USS Sealion Crew

The U.S.S. Sea Lion Crew
Patches Watson: First SEALs on-board
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So, there we were -- decks awash with our IBSs to go in. Louie (SKI) was our leader???? Tip and I were #1 (that's 'up front') as we paddled in. The book says the first two guys are scout swimmers and should swim in the last few hundred yards to check out the beach. Well, Tip and I were not looking forward to getting wet and having to sleep in wet clothes, but we had the job.....and all good frogs do what they have to do.
As we approached the beach, Tip and I were waiting for the word, which is 'scout swimmers out'. We did not get the command from Ski until the boat touched the shore.....boy, you talk about two happy campers -- that was us! After hiding our boat we proceeded to a safe?? place to sleep; we would then look over the situation in daylight.
When we woke up, we were in the middle of a cow pasture under a tree with a cow licking Ski's face. What a surprize to Ski!!! I have - to this day - never seen Ski come apart like he did that morning.
Spare Gear Log
Joyce’s Concise Account
The new Sealion was launched on Oct. , 1943 at the Electric Boat Company’s main
yard in Groton, Conn.
The Capt., Eli Riech, and five of the crew were aboard the old Sealion when she
was bombed and sunk at Cavite during the first few days of the war.
About the first of November the work of assembling and schooling the crew was
started.
I reported aboard as BM 2/c Nov. 11, 1943 at the ship’s office in EB Co.,
Groton, Conn. School of the boat was held from Dec. 27th to Jan 25th, 1944.
March 8th, 1944 the U.S.S. Sealion went in commission at the Submarine Base, New
London, Conn.
Underway training, etc., started almost immediately and continued with various
periods spent in the EB yard for repairs, alterations, etc., until April 15th.
The boat was then stripped for action and loaded with stores and war shots.
We left the states April 19th, 1944. Half of us drunk and the rest of us with
hangovers enough to last us to Panama, our first stop on the way to war.
Panama, April 28th. The best liberty port any of us had ever seen. Canadian Club
whisky, forty two dollars a case. More young ladies of easy morals and clean
habits than in any place in the world. Sailors paradise.
We left Panama after four days of heaven.
May 17th we passed through the nets and moored at the Submarine Base, Pearl
Harbor, Territorial Hawaii, on the island of Oahu.
We made a few liberties here. It would take a long time to curse the place and
the people appropriately.
We had three weeks of intensive training operations here and then, the morning
of June 8th fell in for quarters. The cap’t said a few well chosen words and
then we stationed the maneuvering watch and got underway for our area, via
Midway, on War Patrol #1.
June 12th stopped at Midway to top off fuel tanks and drink a little beer.
Underway the same afternoon for the East China Sea and the yellow sea.
On our way to station we held more drills, etc., and had a pretty smooth working
outfit by the time we made the lower tip of the Japanese mainland. There we
rendezvoused with the “Tang” and “Tinosa”, sending our exec over to the “Tang”
in a rubber boat to hold a conference and exchange movie films. All this was
done literally alongside a Japanese lighthouse which illuminated us every time
it flashed.
Getting the word on a convoy of crippled ships, etc., supposedly heading for
Nagasaki we passed through “Colnett Strait” and steamed up to take station on
the Northwestern approach to Nagasaki Harbor, we being the junior boat, and left
“Tang” and “Tunosa” to the better approaches.
June 23rd, our first day of patrolling, brought what appeared to be a small
freighter in front of our virgin periscope. We went to “Battle Stations,
Submerged” and fired three fish at him, feeling a little ashamed of ourselves
because he was so small. We didn’t feel ashamed long because we missed him or
rather the fish went under him and turning down the wake of the fish he started
dropping depth charges all over us. The Japs have quite a few of these vessels,
Q boats they are called and they steam along praying for a sub to fire at them.
He gave us a couple of bad hours dropping 21 depth charges before we finally
evaded him. We continued our patrolling off Nagasaki for a couple more days with
no success, therefore we eased up into the “Yellow Sea” for a look around.
June 28th, 1944, running submerged and spotted a five thousand ton freighter
with a P.C. as escort. 1000, went to “Battle Stations, Submerged”. We made our
approach and fired three fish, hitting and sinking him in 57 seconds with one
fish.
The P.C. dropped depth charges, none of which came very close and then got busy
picking up survivors. Sealion no longer a virgin.
June 30. Battle surfaced on a sampan, fired 67 rounds 4”x50. 900 rounds of 20
MM. Heavy seas made accurate shooting hard, sank her finally.
Heading down towards Shanghai.
On July 6th I picked up a convoy of 14 ships and six or seven escorts at twelve
miles on the radar. 0430 went to “Battle Stations, Night Attack”. We ran in as
close as possible on the surface and then were forced to submerge almost out of
range by daylight. We fired our six bow tubes, all steam fish, at an excessive
range and sank an 8000 ton tanker with one hit. Two of the destroyers escorting
them turned on us and made several, most of them close. We were off the mouth of
the Yangtze river and Shanghai at the time with only 80 to 90 feet of water to
operate in. We could easily have been in a bad way.
We fired four fish at one of the tin cans, missing with all of them and then
proceeded to work our way out to sea and deeper water. Bombers and P.C. came out
from Shanghai and from 0600 to 1600 we were bomber and depth charged steadily.
None of them after the first couple of hours came very close.
We cleared this area that night and headed up into the “Yellow Sea” with eight
fish left, seven for’d and one aft.
Things were pretty slow up here.
The whole area was heavily mined and we had several close shaves with free
floating mines, passing one thirty feet abeam and exploding another with my 20
MM. It was a common thing to pass two or three mines in a day and God knows how
many we shaved by at night. We put boarding parties aboard several sampans up
here. I was the searcher on these forays but I never found anything fit to drink
or any Oriental girls of easy morals.
July 11th, 1944, while cruising in the “Yellow Sea” near “Darien” we made radar
contact with a freighter of 5000 tons. It was a thick of fog and raining.
Visibility was zero, alto at times it would lift to two or three hundred yards.
We made a radar approach, going to “Battle Stations, Night Attack” at about
2230. We fired a three fish spread, hitting and sinking her with one fish. We
continued our search and went to “Battle Stations, Night Attack” again at about
0230. Another radar contact. The Japs figured they were safe in the fog. This
ship seemed to be anchored and we stalked it for an hour or so, being afraid of
a trap. We finally fired three fish, missing with all of them.
Having only two fish left and being deep in enemy waters, amidst mine fields and
free floating mines and with a Jap “Killer Pack” composed of three destroyers
and eight or ten P.C. boats hunting us, the old man decided to clear the area
for home. We had 18,000 tons of shipping at this time, as well as a fishing boat
which we had rammed and sunk in “Colnett Straits” (Tokaro Kaikyo) and the Jap
sampan, which is a pretty good batting average for one run.
However, at 0400 we went to “Battle Stations, Night Attack” again. The
visibility was about three to five hundred yards at times. We had radar contact
with two vessels, both of them apparently good-sized, and the old man decided to
get them both, one fish a piece. We made our approach on the larger of the two
and fired our stern fish at him, missing.
We pulled out and tracked him again and made a high speed approach on him at
right angles.
The Cap’t determined not to miss, held the fish until he could make out her bow
wave and fired at about five hundred yards. We were making standard speed on all
four main engines and coming head on into the freighter’s beam. The Cap’t roared
out “Right full rudder, all ahead flank. Rig for collision, we’re going to ram
him”.
At that time the fish hit him amidships with a terrific explosion. Deckplates,
hatches and debris of all kinds showered around us We cleared his stern by a
matter of feet, doing 20 knots, and fired 60 rounds of high explosive 20 MM into
his bridge, our after lookout Devitt manning the after 20. The freighter sank in
a matter of minutes and we finally started for the southern end of Japan and the
narrow pass through to the Pacific and safety.
We had a fairly uneventful run down Japan’s western coast, dodging P.Cs, the
“Killer Pack” and bombers. In “Colnett Straits” we had another close one about
2230 while running on the surface. A Jap sub was lying in wait for us and fired
three fish at us. One crossing under the bow and the other two passing close by
astern.
North of the Bonin Islands, about July 15th, we were forced down by a Jap four
motored bomber who dropped one large one fairly close and hung around for four
or five hours, keeping us down. We had a movie in the for’d room while he
patrolled above us and surfaced that afternoon.
July 21st we moored at Midway Island and the next day we went up to the rest
camp for two weeks of rest and relaxation. The less said about this two weeks
the better.
For this Patrol Run the Cap’t was awarded the Navy Cross.
14 other awards were passed out to officers and men.
Men recommended for awards first run
Cap’t Eli T. Reich, Lt Com. Navy Cross
DO Harry Hagan, LtJG Silver Star
Ens. D.P. Brooks Silver Star
Utz, J.L. CBM Silver Star
Gorsky CmoM Bronze Star
Bell, J.S. TM 1/c Bronze Star
Goetz, A. RT 1/c Admiral’s Commendation
Maslowski TM 1/c Admiral’s Commendation
Ext. O. Henry C. Laureman, Lt. Com. Silver Star
Navy Cross Comm., Eli T. Reich, Washington, D.C.
“While commanding a submarine he penetrated strong enemy escort screens and
succeeded in sinking enemy ships totaling over 19,000tons. In addition, a well
conducted gun attack destroyed a 100 ton enemy sampan.
He skillfully evaded serious damage by depth charging and brought his ship
safely to port.”
War Patrol #2, Aug 17th to Sept 30
Left Midway Aug 17th, on War Patrol no. 2.
Most of the crew went to sea in regulation fashion, broke and with hangovers.
Aug.18, running on the surface 1230 spotted Jap periscope taking a bearing on
us. Successfully evaded same.
We had a few new men aboard and our first few days enroute to the station we
drilled, etc., as usual. My new battle station, the helm, gave me a much better
chance to observe things and get the inside dope.
Aug. 29th, arrived on station, rendezvousing and forming a “Wolf Pack” with the
“Growler” and the “Pampanito”. The “Growler” had a good name for itself but the
“Pampanito”, with a lee skipper, was known as the “Peaceful Pamp”.
Our area this time was between the Philippines and Formosa. Most of the action
the first half of our run took place in the “Bashi Channel”.
The first day on station we patrolled submerged, surfacing that evening after an
uneventful hunt.
Aug 31st, 1944, 2430. The U.S.S. Sealion went to “Battle Stations, Night Attack”
We had a convoy of about ten large ships and seven escorts, destroyers,
corvettes and P.C.s. At about 0200 we made our run but about twenty seconds
before we reached our firing point a big ten thousand ton tanker blew up in our
faces and we escaped on the surface amidst a wild barrage of gunfire and depth
charges. The Growler* had slid in from the other side and, in addition to the
tanker, pickled a destroyer.
At about 0400 we made another run, this time firing all six for’d and missing.
Swinging our stern we fired the after tubes, getting two hits on a ten thousand
ton tanker and sinking it. The convoy scattered and we escaped again on the
surface through heavy gunfire. We ran up ahead of them and submerged at daylight
on what the captain figured to be their track. He figured right.
At 0700 they came in sight of our periscope, back in formation, with one of the
Japs biggest and newest destroyers leading the convoy and flying the Commodore’s
flag. We made a submerged approach, firing three fish at the tin can and three
at an eight thousand ton transport behind her. The destroyer picked us up on her
sound gear as we fired but failed to turn in time. **Two fish hit her amidships,
one striking her magazine and she went up in a terrific explosion. Two more fish
hit the transport which ploughed into the wreckage of the destroyer and the
whole works sank in the midst of heavy explosions and a great cloud of black
smoke. One other fish exploded somewhere in the convoy, the capt thought it hit
a tanker but was not sure because we started to get ours at that time.
We had both scopes up, watching the damage our fish were doing and trying to
line up our stern tubes. A large bomber, which we had previously sighted through
the scope, spotted us and dropped a bomb directly on top of us, almost between
the scopes. This was the biggest bomb in the world and it drove us down out of
control, shattering light bulbs, jarring cork and paint off the bulkheads,
putting two holes in expansion tank, etc. Destroyers and P.C.s were on top of us
immediately and really holding field day with king sized depth charges, driving
us deeper and deeper. We went deeper than any of us had ever been before we
finally got control and got back up to a safe depth. The depth charging and
bombing never slacked off during this time. They had us cold and really meant to
get us. We took a terrific beating for about seven hours and finally worked
clear of them and up to periscope depth at about 1600. The scope went up and the
command came down “Battle Stations Submerged”. This was another Q boat similar
to the one we had encountered off Nagasaki. These things are a definite menace
to navigation.
We fired three fish at this one, set depth two feet, knowing full well what
would happen if we missed. We missed, went deep, rigged for depth charge, and
got what we rigged for.
We took another three hour beating before we finally worked clear.
We surfaced about 2000 that night and radioed in for permission to reload in
Saipan. We received orders to try and intercept a Jap sub in Bashi Channel that
night and to proceed into Saipan the next day. We failed to spot the Jap so
proceeded to Saipan in the morning.
Arrived in Saipan Sept 5th. Had a beer party on the beach, reloaded, etc., and
left Sept 6th for our area.
This part of our run took us into the South China Sea up off Hong Kong and the
province of Hainan.
At about 0330 Sept 12th, two hundred miles from the nor east part of Hainan, we
went to “Battle Stations, Night Attack”. A convoy of nine ships and seven
escorts.
We made our first run on the surface, lining up on a large transport which later
turned out to be the ex American ship, President Harrison, 12,500 tons, which
the Japs had taken in Singapore.
At the firing point our gyro angle setters went haywire, causing us to fire two
fish wild. We were seen just as we fired and three P.C.s turned on us. Every
ship in the convoy opened fire on us and we escaped on the surface again amidst
a terrific barrage of everything the Japs had. One P.C. boat chased us for an
hour firing continuous broadsides.
After eluding him we ran up ahead of the convoy and submerged.
We saw several Jap two man submarines during our escape. Evidently they are
using them as anti submarine weapons. They nearly got us.
At about 0630 the convoy came into view, steaming along at about 9 knots and we
went to “Battle Stations Submerged”.
We fired our bow tubes into the convoy and tried to swing our stern around to
fire, but were driven down by escort vessels. Five fish hit out of the six we
fired, sinking two troop transports, 9400 tons each and one tanker, 15,000 tons.
Again we took a severe depth charging but at 1000 we managed to surface between
a destroyer and a P.C. and set out in pursuit of the convoy again. It was a
clear sunny day and why they didn’t see us I’ll never know. We could see them
plainly.
At about 1400 we were driven down by eight large bombers. They looked like our
own.
Failing to contact the convoy again we resumed normal patrolling.
The morning of Sept 15, 1944, we received a message from the “Pampanito” She
gave her position as about 200 miles nor east of Hainan province, the same place
we had sunk our last three ships, and said she was engaged in picking up
survivors, English and Australians, and needed assistance.
We bent on all four mains and made full speed for a little over six hours,
arriving at the scene about 1630.
Not knowing what to expect the rescue party went on deck heavily armed.
The surface of the water was covered with Limey and Aussy prisoners of war who
had been aboard one of the transports we had sunk. They were in terrible
condition, having been for the most part without food or water since the attack,
floating in life jackets or on half submerged wooden rafts. They were all badly
sunburned, covered with fuel oil and suffering from salt water sores and other
skin diseases. All of them had malaria, some of them had beriberi, pellagra, and
many other diseases resulting from two or three years in Jap prison camps.
Many dead bodies were floating in the water around us, suspended in life belts
or on rafts.
Rescue operations commenced immediately. We took aboard 54 men and then were
driven off, about 2230, by three Japanese corvettes whom, we were told later,
came out every night and circled the prisoners, taking away their food and water
and guarding against the possibility of rescue by American subs.
Out of 1300 of these men 154 were rescued by American submarines. The rest were
left by the Japs to drown or die of thirst.
After evading the three corvettes, with some trouble, we made full speed for
Saipan.
A party of male nurses, volunteers from the crew, gave first aid and treated the
survivors under the able direction of Doc Williams PhM 1/c, who made CPhM as a
result of his work.
Three men died the first night from a variety of causes. One man died about
0200, Sept 20th. They were buried at sea with a four inch shell lashed to their
feet.
1100, Sep 20, we moored alongside the submarine tender Fulton in Saipan Harbor
and transferred the survivors to the military hospital on the island.
Sept 21. Underway for Pearl Harbor.
Sept 30. Had a close shave with Jap submarine
Sept 30. Moored at Sub Base Pearl h.
Oct. 1st. All hands go to the Royal Hawaiian Hotel for two weeks leave.
Cap’t received Navy Cross again for this run.
Total tonnage officially confirmed for both runs 71,000 tons.
Data on other awards for officers and men not yet available.
Received letter of thanks and congratulations from British Admiralty, Oct 15th.
Men recommended for awards, 2nd Run
Capt. Eli T. Reich, Comm Navy Cross
Ens. D.P. Brooks
Joyce, H.A. BM1/c
Hunter, N.C. TM3/c
Devitt, W. S1/c
Williams, R. J. PhM1/c
Kinzer, CMoM
Pagel, MoM1/c
Sweat
Smith, J. MoM3/c
Schnoering, E. EM1/c
Thornton, G. QM3/c
Ryan, J. F. TM2/c
Hill EM3/c
Joyce, H.A. BM1/c
*Noted in margin of diary: “Growler was sunk by P.C.s and shore batteries in
Lombock Straights Dec. 44. All hands lost.”
**Noted in margin of diary: “All ships and escorts in this convoy except one
small freighter were sunk the same day by American submarines. The small
freighter was also sunk that night.”

