
Nelson the Admiral
Edition:
1st
Author:
Colin White
ISBN:
0750937130
Publishers:
Sutton Publishing in Association with The Royal Naval Museum and endorsed by
the Royal Navy
Price
£20 RRP UK
Publication
Date: 22nd September 2005
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Release
Nelson
and his battles come to life!
This
year marks the 200th anniversary of the death of one of Britain's greatest
heroes, Vice Admiral Horatio Lord Nelson. His brilliant tactics on 21 October
1805 at the Battle of Trafalgar inflicted a decisive defeat on the combined
French and Spanish fleets - one of the defining moments in British history.
Many
books have already been published to mark this unique anniversary. But Nelson
the Admiral is special. The author, Dr Colin White a leading authority on
Nelson, draws on new research into Nelson's battles, together with exciting new
material resulting from his own ground-breaking Nelson Letters Project - for
example, Nelson's personal order books and battle plans. The result is a
brilliant and gripping new narrative for each of Nelson's main battles -
showing how the British triumph at Trafalgar was the culmination of years of
thought and experimentation on Nelson's part. It also offers an enthralling
analysis of Nelson's leadership style - showing how much he can still offer in
the way of inspiration for modern managers of people.
As
a result, Nelson the Admiral is not yet another biography. Rather, it is an up
to date and concise focus on Nelson as a naval commander - the first such study
for over 30 years. Above all, it is page-turning read!
Published
in association with the Royal Naval Museum and endorsed by the Royal Navy,
Nelson the Admiral is fully illustrated in colour and black and white,
including specially commissioned campaign maps and battle plans. To underline
the importance this key new book, a foreword has been written by the First Sea
Lord, Admiral Sir Alan West GCB DSC ADC.
Dr
Colin White is chairman of the Official Nelson Commemorations Committee, which
has been co-ordinating this year's remarkably successful Trafalgar Festival. He
is deputy director of the Royal Naval Museum and guest curator for the National
Maritime Museum's acclaimed bicentenary exhibition, Nelson & Napoleon. His
most recent book, Nelson - the new letters has been hailed as the most significant
advance in Nelson scholarship in recent years.
Review
I
think the measure of a good book is how it absorbs your mind. Usually when
reviewing a book I make notes as I read.
I started to read, "Nelson the Admiral" and realised at page
21 that I was so engrossed in the subject that I had to start again at the
beginning.
In the introduction Colin White explains that much new material on Nelson's own naval career has been located, largely as a result of his own Nelson’s Letters Project, during the course of which over 1,400 hitherto unpublished letters have been located in 35 archives, all over the world, private as well as public. We often read that Nelson wanted to be sure that items survived by making copies, but would he be disappointed to learn that in some cases it took 200 years for them to come to light. Were he alive today, he would certainly keep backups of his work. One of his daily orders I am certain would be backup, backup, backup, the three golden rules of computing.
A significant amount of this
new material relates to Nelson's life as an Admiral and the news that three of
his Public Order Books have been discovered, gives us more of an insight into
his mind.
This book focuses on the
years 1797 to 1805, the 8 years he was an Admiral from the 19th of December
1797 until his death and to that end the author invites us to read his other
book, "Nelson's Year of Destiny." He says this one flows on naturally from it.
Colin White tells us that at
one stage he subscribed to the common view that Nelson was fortunate in his
timing and manner of his death, dying with his work complete, but now he thinks
otherwise. I think undoubtedly Nelson
had so much more to give. He was after
all only 47 and if his health (there must be a large question mark on that) and
political opponents would have allowed his full potential to develop he would
have one day have had the top job, that is of course, if his flaws had not
interfered.
Lady Nelson does receive
some positive comments and that is pleasing to see, as the author points out,
too many biographers have simply dismissed her and failed to acknowledge the
years they were married. She seems to
have fallen foul heavily of the people editing her letters. She had her enemies as Nelson did; he made
an enemy of Sir John Orde when Lord St Vincent sent him into the Mediterranean
in May 1798, an appointment, Sir John Orde thought should have come his way.
This of course is what I
mean about whether he would have reached his full potential. With that move St Vincent had not made a
popular decision; because Sir John Orde spoke publicly didn't mean others
weren’t biding their time.
The author discusses (page
25), Nelson’s command tactics, as to how he briefed his captains. For me it helps to settle a fact that always
seemed improbable. It now seems more
probable that he didn't have regular conferences with ALL of his captains, only
with some of his closest colleagues did he have face-to-face meetings and key
points were communicated by the Public Order Books. Why has it puzzled me?
Because as Colin White points out, (page 25,) these ships were
constantly underway.
This is the second book I
have read recently which has boxed out themes - that is boxes set aside to
discuss particular aspects. I
personally like the idea. In this book
we have Nelson's Marriage, The Band of Brothers, The Naples Controversy,
Bronte, Surgeon Ferguson, Dating the 1804
Battle Plan, The 1805 Battle Plan, The Nelson Touch, When was the Prayer
Written, England Expects, and The Trafalgar Coat, all of which deal with areas
that have been controversial over the years.
In
his character study of Nelson W H Fitchett said in 1911, he:
"Is
the only figure amongst the great sea captains of the Napoleonic war of which
the human memory keeps any vivid image.
The iron face of Jervis
looks out on us for a moment from the smoke of
St. Vincent, gloomy, stern, and cynical, and then vanishes! Collingwood, who
led down on the Franco-Spanish line at Trafalgar in a fashion so stately, and
in advance even of Nelson, and who -lies in the great crypt of St. Paul's
beside his famous chief, is, for the general reader, little more than a name.
Cornwallis, the hero of the tireless and memorable blockade of Brest, is
scarcely even a name. Who remembers aught of Barham, the white-haired
veteran-sea-dog, as well as sea-lord-who devised, almost of hand, the
counter-stroke that shattered Napoleon's sea strategy and made Trafalgar
possible? Cochrane, no doubt, is
remembered after a fashion; but it is as a sort of marine Don Quixote; and he
owes his fame almost as much to his long enduring and loudly proclaimed wrongs
as to his marvellous exploits. Sidney Smith flits as a sort of sea-ghost
through the cells of human recollection, but it is for what he did-not on sea,
but-on land. He is remembered; not as a
sailor, but as the defender of Acre. Nelson is the one sea-captain of the Great War who has stamped his image imperishably on the imagination of the English-speaking race."
Any
boy seaman who spent a year training at HMS ST Vincent will smile at the
thought of, The iron face of Jervis looking out on them for a moment from the
smoke of St Vincent, gloomy, stern, and cynical and then vanishing’. The
figurehead of St Vincent ("Old Jarvie") stared at St Vincent boys from Trafalgar
day 1946 onwards, he looked out across the main road until 1969 when the
Establishment closed.
What do we make of Nelson
the Admiral from all that has been written?
This slight man with an unruly shock of sandy-grey hair, one eye, and a
missing right arm, that 'cripple-gaited, one-eyed, one-armed little naval
critter', 'a little man and far from handsome', a man who in 1800 was ruled out
for higher command by John Jervis, Earl St Vincent, a man who left his wife in
1801 never to meet again, a man who wrote the very curt letter when she offered
to nurse him, who told Emma Hamilton (called by some a prostitute or harlot)
he, "never did love anyone else", the great sailor (seaman) who, when he
tried to put St George about - the big three-decker gripped and missed stays;
he blamed the officer of the watch ( page 55), "well now see what you have
done". We are told he was a
'frigate man', how often have we heard that one, 'give me a small ship any
day'. My first two were frigates.
The Appendices are an important source of material. There are some superb colour plates. Several of Nelson really show his strength of character, even the portraits make you realise you would have had to look him straight in the eye if his spoke to you. Believe me I know the feeling – I was barge coxswain to a one-eyed Admiral and he didn’t miss much either.
Rob Jerrard
Friday 21st October 2005
(Trafalgar Day)
Budleigh Salterton, Devon
Tirpitz,
Hunting The Beast
Author:
John Sweetman
ISBN:
0750937556
Publishers:
Sutton Publishing
Price
£8.99 RRP UK
Publication
Date: Paperback, 2004
Publisher’s
summary
"The German battleships
Bismarck and Tirpitz had brutally short careers. The Bismarck was sunk by the Home Fleet on her first operational
sortie in May 1941. But the Tirpitz,
hiding in Norwegian fjords, remained a menace to Allied convoys and tied down
the British Home Fleet for three years. Periodic scares that the Tirpitz was
'out' disrupted naval operations and in 1942 led to the dispersal and
destruction of Convoy PQ17. (See
‘P.Q.17 The Story of a ship’ by Godfrey Winn published by Hutchinson)
Many
attacks on the Tirpitz were made by British X-craft and Chariots, by the Fleet
Air Arm and by RAF Bomber Command. From
May 1940 over 700 British aircraft tried to bomb, mine or torpedo the Tirpitz
on 33 separate missions; she was finally destroyed by Lancaster bombers with
5-ton Tallboy bombs. This is the most
comprehensive account of the air attacks on 'the beast' ever published, which
is the result of extensive research of the British and German records by the
author, former head of Defence and International Affairs at RMA Sandhurst."
I
have read previous books about the life and demise of Tirpitz, notably Ludovic
Kennedy’s, ‘Menace - The Life & Death of The Tirpitz’.
Therefore there is something to compare this
newer book with.
As
an ex-Navy man I have to confess to being a little disappointed at the content
which concentrates much more on the role of the RAF. To be fair they did deal the coup de grâce
and this book is full of detail and must have taken a lot of research, and it
is advertised as ‘the most comprehensive
account of the air attacks’. Broadly speaking the events were in this
order. Attack by Chariots, attack by
the Fleet Air Arm, attack by X-Craft (Operation Source), Fleet Air Arm attacks
again and RAF attacks with Tallboy, a new large bomb invented by Barnes Wallace
who apparently was about 6’2".
Operation
Title, a gallant attack by Royal Naval Charioteers occupies only seven lines of
the book, presumably because this part of the story has been told so fully
elsewhere, vide ‘Above us the Waves - the Story of Midget Submarines and Human
Torpedoes’ CET Warren & James Benson, Harrop 1953
and in ‘The Frogman’ by
Tom Waldron & James Gleeson.
It
is also very well narrated in Ludovic Kennedy’s book and in ‘Against the Odds,
Midget Submarines Against the Tirpitz’ by Thomas Gallagher,
and in Chapter 5 of
‘By Sea and by Stealth’ by Burke Wilkinson.
On
page 20 we get an insight into the thinking of Churchill who considered the
loss of 100 aircraft and 500 airman as acceptable when he wrote ‘crippling this
ship will alter the entire face of the naval war….the loss of 100 machines and
500 airmen would be well compensated’ as the author points out, this was a
bleak prospect for aircrew.
There
was even considered at one stage a plan which required aircrews to fly to
Trondheim, attack Tirpitz then either fly east towards the Swedish border, bail
out to leave the aircraft to crash, or even less attractively retrace the
outward track to ditch some 60 miles from the nearest land and await
rescue.
In
the short reference to the RN attack with Chariots, the author says they were,
‘towed behind a former fishing vessel, which carried their crews. In fact the Chariots were slung or lashed
underneath on short painters. It would
be very difficult to actually tow chariots.
Midget submarines were because they had a tow crew onboard; the attack crews
took over later.
It
certainly took a lot to sink Tirpitz and one can only wonder at the cost in
lives. We are told in page 241:-
“Excluding
aborted attacks and those mounted more generally on dockyard areas in
Wilhelmshaven and Kiel, RAF Bomber Command carried out nineteen operations in
1940-1, four in 1942 and three in 1944 specifically against Tirpitz; the Fleet
Air Arm carried out one in 1942 (the attack at sea) and six in 1944. Overall, therefore, during the period May
1940-November 1944, British aircraft bombed, attempted to mine or torpedo the
battleship on thirty-three occasions. Including approximately 300 twin-engined
Whitley, Hampden and Wellington bombers 1940-1, over 700 RAF and FAA aircraft
attempted to sink Tirpitz in harbour; another twelve to torpedo her at sea.
Some 250 fighters acted as escorts for some of these raids. Still more fighters, flying boats and
bombers mounted simultaneous diversionary operations.”
At
what point did she cease to be a viable fighting unit? Probably that question will never be
answered, alongside the action of the RAF in sinking her must be added the
bravery of the Charioteers, X-Craft crews and Fleet Air Arm pilots.
All
in all this is an interesting book full of facts and figures and worth reading
with the caveat that to learn more of the Chariots and X-Craft you will have to
look elsewhere.
Rob
Jerrard
THE
ROYAL NAVY DAY BY DAY
Edition:
3rd 2005
Authors:
Captain A.B. Sainsbury & Lieutenant-Commander F.L. Phillips
ISBN: 0 7509 3891 9
Publishers:
Sutton
Price
£35 RRP UK
Publication
Date: Published in association with the Royal Navy and the Royal Naval Museum
on Wednesday 1 June 2005
Publishers Description of the book
Those
with an interest in Britain's naval heritage will be delighted with this new
edition of the well-known reference book The Royal Navy Day by Day, written by
Captain Tony Sainsbury And Lieutenant-Commander Lawrie Phillips. This fully
revised edition is abundantly illustrated with 500 pictures, drawn mainly from
the archives of the Royal Naval Museum, Portsmouth. Its 656 pages include over seven centuries of naval and maritime
endeavour, uniquely preserved as a diary of daily events. Packed with information on how the Royal Navy was
organised and how its sailors were trained, how its ships were designed and
manned, how it deterred aggressors, supported friends and fought Britain's
battles, the book also covers those aspects of the Navy that make it a living
entity - its unique traditions, special customs, peculiar mannerisms and
particular ways. This fascinating diary of daily events truly celebrates the
world's finest navy and will delight historians and casual browsers alike. ‘I
have no doubt that this new edition of The Royal Navy Day by Day, published in
the 200th anniversary year of the Battle of Trafalgar, one of the greatest
naval endeavours, will be well received in the Fleet ... I commend this
admirable book to all those interested in our maritime history.' From the
foreword by Admiral Sir Alan West GCB, DSC, ADC, First Sea Lord The
Authors Captain
A.B. Sainsbury VRD, MA, RNR (Retd), saw active service with the Liverpool Fire
Service and as a Bevin Boy during the Second World War. He joined the RNVR in 1950 and was a member
of the Mitchell Committee on the future of the Reserves; its recommendations
were accepted in 1974, and the Reserves became the part-time element in a
single naval service. His last
appointment was Staff Captain to the Admiral Commanding Reserves. Captain Sainsbury has been awarded the
University of London's Julian Corbett Prize for Naval History. He edited the two previous editions of this
book. Lawrie
Phillips has been closely involved in naval and military operations for
thirty-five years. He was Head of Media
Operations at the Permanent Joint Headquarters and to successive
Commanders-in-Chief Fleet and Naval Home Command, and earlier was Head of
Publicity at the Ministry of Defence.
He is now a naval writer and correspondent, a Vice-President of the Navy
Records Society and he serves on the Victory Advisory Technical Committee. Lawrie Phillips is a retired
Lieutenant-Commander RD, RNR and Lieutenant-Colonel TD, Royal Engineers. Both
authors are actively involved in naval history and write regularly on nautical
affairs in various naval journals. They
are both Vice-Presidents of the Society for Nautical Research. Introduction from the book The
Royal Navy Day by Day began life in 1977 as a set of six slim paperbound
booklets comprising naval dates collated by the Commander-in-Chief's staff at
Portsmouth. The first bound edition
appeared in 1979, intended for the benefit of the Service and as a prestigious
present. Down the years it has
developed into an unofficial BR and copies have been hard to come by. This Third Edition, published in the
Trafalgar bicentenary year, is much expanded but its purpose remains unchanged
- to provide an easily accessible and authoritative summary of significant
dates in British naval history. Most
people have some idea of the key events even if they are not sure of the
dates. But the larger picture, the
style and professionalism, the history and the traditions which distinguish the
Service come far less from a conglomeration of snippets than from a larger and
much more intricate mosaic or tapestry of happenings. Some evolved in periods of peace and only a few from war, many
reflect social and organisational changes, and only some record feats of
arms. Examples of all are chronicled.
Whether you open the book to search for something or come upon it by chance; an
anniversary, a name, be it of a person, a place or of a ship, it matters
not. We trust that you will want to
follow it up, or may even find yourself doing just that - something that caught
your eye has become your interest. The
key to the book is the index. In a way we are sorry that readers may now refer
to a particular ship of her name, and no longer need to flog through the doings
of others who have shared it. That may have saved you some fascinating
excursions; we are impenitent in regarding the book as provocative, and history
as having an element of fun. But the
contents can be no more than a small sample distilled from the long history of
our Royal Navy, which, like our postage stamps, remains innominate, even if for
years it was reared on the sentiments that Fisher had displayed at Osborne (see
28 December 1857). And that history is
not all battleships and bloodshed. Its social and administrative aspects can be
as interesting and important, and occasionally as amusing, as the military.
Moreover, the Service is never off duty.
At peace or war it has to contend with the elements to an extent denied
to the soldier or the airman. Its
operational and diplomatic work in peacetime and in times of tension can be as
important in preventing or containing a war as in fighting one. And history is
not all devoted to ships - `it is seamen, not ships, that constitute a navy' (6
November 1860). So dates of births and
deaths are cited as well as launches and sinkings. Inevitably, the more famous
tend to get noticed, but we have been ever aware of the marry whose roles were
less prominent but who, in doing their duty, made many of the dates here
recorded historic dates (10 December 1941).
Truly, we are all of one company. This
is certainly a very impressive book, which I had looked forward very much to
reading. A great many books have been
written about the Royal Navy, many are called to mind because the ship was
famous, sunk or well known. There
remains that great armada of ships and men who served in smaller or lesser known
ships and actions, but serve they did.
They also serve who only stand and wait. In
a small way I have tried to tell some of these stories on my website – www.rjerrard.co.uk/royalnavy/rnavy/rnavy.htm,
where I refer to "ships and crews who deserve to be remembered". They all deserve to be remembered whether
they served on a great battleship or something like a trawler, minesweeping. It is what they left behind that matters to
all of us who served in the Royal Navy, "LECTOR SI MONUMENTUM REQUIRIS CIRCUMSPICE". "Reader, if
you seek his monument, look around you." This book is a bare
backbone. Out there somewhat diminished
but still existing is the Royal Navy, carrying on a great tradition passed on
down the generations from very early days, and for many of us it started very
young. You will find so many facts in
this book about ships and men, eg it isn’t so long ago that the last survivor
of the Battle of Jutland died (8 January 2004). Just
a quick glance through the pages and I have spotted that on 13 July 1830
Captain Josiah Nisbet stepson of Horatio Nelson died and is buried at Littleham
(near Exmouth), Devon with his mother Nelson’s wife, Frances Herbert
Viscountess Nelson, Duchess of Bronte, who died 6 May 1831 aged 73. I knew Nelson’s wife was buried just a few
miles from where I live, but already I have learnt a new fact. This
is a book worth having and from my part it will be referred to frequently. Rob
Jerrard Review by Mike Welfare The
Royal Navy Day by Day is a massive volume that provides an amazing record of
British naval heritage, presented as a diary of daily events - not just of
great battles, but of all that has built the Royal Navy's 700-year-old
tradition. This is the third edition,
greatly expanded, of this well-known reference book written by leading naval
historians Captain Tony Sainsbury and Lieutenant-Commander Lawrie Phillips. The
book is copiously illustrated with around 500 pictures, drawn mainly from the
archives of the Royal Naval Museum, with 641 pages that chronicle in excess of
7,000 mini-stories of naval and maritime endeavour. The
book was first published in 1979, being based on a set of six slim paperback
booklets collated by C-in-C staff at Portsmouth. The original book then needed
to be brought up to date to reflect the Royal Navy's significant involvement in
the Falklands and the First Gulf War - leading to the substantially revised
Second Edition, published in 1992. Now, in the Trafalgar bicentenary year, it
has been much expanded to its current 641 pages with the addition of many more
photographs from naval archives. The
book examines the conditions that sailors, Royal Marines and naval aircrew, as
well as Army and RAF forces involved in sea and amphibious operations, have
experienced in peacetime and war. I found it quite fascinating, for example, to
keep noting all the U-boats that were sunk by Sunderlands, Hudsons, Liberators
etc with exact locations being indicated of the 'kill'. The
book also covers those aspects of the Navy that make it a living entity – its
unique traditions, special customs, peculiar mannerisms and particular ways.
This fascinating diary of daily events truly celebrates the world’s finest navy
and will delight historians and casual browsers alike. The
Royal Navy Day by Day obviously celebrates all that is great about our Royal
Navy, but also contains numerous references to some of the less glorious deeds
of the world’s finest navy. As reviewer, I found it a mammoth task to try to
log a series of interesting references from the book, so I have steered clear
of mentioning any of the better known items and have chosen a few, perhaps
quirkier items to whet the appetite. I can thoroughly recommend this book to
any ex-navy man, or their friends and family. UNUSUAL
ENTRIES 4th
January 1879 First
casualty of the Zulu war - a naval rating devoured by a crocodile! 8th
December 1914 During
the Battle of Falkland Islands the crew of HMS Kent were mustered on the
quarterdeck to increase speed by forcing the propellers deeper into the
water! MAKE
& MENDS 14th
January 1901 Superb
photograph of ratings washing clothes in the battleship HMS Duncan 16th
April 1903 Another
evocative photograph of ratings during Make and mend in the battleship HMS
Hindustan (photo shows three matelots performing miracles on sewing machines
with all their oppos looking on) SUBMARINES 31st
January 1918 Submarines
K4 and K17 lost in Fleet exercise off May Island. K 4 was rammed by K 6 and K
17 was rammed and sunk by Fearless. K 14 rammed by K 22 and the latter by
Inflexible: both severely damaged. K
22 had been K 13: lost on trials, she was recovered and re-numbered. One
hundred and three lives lost. It was said that the K-boats as a class came to
grief because 'they had the speed of a destroyer, but the turning circle of a
battleship and bridge facilities of a motor boat'! 18th
April 1942 Includes
a large, half column item on the loss of the submarine Upholder in the
Mediterranean. It was not clear how she had been lost (she may have hit a
mine, been victim of an air attack or depth charges by Pegaso). The
latter part of the item is an unprecedented tribute from the Admiralty that
singles out Upholder for special mention. 22nd
September 1914 In
just over an hour, the German submarine U-9 sank three armoured cruisers off
the Maas lightship. This was a tragic "cock-up" by all involved and
led to the loss of Aboukir, Hogue and Cressy, with the loss of 1,459 men
(although 837 were rescued). WOULD
THEY DO THIS TODAY? 16th
May 1956 Diana,
Daring-class destroyer steamed through nuclear fallout following the second
atomic test explosion at Monte Bello. This was repeated after the second
explosion on 19th June 1956. 'The chiefs
of Staff wanted to know how the ship and men would stand up to such an
ordeal'! The
first UK atomic test at Monte Bello was carried out on the 3rd
October 1952 and was witnessed by Campania (flag), Tracker, Zeebrugge, Narvik
and Plym. The latter was carrying the weapon and was vaporised! COMMENDATION 23rd
May 1940 Five
V&W destroyers (Whitshed, Vimiera, Wild Swan, Venomous and Venetia),
later reinforced by Keith, Vimy and Windsor and also Verity evacuated a total
of 4,360 troops of the Welsh and Irish Guards and Royal Marines that were
trapped by advancing German forces. COLLISIONS 7TH
June 1961 Their
Lordships were concerned at the heavy toll of Collisions, Groundings and
Berthing accidents. During 1960 there were 110 separate cases in which Admiralty-owned
vessels sustained appreciable damage. Reviewers
note: I
was amazed at the number of references to collisions, throughout the 641
pages of the book, some of which I have noted elsewhere. 22nd
June 1893 The
notorious incident in which the Mediterranean Fleet Flagship Victoria was
rammed and sunk by Camperdown with the loss of its skipper, Vice-Adm. Tyron
and 350 of his crew (many books have been written about this incident,
including one by Richard Hough entitled Admirals in Collision). FLEET
AIR ARM 15th
August 1945 Japanese
Surrender. Photograph on page 349 shows a flypast of RN carrier aircraft over
the battleship Duke of York. The next page then summarises the number of RN
vessels lost during the war and shows that the Fleet Air Arm at that stage
consisted of 59 aircraft carriers, 3, 700 aircraft and 72,000 officers and
men (with 34 carriers being operational in our Pacific Fleet) - quite
staggering. 16th
September The
photograph on page 391 shows a Seafire missing the deck on landing. The item
above the photograph indicates the hazards that all fliers encountered on
landing back on the carrier. The Salerno landings of 1943 lasted 3½ days and
during this time two enemy aircraft were shot down and four damaged. No
Seafire was lost through enemy action BUT 42 were lost or written off through
deck-landing accidents, and many others were made unserviceable! CONVOYS 7th
September 1939 First
convoys of Second World War ran between the Thames and Firth of Forth and
proved that convoy system was most effective means of protecting the
merchantman (only 4 of 5,756 properly convoyed ships were lost in1939 to
submarines - of those sailing independently, 110 were lost to subs.). A submarine is useless unless it attacks, and if it attacks a
convoy it also takes on the convoy escort 12th
September 1942 Convoy
PQ 18 to Russia. This was deemed a great success as 29 merchant ships of a
convoy of 40 made it through to Russia - the Germans lost 41 aircraft and 3
U-boats - to Faulknor, Onslow (with Swordfish from the carrier Avenger) and
Impulsive OTHER
ODDITIES 14th
September 1814 Did
you know that the American national anthem The Star Spangled banner was
composed on the deck of a British warship (Minden) after an unsuccessful
bombardment of Fort McHenry by Rear-Adm. Cochrane? The tune is that of an old
English drinking song 'Anacreon in Heaven'. 1st
November 1961 When
the Battle-class destroyer Camperdown arrived home to pay off it marked the
retirement of AB George Parker aged 60. He joined the RN in 1918 and apart
from a 3-month gunnery course in 1920 he had spent all his 42 years in
seagoing ships - amazing! The Price of
Disobedience - The Battle of the River Plate Reconsidered Author: Eric
J Grove ISBN:
0750909277 Publishers:
Sutton Publishing Price £19.99
RRP UK Publication Date: 2000 My interest in The Battle of the River Plate started
when as a 15-year-old boy seaman (1956) we were marched through the Streets of
Gosport, Hampshire to see the film, 'The Battle of the River Plate'. I believe our class (Duncan 972) Instructor
CPO Howell had served on the Exeter.
Years later I found a letter in a Newspaper which was from a Mr Howell -
(Possibly CPO Howell) - I think the letter was wrongly headed ‘An Ajax Veteran
remembers’. The facts, appear to fit
the ‘Exeter’ not ‘Ajax’ (Exeter went south to the Falklands and returned to
Plymouth). Many books have been written
about the battle, but this letter shows the views of one who took part. It is worth reflecting on this before we
consider a book written 61 years later. "I have beside me a battered journal of the events of the Battle of the
River Plate, as they occurred, written for the most part in the cramped
confines of my action and Cruising station in the High-angle control tower. It
presents a picture of a bored ship's company, still chafing from the
frustration of being recalled from eight weeks foreign service leave to be sent
back to the South Atlantic. International law restricted our opportunities to stretch our legs
ashore; we refuelled at sea, kept out of sight of shipping, and listened with
envy of those seeing action in home waters, or enjoying ENSA "somewhere in
France". Our starboard propeller had suffered damage in a refuelling
operation with a tanker in heavy seas, and range-taking at speeds in excess of
eighteen knots became progressively inaccurate. Morale was not improved by the
absence of fresh vegetables on our menus, and the disappearance of cigarettes
and tobacco from the canteen shelves. We were in no shape to meet an efficient unit of
Hitler's navy, and yet I doubt if there was a single matelot in that ship who
did not hear the marine bugler's "Open Fire" on that clear December
morning with relief. From then on it
was an organised chaos and the ship eventually limped southwards, listing badly
and on fire, with survivors already aware that they had been saved by their
long experience in her, and their ability to call upon the habits acquired in
repetitive and routine exercises - all contributory causes of their pre-action
boredom. We mourned our losses and felt for those
near to them, but the need for hard work necessary to the return of trained men
to the war effort was welcomed, and eventually, with an escort that grew as we
approached these shores, we entered Plymouth Sound to be greeted by crowds who
had found relief from their "phoney war" in the news of our action. We still have our annual reunions in
Plymouth, and at one of these our guests included the Graf Spee's engineer
officer, who released the news for the first time that the main reason for the
German Captain's decision to withdraw from the action resulted from the
destruction of his condensers by our shells. The full story of that commission, like
many of those relating to ships of that era, is not of war alone; while we were
preparing for the inevitable we were very much involved in the humanities. We
saw industrial tragedy in the Trinidad oil riots, we took relief to earthquake
devastated areas in Chile, and we were always working hard to stimulate the
trade necessary to our producers in the factories at home. Good luck to you in
your contribution to reminders of those hard, but valiant days. " Mr. B. Howell, Castle Bromwich,
Birmingham. How important
was this battle? This is of course a
question that has been asked so often. The loss of all
three cruisers would have had little effect on the naval balance of power. The
destruction of the Graf Spee had practically no effect on the material side of
German prospects in her war against Britain and France. The importance of the victory lay in its moral effect. In the
Foreword to Dudley Pope’s book Why was he so
easily persuaded that large British warships were waiting for him outside
Montevideo, when in fact there was only one new arrival, far inferior in
gun-power to his own ship? Why, even
when he received definite intelligence that the Ark Royal and Renown had
arrived at Rio de Janeiro, a thousand miles away, and were therefore not in the
River Plate estuary, did he persist in his plan to scuttle his ship? And why
were his ship's company considerably demoralized by the comparatively light
hammering they had received, whereas the officers and men of the far worse
damaged Exeter behaved so magnificently? My last
question may appear to give an answer to the others. Yet we must not think that
the German Navy was inefficient or that its officers and men were lacking in
courage. On the contrary, one can but admire the maintenance of their morale
throughout the war, and particularly that of their submarine crews, in spite of
the appalling losses which they suffered. If therefore
the answer to my questions is that Captain Langsdorff felt that he had been
defeated, and if consequently he was determined not to fight it out, his
decision is a real tribute to the dominating influence of Commodore Harwood's
leadership in the battle". Did Sir
Edward Parry answer his own questions, or can we find the answers now after
more than 61 years? Many books
have been written about the Battle of the River Plate, Publishing a
new book in 2000 does of course give the new author many advantages over the
previous authors – he will have access to much more material, it is therefore
expected that we can learn new facts and increase our knowledge of the subject,
the question is will we? This book does
contain a diagram of the German version of events. It is interesting to compare this with the British version, the
tracks of the ships and the timing of such items as firing of guns and
torpedoes appears to be at variance, but this is to be expected. As the title
implies Eric Grove does consider in more depth the fact that Langsdorff was
under orders not to engage any Royal Navy units and that he decided to ‘bend
the rules’. The book is
well researched and we learn from it more of what happened after the
event. However I would still suggest
that at the very least, those seeking to understand the events of 13th
December 1939 should read the 1940 book and the 1964 book before reading this
latest book, the older books give a reflection of how it
was perceived at the time as opposed to now.
Lord
Strabolgi’s book has 94 illustrations many of which I have never seen anywhere
else. There are photographs of the
crews, not just ships and officers – also 8 very detailed appendices which
include lists of names and the awards are listed fully - all awards to crews
including mentioned in despatches.
Appendix VI lists casualties with their official numbers or ranks which
could assist family historians. Also
given are the full lists of released prisoners, those taken by Graf Spee. Dudley Pope’s
book lists major awards only and this latest book does not list awards at all. What of the
ships? We know the fate of one much
more fully now, there is a very good chapter called, “Spee: the final battle’
it tells us what happened before she slipped beneath the mud; there was nothing
to be seen when I passed the spot onboard HMS Chichester in 1959. What of the
others? Commissioned in 1933, the light cruiser HMS Achilles was attached to the
Royal Navy's New Zealand Division in March 1936. On August 29 1939, Captain W E Parry received orders to sail for
the West Indies. When the Royal New
Zealand Navy was officially formed, on October 10 1941, she was recommissioned
HMNZS Achilles. In 1948 she was recommissioned as RIN Delhi, flagship of the Royal
Indian Navy. She played herself in the
1956 movie before paying off in 1977. A
long and honourable career. On September 3 1939, three hours after the British
Admiralty broadcast the opening of World War II with the signal ‘Total
Germany,’ HMS Ajax
(Captain Charles Woodhouse) intercepted the German merchant ships Olinda, and Carl Fritzen,
both ships were scuttled to avoid capture,
the first merchant casualties of the war on either side. On October 27 Ajax became the flagship of Commodore Harry
Harwood's South America Division. Of
Her movements we know. 3.10.39
Ajax joined Exeter in a patrol off Rio and Plate
areas after the sinking of SS Clement by Graf Spee. 5.10.39
Ajax, Achilles, Cumberland & Exeter formed Force
‘G’ patrolling between The Falkland Islands and the River Plate in the search
for Graf Spee. 27.11.39
Ajax arrived Port Stanley. 2.12.39
Ajax left Port Stanley en route to River Plate. 5.12.39
Ajax and Cumberland intercepted the German ship
Usskuma which was scuttled to avoid capture. After the Battle of the River Plate Ajax was deployed to the
eastern Mediterranean and took part in the D-day landings in Normandy on June 6
1944. Following the war, Ajax was
stationed in the Mediterranean. She was
broken up at Cashmore, Newport in 1949. In September 1939 HMS Exeter was assigned to Commodore Henry Harwood's
Force G. After the Battle of the River
Plate Exeter
returned to Devonport for a 13-month refit.
In the Battle of the Java Sea, Exeter was hit by a shell that knocked out six of her eight
boilers, and she retired to Surabaya.
From there she left for Ceylon with destroyers HMS Encounter and USS Pope. On March 1st, while still in the Java Sea,
they encountered a Japanese force of four heavy cruisers and five
destroyers. Exeter was sunk by a torpedo from a
Japanese destroyer. Encounter
and Pope were also
lost. Rob Jerrard Scharnhorst Author:
Alf R Jacobsen ISBN:
0750934042 Publishers:
Sutton Publishing Price
£19.99 RRP UK Publication
Date: 2003 FROM
The Author’s Foreword I
grew up in the shadow of the Second World War. Admittedly, when I was born - in
February 1950 in Hammerfest, the world's northernmost town, not far to the west
of the North Cape - the war had been over for nearly five years. But at that
time the town had still not been rebuilt after its devastation in the autumn of
1944, and both my parents were still marked by their experiences during five
years of war. Norway was occupied by Nazi Germany in the summer of 1940,
the first enemy soldiers making their appearance in Hammerfest in August of
that year. They were soon followed by
many more, as the town was an important stagingpost for the forces being
assembled for a joint German-Finnish attack launched on the ice-free port of
Murmansk in June 1941, making it an important though little-known sector of the
Eastern front. The
first years of occupation were peaceful. Hammerfest was a small town of barely
four thousand inhabitants, so the presence of large numbers of enemy troops and
naval units demanded a good deal of forbearance and give-and-take on both
sides. After a time facilities were
improved and the town turned into a supply base. To this end, as early as the autumn of 1940 a large refrigerator
ship, the Hamburg, was anchored in the harbour. The ship's owners purchased
large quantities of Norwegian-caught fish, which were processed and frozen on
board. Shortly afterwards a Cuxhaven company, Heinz Lohmann & Co. AG, set
up a permanent fish-processing factory in the town, not far from my childhood
home. Although the fish was mostly processed by four hundred female workers
brought in from the Ukraine, many Norwegians also found employment at the
Lohmann factory. One of them was my
father, who started work there in 1941.
At one time a whole floor of our house was requisitioned as living
quarters for two of the factory's managers. The
German presence was further reinforced in January 1943 when Hammerfest became
the front-line base of two U-boat flotillas, nos 13 and 14, which operated
against convoys carrying supplies through the Barents Sea to Russia. U-boot-Stützpunkt Hammerfest was the Black
Watch, a 5,000-ton passenger liner which the Germans had commandeered and on
board which U-boat crews were given an opportunity to rest and relax after
their long and arduous patrols in the Arctic Ocean; it was backed by a cargo
ship, the Admiral Carl Hering, which provided workshop facilities and kept the
U-boats supplied with torpedoes and ammunition. The Black Watch was moored behind anti-submarine nets close to
the Lohmann wharf and was thus clearly visible from my parents' home. The
end came in the autumn of 1944 when Finland concluded a separate peace with the
Soviet Union. Soviet troops broke
through the Litza front on the Kola peninsula, which for three years had been
the scene of a bloody and more or less static war of position. Forced to establish a new line of defence
east of Tromso, the mountain troops of 20. Gebirgsarmee made a rapid
retreat. To prevent the Russians from
following close on their heels, Hitler ordered their commander, Generaloberst
Lothar Rendulic, to adopt the same ruthless scorchedearth policy that had been
used to such terrible effect in the Soviet Union. In northern Norway the consequences were disastrous, with more
than fifty thousand people being forcibly evacuated to regions further south. Every building, along with the
infrastructure, was destroyed, being either burned or blown up, and the
harbours were mined. By the time the
retreat came to an end in February 1945, an area the size of Denmark had been
razed. The only building left standing
in Hammerfest was the small sepulchral chapel.
My mother, father, brother and two sisters were evacuated towards the
end of October 1944. All they were able
to take with them were two small suitcases; everything else was consumed by the
flames. I
grew up in the 1950s, when Hammerfest was still being rebuilt as a centre of
Norway's modern fishing and tourism industries. As children, I and my friends played in the ruins of the Lohmann
factory, in the demolished bunkers and in what was left of U-boot-Stutzpunkt
Hammerfest. In the long winter evenings
I often heard my mother talk about the many dramatic events of the war. She described what it had been like when the
Russians and British bombed the German installations and when a German
troopship, the Blenheim, was torpedoed just outside the approach to the harbour
with heavy loss of life. She had seen
both the Tirpitz and the Scharnhorst glide past, shadowy shapes against the
mountains to the south. As
a writer and chief editor in the Norwegian Broadcasting Corporation's
Television Documentary Department, I set out in the spring of 1999 to search
for the wreck of the German battlecruiser Scharnhorst, but it was not just with
the intention of recreating the Battle of the North Cape, which was fought on St
Stephen's Day, 26 December 1943. I also
felt an urgent need to acquire a deeper understanding of the events that had
made the islands and fjords around Hammerfest and Alta into northern Europe's
largest naval base - and had so strongly affected the lives of my own family. I
discovered that many good books had been written about the battle, but they
were all based on either British or German sources. My advantage was that I would probably be the first person in a
position to draw upon declassified files and other sources in all the countries
involved in the chain of events that concluded with the tragic loss of the
Scharnhorst, namely Great Britain, Germany and Norway, as well as, to a lesser
extent, the United States and Russia. The
Battle of the North Cape reached its climax after four action-packed days,
starting from the moment convoy JW55B was discovered by a German aircraft in
the Norwegian Sea at about eleven in the morning of Wednesday 22 December 1943;
the Scharnhorst was sent to the bottom 66 nautical miles north-east of the
North Cape at quarter to eight on the evening of Sunday 26 December. On the German side, in addition to the
Scharnhorst herself and her five escorting destroyers of the 4th Destroyer
Flotilla, also engaged were various reconnaissance aircraft and eight U-boats
operating from bases in Narvik and Hammerfest.
On the basis of war diaries, reports, letters and interviews with
survivors, I have endeavoured to cover every facet of the action - to convey
something of what it was like for the men battling against wind and wave in the
U-boats and surface vessels, for those carrying out lonely reconnaissance
flights above the endless expanse of storm-lashed ocean and for those who
waited at home, on both sides of the front line. It is the first time such a
comprehensive approach has been adopted.
I have also tried to put together the first complete picture of the
intelligence obtained, both through Enigma decrypts and through the work of the
agents in the field. Aided by the new insights afforded into the Scharnhorst's
last moments by our film of her mangled hulk on the sea floor, I hope that I have succeeded in recounting
the story of the German Navy in northern Norway and the Battle of the North
Cape as accurately and realistically as possible. This book is about one of the greatest naval battles ever fought.
But it is first of all a book about the people involved. Alf
R. Jacobsen Oslo, Norway March 2003 ALF
R. JACOBSEN is an award-winning Norwegian investigative journalist and author
of more than twenty-five books, plus film and TV manuscripts. He won the Golden
Revolver for his thriller Kharg (1988) and has twice been honoured for his
investigative reporting (Scoop prize and - diploma), the first time for his
book about` the Soviet spy Gunvor Haavik and CIA counterintelligence tsar James
Angleton's intervention in Norwegian affairs, Iskyss (ice Kiss, 1991). He was
Norwegian co-producer of the TV documentary Mysteries of the Gaul (1997), for
which Anglia TV, Norman Fenton and Channel Four were awarded the Royal TV
Society Award (best home current affairs programme, 1998). REVIEW It has been said that one cannot fully understand or
appreciate a great battle unless one has personally visited the actual
battlefield. If this is also true for important sea battles then the Norwegian
journalist Alf Jacobsen is one of the few people qualified to write the story
of one of the Second World War's most important naval engagements. Born and brought up in Hammerfest, the
world's northernmost town, just west of the North Cape, as a child the author
played in the post-war ruins of the German naval base which was situated
nearby, and which, during the war, was the base for both the Scharnhorst and
the Tirpitz. The events surrounding the
German wartime occupation of Norway, and in particular the basing of the two
capital ships in the area, events which transformed the area around Hammerfest
into one of northern Europe's biggest naval bases, had such a profound effect
upon the lives of his parents and greater family, that the author was
determined to learn more about the momentous Battle of the North Cape. Later, as a writer and the chief editor of
the Norwegian Broadcasting Corporation's Television Documentary Department, he
had the opportunity to search for the wreck of the Scharnhorst and to get as
close as is possible to the site of the great sea battle which was fought in
the inky blackness and icy-cold waters, over 60 years ago. There
is more to this book, however, than just the sea battle, for the author not
only takes the reader on his search for the Scharnhorst, but also relives the
times through the people who were there, both Norwegian and German, many of the
latter being members of the ill-fated battleship's company, or their close
relatives. The
story begins dramatically with events at 19.30 on Sunday 26 December 1943 when,
with Scharnhorst a blazing wreck and in her death throes, is turning over onto
her starboard side in the water and sinking.
We read the vivid memories of some of the few ship's company members to
survive, including Stoker Helmut Feifer who, like the rest, was desperately
trying to save himself. His nightmare
experiences are related as he remembers the ‘acrid stench of cordite’, the
‘burning oil’ and the ‘wind, ice-cold and relentless’, which gives the reader
some idea of the appalling fate which befell most of Scharnhorst's officers and
men. Not only is the horror of the occasion conveyed, but also the confidence
and pride that the men had in their ship for, even when Feifer was in the
bitterly cold waters clinging to a liferaft for survival he recalls that, ‘the
hull loomed up in front of him like a black shadow. "I thought, Mensch!
(Man) We've taken one of the British down with us." Even then I hadn't
grasped that it was the Scharnhorst. I
thought it was another ship going down - one we had sunk.' The final moments of Scharnhorst are
recalled dramatically by the 19-year-old Ordinary Seaman Hehnut Bockhoff as he
swam desperately in the sea: `In the light of a star shell I could see her
three propellers still turning.
Suddenly she disappeared from sight, only to reappear a moment
later. When she went down for a second
time it was for good. I felt the violence of the shock wave as it struck my
legs and abdomen; deep down, something had exploded.' The
author describes his first attempts, in 1999, to locate the wreck of the
Scharnhorst, and the difficulties encountered by the fact that it was actually
miles from the ‘official’ position given in the Royal Navy's records. Woven into the story, the search for the
battleship provides an important backdrop and, finally, in September 2000 the
shattered wreck of a once proud ship is found:
The Scharnhorst had broken in two just forward of the bridge. ...It was
a terrible sight. The hull was gashed and
mangled as though it were tin, its 32-cm-thick armour steel reduced to fragments.
...The destruction was horrifying.' Just
as important in this story of the Battle of the North Cape is the heroic role
played by the men and women of the Norwegian Resistance; outside their home
country this has not received the attention it deserves. What might surprise readers is the appalling
price paid by those men and women when German forces finally tracked down and
located their radio transmitters. Like
the search for the wreck of the battleship, their contribution is cleverly
interwoven into the text, and it is a chilling reminder of how the brutalities
of war affected the lives of both service personnel and civilians alike. Another
aspect of the Scharnhorst story, and one which has received little attention,
is the inactivity of the ship and her company in the months before she left
Norway for her final tragic sortie.
Again this part of the story is told largely by those who were there,
through eyewitness accounts and from letters which were written and posted home
to loved ones in Germany. After such a
long period alongside, in a foreign country and with little prospect of home
leave, it is truly amazing that the morale of Scharnhorst's ship's company
remained so high and that, in the final battle, she managed to acquit herself
so well. Much of the material used for
this part of the story has never been published before and the letters written
home to parents and fiancees makes poignant reading, Finally,
of course, we have the battle itself, a subject which, using official records
from Britain, Germany and Norway, the author has researched thoroughly and
painstakingly recounted, using as well eyewitness accounts from Scharnhorst's
ship's company, to give a comprehensive account of both planning and the
battle. From the British point of view,
the Battle of the North Cape was a brilliantly executed naval engagement which
the author conveys well in a non-partisan manner. He also, however, manages to recreate the frustrations of
Scharnhorst's company as they stagnated for months on end in the Norwegian
fjord, and describes their bravery and determination when, even though they
were faced with overwhelming odds, they fought their ship to the very end,
despite the deficiencies arising from the long period of inactivity laid up in
the Norwegian fjords. The lack of
opportunities for exercising the armament as a team, or even just manoeuvring
their ship at sea, might explain the failure to engage the destroyers with the
battleship's secondary 10.5-cm guns, and the failure to fire the
torpedoes. One surprising piece of
information is the fact that the discovery of the wreck has revealed that this
engagement took place many miles from the location which is given in all the
official histories. Without doubt this
book must be the most comprehensive account of such an important naval
engagement. As if this were not enough,
the author has also included 27 good quality photographs of Scharnhorst - from
her launch to her final demise - and some of her protagonists. The most haunting photographs must be those
underwater shots taken of the wreck as it lies some 300 metres below the
surface in the icy waters of the Barents Sea.
We are also reminded that the wreck is an official war grave, to the
memory of the 1,936 men who perished on 26 December 1943. Undoubtedly
this book is an important addition to the naval history of the Second World
War, and it is highly recommended, not only to all those who have an interest
in the subject, but to others who would like to know more about that war's most
significant naval engagements. Neil
McCart SEE ALSO
When I was on the Tartar, Black Cat Stories from Jack By Michael Payne When I was on the Tartar - Black Cat Stories as told by Jack By Michael Payne 1999 UK price £19.99, REVIEW When I learnt that the author of this book followed a very similar career path to me, I looked forward to reading a book that covered the next decade after my service. I served 1956-1968. He joined in 1969. We both started as Junior Seamen in the Radar Branch and left after (nine years from 18). To those unfamiliar with the RN that seems the same, however, in 1956 when I joined we were 15, not 16; as boy seaman, (the term junior seaman had only just been taken up) we did a full year's training at HMS St Vincent It is not widely known just how many boy seamen lost their lives at sea in both world wars, EG, about 42 went down with HMS Barham on 25th November 1941. It is interesting to read that in Michael's time they were given a chance to change their minds, not once, but twice, what luxury, we were never ever asked, "you're in mate". Roll on my 12. A few made it, you could wet the bed, some of the poor sods couldn't help it. At HMS St Vincent my entry consisted of three classes, one seaman and two of junior electrical ratings, we trained a full year with them. We had the same education and sport, we attended school in our own class, but took the final exams together. I came top of my entry in School, I have a lot to thank the RN for, the year's education at St Vincent was the best I had had up till then, we didn't join with GCE's as they did in Michael's time, it was a case of being shown the door at my School: exams, what exams? Career guidance, no such thing. We were all boys of 15; in the same boat if you will pardon the pun, I therefore never, referred to an electrical ratings as "Greeny" or regarded them as wimps. If you were an officers' steward do not read this book. Come to think of it the "pigs" get a rough time too, serves them right for having such comfortable cabins and giving us such a hard time. I am tempted to say, don't read this book if you were not in the seaman branch, because just about everybody else is insulted in it - a few manage to escape, but not many. If you have delicate eyes beware of the very strong language, but take some of the stories with a pinch of salt, you forgot a bit Michael, after "fridge greenhouse" you should add as we did, "permission to steer by magics" ("Bridge Wheelhouse, permission to steer by asdics") Does this really represent the Royal Navy of 1969 to 1980? if so I'm glad I did my time when I did - yes we had a bit of fun winding people up - yes, we got drunk and, caused trouble at times, but I do not really recall it being to the extent this book suggests. Many of the "sea stories" (I have never heard the expression, black cat!); we passed on to those who followed us: as it was all handed down to us, but discipline seems to gone along the way, because with most officers or petty offices you couldn't take it too far; and didn't the leading hand of his mess have any control? At HMS St Vincent in 1956 many of our instructors had come through the war, piss taking wasn't high on their agenda, they wanted us boys to survive; and have good training and education. My instructor had been in/on HMS Exeter at the Battle of the River Plate,
Review
Vimiera made three runs lifting 1,400 mean in all. On one run she carried 555
men and could not accept more than 5° of wheel.
Admiral Sir Edward Parry says, "This book poses
some very interesting questions. Why
did the captain of the Admiral Graf Spee think that his ship was so seriously
damaged that he must make for a neutral port instead of finishing off his two
small opponents?
the first of which was
published in 1940 by Lord Strabolgi RN (formerly Admiralty war staff, London
and at the time, Assistant Chief of Naval Staff in Gibraltar. This was published by Hutchinson &
Co. There was also a book by Dudley
Pope written in 1964. There are others.
The Royal Navy has changed because the world changed, people who served before me will say just the same, however in 1956 I joined a Royal Navy that could still term itself reasonably large, we had the opportunity to serve on cruisers, aircraft carriers, destroyers, submarines, and various other ships, the author served in/on 4 frigates, two type 81 general-purpose frigates and two type 12, HMS Plymouth and HMS Londonderry. He refers to HMS Tiger and HMS Blake as scarce ships: I am very proud to have served in/on HMS Lion
I also served on HMS Belfast
It was not his fault; that was all that was left in the Royal Navy, mostly frigates, gone were the real destroyers, albeit a few of the (Beautiful Battles) were left, I served in/on HMS Aisne:
One thing that does puzzle me? Why would a type 81 general-purpose frigates carry so many RP's that they needed their own mess? (page 60), does he mean the junior seamen's mess? Juniors always had their own mess, we were kept well away from the influence of older ratings and, why would a type 81 carry so many RP's? I served in/on HMS Chichester
The term "Hands to dinner, RP's to lunch" came from the WW2 HO ratings, it was then, "Hands to dinner, HO's to lunch". It implied that they were a cut above the others, that's how I heard it anyway, (other stories say it was the WC, sorry CW candidates it referred to), it would have made matters even worse if we had our own mess. It was a fact that the top boys/juniors were chosen for Radar, in my class at St Vincent it was the top 5 in School, we, myself and 4 others went to HMS Dryad.
When I was on the Tartar, black cat stories as told by Jack is still worth reading, I don't wish to give the impression I did not enjoy this book, the great thing is that Michael Payne has at least sat down and written a book about his time in the Royal Navy, it is about the 1960s and 1970s if you served in the Royal Navy during that period you will probably recognise it more than say; I did.
I served from 1956 to 1968, those who served even earlier will be less familiar with its contents or ship types, the names of course may well be familiar because it is not uncommon for the Royal Navy to use the same names over and over, for instance he served on HMS Zulu, there was HMS Zulu of World War II fame.
I served in the Royal Navy as a Radar Plotter, the same as he did, and, achieved the same dizzy rank of leading seaman. I am glad he sent me a copy of the book in order that I could read and review it, we all served our time in different ways in/on different ships and, by the sound of it in different manners, (or in different public houses) I for instance do not recall drinking alcohol until I was 18 years of age, perhaps this was a sign of the times and our upbringing.
As I say before we all enjoyed a good drink, and we had fun, but we tried not to take it too far, I was fortunate to serve in/on HMS Chichester as my first real ship, this was an air direction frigates and we went off on a world tour in 1958, something the modern navy probably never does.
It is highly unlikely that in the Seventies they went "around the world". In my first ship (Chichester) we were away from home for ten months and the thing I remember most about it was not drink, not alcohol, but the wonderful places we visited, the things we did and the people we saw. To arrive in Australia at the age of 17 in 1958 was a dream come true, the boys I joined HMS St Vincent with were very much like me, from fairly poor backgrounds and from secondary modern schools where education consisted of the very basic that was on offer. We all left school at 15 and joined Royal Navy, as Michael says, we joined to see the world, I can say without any doubt whatsoever my generation in the Royal Navy certainly did see the world.
Rob Jerrard