Vic Smith said:
Update, its funny how one book effects another when you are reading history, I had finished “Devil Boats, the PT War Against Japan” where you learn just how vitally important those little plywood warships were to the US in the South Pacific right into the Battle of Leyte Gulf.
I am now reading “Japanese Destroyer Captain” by Tameichi Hara which is truly a fascinating history written from the other side of several instances included in “Devil Boats” but also in James Hornfisher’s “Neptune’s Inferno”, and “The Last Stand of the Tin Can Sailors”.
Hara was in the “Tokyo Express” the night JFKs PT109 was rammed, and participated in many of the battles around the Solomon Islands campaign in Hornfishers book, it is really eye opening to read his perspective, especially on why the Japanese eventually lost naval battles so badly, rigid hierarchical command structure, dogmatic planning, and a complete failure to comprehend the vast industrial capacity and ever growing technological supremacy of the USA and their own fall off of seasoned veterans as the war went on. Early in the war Japanese relied on their vastly superior night-time action capabilities to surprise allied forces but radar and radar directed gunfire changed that overnight. He was also responsible for organizing Japans own PT boat training program, but far too late in the war to be effective.
I highly recommend this book for any WW2 history aficionado
Steve I still have Samurai on my to read list
I remember my Naval History prof telling me that since all of our Battleships were on the bottom of Pearl Harbor, during the early days of WWII, we used our PT Boats as Destroyers, our Destroyers as Cruisers, and our Cruisers as Battleships. This probably lasted until mid 1943, when the BB’s wear re-floated and refitted.
LCDR Bluckley, the Naval Officer who ran the PT boats in the Philippines in late '41 and early '42, and evacuated MacArthur from Corregedor to Mindinao where he (Mac) then caught a plane to Australia, stayed in the Navy, and served into the 1980s. When he retired, he was the President of the Board of Inspection and Survey, the dreaded INSURV, the only Naval Inspection mandated by Congress. It is that Board that inspects Navy ships as they are being built, just prior to being accepted by the Navy, and periodically during the ship’s service life. Woe be unto a crew that fails to live up to INSURV standards.
I had the honor of meeting Admiral Blukley, under unusual circumstances. This was just a day or two prior to Acceptance Trials (read INSURV Inspection) aboard USS MCCLUSKY). I was in Main Engine Room (MER) Number 2, inspecting one of the First Aid Boxes, double checking that everything was ready for the upcoming Acceptance Trials. Since we were not yet in commission, and the ship still belonged to the shipyard, none of our crew were in the engine room, and, it being late in the day, there were no yard birds, either, or so I thought. Just as I finished my inspection and inventory of the First Aid Box, I heard a noise behind me, and being curious, I went to see what it was.
What I found was this really old guy, in dirty coveralls, with no identification badge, and a pair of channel locks in his hand. I asked him to identify himself, and explain what he was doing in the MER. In rather salty language, he told me to preform an anatomical impossibility. In response, I politely informed him in my best chiefly manner that we were going topside, and get to the bottom of this. Being three inches taller than him, out weighing him by a few stone, and being probably 40 years younger than him, he decided to comply.
As we approached the Quarter Deck, imagine my surprise when the Prospective Commanding Officer of MCCLUSKY saluted the old man and said, “Good evening, Admiral, how can I help your?” I knew then that I was going to jail.
The Admiral said, “You can introduce me to this Chief Petty Officer,” and then proceeded to tell the Skipper what had happened in MER No. 2. Apparently, I had done a good thing, challenging an intruder, which was just what the Admiral wanted to see if I would do.
That was my introduction to Vice Admiral Blukley.