MEMORIES CHAPTER 2
The USS YUMA ATF 94 is an Auxiliary
Tug Fleet; the Moore Shipyard in Portland Oregon built it. The first trip
was a true nightmare; the only crew members that had been to sea before
were two of the officers, three-deck force and the sonar men. (The Sonar
men had just competed training off the coast at San Diego)
The first trip was from Portland
to San Francisco; there we received ammunition and Radar. The Radar
was installed at the Oakland ship yard, I had the mail duty and made the
trip over to S F Fleet Post office each day. I road a Buss, Streetcar,
Train and walked a lot. After a week or more the communications officer
found out that the shipyard had a courier that made the trip each day and
I could ride with them, what was a real chore became a pleasure. I would
go over in the morning spend a couple of hours in San Francisco then catch
the afternoon trip back to the ship. If I had known that I would be responsible
for the Radar I would have spent more time with the installation Engineer.
The Captain thought that a Radar man would be assigned to the Ship, but
there were none available so I got the job. This was enjoyable, as boredom
was a plague; to stand the same watch over and over at peak efficiency
was almost impossible, because of boredom. Having so many different responsibilities,
made time go faster and was not so boring .I was the Sonar maintenance
man sonar searcher, Radar maintenance man and backup radar man, when in
port I was the mail man, still don’t know how that happened! The
communications officer said I got the job because I was the senior member
of his group and besides I got the most mail. The Rockford News published
all of the local service men’s addresses and asked people to write us letters,
it was great, got some good letters.
During the war Yuma was assigned
to emergency rescue.
In this assignment we traveled
with the invasion forces and were in seventeen landings on scattered islands
of the south pacific. Any ship that was damaged to the point of needing
aid called on us. We rescued every thing from a landing vehicle to a personnel
ship. We assisted several damaged fighting vessels that were on fire or
needed extra pumps to stay afloat. The very dangerous operations were pulling
landing ships off the beach when they got stuck. The worst time was at
Iwo Jima we got stuck trying to get a landing ship off the beach after
it broached, now we had to get help, we used a landing craft tank to carry
the anchor out to sea and we pulled are selves off the beach.
There were so many incidents in the thirty-six months that I was aboard
this ship it would make a book alone. When the war was over I came back
from Japan on a magic carpet carrier, cant remember the name. The one thing
I do remember is the new records they were playing; Sentimental Journey,
When Its Over Over there, Wont Have To Dream Anymore, etc. I have not included
some of the interesting things that happened on the Yuma, as they are painful
to recall, maybe on another day.
I got home on new years eve and went to a dance at the Foust Hotel, what
a celebration. I danced with every one from Grandma to teenyboppers, did
not set down all night, saved the first and last dance for my date.
The Navy had given me a thirty-day leave then I was to report to Great
Lakes for discharge. When I got to the discharge center the chief said
sign this and your out! There was a catch he had signed me up for the Reserves.
When the Korean War broke out back in I went. During this hitch I was assigned
to the anti-submarine warfare experimental division at Key West Florida.
We were using helicopters to search for subs. This was very interesting
work, also dangerous.! However it was successful as today they use variations
of what was developed back then. During the development one of the objectives
was to find out the weather extremes that we could operate in such as how
windy, did heat effect the operation, what was the roughest seas we could
work in etc. Finding these things out is called red lining. We traveled
to New Jersey, New York and some classified places to find cold water.
The results were classified then; they may be yet so will pass on the reports.
I must say flying in an open helicopter in cold weather is for Eskimos
and I am not one.
One of the great thrills of this
project was working with the inventor of the helicopter Sonar Dr JJ Coop.
The good Dr. would fly with us to see how difficult it was to concentrate
on sub sounds against communications and ambient noise .He never was able
to separate the noise from intelligent information. The navy did get us
some very good helmets that were sound proof, to damp out the ambient noise.
During these tests we crashed two helicopters and later I was in a blimp
that went down towing the towed type Sonar. Chief Barter and I went down
near light house key and Tex Stewart and I went down in the swamp near
Boca Chica Airfield.