Bunker Hill (CV 17) - Naval Cruise Book

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wget a drink of water about two in the morn- ing, On the other hand, it must be noted that the seamen, by unanimous agreement, asserted that all of the shortcomings of the deck divisions devolved directly upon the divisional bos'n mates, and as it is heresy to Speak other than harshly of bos'n mates, the matter must go at that. In this manner, it came to pass that the Bunker Hill slipped into ways traditional with Naval life. The men soon found little places on the fantail, on the gallery walkways, and in odd spots below decks, in which to spend little snatches of time in the horizontal position, for which position the crew seemed to have developed a remarkable affinity. The Chief Petty Uflicers settled into comfort- able positions, drank prodigious amounts of coffee and told outrageous lies with perfectly straight faces, and the junior ofiicers became scarcer and scarcer when it came time to censor mail. The ship was contemplating going to sea. The last liberties were more than slightly alcoholic, as everyone endeav- ored to make up for an indeterminate period of time that was going to be lost. We'd have done more had we but known! Boston was finally left behind ina haze, and after the ship had been at sea for a day, it was found that the underway routine was considerably less hectic than the in-port routine had been. The event of immediate interest was the embarkation of the Air Group, an event which gave some concrete meaning to all this Vast expanse of deck. In the bright haze and occasional squalls of Tidewater Virginia, we fought the Battle of Chesapeake Bay, charging to and fro near Wolf Trap, all hands crowding the island structure to watch the amazing show of a flight deck in operation, positive, at first, that each plane would never make it. The flight deck of a carrier is, and probably always will be, the most un-Naval thing in the Navi'- Isis more like a football field than a ship, with the definite suspense, the colorful uniforms, the uproar, the strange hand and arm signals, the occasional applause and cheering for some nice timing, and of course, The Press- BOX-that reviewing stand on the fifty-yard lme-Primary Fly. The payoff is the way that people stream out onto the flight deck after a flight has been landed, and the action 1S over, identical to the manner in which spectators stream out onto a football field after a game. Except, of course, that no one offers you a nip. Norfolk, the most abused community on the face of the earth, was found wanting in some particulars connected with liberty, and many harsh words were spoken regarding it, but it was noticed that a very small minority of the liberty section stayed aboard. One bracing Spring day, Point Henry light- house was left abeam to starboard as we headed for the Gulf Stream. Soon the air became warmer, and the incredibly blue water of the Stream yielded clumps of char- acteristic weed. Flying fish broke the surface and were eagerly pointed out, with some amazement. Smoothly the Bunker Hill sped along, testing her myriad mechanisms, ad- justing and examining, training her crew, getting to know her squadrons, finding con- fidence as a ship. The shakedown had as a terminus, the island of Trinidad, one of the most historic of the British VVest Indies, and something in the way of an adventure to many of the new young men of the crew, most of whom had never been out of the States. Port-of-Spain, Trinidad, British West Indies- all were foreign and therefore slightly mysterious names. Consequently the crew collected souvenirs of all descriptions, currency being the most common and coconuts the most edible. A swimming and beer party allowed the lads to scurry about ashore and the returning boats were heavier by many cocoanuts, bananas, limes, mangoes and papayas-all in various stages of maturity. Une extremist put an end to a sort of contest that had developed on the trip down. The more rugged members of the crew had broken out and sported sheath knives of

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various sizes, ranging from something resembl- ing a bowie knife to a smaller piece of cutlery that would have looked better in the kitchen. No one who could lay hands on anything remotely resembling a knife was going to stand by and watch this display, and so it developed into a sporting event. Now the high points ran to the man who Ahad the most original or outlandishly bizarre knife handle, custom built, with plastic as the favorite material. Into this savage atmosphere our extremist friend one day brought a native machete, in a huge leathern scabbard, and it hung to his knees, making the other deck-edge commandoes look like small fry! He wore it for several days, just so that there would be no question as to who had the most rugged hunk of cutlery aboard, but it must have gotten the better of him as it is seen no more. We often wondered how in hell he got through a hatch scuttle with it on. jj, -N yfama.. 1 V -......,,,,E-5 iv d f i ,Q ffxwfhma fl . .. r J' A J if vi C ,ff fgfi A! 'C' . I X n ,-. .,, , 'f i Q TT., A ml f-B ,A .433- ..'1,Tiv'A K swim 3? g'M '-Nw Q .1 W Avi -i-...ll . H u.....--f'---.,,c,...... i ,Me wdmg ,,, tk M, M, 'H-If-.--5' ' 'E-ff 4'-M -..-f-' , A fl i ri illfl . , If . -M-as . sf ' :A -I - ' ff' Aw ' K - , pq. Aj, I 1' ' Q , . . K i ,Jw ..VQil,L13-, .H 4 - +..-- Q ' x , I ,lA ,A - . twig,-'ff ,,7,,... A .V ,, L I , .1 - , ag: VA. 45, Ah., - 1 - I , , ' K, HQ . ZX ::, ,.f-as ,' 'AA .'-A-nw: 'A'--its f 1 4. -L, A A I s.aAv.v.-i :sew-'Pfrr-A AA . .A - X , I-'..2:QY.f,:, 235Zli5,:3g3i5gg'th uigr'-ffSM:+5, ,,Q5, fr. -' , , W . 4 wHH5'?Zi ..'g:'1'2EiFAWf ,i 1, ff' A- A A 4 ' ..,,.f A A 1 'rf ' x .,i,S-49.2, A :--f ' C., , 4 ' ,,. i.As2A,3?f1zg- Q W 1 .wifgxi-Pff'AA ff' 'fav' .f v ws ...L ,,yf7:gqi-,gym .,,..f-P. .. '.,f,fAs:n, 1g.,1'. ' A' ' A f - P i il-. ,L'.Y:1g', f'iE':7 . . -- '. .1-ah, ,lx - '-- - ,. A, , if. VA- Y: , .A ,,i..'-,:,-r.-A33 .A warm Q N 'r 'fi' ' 1 ,. r, i..,'5gz.v'1'f:wgA A .l jf ' ' jAz ,Aff Q Soon the requisite time for operations was up and we left the quiet, green island of Trinidad, gliding out through the same chan- nel that Columbus had used four centuries before, more recently frequented by German U-boats to the extent that it had become South America's Torpedo Junction. Headed now toward the States, the ship was ridden with a strange malady of the sea known as channel fever. Symptomatic of this disease is an immoderate urge to sunbathe, a pro- nounced hoarding of currency, a remarkably cheerful mien, and a sudden concern over the cleanliness of one's blues. Once again Boston was the field of opera- tions, this time the stay to be short. Some of Fortune's favorites got home on leave but it was the briefest of leaves. Each liberty was carefully spent, and it may be said that the crew of this ship made a name for itself in Boston. In spite of the excellence of Boston as a harbor, as a liberty port, and as an excellent place in which to execute one's task of conl suming a certain amount of the world's bottled goods, the time came for our Hnal departure. There were, of course, those who were loath to leave, some intimating that we needn't be in such a bloomin' hurry, this was going to be a long war, etc. But it was farewell Boston, and Salem, Roxbury, Field's Corners, Quincy, Scollay Square, good- bye to more Irishmen than there could possibly be in Eire, to the cab drivers, those stout fellows, and to the Navy Yard workers with their fiendish pneumatic chisels and burning torches. No more would we borrow ten and end up at the Ship's Galley at the end of Summer Street, watching some ass put the fiftieth consecutive nickle in the juke box for the inestimatable delight of hearing I've Heard That Song Before. Assign this ship to what home port they will, the Bunker Hill will always be connected with Boston, at least as long as there is a sailor that lived aboard her in those entertaining days and can still tell lies about the liberties that he threw there. ' So off we were, to the wars. At Norfolk, our Air Group came aboard quickly and with- out fuss, and once more we headed down into warm water, not to leave it for more than year. Gperations at sea now were routine, ,every man I-it into his job. There were some nCW faces, some of the old were gone, and WC whiled away the time as we headed for the Panama Canal. Arriving at the city of Colon, .-r i sf..