American Valor Quarterly Issue 9 - Summer 2012 | Page 32

planes for the Jap fleet that had been sighted west of the Philippines, heading for Leyte Gulf. Somewhere up the line, the brass made a terrible decision that both the dive-bombers and torpedobombers would be armed with generalpurpose bombs. They felt the waters in the straits might be too shallow for torpedoes. We never heard a reason the dive-bombers weren’t armed with armor-piercing bombs. wanted nothing more than to close with the Jap fleet and slug it out, ship to ship. He had saved the gun barrels of the battleships for just such an action. He wanted them to be perfect. That night as we slept, we could feel the pulse of the engines as the carrier drove north at full speed against the relentless sea. Tomorrow would be a big day. The Battle off Cape Engaño Flying west, we found the Jap fleet headed through the Sibuyan Sea. There were no aircraft carriers, but a number of battleships and cruisers, as well as escorting destroyers. The moment we came into view, they started to turn and throw up intense antiaircraft fire. We carried out a coordinated attack on battleships and cruisers, and both of our bomber squadrons scored a number of hits, but since the bombs were general purpose, all they did was burn the paint off the ships. A few of the cruisers sustained minor damage, but the fleet was still battleworthy. Our photo planes took pictures of the hits, and as we were leaving the scene of what came to be known as the Battle of the Sibuyan Sea, the Japanese fleet was still in a turn and heading west. Once the staff on our carrier had made an intelligence appraisal, they decided the Japanese were seriously damaged and were heading back to Hong Kong. We told Jack Wheeler, our intelligence officer, that this wasn’t the case, but the staff didn’t take our comments seriously. That night, after dark, the Japanese fleet turned east again and headed for MacArthur’s landing beaches on Leyte. The dull, red glow of the night-vision lights in the ready room seemed even eerier than usual. Hugh Winters, the air group commander came in. “Listen up, fellows, I’m going to be the target coordinator. I’ll be up above you and pick your target. Since you’re now the senior group out here, you’ll get first shot. Any questions? Good luck.” He started to leave then hesitated for a moment. “One of the Jap carriers out there took part in the attack on Pearl Harbor. I’ll assign it to you if I can.” At breakfast at three o’clock a.m. on October 25, 1944, you could feel the difference and the tension. There was no small talk. We’d been in a lot of combat by this time, but we knew this would be different. We were going against a major We manned our planes in total darkness. unit of the Japanese fleet. I took a momentary glance at the 500pound bomb hanging under my wing “Did you hear they revised the number and hoped I wouldn’t have to dump it of Jap ships?” Hutto asked. before we got to the enemy fleet. On the order, I cranked up my engine and waited “How many?” someone inquired. to taxi to the catapult. “Four carriers, two battleships, two cruisers, and ten destroyers,” Hutto answered. “Know how many antiaircraft guns that means?” No one answered. “More than four hundred,” Hutto threw The catapult takeoff required the usual precarious balance between stalling and diving into the sea, but once again luck was with me. I searched in the darkness for the turtleback light on the plane ahead The Japanese aircraft carrier Zuikaku - the last remaining carrier to take part in the attack on Pearl Harbor. AMERICAN VALOR QUARTERLY - Summer 2012 - 32 AVQ - Issue 9 Part 2.pmd 19 9/4/2012, 11:04 AM U.S. Navy photo Admiral Halsey, feeling there was no threat from that fleet, took the fast carriers and the six newest battleships and headed north to attack the Japanese fleet that Harry had spotted. Although Admiral Halsey wore wings on his uniform, having gone through flight school at an advanced age, he was still a battleship admiral and out. Somehow the powdered eggs lost their taste.