INFAMOUS DAY: Marines at Pearl Harbor
by Robert J. Cressman and J. Michael Wenger
Suddenly Hurled into War (continued)
On board Tennessee (BB-43), Marine Captain Chevey S. White,
who had just turned 28 the day before, was standing officer-of-the-deck
watch as that battleship lay moored inboard of West Virginia
(BB-48) in berth F-6. Since the commanding officer and the executive
officer were both ashore, command devolved upon Lieutenant Commander
James W. Adams, Jr., the ship's gunnery officer. Summoned topside at the
sound of the general alarm and hearing "all hand to general quarters"
over the ship's general announcing system, Adams sprinted to the bridge
and spotted White en route. Over the din of battle, Adams shouted for
the Marine to "get the ship in condition Zed [i.e.: establish
water-tight integrity] as quickly as possible." Whit did so. By the time
Adams reached his battle station on the bridge, White was already at his
own battle station, directing the ship's antiaircraft guns. During the
action (in which the ship took one bomb that exploded on the center gun
of Turret II and another that penetrated the crown of Turret III, the
latter breaking apart without exploding), White remained at his
unprotected station, coolly and courageously directing the battleship's
antiaircraft battery. Tennessee claimed four enemy planes shot
down.
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Capt
Chevey S. White was a veteran of service in China with the 4th Marines,
where he had edited the Walla Walla, the regiment's news
magazine. White had become CO of Tennessee's (BB-43) Marine
Detachment on 3 August 1941. Ultimately, he was killed by enemy mortar
fire on Guam on 22 July 1944. Marine Corps Historical Collection
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West Virginia , outboard of Tennessee, had been
scheduled to sail for Puget Sound, due for overhaul, on 17 November, but
had been retained in Hawaiian waters owing to the tense international
situation. In her exposed moorings, she thus absorbed six torpedoes,
while a seventh blew her rudder free. Prompt counter-flooding, however,
prevented her from turning turtle as Oklahoma had done, and she
sank, upright, alongside Tennessee.
On board California, moored singly off the administration
building at the naval air station, junior officer of the deck on board
had been Second Lieutenant Clifford B. Drake. Relieved by Ensign Herbert
C. Jones, USNR, Drake went down to the wardroom for breakfast (Kadota
figs, followed by steak and eggs) where, around 0755, he heard airplane
engines and explosions as Japanese dive bombers attacked the air
station. The general quarters alarm then summoned the crew to battle
stations. Drake, forsaking his meal, hurried to the foretop.
By 0803, the two ready machine guns forward of the bridge had opened
fire, followed shortly thereafter by guns no. 2 and 4 of the
antiaircraft battery. As the gunners depleted the ready-use ammunition,
however, two torpedoes struck home in quick succession.
California began to settle as massive flooding occurred.
Meanwhile, fumes from the ruptured fuel tanks she had been fueled
to 95 percent capacity the previous day drove out the men
assigned to the party attempting to bring up ammunition for the guns by
hand. A call for men to bring up additional gas masks proved fruitless,
as the volunteers, who included Private Arthur E. Senior, could not
reach the compartment in which they were stored.
California's losing power because of the torpedo damage soon
relegated Lieutenant Drake, in her foretop, to the role of "... a
reporter of what was going on ... a somewhat confused young lieutenant
suddenly hurled into war." As California began listing after the
torpedo hits, Drake began pondering his own ship's fate. Comparing his
ship's list with that of Oklahoma's, he dismissed
California's rolling over, thinking, "who ever heard of a
battleship capsizing?" Oklahoma, however, did a few moments
later.
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GySgt Charles E. Douglas, 24 February 1941, later
awarded the Navy Cross for heroism on board Nevada at Pearl
Harbor. He had seen service in Nicaragua and in the Legation Guard at
Peking, as well as a sea in battleships Pennsylvania (BB-38) and
New York (BB-34). Naval Historical Center Photo NH
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Meanwhile, at about 0810, in response to a call for a chain of
volunteers to pass 5-inch/25 ammunition, Private Senior again stepped
forward and soon clambered down to the C-L Division Compartment. There
he saw Ensign Jones, Lieutenant Drake's relief earlier that morning,
standing at the foot of the ladder on the third deck, directing the
ammunition supply. For almost 20 minutes, Senior and his shipmates
toiled under Jones' direction until a bomb penetrated the main deck at
about 0830, and exploded on the second deck, plunging the compartment
into darkness. As acrid smoke filled the compartment, Senior reached for
his gas mask, which he had lain on a shell box behind him, and put it
on. Hearing someone say: "Mr. Jones has been hit," Senior flashed his
flashlight over on the ensign's face and saw that "it was all bloody.
His white coat also had blood all over it." Senior and another man then
carried Jones as far as the M Division compartment, but the ensign would
not let them carry him any further. "Leave me alone," he gasped
insistently, "I'm done for. Get out of here before the magazines go
off!" Soon thereafter, however, before he could get clear, Senior felt
the shock of an explosion from down below and collapsed,
unconscious.
Jones' gallantry which earned him a posthumous Medal of Honor
impressed Private Howard M. Haynes, who had been confined before
the attack, awaiting a bad conduct discharge. After the battle, a
contrite Haynes "a mean character who had shown little or no
respect for anything or anyone" before 7 December approached
Lieutenant Drake and said that he [Haynes] was alive because of the
actions that Ensign Jones had taken. "God," he said, "give me a chance
to prove I'm worth it." His actions that morning in the crucible of war
earned Haynes a recommendation for retention in the service. Most of
California's Marines, like Haynes, survived the battle. Private
First Class Earl. D. Wallen and Privates Roy E. Lee, Jr. and Shelby C.
Shook, however, did not. Nor did the badly burned Private First Class
John A. Blount, Jr., who succumbed to his wounds on 9 December.
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Cpl
Joe R. Driskell, circa 1941, later awarded the Navy Cross for heroism on
board Nevada at Pearl Harbor. Driskell had been in the Civilian
Conservation Corps in Wyoming before he had enlisted in the Corps. When
general quarters sounded on board Nevada (BB-36) on 7 December,
he took up his battle station as gun captain of no. 9 5-inch/51 gun, in
casemate no. 9, on the starboard side. Naval Historical Center Photo NH
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Nevada's attempt to clear the harbor, meanwhile, inspired
those who witnessed it. Her magnificent effort prompted a stepped-up
effort by Japanese dive bomber pilots to sink here. One 250-kilogram
bomb hit her boat deck just aft of a ventilator trunk and 12 feet to the
starboard side of the centerline, about halfway between the stack and
the end of the boat deck, setting off laid-out 5-inch ready-use
ammunition. Spraying fragments decimated the gun crews. The explosion
wrecked the galley and blew open the starboard door of the compartment,
venting into casemate no. 9 and starting a fire that swept through the
casemate, wrecking the gun. Although he had been seriously wounded by
the blast that had hurt both of his legs and stripped much of his
uniform from his body, Corporal Joe R. Driskell disregarded his own
condition and insisted that he man another gun. He refused medical
treatment, assisting other wounded men instead, and then helped battle
the flames. He did not quit until those fires were out.
Another 250-kilogram bomb hit Nevada's bridge, penetrating
down into casemate no. 6 and starting a fire. The blast had also severed
the water pipes providing circulating water to the water-cooled machine
guns on the foremast guns in the charge of Gunnery Sergeant
Charles E. Douglas. Intense flames enveloped the forward superstructure,
endangering Douglas and his men, and prompting orders for them to
abandon their station. They steadfastly remained at their posts,
however, keeping the .50-caliber Brownings firing amidst the swirling
black smoke until the end of the action.
Unlike the battleships the enemy had caught moored on Battleship Row,
Pennsylvania (BB-38), the fleet flagship, lay on keel blocks,
sharing Dry Dock No. 1 at the Navy Yard with Cassin (DD-372) and
Downes (DD-375) two destroyers side-by-side ahead of her.
Three of Pennsylvania's four propeller shafts had been removed
and she was receiving all steam, power, and water from the yard.
Although her being in drydock had excused her from taking part in
antiaircraft drills, her crew swiftly manned her machine guns after the
first bombs exploded among the PBY flying boats parked on the south end
of Ford Island. "Air defense stations" then sounded, followed by
"general quarters." Men knocked the locks off ready-use ammunition
stowage and Pennsylvania opened fire about 0802.
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Close-up of the forward superstructure of Nevada
(BB-36) taken a few days after the Japanese attack as the battleship lay
beached off Waipio Point. In the upper portion of this view can be seen
the forward machine gun position with its four .50-caliber water-cooled
Brownings the ones manned by Gunnery Sergeant Douglas and his men
during the battle on 7 December. Note the extensive fire damage to the
superstructure below. In the lower portion of the picture can be seen
one of the ship's 5-inch/51s, of the type manned by Corporal Driskell at
the start of the action.
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The fleet flagship and the two destroyers nestled in the drydock
ahead of her led a charmed life until dive bombers from Soryu and
Hiryu targeted the drydock area between 0830 and 0915.* One bomb
penetrated Pennsylvania's boat deck, just to the rear of
5-inch/25 gun no. 7, and detonated in casemate no. 9. Of
Pennsylvania's Marine detachment, two men (Privates Patrick P.
Tobin and George H. Wade, Jr.) died outright, 13 fell wounded, and six
were listed as missing. Three of the wounded Corporal Morris E.
Nations and Jesse C. Vincent, Jr., and Private First Class Floyd D.
Stewart died later the same day.
For what became of the two destroyers, and the
Marines decorated for bravery in the battle to try to save them, see
page 28-29.
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