 (Jasper Holmes. Image: Naval Security Group via U.S. Submarine Veterans.) He was called back to active service as tensions rose in the Pacific. His natural aptitude brought him to FRUPAC and the Estimates Section, where his experience as a line officer would be best used to interpret what the code-breakers were producing. The alliance between submarines and spooks has been profound down the years, and most of us still have signed oaths in dusty safes that swear us to secrecy about the depth of it. The Estimates Section was the first prototype of “all source” fusion intelligence that brought together the best information drawn from code-breakers, spies, aerial reconnaissance and operational reporting to determine the strength, composition and movements of the Japanese military machine as it stretched across the Pacific. Mac was not an intelligence officer either. He had been commissioned as a deck officer, and was working as Deputy Fleet Intelligence by talent, of course, but in that position by the sheer luck of the draw. Luck is a funny thing. There were two elite groups who served as the poster children of glory for the war years. The first were the Fly Boys of both services, bombers and fighters roaring across the wild blue, silk-scarved and goggles against the foe. The other was the Silent Service of the Pacific war, the submariners who took the fight to the Japanese when everyone else was falling back. Naturally, Mac chafed a bit at staff duty, and by 1944 was interested in getting in the fight. The way things worked in those days was that the submarine force interviewed prospective officers sending them on a war cruise. Mac put in his request, and was approved to join the crew of “Mush” Morton’s USS Wahoo (SS 238).
 (USS Wahoo, SS-238. US Navy photo.) Mac remembers the skipper well. “He had he biggest hands I have ever seen.” Annapolis class if 1930, Morton was a capable and highly aggressive submariner with ice-cold seawater in his veins. Arriving at SUBPAC, he convinced Admiral Charles Lockwood that his next cruise would be to the Inland Sea to remedy the deficiencies of existing torpedoes with the new Mark 18 electric model that was still being de-bugged. Wahoo departed Pearl Harbor on September 9, 1943 with a mixture of each weapon. She left without Mac. Jasper Holmes decided the day before sailing that impending Japanese operations in the Solomons required the most experienced analysts to be at their desks supporting Estimates, and he turned off Mac’s orders. Jake Driggs was the Wahoo officer that Mac was supposed to replace, and he missed the deployment, too. There was not enough time to find a suitable replacement, and the sub left for the SOJ one short in the wardroom. Mush topped off tanks with fuel at Midway Island, and proceeded west to enter the Sea of Japan via the northern neck at the La Perouse Strait around September 20th and patrol below the 43rd parallel for about four weeks. The Estimates section at FRUPAC followed his progress based on Japanese reporting. Wahoo was able to sink four ships in the area, including the 8,000-ton steamer Konron Maru, which sank with a loss of 544 lives. The other three ships that Morton sank totaled 5,300 tons. Mush Morton and his 79 crewmembers were never heard from again. Japanese reporting indicates he tried to break out of the SOJ via the La Perouse on the morning of October 11, 1943. Why he chose to make the run on the surface is unknown, but possibly associated with combat damage. A coastal artillery battery engaged Wahoo, and later patrol aircraft and surface units piled on as Mush took Wahoo below, trailing an oil slick. A submarine chaser arrived in the vicinity and dropped 16 depth charges. An expanding sheen of diesel fuel two hundred feet wide and three miles long was the last thing anyone saw of Mush the Magnificent and the Wahoo until a Russian crew surveyed the wreckage in 2006. The loss of Wahoo sent shock waves throughout the entire submarine force, and Admiral Lockwood immediately ceased patrol operations in the Inland Sea. The Japanese had the body of water as an effective sanctuary, at least until Mac had a chance to talk to Iron Pants Lemay on Guam 18 months later. I will get to that tomorrow, since this is a complicated business. I had a second glass of wine as Mac contemplated having another Virgin Mary, one of the special ones that Peter makes with so many vegetables that it is almost a salad. “So,” I said. “Sixty-six years ago, if Jasper Holmes hadn’t stepped on your orders, you would be bones at the bottom of the La Perouse Strait?” “Yep. Mush got the Navy Cross, posthumous. Jake Driggs and I lived. Luck of the draw.” I was blown away by the revelation and took a sip of a lively white chardonnay that Peter recommended. “Submarines are still relevant today,” I said. “Did you hear that three Ohio-class boomers all showed up in Asia last week, appearing at Diego Garcia, Subic and Yokosuka? They have been modified to carry hundreds of Tomahawk cruise missiles. It was a signal to China, I think, and a warning to the North Koreans over the sinking of that destroyer.” Mac smiled a thin smile. “My sources say the signal didn’t work. The big exercise that the Fleet was going to conduct in the Yellow Sea was moved to where the Chinese told us we could operate.” “So the Chinese are telling us where we can go in international waters?” “Appears to be true. They have established a sort of Red sanctuary, like the Inland Sea in 1944, I guess.” I shook my head. Where is Iron Pants Leman when you need him?  (Wahoo Memorial near the site of the battery that sunk her, La Perouse Strait) Copyright 2010 Vic Socotra www.vicsocotra.com Subscribe to the RSS feed!
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