"We will go in. We won't turn back. We will attack. Good luck."
Speaking Sunday 28 to Robert Mrazek, author of the superb and cheering "A Dawn Like Thunder: The True Story of Torpedo Squadron Eight," re the Battle of Midway, June 4-5, 1942, the confrontation that is regarded as the turning point in the war in the Pacific when the Imperial Japanese Navy lost four of its six major aircraft carriers and was never able to recover the offensive. All the pilots and crew of the US Task Force fought extremely well and died
heroes of heroes that day, Hornet, Enterprise and Yorktown and their escorts; however the 15 Devastator torpedo planes off Hornet, Torpedo 8, receive the deserved center of attention for how they served and how they fought against impossible odds. Hornet's 59-strong air group of fighters, dive-bombers and torpedo planes launched on June 4 and, following the orders of Admiral Marc "Pete" Mitscher and air group Commander Stanhope Ring, flew west and unwittingly away form the Japanese carriers to the southwest. Torpedo 8 Commander John Waldron (right in his Devastator as he readied to take off on June 4, 1942) finally broke radio silence and told Ring he knew where the carriers were and he was going after them. Torpedo 8 disobeyed orders, departed from the formation and flew south without fighter escort. About 917 am in the morning, Waldron spotted the Japanese carriers, including the Agaki (bottom) that led the attack on Pearl Harbor. Waldron tried several times to radio Stanhope Ring leading the rest of the group in the wrong direction away from the enemy. "Stanhope from Johnny One. Enemy sighted." No answer from the stubborn, dutiful Ring, though the whole rest of the group could hear the call and knew where they should be. Waldron made a decision and radioed to the squadron a simple four-sentence speech that stands today as the epitome of duty and sacrifice in service to your people, "We will go in. We won't turn back. We will attack. Good luck."
Sixty-Seven Years later.
Sixty-seven years later, the controversy continues as to why Hornet's group was headed in the
wrong direction, west away from Midway (right), why Torpedo 8 had to disobey orders and attack alone to the southwest of Midway. Mrazek features the work of a Maryland historian and researcher, Bowen Weisheit, who used the clue of a "short snorter," -- the money you give your rescuer when picked out of the ocean -- to determine that Admiral Mitscher and Commander Ring had led the group in the wrong direction that morning and later covered up their error. Mitscher died in 1947, an accomplished veteran. Ring lived out his days praised for his heroism that day and never admitted to the facts. Now we have the sequence of events in a fashion that makes sense and that explains why Waldron and Torpedo Eight had to break formation and go south to find the Japanese carriers. Mrazek also follows the rest of the squadron -- not all were in the fifteen planes that day -- and the book reaches to Guandacanal and the epic fight with Yamamoto's fleet. Midway was the turning point, however without the hard slogging of Guadacanal and all the other island hopping by the Marines and Army afterward, the Japanese would have remained in control of the Eastern Pacific. Midway and Torpedo Eight remind me of Gettsyburg and the fight on Little Round Top on the second day. If the 20th Maine doesn't hold the flank, if Torpedo Eight doesn't draw the enemy fighters down to wave level -- and if Torpedo 6 off of Enterprise doesn't do the same right afterward -- then the coup de grace of Cemetery Ridge and the dive bombers would not have been possible. If, if, if. History is accident with stage makeup.
Lone Survivor of the Attack.
Below find the list of Torpedo Eight's pilots, all lost except for Ensign George Gay, (left) who crashed into the sea in the middle of the Japanese carriers, witnessed the American dive-bomber attack that sank the carriers, was picked up by American rescue team, and lived until 1994. Squadron Commander John Waldron is circled in the group photo. All the American torpedo planes form three American carriers failed to get a strike that day, and only 5 of 41 attacking planes survived (Torpedo 6 off Enterprise below). Bob Mrazek uses the appropriate quote for all the pilots who fell that day, "They're still out there." When George Gay died in 1994, at his request, his ashes were released at the spot in the Pacific where the squadron last attacked.
Lt. Commander John C. Waldron, commanding officer, KIA
Lt. Raymond A. Moore KIA
Lt. James C. Owens KIA
Lt.(jg) George M. Campbell KIA
Lt.(jg) John P. Gray KIA
Lt.(jg) Jeff D. Woodson KIA
Ens. William W. Abercrombie KIA
Ens. William W. Creamer KIA
Ens. Harold J. Ellison KIA
Ens. William R. Evans KIA
Ens. George H. Gay WIA
Ens. Henry R. Kenyon KIA
Ens. Ulvert M. Moore KIA
Ens. Grant W. Teats KIA
Robert B. Miles, Aviation Pilot 1c KIA
Horace F. Dobbs, Chief Radioman KIA
Amelio Maffei, Radioman 1 KIA
Tom H. Pettry, Radioman 1 KIA
Otway D. Creasy, Jr. Radioman 2 KIA
Ross H. Bibb, Jr., Radioman 2 KIA
Darwin L. Clark, Radioman 2 KIA
Ronald J. Fisher, Radioman 2 KIA
Hollis Martin, Radioman 2 KIA
Bernerd P. Phelps Radioman 2 KIA
Aswell L. Picou, Seaman 2 KIA
Francis S. Polston, Seaman 2 KIA
Max A. Calkins, Radioman 3 KIA
George A. Field, Radioman 3 KIA
Robert K. Huntington, Radioman 3 KIA
William F. Sawhill, Radioman 3 KIA



"History is accident with stage makeup." Well said; and also, “History is written by the winners." It is they who, emerging from the fog of war, can look back and "connect the dots" and fashion a narrative in which the result was never in doubt. (Naturally, the literary ploys of building up tension to a climax, and then resolving it, still apply.) Even - as has become fashionable of late - in the re-write of history, the losers too have a shot at it, selecting the appropriate facts and uniting these under a common theme, all in support of the notion that the losers were in fact winners, and that their sacrifice was just. By doing so, it gives credibility to the effort of continuing the struggle on a different plane perhaps.
Needless to say that in the white heat of war, the logic of creative writing ceases to exist; that those caught up in the midst of it find themselves at the mercy of events that transcend human logic and belong to the providence of God - which brings me to the current situation in the Middle East.
Israel’s incursion into Gaza in the past few days may well be more political than strategic. Israel is facing an election on the 10th of February. The choices are: the incumbent Kadema Party and (opposition) Likud. At issue, as always, is the existential threat to Israel posed by its neighbors. Kadema is generally seen as weak in its dealings with the enemy. A series of recent concessions by Israel has done nothing to mitigate the peril. Therefore, it was likely that Likud would claim power on Election Day.
In a last-ditch effort, it seems that Kadema needed to stage a show to reverse popular perception. Such cynical assessment of Israel’s motives at this particularly sensitive time may well be quite on target. Should Lebanon’s Hezbollah choose to keep its powder dry, we can pretty much assume that the fix is in.
But even the best laid plans tend to go awry once the shooting starts; when the hidden hand of God is at the zenith of its potency, and when the screams of the dying mean nothing until once again the literati of all persuasions can gather their thoughts to fashion the world to reflect their particular prejudice.
It's also easier to hit the proxy of Iran than Iran itself. This may be a warm up exercise for the real deal. Another way to see it is that if they do hit IRan, do they want it's proxy to be strong or weak? Hypothetically, if they hit Iran, Hamas would be used to retaliate. Better to soften them up before hand and take their teeth out.
A respectful correction to your probably inadvertent photo caption error: "Torpedo 8 Commander John Waldron (right in his Dauntless as he readied to take off on June 4, 1942)..."
I'm sure you know Waldron's Torpedo Eight was flying Torpedo Bomber TBD (Douglas Devastator) not Scout Dive Bomber SBD (Douglas Dauntless).
Visit my photo album tribute to a pre-World War Two former Waldron Shipmate and Squadron aircrewman:
'Navy Centenarian Sailor', 103 year old, former enlisted Chief Petty Officer, Aviation Chief Radioman (ACRM, Combat Aircrewman), later wartime commissioned Chief Warrant Officer Julio 'Jay' Ereneta, U. S. Navy (Ret.), thirty year career veteran of World War One and World War Two. First flew aircrewman in August 1922. Flew Radioman/Gunner in tactical air squadrons of the Navy's first aircraft carriers, USS LANGLEY (CV-1) and USS LEXINGTON (CV-2).
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