
a long and soldier-wise, costly, effort. It was costly at sea, too. Our effort
to advance north of Naples, with its ill-defined objectives, stalled out.
At the Anzio beachhead, as at Salerno, the Germans attempted a major counter
thrust but the Allies again were prepared to make sure that it failed. Finally,
at Southern France, those of us in the assault business began to realize
that the Allies now had the makings of victory in their grasp.
No Specific Turning Point, But Clues Were There
I certainly did not develop any sense of a specific war-in-Europe turning
point while all this was going on. Salerno taught those of us in the assault
business that we had developed into a formidable amphibious landings capability.
I was aware of changes in strategy along the way but I could not have articulated
them. The success of the landings in Southern France, with our 7th Army advancing
north to link up with the Normandy invasion forces, demonstrated that the
Allies were up to more than a general tightening of the screws on Hitler
in Europe. The Allies were now ready to carve up some of his armies.
The picture at sea in the Atlantic and Mediterranean was improving too. Again
I doubt if those involved in that still very dangerous convoy work were aware
of a turning point. Later in this Chapter, this story will take another look
at what was happening at sea. We will re-visit the challenges met by convoys,
spanning a half year in time, in transit in the western Mediterranean, to
bring needed support to Italy, Southern France, India and Russia. Even by
consulting records now available covering the actions of those convoys, a
researcher who had not been told how it all came out might infer that the
issue of the European seawar was as much in doubt in the Fall of 1944 as
in the Fall of 1943.
This was actually not the case at all. Within the times framed by convoys
KMF-25A and UGS-38, the situation changed dramatically. Convoys were loading
in England and in the east coast ports of the U.S. for their ultimate
destinations. Intermediate stopping points were no longer needed for contingency
purposes. Reflecting those new realities, in a change of escort strategy,
convoys in 1944 would now keep their screens and naval command structure
intact from port of origination to port of destination.
Let me reemphasize that few on board the Edison indulged in heavy thinking
about the overall course of the war. For sure, the "big picture" was far
from this junior officer's mind.
The Allied High Command: 1942 - Conclusion of WW II
For the core of this story, I was a very junior officer. I accepted the naval
leadership structure without question. I have commented on some glitches
along the way. I now have the benefit of an examination, after 55 years,
of the U.S. military leadership and the structure that President Franklin
Roosevelt put in place in the immediate aftermath of Pearl Harbor. I can
now better see how this group of U.S. leaders lent their talents and energies
to the creation of what became known as the Allied High Command.
For the most part, the Allied commands did not permit themselves to get into
thinking ruts. When the leadership perceived that the our side had gained
an advantage, they were quick to exploit that advantage. Unlike the view
from the deck of a destroyer, there was a "big" picture, and our military
leaders lost little time in exploiting the advantages gained. Historians
have accorded U.S. WW II leaders deserved recognition as heroes. From my
own re-examination of the destroyer war in the Atlantic and Mediterranean
areas, I have developed other appreciations for those wartime leaders. For
the most part, they listened to each other. The majority of them were very
smart. They knew what they could count on from the "rank and file" and they
pushed it hard. At the outset of this story, it never entered my mind that
I would be presenting such views. The story itself convinced me.
Coming back to the Edison and the destroyer perspective, by 1944 I could
see that assault landings had become a specialty for some destroyers. Convoy
work had become a specialty for destroyer escorts, with U.S. destroyers and
British cruisers supplementing convoy screens for AA defense upon entering
the Mediterranean. At Gibraltar, or at Alboran Island, just inside the western
Mediterranean, these AA supplement ships would be added to the eastbound
convoys. The Allied High Command now had the luxury of putting past experience
to work, rather than plugging any available ship into emergency service to
fill slots.
In Chapter Twelve, I will take another page or two from the annals of our
sister destroyers in the Pacific War. The Edison was to go to the Pacific
before her World War II duties were over. If events recalled from 55 years
can be called coincidences, an unlikely communications event on the Edison
in 1944 brought me then to a brief side glance at that Pacific War.
FCTF-Pacific
One evening when the Edison was anchored in the Bay of Naples, and I was
again the OOD, the Captain came back from the beach. He had had a few. Liquor,
or wine, whatever, the stuff loosened him up. He was normally a very quiet,
introspective man. He was also very intelligent. I have not researched his
class standing at the Naval Academy, but he had that kind of "native
intelligence" that does not always translate into high class standing. His
mind was constantly at work. And during WW II, his mind was always at work
on how to beat the enemy.
This particular evening, the skipper came into the wardroom. That was unusual.
His normal place to be was either his stateroom in port, or his emergency
stateroom on the bridge or the bridge itself when underway. A destroyer skipper
in WW II got very, very little sleep.
There was no activity in the wardroom that evening. It was after dinner and
few officers were aboard. Lieutenant Commander Hepburn A. Pearce sat down
on the transom. Called transoms, these were wide divans along the skin of
the ship on each side of the wardroom under the now plugged-up portholes.
(Differing from the transom found across the top of a door, there is a nautical
tradition for the word "transom". But, even the usual nautical variations
are farfetched for the context of the word as it was used in a destroyer
wardroom.) These divans, long enough to sleep on (often officers in transit
had to sleep on them), were made of some imitation, non flammable, leather-like
material. It was like the Naugahyde seat covering used after the war. Just
as I was about to go back to the quarterdeck, the Captain said, "Frank, is
the Communications Officer aboard?" I knew that he was aboard, and that he
wanted Lt. Chauncey Torrance. (Mother, I hated it when you called me Frankie,
but I forgave you when I discovered that Chauncey was a name option that
you did not pick.) Chauncey Torrance was one of the most engaging men I have
ever met. I knew him a little extra because I was one of the four officers
aboard who knew the emergency code setting of the Electric Coding Machine-ECM,
before that acronym was usurped by Electronic Counter Measures. I called
for Chauncey to come to the wardroom. He probably never forgave me. He was
about to be introduced to a kind of "sweat" exercise.
"Chauncey, I want to send a Secret dispatch to the Commander Fast Carrier
Task Forces-Pacific.", said the Captain. Chauncey looked like he had been
struck by lightning, but give him a lot of credit, he kept his cool. The
skipper was always doodling his ideas on those little communications pads,
and he had been working on this one, as Chauncey and I realized when he told
us, "Go over this to see that I have not made any grammar errors or left
anything out." Now, both Chauncey and I knew that the Captain was in a destroyer
division chain of command in Naples, Italy, and that there were a dozen or
more "higher authorities" between the Edison and an Admiral in the Pacific.
We also knew that this dispatch would have to go to Radio Annapolis and then
to Radio San Diego and out across the Pacific. And we also knew that if you
were not an addressee you were not supposed to "break", that is decode, messages
not intended for you. And we also knew that that protocol was constantly
breached and that surely some high command along the way, puzzled, would
break that message. And that then we would all be in some federal prison.
When we read what he wanted to send, we knew we had to talk him out of it.
Here is my best recollection of the dispatch.
"To: COMMANDER FAST CARRIER TASK FORCES PACIFIC (we found out later it was
Admiral Marc Mitscher)
From: COMMANDING OFFICER, USS EDISON
Subject: NIGHT ATTACK TACTICS ON JAPANESE FLEET
Launch black cat squadron (these were night flying lagoon-based PBY seaplane
aircraft) to get in behind Japanese Fleet at night. Direct these planes to
drop flares behind Japanese warships. Launch dive bombers and torpedo bombers
from your carriers before dawn, timed to get Japanese Fleet silhouetted in
front of flares dropped by black cat planes. Deliver attack and recover carrier
aircraft after dawn.
/s/ H.A. Pearce, Commanding Officer, USS Edison"
With courage, Chauncey spoke first. "Captain, I know you have given a lot
of thought to this. I know that your earlier experience being attacked by
the Japanese aircraft in the South Pacific has made you think a lot about
what we could do to counter attack. This is entirely logical and there are
no errors that I can see. It gives us a weapon we would not normally have
because our carriers do not operate planes at night. But please Captain,
protocol would suggest that you might go to our Division Commander and see
if he has an idea as to how to get this idea put into play." "Thanks Chauncey,
but the idea will be squashed if we do it that way.", the Captain responded.
"Send it out." I was an onlooker. I had no ideas about how we could even
slow this one down. We actually spent more than minutes, probably an hour
to try to keep the Skipper from getting, at the very least, a reprimand.
Chauncey took the dispatch and Chauncey sent it out.
Two weeks later Chauncey Torrance brought me a copy of a "Speedmail' , addressed
to the CO USS Edison and signed by Admiral Mitscher. Speedmail was a sealed
envelope containing official mail which was physically moved by the fastest
available, secure, aircraft courier service. It said, in effect, "Thank you
for your suggestion. It is incorporated into our battle plans and will be
considered for use at the first opportunity that circumstances permit. I
am always happy to receive suggestions from the commanders of destroyers
under my command."
Whew! That little dispatch had gotten all the way to the Admiral in the Pacific,
who first treated it with the respect its originality required, and then
did not even look up to see if the Edison was a part of his Force. Mitscher's
instinctive thought was to thank the originator. And despite my forebodings
and Chauncey's, for once the protocol was observed and no one along the way
decoded the message.
I can recall an event or two where each officer of the Edison and I, and
events where some of the petty officer watch standers, and I, were partners
in some challenge like the one above. Most of these were little pieces of
ordinary life. A few were life threatening, thankfully very few. Chasing
a loose 600 pound depth charge on the main deck aft was one where a torpedoman
and I gave up finally when the solid green water almost put both of us over
the side. Let it roll around and hope that the safety train keeps it unarmed.
Marvin Tanner, a great little reserve officer from Louisiana, was my partner
in another communications episode aboard the Edison. That occurred in Edison's
first CIC. In Chapter Ten, I covered an assignment that Joe Dwyer and I carried
out together in Casco Bay. Joe, now 82 (in 1998), favored me with a story
of an event which occurred after I left the Edison. I will get to Joe Dwyer's
story near the end of this chapter. Here now, some reader feedback.
Feedback
New Edison readers have come on board since the release of Chapter Ten.
Rick Sotis. Son of Jack Sotis, a torpedoman on the USS Edison reports that
he is furnishing his father copies of the chapters as they come along. Rick
e-mailed me on 2/8/98.
Tim Koerber. Son of H. George Koerber, a gunner's mate on the USS Edison,
Tim intends to make some chapters available to his father in hard copy. Tim
e-mailed me on 3/7/98.
Pete Mogor. Son of Alex Mogor, a signalman on the USS Edison. Pete e-mailed
me 3/15/98
The supply ship USS Electra was torpedoed off Casablanca. That event and
the subsequent action to save the ship was covered in Chapter Six. Jonathan
Cook-Fisher, a grandson of Commander W.D. Cook, SC, USNR has e-mailed me.
Commander Cook was Electra's Supply Officer and was aboard Electra when she
was torpedoed. His grandson downloaded Chapter Six of this story and gave
it to his grandfather. Electra was not grounded outside the harbor as I reported
in Chapter Six, based on reading Samuel Eliot Morison's account in his Volume
II, "Operations in North African Waters." Let me present here a correction
from Commander Cook, an eyewitness, who also reports that the torpedoing
occurred on his birthday.
"The Electra was towed into the (Casablanca) harbor and tied up at the Jettee
d'Allure, and there she sank leaving only the main deck above water. A navy
salvage team made repairs which took four or five months and enabled us to
get back to the United States approximately the first part of May, 1943."
Convoys Transit The Mediterranean
KMF-25A
As the number of Hitler's Mediterranean sea bases declined in late 1943 and
early 1944, the number of his subs in the Mediterranean declined. Some of
the "slack" was taken up by Goering's air force. KMF-25A, originating in
the United Kingdom with cargo in 26 ships for Palermo and Naples transited
into the eastbound Tunisian War Channel of the Mediterranean on 6 November,
1943. The escort force of eight U.S. destroyers was under U.S. command, both
force and command a rarity for this routing of a UK-originating convoy. The
screen was supplemented by HMS Colombo, an AA cruiser, three British Hunt
class destroyers and two Greek destroyer escorts. At sunset, all escorts
went to battle stations and Allied fighters returned to their bases. Just
after sunset, U.S. destroyer Laub's radar picked up a number of aircraft
to the north. Laub was the assigned radar picket ship out ahead of the convoy
and similar dispositions found U.S. destroyers Beatty and Tillman on the
starboard and port quarters, respectively. All destroyers made smoke. From
about 1800 to 1830, Luftwaffe glide bomb and torpedo attacks were pressed
home. The U.S. destroyer Beatty was hit by a torpedo in the after engine
room about 1815. With her keel broken, Beatty sank about 2300. Once the escort
screen had been punctured, two transports were torpedoed. These were the
SS Santa Elena, of U.S. registry and the Dutch merchantman, the Marnix van
St. Aldegonde. Edison had convoyed the latter ship many times. The U.S. screen
commander directed five of his screen destroyers plus transports Monterey
and Ruyz (Dutch registry) to assist in rescue operations. Four more U.S.
destroyers were ordered out of Algiers and tugs were ordered out of Philippeville
to assist in the rescue operations. Santa Elena sank in the outer harbor
of Philippeville and the Aldegonde grounded on the way in. Over 6,000 men
were rescued. Loss of life was greatly cut down by effective rescue efforts.
KMF-26
The rescue success of Convoy KMF-25A was not repeated with Convoy KMF-26,
which sustained grievous personnel losses on 26 November 1943. Again, the
German air attack delivered the damaging weapons. After the enemy pathfinder
plane, at an upper altitude, vectored flare dropping planes to get the convoy
illuminated, a coordinated attack by planes carrying glide bombs, and others
carrying torpedoes, was made. These attacks usually took up an entire hour,
especially as Allied fighter cover was withdrawn at dusk. KMF-26 received
shadowing aircraft warnings from Mediterranean shore-based stations but received
no warning of actual aircraft attack. I am indebted to Drake Davis, Webmaster
of the USS Savannah, for his research diligence in uncovering reports from
the British Admiralty, the U.S. National Archives and Records Administration,
the U.S. Army, and CinClantFlt regarding the sinking of the troopship SS
Rohna. Drake sent copies from which I drew material on KMF-26.
The Henschel Hs 293 glide bomb was now a preferred Luftwaffe weapon against
convoys in dusk and approaching darkness. We had developed radio link jamming
equipment but it was not yet widely installed nor did we have much experience
in using it. With the escorts absorbed in dodging these radio controlled
devices, torpedo attacks could then be made with a better chance of hitting
major targets. From the glide bomb carrying aircraft, a target would be selected,
and that "mother" plane would descend to about 4,000 feet on a course parallel
to the target. Just forward of the target's beam the rocket powered missile
would be released and initially would fly parallel to the mother plane while
radio-link flight controls were checked out. Then the missile would be turned
toward the target and nosed over to get down to an approach altitude near
the water in level flight. At the chosen point the missile would be nosed
into the target. This final phase could be accompanied by any last minute
course correction needed. Merchant ships and LSTs were favorite targets,
since they were capable of putting up the least flak and were incapable of
last minute maneuvers to avoid being hit.
As it left Gibraltar behind, KMF-26 proceeded with 17 ships in five columns
screened by ten escorts. Destination was Port Said, Egypt. In company with
four other ships, the SS Rohna sailed from Oran on 25 November 1943 and joined
the convoy at 1530 on the 25th. She became the second ship in the port column
and her 2nd officer, J.E. Wills, in his report to the Admiralty stated that
the convoy was then in 6 columns and totaled 24 ships. Rohna, out of India
but with Canadian Registry, had 2,000 U.S. troops aboard, with their equipment,
and a crew of 218. The minesweeper, USS Pioneer, AM105, joined the convoy
off Oran, Algiers on the 26th. Six escorts were British and four were U.S.
In addition to Pioneer, the USS Portent, the Herbert C. Davis and the Frederick
C. Jones were in the escort. For the afternoon of the 26th, 2nd Officer Wills'
report showed good visibility with the sea made up in a long swell. The following
paragraph appears in the "Remarks" section of the USS Pioneer's report to
CinClant:
"No messages were received prior to or during the attack regarding enemy
planes or convoy action. We received no information on joining convoy, as
to who was the senior escort. We had no radio code call assigned."
2nd Officer Wills of the Rohna:
"No warnings of enemy aircraft were received. I came off the bridge at 1620
on the 26th of November (1943) and went to my cabin for tea. About ten minutes
later I thought I heard gunfire. I had just arrived on the bridge when I
saw a splash in the water about 100 feet from the stern of the anti-aircraft
cruiser HMS Coventry. The Coventry was at this time ahead of the centre of
the convoy, off our starboard bow....The extra 2nd Officer ran to sound the
alarm bells, and everyone went to action stations. (Rohna carried one 4"
gun, one 12 pounder, six Oerlikons, two Hotchkiss, and two Twin Lewis) For
the next forty minutes there were enemy aircraft constantly in sight...They
kept out of range and appeared to be attacking the escorts....I saw several
glider bombs released..At this time I did not know anything about these glider
bombs , to me they appeared to be British fighters attacking the bombers
and being shot down."
"The convoy did not alter course or reduce speed. The enemy planes continued
skirting the convoy, making direct attacks on the escorts, and I learned
later that a torpedo attack was made on the convoy; their intention was to
cripple the escorts before attacking the merchant ships. Shortly after 1700
several other enemy aircraft appeared, and at one time I saw four in formation
off the port quarter. At 1725, I observed two bombers approaching from the
port quarter, flying at approximately 3,000 feet. One attacked the ship ahead,
the other, when he was abeam of us, swerved towards us and launched a bomb
from about 2 points before the beam. At this time we were 15 miles from Jijelli,
North Africa, steering 100 degrees true at 12 knots."
"When first released the bomb appeared to be a little below and to the starboard
of the plane, it then closed the plane, shot downwards, swerving to the right
of the plane and a red glow appeared in its nose. When it was half way I
realized that it was a glider bomb; I gave orders for the port Oerlikon to
fire, but I do not think any hits were scored. The bomb struck the ship in
the engine room on the port side, just above the water line. No. 4 bulkhead
collapsed, and the Radio Officer who was on the boat deck at the time said
that a lot of debris, soldier's kits, tin hats etc. were thrown into the
air. (The bomb struck a troop compartment. The consensus was that not less
than 300 men were either killed outright then or injured beyond helping
themselves.) The vessel listed slightly to starboard, the shell plates about
6 feet above the water level on both the port and starboard sides were blown
upward and outward. I went to the boat deck and released the bolly bands
from the boats....The Master decided that nothing could be done and ordered
"Abandon Ship". (Since all electrical power had been lost, thisorder was
not broadcast throughout the ship.)"
The rest of the Rohna story is pure disaster. 1,015 of the 2,000 troops in
passage were lost. Discipline was lost. The story of attempts to launch boats
is full of equipment failures, crew failures and troop panic, with both falls
of some lifeboats being slashed and the boats diving into the water uselessly.
The sea swell compounded the difficulty. There had been 22 boats. One was
successfully launched with ship's crew aboard and pulled away. 6 were rendered
useless by the bomb. The 2nd Officer reported that most of the 101 rafts
were thrown overboard or released. Last to leave the Rohna were the Master,
Chief Officer, 2nd and 3rd Officers and four American soldiers. This party
went over the side about one half hour after the main group, upon hearing
a rending sound and feeling the stern settle rapidly. Rohna sank about one
hour and thirty minutes after being hit. HMS Atherstone and USS Pioneer stayed
behind to take survivors aboard. HMS Atherstone's report notes that the SS
Clan Campbell also stayed behind to pick up survivors, and that the Rohna
burned so furiously that Atherstone laid a smoke screen in case follow up
bombers came to finish them off. The tug Mindful came out from Bougie to
assist. Clan Campbell's freeboard was so high that it was difficult to get
ropes to survivors and have them hang on long enough to come aboard. Clan
Campbell, Pioneer and Atherstone landed 819 survivors at Philippeville. (Rescue
efforts of Mindful, HMS Holcombe and an unidentified tug brought the total
U.S. Army survivors to 966. Four of seven American Red Cross workers were
saved.) Sixteen men were alive when picked out of the water but died before
reaching a port. The bodies of 3 officers and 77 enlisted men were picked
out of the water or washed ashore. Rohna's crew casualties were also heavy.
The U.S. minesweeper Pioneer and HMS Atherstone were the heroes in this disaster
at sea. Pioneer alone picked up 606 survivors and Atherstone, while also
recovering survivors, coolly defended the rescuers from further attack. One
report stated that Atherstone dodged five of the glider bombs during the
early part of the attack and observed enemy torpedo planes attempting to
mop up at the close of the Luftwaffe phase of the event. Pioneer estimated
that 40-50 glider bombs had been released during the full fury of the attack.
The following is page one of Enclosure A to the CinClant 7Cl-42 report submitted
by the USS Pioneer.
I could not help but note the instruction at the top of CinClant form above.
Action first, reports second.
UGS-37
The convoy commander, CTF 65, was Captain W. R. Headden, my first skipper
on the USS Edison. For this passage, the escorts were designated as Task
Force 65. In the ship-train, there were 60 merchantmen and six LSTs. There
were eight U.S. destroyer escorts and Headden's flagship was one of them,
the U.S. DE Stanton. Five U.S. destroyers, British AA cruiser HMS Delhi (which
I had been aboard once at Gibraltar), and three British rescue tugs completed
the strong escort contingent. This was a Norfolk, Virginia to Bizerte assignment
for Task Force 65. Its entry into the Mediterranean was well publicized by
German reconnaissance aircraft and by coast watchers in Spain.
With a clear sky and a calm sea, the Luftwaffe struck the convoy in the evening
of April 11, 1944 off Cape Benegut, Algeria. In 12 columns, making just over
7 knots, the convoy was fairly tight in spacing as passage into the Tunisian
War Channel would demand. The Destroyer Escorts were on the perimeter, three
to port and three to starboard, with Holder and Forster ahead, at 3,000 yards.
The U.S. destroyer Lansdale carrying glide bomb jamming equipment was on
the port side. AA cruiser Delhi was on the port quarter between the escorts
and the convoy. The destroyer contingent, less Lansdale, were astern, with
the descending moon.
An enemy aircraft was reported overhead just before 2300. It was joined by
up to ten more by 2315. The white pathfinder flare appeared ahead just minutes
later. With that marker, flares began to dot the port flank. Escorts, on
command, made smoke beginning at 2330. A beehive of planes were in the immediate
vicinity by 2335 as flares now completely illuminated the entire force. Stanton's
guns spoke at that point and the Ju-88s and Do-217s commenced a well coordinated
attack. DE Holder took a torpedo shortly thereafter. Lansdale detected radio
glide bomb control signals at about midnight and Stanton was straddled by
a stick of bombs shortly thereafter. The last flare went out about a half
hour after midnight. The Task Force had done its job and no convoy ship was
damaged at all. But, this trip generated other fireworks related to escort
vessel tactics. Though losing 16 men at torpedo impact and transferring 12
wounded men to DE Forster, and without any propulsion of her own, Holder
was towed by HMS Mindful to Algiers. Fleet tug Choctaw got her back to the
states where her condition was deemed too poor for any repair attempt.
Captain Headden later criticized the USS Lansdale for putting up almost no
AA fire. Admiral Hewitt defended Lansdale, stating that she used the AA doctrine
her Mediterranean experience taught her. Hewitt then criticized Headden for
ordering smoke 15 minutes later than he could have (seems to me now to have
been a justifiable criticism) and for using it in the wrong sectors. With
respect to sector use, Hewitt opined that the aircraft were on instruments
and did not need the horizon that Headden's smoke obscured. From my later
aviator experience, my own view is that any horizon is most helpful to an
attacking aircraft. Probably both Headden's criticism of Lansdale and Hewitt's
second criticism of Headden came a little too readily and were not useful.
The questions raised would have better been handled in a discussion.
Unfortunately, the pace of World War II did not permit much discussion at
the operating level.
UGS-38
The F in these convoy designations meant Fast, and the S meant Slow. To a
destroyer sailor, the F meant Slow, and the S meant Slower. UGS-38 approached
Cape Benegut just two weeks after UGS-37. There were 11 U.S. Destroyer Escorts.
The flag was in Coast Guard Cutter Taney. The Taney was commanded H.J. Wuensch,
United States Coast Guard. Captain W.H. Duvall USN was CTF 66, escort and
convoy commander. In the convoy were 85 merchant vessels, the U.S. Coast
Guard cutter Duane and two Navy fleet oilers. Destroyer Lansdale was again
an AA supplement ship, along with H.N.M.S. Heemskerck. There were two British
minesweepers and one British tug.
Heemskerck, an AA cruiser from the Netherlands, joined at Gibraltar and was
stationed with Lansdale on the port side of the convoy. Minesweepers Sustain
and Speed, along with Lansdale had the glide bomb radio link jamming gear.
Minesweeper Speed was ahead of the convoy and Sustain was on the beam to
starboard. The convoy approached Cape Benegut on April 20, 1944.
Captain Duvall had re-emphasized gunnery doctrine. According to Theodore
Roscoe's "U.S. Destroyer Operations in World War II", sometime just before
the Mediterranean transit of this convoy, Duvall stated for the record, "Doctrine
this area directs escorts to fire machine guns only at seen targets at night
and only when satisfied own ship's position is known to plane. At longer
ranges, main-battery controlled fire only will be used." The first phrase
is certainly a reiteration of Admiral Hewitt's concept and is the direct
result of experience in the Mediterranean. The extra caveat, "only when satisfied
own ship's position is known to plane", would mean refraining from shooting
at a bomber or glider bomb when they clearly had a bead on another ship in
your force. It certainly is a self protection caveat but Edison never received
such instructions and I am glad she did not.
Again, with all the convoy search radar, the Luftwaffe got on the convoy
at 2100 without early warning. Captain Duvall noted in his action report
the complete absence of fighter protection.
The attack came from the east, almost directly from the waters the convoy
was about to transit. The attackers came in low, with no flare announcements,
using low lying shore as a shrouding background and moonlight to the west
as an horizon to outline their targets. Five attackers were first seen by
DE Lowe just after 2100. Torpedoes from several leading Ju-88s were dropped
and SS Paul Hamilton was hit with deadly effect. SS Samite was also hit.
The second wave of aircraft split, some taking the starboard and some the
port. Torpedoes hit the SS Stephen T. Austin and SS Royal Star. The next
wave went at the port side of the convoy. Although Lansdale was credited
with effective AA fire, a torpedo struck her. The Royal Star, along with
the Paul Hamilton went to the bottom, as did the USS Lansdale. We will come
back to the fight to save Lansdale. In his commentary Admiral Hewitt felt
that even with surprise, smoke should have been used and my own inference
has to be that he was here in effect agreeing with Captain Headden's denial
of horizon to enemy aircraft if at all possible. This attack succeeded because
horizon advantage was gained by the Luftwaffe which could choose its attack
sector. That advantage was denied to the AA gunners of the escorts who faced
the black coastal background now devoid of light. In his report after the
attack, Hewitt asked for more firepower, and for more effective use of same,
from Destroyer Escorts. But, these were ASW ships in a compromised environment
where the Luftwaffe still had an offensive sting.
The airborne torpedo entered Lansdale's forward fire room and broke her keel.
With all power lost, Lansdale could do little but let the sea have its way.
Her CO ordered the crew to abandon ship about 2130. She broke up and sank
shortly after. 235 men survived the initial blast and were picked up by U.S.
Destroyer Escorts Menges and Newell. 47 men were not recovered.
Mare Nostrum: The Mediterranean Is Whose Sea?
It was never Mussolini's, despite the appeal of the Latin expression. It
was, before the U.S. arrived, a bloody tug of war between the British and
the Germans. After the fall of Tunisia to the British and the newly arrived
U.S. land forces in May of 1943, the British lifeline to Suez was firmly
reestablished. When Sicily and all Italy from Naples south had fallen to
the Allies, both the British and the U.S. had major commitments in land forces
which had to be supplied. The Mediterranean convoys told stories of heroism,
of U-boat attacks, of difficulties in rescue at sea, and of the Luftwaffe
challenge to control of the sea. It is not apparent from our reprise of the
actions these convoys were involved in, that by early Fall of 1944 both the
U-boat and Luftwaffe had short future prospects in the Mediterranean Sea.
The facts are that not long after the capture of Marseilles and Toulon in
September 1944, Allied convoys entered the Mediterranean from the Atlantic
and then the individual merchant ships dispersed, moving unescorted and
independently to destination ports. If I had been told by a senior officer
on October 1, 1944, the day of my departure from the Edison at Oran, that
such a state of affairs was just weeks away, I would have reacted in disbelief.
Nothing I had witnessed or read about would have prepared me for such a change
in the tides of war.
Visualize the Mediterranean as a giant saucepan lying on its side. The lid
is the rim of Southern Europe where it meets the sea. The bottom sits on
the shelf of North Africa. The Allies had scoured this saucepan clean, from
top to bottom. It became theirs. It had been taken at great sacrifice. Though
it was a long two years for Allied surface forces, at the very end the pan
cleaned up suddenly. The last blows struck at our convoys by the Luftwaffe
were as severe as the first. The enemy just left. They were no more.
Return to Earlier Assignments; France and England Revisited
Lieutenant Joseph Justin Dwyer, Engineering Officer of the USS Edison in
1945, a friend and shipmate from 1942-44, and a friend over the intervening
years, supplied this next vignette in Edison's life. This occurred in the
period after my detachment from the Edison. In early October 1944, I had
proceeded on orders to NAS Ottumwa, Iowa for primary flight training, as
the first stop on my journey to become a Naval Aviator. Here is Joe Dwyer's
tale of a 1945 Edison assignment:
"In early April 1945, the USS Edison was assigned to escort a convoy of ships
headed for the United Kingdom. En route to England, difficulty with the sonar
equipment developed, and finally the sonar system failed completely. Although
the Edison then had a reduced capacity to provide ASW protection, she continued
in the screen for the duration of the passage.
"It was during this passage, on April 12, 1945, that Edison's crew received
word of the death of President Roosevelt. (Everyone put down a mile marker
in their own lives wherever they were when Roosevelt died. The author was
on a Missouri Pacific train en route from Ottumwa, Iowa to Norfolk, Virginia
when the train's loudspeaker told us this momentous news.) The question we
on the Edison asked was: `Who is Harry Truman?' It gradually dawned on us
that Mr. Truman's political star rose during the early 1940s, while Allied
forces were preoccupied with fighting the war.
"As the convoy approached England, the Edison was diverted to escort a convoy
ship to Le Havre, France. After assuring this ship's safe passage into Le
Havre, the Edison proceeded to Southampton, England, and was put into drydock
for sound gear repairs. (This drydocking revealed that down near the ship's
keel, the entire sound dome and its contents, had sheared away.) While the
ship was in drydock, some crew members accepted an invitation to play golf
at a local course, a pleasant diversion. After temporary repairs around the
sonar dome structure, the Edison assumed a position in the screen of a convoy
headed for New York. The ship arrived safely in New York in late April or
early May. About one week after this return to the States, the joyous
announcement of V-E Day was made on May 8, 1945."
An examination of all records relevant to Edison's war history reveals that
this visit to Southampton, England in April of 1945, was Edison's first visit
to the British Isles since the Fall of 1942. The invasion at Casablanca in
November of 1942 had begun Edison's period of Mediterranean service. Edison's
Mediterranean service was to last over two years. Some of those perilous
hours had seemed long, but reflections 55 years later make Edison's entire
commissioned life seem like a moment to me now.
GrossAdmiral Doenitz agreed to unconditional surrender terms on May 7, 1945.
German General Jodl and U.S. General Walter Bedell Smith signed the papers
at Rheims (sometimes, Reims) in northeastern France on May 7, shortly before
three in the morning. It was still May 6 in the U.S. The Russians signed
on May 8, 1945 the day now recognized as V-E Day. There was no glamorous
Versailles, no fancy railroad car. World War II was still in progress. By
mid-June 1945, Admiral Stark was able to report that not one U.S. Navy operating
ship or landing craft was left in European waters. A massive flow to the
Pacific was in progress. Except for new cadres of military government personnel,
the U.S. naval names left in Europe were Admiral Stark and Admiral Ghormley.
The rest, sailors and airmen particularly, left like ships in the night.
Some of our troops and some of their stockpiled war supplies departed almost
as fast.
Sobering Numbers
As to the Mediterranean, if the British, who took staggering losses in all
classes of its naval warships, had not been there first, there would have
been nothing to fight for when we arrived in November 1942.
I have used the term, Benson/Livermore, to define a class of U.S. WW II
destroyers. I include, without reservation, the almost identically equipped
single stackers like the Roe and the Buck, the Rowan and the Mayrant. The
U.S.Naval Command committed this class of its new, early WW II destroyers,
to the conflict in the Atlantic Ocean and the Mediterranean Sea. With commitment
comes sacrifice. Out of 18 U.S. destroyers lost in these waters, 10
were Benson/Livermores. Not one of the 10 was lost in vain. Each was
participating in operations that would make the enemy pay a price. All went
down with honor intact. These were busy ships. They were used in ASW escort
of merchant convoys, in convoy AA screens, in escort of larger warships and
in shore bombardment. These were truly multi-purpose ships, and multi-talented
too. In every assignment they succeeded in their missions.
Torpedoes were the prime killer, followed by mines and then bombs. The undersea
explosions usually broke a destroyer's keel. Some, like the Kearny, the Hambleton
and the Mayo, survived, due to fast work by their crews, prompt help from
assisting ships and favoring seas.
The U.S. Navy gave up its larger warships reluctantly. The only U.S. cruiser
casualty I can recall was the USS Savannah and she survived to make it into
Malta. Cruisers, note well the company you kept. They helped keep you.
Merchantmen took heavy punishment. In the larger context of the Atlantic
and the Mediterranean, to German and Italian subs alone, the Allies had lost
over 2800 merchant ships adding up to nearly 15,000,000 tons of shipping
and cargo.
By the third week in May, 1945, the Allies in the Atlantic theaters sailed
no more convoys. Ships proceeding independently were told to re-light their
navigation lights. I had never sailed with lights in the Atlantic since the
Midshipman Cruise in the early summer of 1940. Lights had been turned off
by the British even before then.
For Sea Combatants, Any Pause Was Welcome
Though they left in a hurry, Atlantic-based ships would take some time getting
to the Pacific War. The trip back across a less-threatening Atlantic Ocean
would provide some moments of relaxation.
Goober Peas, with apologies to a Civil War songwriter-
Sittin' on my tin can, it's a summer day,
Chattin' with my messmates, passin' time a-way
Lyin' in the shadow, underneath the tarps,
Goodness how delicious, eatin' goober peas.
Peas, peas, peas, peas, eating goober peas.
Goodness how delicious, eating goober peas.
When a cruiser passes, the sailors have a vow,
To cry out at their loudest, "Hey Mister get a scow",
But another pleasure, enchantinger than these,
Is wearin' out your molars, eating goober peas.
Peas, peas, peas, peas, eating goober peas.
Goodness how delicious, eating goober peas.
I think my song has lasted, almost long enough;
The subject's interesting, but rhymes are mighty rough.
I wish this war was over, when, free from rags and fleas,
we'd kiss our wives and sweethearts and gobble goober peas.
Peas, peas, peas, peas, eating goober peas.
Goodness how delicious, eating goober peas.
Goodness how delicious, eating goober peas.
(I should also apologize to Ray Drury, Director of the Wilbraham, Massachusetts'
Men's Glee Club. For their 1998 concert, Ray selected "Goober Peas", a Civil
War soldier's song, as arranged by Donald Moore, to offset the high proportion
of sea chantey's presented in prior concerts. I changed just six words to
convert this song from a soldier's to a sailor's ditty.)
Change of Command
While Edison was on keel blocks in drydock #4 at the Brooklyn Navy Yard,
Lieutenant Commander W. J. Caspari USN relieved Lieutenant Commander Hepburn
A. Pearce USN as Commanding Officer, USS Edison. The day was 17 May 1945
and the time was 1400. Caspari became Edison's fourth and final skipper.
Edison was being readied to join the tide of men and materials to swell the
ranks of those fighting the Japanese in the Pacific.
Final chapter : Chapter Twelve - Passage to the Pacific, and
to History
Copyright 1998 Franklyn E. Dailey Jr.
- dailey@crocker.com
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