Sunday, October 18, 2026

The "New" Queen of the Sea

The USS Constitution sails¹ past the Virginia-class nuclear-powered fast-attack submarine USS Massachusetts (SSN 798) during Massachusetts’ commissioning in Boston, on March 28th, 2026. Massachusetts is the newest fast-attack submarine and the fifth U.S. Navy vessel to bear the name. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 2nd Class Lucas J. Hastings)
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I've prattled on about warships a few times in the past (and rerun two of those posts recently, yes, you're getting a third) and, as I'm on the road today, decided to rerun this one.

To my way of thinking, if it's painted haze gray (that is, it's a surface ship) then it's more a diplomatic statement than an effective weapon of war against a peer opponent. If you wish to dominate the sea, then the warship you're looking for is a submarine. Submarines are hard to find and require specialized sensors and weaponry to engage them. If the sub is doing it right, you won't know the submarine is there until it's far too late to do anything about it.

So here's another "blast from the past" ...








Sinking of the Linda Blanche out of Liverpool by SM U-21 - Willy Stöwer
U-572 was running on the surface, her diesels straining to give her captain her top speed of nearly 18 knots. Kapitänleutnant Wilhelm Hofer could barely discern the silhouette of a British tanker out on the horizon through his binoculars. They had been tracking this convoy since before sundown, fortunately they were ahead of the slow moving ships, placed in position as part of a newly formed wolf pack.

As the sun set, they had surfaced and begun to run at speed to put themselves on the convoy's starboard flank. Another boat had already radioed the convoy's position back to Lorient. Wolf Pack "Donau" was moving in for the kill, already the Wolf Pack commander, Kapitän zur See Thomsen had ordered "freie Jagd," free hunting, every U-Boat to drive in and start killing ships.

As the tanker loomed larger, Hofer barked into the voice tube, "Prepare to fire torpedoes!"



The first time a submersible vessel was used in wartime was during the American Revolution. When I was a school boy, Bushnell's Turtle was well known in New England. The attack on HMS Eagle by Sergeant Ezra Lee in the Turtle was unsuccessful, but the attempt went down in history as the first submerged attack on a warship.

The second attempt, by the Confederate submarine H. L. Hunley, actually succeeded in sinking the USS Housatonic about five miles offshore of Charleston, South Carolina. Unfortunately the primitive weapon, explosives mounted on a spar attached to the bow of the Hunley not only sank the Housatonic but sank the Hunley as well. Evidence suggests that the explosion probably killed the crew of Hunley at the same time it killed Housatonic*.

I've visited the Warren Lasch Conservation Center in North Charleston (where The Nuke used to live) to see Hunley in the process of being preserved and studied. Such a small boat, the men who crewed her were very brave, not sure how the small vessel managed to stay afloat with all that brass aboard.

World War I saw the first large scale use of the submarine in warfare and the German Imperial Navy were masters of the weapon. At first the German crews were under orders to surface and allow the crew of their intended target, merchant ships of course, no way they would surface near a warship, to take to their lifeboats before sinking the ship with gunfire.

Once the British began arming merchant ships and creating decoy ships loaded with material to make them more buoyant should they take a hit below the waterline and hiding guns behind collapsible bulkheads to open fire on the unsuspecting U-Boats, the Germans ordered unrestricted warfare. No more surfacing and warning the enemy, they would stay submerged and sink the enemy with torpedoes. Which led to the infamous sinking of the RMS Lusitania, which was actually carrying a significant military cargo in addition to its innocent civilian passengers.

The Germans had actually warned passengers away from travel in the war zone they said was in effect around the British Isles in a newspaper ad. Apparently no one took the Germans seriously. Lusitania was thought to be fast enough to get away from any U-Boat wishing to attack her so she was not in convoy.

In the open ocean she could avoid submarines, but a ship always has a destination and as a passenger liner, that destination was no secret.
On 7 May 1915 Lusitania was nearing the end of her 202nd crossing, bound for Liverpool from New York, and was scheduled to dock at the Prince's Landing Stage later that afternoon. Aboard her were 1,266 passengers and a crew of 696, which combined totaled to 1,962 people.[70] She was running parallel to the south coast of Ireland, and was roughly 11 miles off the Old Head of Kinsale when the liner crossed in front of U-20 at 14:10. Due to the liner's great speed, some believe the intersection of the German U-boat and the liner to be coincidence, as U-20 could hardly have caught the fast vessel otherwise. There are discrepancies concerning the speed of Lusitania, as it had been reported travelling not near its full speed. Walther Schwieger, the commanding officer of the U-boat, gave the order to fire one torpedo, which struck Lusitania on the starboard bow, just beneath the wheelhouse. Moments later, a second explosion erupted from within Lusitania's hull where the torpedo had struck, and the ship began to founder much more rapidly, with a prominent list to starboard. (Source)
Now as a kid we were taught that the United States, led by Woodrow (he kept us out of war -not) Wilson entered World War I because of the sinking of Lusitania and the deaths of the 128 American citizens aboard her. Yet, we declared war on Germany on the 6th of April 1917, nearly two years after Lusitania was torpedoed.

Hhmm.

At any rate, the U-Boats in World War I caused great consternation in the British government, they were effective, and deadly. There just weren't enough of them to turn the tide. Especially after the Allies adopted the convoy system, a group of merchant ships escorted by warships.

In World War II, the German U-Boat arm was highly effective once again. Seems the Brits had forgotten the use of escorted convoys and perhaps relied too much on their early versions of ASDIC - what we Americans called (and still call) sonar, an acronym standing for SOund NAvigation Ranging.

In the end the Allies prevailed (again), the German U-Boat arm suffered 75% casualties during the war, losing 793 boats. The U.S. Navy's submarine fleet made a large contribution to victory in the Pacific War, virtually destroying Japan's entire merchant fleet.

The submarine still patrols the oceans of the planet, they are the real capital ships of a modern navy, which is probably why the U.S. Navy names their latest attack boats after states, rather than cities. (American battleships have traditionally been named after states, smaller warships, like cruisers, were named after cities.) Then there are the silent boats of the nuclear triad, quieter than quiet, the Ohio-class ballistic missile nuclear powered submarine has been described as so quiet that it is like a "hole in the ocean."

While the aircraft carrier projects power, it is the submarine that keeps its silent watch, patrolling the seas, escorting the carrier groups, waiting to unleash the nuclear fire, unseen and deadly. And causing politicians and admirals sleepless nights.


A note on that opening painting, it's inaccurate. The artist depicts the Linda Blanche as a rather large merchant ship, she wasn't. You can read more about that here. The same artist did a famous (and inaccurate) painting of the sinking of RMS Titanic.

As to the man who commanded U-21, Kapitänleutnant Otto Hersing, he and his boat had a stellar career in World War I. His boat was the first to sink a ship using a self-propelled torpedo. He had two rather impressive nicknames, Zerstörer von Schlachtschiffe (Destroyer of battleships) and Retter der Dardanellen (Savior of the Dardanelles) for his feat of sinking two British battleships (HMS Triumph and HMS Majestic during the Gallipoli campaign. You can read more about him here. You can read more about his boat, U-21, here. The captain and his boat both survived the war.

Submariners, they're a breed apart no matter who's navy they serve.


Hofer watched as first one, then a second torpedo exploded against the side of the British tanker. Nearly instantaneously, the German captain was nearly blinded by a bright flash, across the water came a deep "woof" and then a colossal "boom" as the big tanker blew itself to atoms.

"Aviation fuel!" the First Watch Officer, Helmut Franken exclaimed.

Hofer felt sick, he could not imagine what that crew had experienced. First the torpedo impacts, each sailor knowing their cargo, then oblivion. He hoped that there had been no pain for those brave men.

Yes, they were the enemy, but they were fellow sailors as well.

Snapping back to the present, Hofer ordered the bridge crew below, he had seen a low dark shape turning towards their position. Damned destroyer must have seen the wake of their torpedo. Time to run!




* After signaling, Dixon's plan would have been to take his submarine underwater to make a return to Sullivan's Island. Although at one point the finders of Hunley suggested she was unintentionally rammed by USS Canandaigua when that warship was going to rescue the crew of Housatonic, no such damage was found when she was raised from the bottom of the harbor. Instead, all evidence and analysis eventually pointed to the instantaneous death of Hunley's entire crew at the moment of the spar torpedo's contact with the hull of Housatonic from the explosion's shock wave which destroyed their lungs and brain tissue in milliseconds. (Source)





¹ Um, no, she's not "sailing," hard to tell if she's even moving, no bow wave, minimal wake. Oh well, journalistic license I suppose.

Saturday, October 17, 2026

Patrol Torpedo Boats (Yes, they're warships ...)

Battleship Cove, Fall River, MA
Eleven years ago I did a post on the PT boats over at Battleship Cove in Fall River, MA. Seven years later, Any Mouse left this comment -





I chased that down and sadly, the news was true. I found this on Facebook -

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There's some interesting discussion in the comments at that source above, they're going to repair her, assuming they can find the funding of course, but this illustrates how historical things are not forever. Saddened me to see this, but hey, stuff happens.

As I'm still lazy (like that would change) you get a rerun today. Maybe Sunday as well as I'll be on the road (again). While I won't be drinking whiskey with my friends, that's a pleasant thought. But not while operating a motor vehicle.

Just sayin' ...

Anyhoo, here's the rerun, in it's original font ... (Did I mention that I was lazy? Oh yeah, I did.)

Bow of PT-617, sole surviving example of an ELCO manufactured PT Boat
 As a kid I loved PT boats, probably because of McHale's Navy, a TV show which came out when I was 9 and and lasted until I was 13. Growing up I thought it would be awesome to actually own one. Now that I'm all grown up, I'd still love to have my own PT boat!

Battleship Cove has two PT boats, one built by Higgins in New Orleans, the other built by ELCO (Electric Launch Company) in Bayonne, NJ.* The boats are housed in a protected shed with a number of cool PT boat related displays.

Did I mention how much I love PT boats?


I might be able to afford this one. Maybe?
Rather than have me go on and on about these boats I'll just show you the pictures I took Sunday last. If you want more, check out the virtual tour at the National Museum of the Pacific War Museum's website here. No doubt Juvat has visited that jewel of a museum. I think I need to convince The Missus Herself that we should vacation in Texas one of these days.

A diorama depicting a PT boat base somewhere in the Pacific.
Murphy and I were pondering what use a mortar would be on such a pitching, rolling and yawing platform.
View of the bridge, a twin .50 mount and the aft end of the starboard torpedo tube.
Another view of that gun mount and the plaque denoting this boat as a National Historic Landmark.
40 mm gun mount.
More cool models. Note, again, the mortar.
This boat seems to have no torpedo tubes. Does have racks for them though.
(See further below.)
Another diorama depicting a PT boat base.
PT-796, a Higgins built PT boat.
(This boat is a National Historic Landmark as well.)
While this is in the PT boat area, it's not a PT boat. I want one!
A peek inside the galley. My Uncle Charlie's favorite (sic) luncheon meat is visible.
(Two cans! Oh, the humanity! Oddly enough, I enjoy it.)
The torpedoes here are not enclosed in a tube, simply mounted in racks.
40 mm gun mount (aft) backed up by a 20 mm mount.
"ELCO and Higgins PT boats, Know Your PT Boat US Navy July 1945" From a 1945 Navy Training Manual
Hey buddy! You can't park there!

Really?

Uh, go right ahead General. Didn't know that was your ride!

Left rear tire looks flat. Still and all, I want it. I can replace the tire. I wonder if it runs?

I'll be back with more. Make sure you check out Battleship Cove's website and head on over to Murphy's as well. He always has cool stuff and he has a crap ton of photos from our visit as well.



* ELCO is still in business, building motor yachts on the Hudson River in Athens, NY. 

Friday, October 16, 2026

Still Alive


OAFS Photo
So I'm still reveling in my sloth, my desire to do absolutely not much, my need (if you will) to be completely unproductive.

And, of course, enjoying every minute of it.

If you look at the photo above, to the right, you will notice the 12 foot tall skeleton advancing from the bushes towards the street in front of Chez Nuke et Tuttle. I didn't notice it when I arrived on Sunday. Good thing too, it would have freaked me out.

But grandson Roberto briefed me on that scary individual before I stumbled upon him on my own. It's pretty impressive, even has eyes that will track your movements.

Weird, and scary. Just the thing a six year old boy would find fascinating.

As for me?

Started watching a series on Netflix, The Diplomat. Not bad, rather entertaining.

Life goes on, The Missus Herself is in the air as I write this, returning to the continental US from Korea. She'll spend some more time with her Stateside sisters then come back to me next week.

Damn, I miss her.

The knee is better, not great, but healing. Such are the perils of aging. Things which would heal in days now take months. Oh well, better'n being dead I suppose.

Carry on.



Thursday, October 15, 2026

Chilling with the Grands ...

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After a weekend of cool temperatures (and lots of rain) the first few days of my stay here in Maryland have been nothing short of spectacular. We even had very warm temps (80s) on Tuesday and Wednesday. Rather pleasant though after the very cool nights up north.

The boys, Roberto and Finnegan are both rather excited to have Grandpa on board. They had to show me all of the Halloween decorations but were disappointed that Grandma and I wouldn't be coming down for the event itself.

Nope, I've got a procedure scheduled on my left eye right after Halloween. I'm getting a glaucoma drainage implant as the eye drops I've been taking aren't enough to get the pressure in my left eye down within reasonable limits. (For the record, right eye is fine.) That's going to take place shortly after The Missus Herself returns from her sojourn in the Land of the Morning Calm. Early November, Election Day as it were. I didn't know that when I agreed to the date.

Not to worry, I'll be voting by mail this year. I don't like to, but there is no alternative this year. Gotta do the civic duty thing, dontcha know?

Until then I'll be chilling with the grands then back up north to get Mama from the aeroporto. It'll be nice having her home.

Miss her, I do.

Now I need to explain to a six year old and a three year old what I'm getting done to my eye. Such things fascinate them.

Me too, if I wasn't the subject.

Oh well, better than being blind.

Be (ahem) seeing you.




Wednesday, October 14, 2026

Sergeant Major Matt Williams US Army Medal of Honor

OK, Campers, I'm back on the Medal of Honor track.  I thought you might be getting tired of seeing pictures of our new house being framed.  Progress is being made, but slowly.  So I'm going to post a subject I find interesting and electrifying.  I've always wondered if I...

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Anyhow, today's posting is about Master Sergeant Matthew Williams US Army.  After retirement from the Army, he attended Texas A&M and earned a Master's Degree in Business Administration, which also put him on the Texas A&M list of Medal of Honor Recipients.  Another interesting tidbit is when he was awarded the Medal he was one of only 4 recipients still on active duty. He has since retired and is on the advisory group for a veteran nonprofit group which is a cancer prevention group for veterans.


 


 I think you'll find the following Citation very interesting and a tad scary.  But he did his duty and survived.  Well Done, Sir!


The President of the United States

In the Name of the Congress

Takes Pleasure in Presenting The Medal of Honor To

Sergeant Matthew O. Williams

United States Army

For Services as Set Forth in the Following Citation: Sergeant Williams distinguished himself by acts of gallantry and intrepidity above and beyond the call of duty on 6 April 2008, while serving as a Weapons Sergeant, Special Forces Operational Detachment Alpha 3336, Special Operations Task Force-33, in support of Operation ENDURING FREEDOM. Sergeant Williams was part of an assault element inserted by helicopter into a location in Afghanistan. As the assault element was moving up a mountain toward its objective, it was engaged by intense enemy machine gun, sniper, and rocket-propelled grenade fire. The lead portion of the assault element, which included the ground commander, sustained several casualties and became pinned down on the sheer mountainside. Sergeant Williams, upon hearing that the lead element had sustained casualties and was in danger of being overrun, braved intense enemy fire to lead a counter-attack across a valley of ice-covered boulders and a fast-moving, ice cold, and waist-deep river. Under withering fire, Sergeant Williams and his local national commandos fought up the terraced mountainside to the besieged element. Arriving at the lead element's position, Sergeant Williams arrayed his Afghan commandos to provide suppressive fire, which kept the insurgent fighters from overrunning the position. When the Team Sergeant was wounded, Sergeant Williams braved enemy fire once again to provide buddy-aid and to move the Team Sergeant down the sheer mountainside to the casualty collection point. Sergeant Williams then fought and climbed his way back up the mountainside to help defend the lead assault element that still had several serious casualties in need of evacuation. Sergeant Williams directed suppressive fire and exposed himself to enemy fire in order to reestablish the team's critical satellite radio communications. He then assisted with moving the wounded down the near-vertical mountainside to the casualty collection point. Noting that the collection point was about to be overrun by enemy fighters, Sergeant Williams led the Afghan commandos in a counter-attack that lasted for several hours. When helicopters arrived to evacuate the wounded, Sergeant Williams again exposed himself to enemy fire, carrying and loading casualties onto the helicopters while continuing to direct commando firepower to suppress numerous insurgent positions. His actions enabled the patrol to evacuate wounded and dead comrades without further casualties. Sergeant Williams' complete disregard for his own safety and his concern for the safety of his teammates ensured the survival of four critically wounded soldiers and prevented the lead element of the assault force from being overrun by the enemy. Sergeant Williams' actions are in keeping with the finest traditions of military service and reflect great credit upon himself, Combined Joint Special Operations Task Force-Afghanistan, Special Operations Command Central, and the United States Army.

 

 I highly recommend reading this article about his post military activities.  Truly an outstanding citizen.

Sources

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matthew_O._Williams 

https://www.army.mil/medalofhonor/williams/ 

https://stories.tamu.edu/stories/medal-of-honor-recipient-embodies-texas-ams-core-values-and-the-aggie-spirit/ 

 

 

Tuesday, October 13, 2026

A Tale of the Road

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So on Sunday last I drove down to the Old Line State, the storm yclept Isaias was in the process of making its way up the Eastern seaboard of these here United States and I would, by necessity, have to drive right through it.

Yay ...

The day began with temperatures in the 50s, overcast, but dry. It was not to stay that way. Two hours in, roughly 1100 local, somewhere in Connecticut, the first drops of rain splatted upon my windshield as I sat in the parking lot of one of the multiple service areas along I-95. I remember thinking, "This does not bode well."

It did not.

Before setting off I checked the radar picture, both via Weather Underground and the Weather Channel. Yup, things were going to get sloppy.

I'd love to talk about all the lovely fall foliage I saw, which I did see along I-195 between Providence and Fall River, but what I saw mostly is what you see in that opening photo.

Yeah, moving clouds on the interstate, somewhere encased within each cloud was a motor vehicle. The really big clouds concealed 18-wheelers. To say that extra caution was warranted would be something of an understatement.

Something indeed ...

Only saw standing water in one place, and that was south of Wilmington, DE. Well, truth be told I didn't see the massive puddle (not quite the size of Lake Superior, but ...) until Blue was in its grip.

Fortunately I was not traveling at a high rate of speed but fast enough where the sudden slowdown and sheet of water engulfing my vehicle were startling to say the least. I think I went from 35 mph down to 10 mph in less time than it takes to say that.

I was surprised and somewhat pissed at myself for not paying attention. A momentary lapse which could have proven deadly had it been on the interstate and going faster.

One thing I will say for the latest instantiation of Google Maps is that the user community (via Waze, now owned by Google) reports various things like low visibility, flooded roads, and members of the local constabulary stalking the starship captains.

Guess they missed that one.

At any rate I arrived alive and somewhat the worse for wear at Chez Nuke et Tuttle only an hour or so later than normal. Fortunately traffic wasn't that heavy, lot of "brake tappers" out there though, you know the type, guy hits the brakes a half mile ahead and the "brake tapper" will follow suit.

"Dude, just take your foot off the gas!" I would bellow each time it happened. Still and all, can't be too cautious I suppose.

Better than the asshats who ride someone's bumper and have to be on the brakes constantly.

"Dude, just pass him!" I would bellow in those instances.

Good thing The Missus Herself wasn't aboard, then I'd have to "suffer" in silence.

I do get carried away with "commenting" on the skills (or lack thereof) of the other folks on the road. But my word, why are so many incompetents on the road?

I know, I know, I spent seven plus years driving with the very best motor vehicle operators in the world, so I'm spoiled a bit.

Still and all, I got to where I wanted to go. And that my friends, is all that matters. 



Monday, October 12, 2026

Busy, busy, busy!

 Ok, Campers, don't have much story to tell today.  We just got back from a soiree' in Dripping Springs (Western Suburb of Austin).  The widow of my Winemaker friend (and a Winemaker herself) had invited a lot of the people we had met and toured wine regions around the world with.  It was great to see them all again.

 

One of the guests and a friend of mine showed me his woodworking skills when he was told he needed a cane.  I think it's pretty cool

 About 30 folks showed up, lots of good stories told and retold as well as the almost guaranteed "Remember when juvat..." or other guys stories of foibles were told.

Dinner was catered and the main course was chicken or beef fajitas.  Most excellent.

And....

Having sold the winery they had stashed away a decent amount of wine before inventory was counted for the sale. 

All excellent!  Whites and Rose's were available, but their best wines have always been reds.  I had a glass of cold Sauvignon Blanc first to quench my thirst then switched to Reds.

Excellent as always.  

 

 

There was a bit of music that was quite enjoyable.  The couple were long time clients at the winery, so were invited to play (and have some wine).  A very nice touch to a very nice evening. 

The party went on for quite a while, and most of the wives had the chauffeur role in getting home.  Mrs J and I had been invited to spend the night at our host's house which we took advantage of.

The following morning we had a souffle for breakfast and departed for home.

A truly excellent event all round.

Cheers!