CHAPTER I

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[Illustration: From painting in Navy Department by R. S. Meryman]

OUR NAVY AT WAR

BY

JOSEPHUS DANIELS

SECRETARY OF THE NAVY

1913 to 1921

[Illustration]

Illustrated with Reproductions of Original

and Official Photographs

Pictorial Bureau

Washington, D. C.

1922

COPYRIGHT BY

PICTORIAL BUREAU

1922

_To the Six Hundred Thousand Men_

_Who Served in the United States Navy

and Marine Corps in the

World War_

_Manning more than two thousand vessels--_

_Operating with Allied Navies from the Arctic to the Adriatic--_

_Transporting troops and supplies across the Atlantic--_

_Protecting ships from attack and destruction--_

_Driving off and defeating the murderous submarines, You made safe the

seas, and Kept open the Road to France, so that, Of all the vast Army

sent overseas, Not one soldier on an American troop-ship Lost his life

on the way to France._

_Fighting with the Army, your comrades, The Soldiers of the Sea, won

fame in Hard-fought battles that saved Paris, Drove back the German

hordes, and Won for Humanity Complete and Glorious Victory._

_In recognition of your splendid service, your dauntless deeds, this

work is dedicated by one who was sometime your commander and always

your shipmate._

CONTENTS

CHAPTER PAGE

I. When the War Call Came 1

II. "To Be Strong Upon the Seas" 9

III. The Break with Germany 19

IV. The Day of Decision 30

V. Sending Sims to Europe 36

VI. Naval Allies in Historic Conference 45

VII. "We Are Ready Now, Sir" 53

VIII. Race Between Wilson and Hindenburg 70

IX. The Fleet the Kaiser Built for Us 89

X. Guarding the Coast of France 99

XI. Gibraltar and the Convoy 116

XII. Shutting up the Hornets in Their Nests 125

XIII. President Wilson as a Strategist 143

XIV. Comrades of the Mist 151

XV. Cinderellas of the Fleet 161

XVI. "Do Not Surrender"--"Never" 173

XVII. When the U-Boats Came to America 187

XVIII. Marines Stopped Drive on Paris 206

XIX. The Answer to the 75-Mile Gun 218

XX. The Navy That Flies 228

XXI. The Ferry to France 241

XXII. Radio Girdled the Globe 250

XXIII. A Surprise for Count von Luxburg 259

XXIV. American Admiral Saved Kolchak 268

XXV. The Half-Way House 275

XXVI. To Victory on a Sea of Oil 280

XXVII. Edison--and 100,000 More 285

XXVIII. Building a Thousand Ships 297

XXIX. Making Sailors out of Landsmen 309

XXX. Three Hundred Thousand Strong 318

XXXI. Women in the Navy 328

XXXII. Coast Guard Wins Distinction 332

XXXIII. Winning the First Battle of the War 341

XXXIV. Fighting the Profiteers 347

XXXV. "Sirs, All Is Well with the Fleet" 354

XXXVI. After the Armistice 366

ILLUSTRATIONS

Josephus Daniels _Frontispiece_

FACING PAGE

War Chiefs of the Navy, the Secretary and his Advisory

Council 16

A Friendly Bout 17

School Hour Aboard a Battleship 17

President Wilson and the War Cabinet 32

American Dreadnoughts, the Embodiment of Sea Power 33

American Destroyers in Queenstown Harbor 52

The Return of the Mayflower 53

The Surrender of the U-58 58

Crew of the Fanning, which sank the U-58 59

They, Too, Were Ready 67

The Seattle and Rear Admiral Albert Gleaves 68

A Dash through the Danger Zone 68

The Sinking of the President Lincoln 80

The Secretary of the Navy with Captain Dismukes and the

men who saved the Mount Vernon 81

The Mount Vernon safely in port after being torpedoed 81

Brest, Center of the Great System of Naval Operations in

France 112

A German "Sub" and Some of its Enemies 113

At Gibraltar, Key to the Mediterranean 124

The Great Mine Barrage against the Submarines 125

Planting Mines in the North Sea 128

How the Big Mines in the North Sea Barrage Worked 129

One of the Perils of Mine-Sweeping 136

The Mine-Sweepers Proved Wonderful Sea Boats 136

United States Naval Officers in Important Commands 137

American and British Naval Officials 137

The Transport which carried President Wilson to the Peace

Conference 144

Allied Naval Council in Session at Paris 145

Fifth Battle Squadron Joining the British Grand Fleet 160

Surrender of the German High Seas Fleet 161

American Sub-chasers at Corfu, Greece 168

A Flock of Sub-chasers with their Mother-ship 169

Gun-crew of the Luckenbach has a Four-Hour Fight with a

Submarine 192

Chief Gunner's Mate Delaney, of the Campana, Defying his

Captors 192

The Merchant Submarine Deutschland 193

Leaders of the Marines 208

The Marines in Belleau Wood 209

Naval Railway Battery Firing from Thierville upon Longuyon 224

On the Turret Platform of a Battleship 225

Assembling Naval Airplanes at Brest 228

A Navy Blimp Leaving Hangar at Guipavas, France 229

Naval Aviation Hangars at Guipavas 229

Pauillac, Naval Aviation Station 240

Fliers whose Exploits Brought Prestige to Naval Aviation 241

The Station Whose Messages are Heard around the World 256

The Tablet on the Main Building of the Lafayette Radio

Station 257

Eagle Boats at Anchor in the Ice of the White Sea 274

The Half-Way House 275

The Naval Consulting Board and the Navy Department Chiefs 288

Secretary Daniels and Thomas A. Edison 289

Fitting Out for Distant Service 304

Hanging up a Record 305

The Living Flag 320

United States Naval Academy at Annapolis 321

Yeomen (F) in Liberty Loan Parade, New York City 328

Cyclops, the Collier which Disappeared without Leaving a

Trace 329

Lost with Every Man on Board (Coast Guard Cutter Tampa) 336

They Saved Survivors of Torpedoed Vessels 337

Gallant Officers of the Coast Guard 337

A General View of Bantry Bay 352

A Close-up View of American "Subs" at Berehaven 352

Rodman and Beatty 353

From Manila to the Adriatic 368

Scorpion, only American Naval Vessel Interned during the

War 369

Our Navy at War

CHAPTER I

WHEN THE WAR CALL CAME

NEWS FLASHED TO SHIPS AND STATIONS FIVE MINUTES AFTER PRESIDENT

SIGNED DECLARATION--ENTIRE NAVY MOBILIZED AT ONCE--FLEET, ON WAR

BASIS SINCE BREAK WITH GERMANY, WAS AT YORKTOWN--"IN BEST STATE OF

PREPAREDNESS IT HAD EVER BEEN," ADMIRAL MAYO SAID--OFFICERS AND MEN

EAGER FOR ACTION.

Five minutes after President Wilson signed the war resolution passed by

Congress April 6, 1917, the Navy's radio operators were flashing this

message to every ship and station:

Sixteen Alnav. The President has signed act of Congress which

declares a state of war exists between the United States and

Germany. Acknowledge. 131106.

SECNAV.

That dispatch had been prepared hours before. Radio and telegraph

operators were at their keys waiting for the word to "let it go."

Lieutenant Commander Byron McCandless, my naval aide, was waiting in

the executive office at the White House. Lieutenant Commander Royal

Ingersoll was stationed at the Navy Department, across the street,

watching for the signal. The moment the President appended his

signature, McCandless rushed out and wigwagged that the resolution had

been signed. Ingersoll dashed down the corridor to the Communication

office, and ordered the operators to start the "alnav" (all navy)

dispatch.

Flashed from the towers at Arlington, in a few minutes it was received

by the Atlantic and Pacific fleets, by vessels and stations all along

the coast. By radio, telegraph and cable, the message was carried to

Panama, across the Pacific to Honolulu, the Philippines, to the vessels

on the Asiatic station. By the time the newspaper "extras" were on the

street, the naval forces had received notice that we were at war.

The fleet was mobilized that afternoon by the following telegram to the

five flagships:

_U. S. S. Pennsylvania_

_U. S. S. Minnesota_

_U. S. S. Seattle_

_U. S. S. Columbia_

_U. S. S. Vestal_

Flag Sigcode. Mobilize for war in accordance Department's

confidential mobilization plan of March 21. Particular attention

invited paragraphs six and eight. Acknowledge.

JOSEPHUS DANIELS.

[Paragraph 6 assigned the rendezvous of the various forces, and

paragraph 8 contained instructions with regard to vessels fitting

out at navy yards.]

When this message was received by the Atlantic Fleet, at 1:33 p. m.,

Admiral Henry T. Mayo, Commander-in-Chief, hoisted on his flagship, the

_Pennsylvania_, the signal, "War has commenced." At 5:50 o'clock he

received the mobilization order, for which officers and vessels were so

well prepared that Admiral Mayo said he did not have to "give a single

order of any kind or description to pass the Fleet from a peace to a

war basis." The entire Navy--Department, Fleet, yards and stations--was

on a war footing within a few hours after war was declared. Complete

instructions and plans, brought up to date, had been issued two weeks

previous, and mobilization was completed without an hour's delay.

The Fleet was at its secret rendezvous "Base 2," to which it had sailed

from Hampton Roads on April 3, the day after President Wilson delivered

his war message to Congress. "Base 2" was Yorktown, Va., one of the

most historic spots in America, and our battleships were in sight of

the place where Cornwallis surrendered to George Washington. They rode

at anchor in the waters where the timely arrival of De Grasse's ships

assured the success of the war for American independence.

In those waters, first made historic in naval annals by the presence

of the French ships sent to aid the struggling colonists in the

crucial days of 1781, the American Navy was making ready to repay that

invaluable assistance--to send its vessels to the beleaguered French

coast, both to safeguard the vast army America would send to France and

to drive back the onrushing enemies that threatened its life. In 1917

the York and the Chesapeake were again the rendezvous of fighting men

of the same mettle as those of 1781, who were to strengthen by united

service and common sacrifice in the World War the bonds of friendship

between France and America that had been forged more than a century

before.

And those who fought each other then were comrades now. "Old wars

forgot," Great Britain and France for years had held the lines, and

America was taking its place beside them, throwing all its power and

strength with them against the common foe. From Yorktown went the

first United States forces, ordered overseas just after war began.

Sent to England's aid, to serve with the British forces, their

arrival was hailed as the beginning of a new era in the relations

of the nations--the "Return of the Mayflower." And later went huge

dreadnaughts to the North Sea, joining the Grand Fleet in the mightiest

aggregation of naval power the world has ever seen.

That is a wonderful harbor, there in the York River, with water deep

enough for the largest battleship, and broad enough to accommodate a

whole fleet. With defenses at the entrance to Chesapeake Bay, and nets,

mines and patrol across York River, no submarine could ever hope to

penetrate to this safe haven.

"When the active fleet arrived in Hampton Roads about the 1st of April,

after its training period in Cuban waters, it was in the best state of

preparedness that it had ever been," said Admiral Mayo, "and there was

a feeling of confidence in the personnel of being able to cope with any

emergency."

"At the end of March, 1917, when we were on the verge of entry into

the war," said Rear Admiral Charles P. Plunkett, Director of Gunnery

Exercises, "the gunnery was in the highest state of efficiency that it

has been in the history of the American Navy."

When the break with Germany came the fleet was in Cuban waters, engaged

in target practice, engineering exercises, and battle maneuvers. This

intensive training had been going on under regular schedule for more

than two years. Every man in the fleet, from the Commander-in-Chief to

the youngest recruit, felt in his bones that the maneuvers that spring

were a real preparation for war. Eager to get a chance at the Germans,

confident that they could defeat any force of similar strength and

tonnage afloat; they were just waiting for the word "Go!"

Is there such a thing as mental telepathy! Would you call it that or a

mere coincidence, if the same thought at almost the same moment came

to the Admiral of the Fleet at Guantanamo and to the Chief of Naval

Operations in Washington? That is exactly what occurred on February 4,

1917. And the two dispatches stating the same conclusions in regard to

moving the fleet were en route at the same time.

At 3:59 o'clock that afternoon Admiral Mayo sent this message from his

flagship at Guantanamo:

Unless instructions are received to the contrary, propose to shift

fleet base to Gulf of Guacanayabo after spotting practice February

5th; then proceed with schedule of all gunnery exercises.

Before that message reached Washington, in fact in less than ten

minutes after it was handed to the operator in Cuba, the following to

Admiral Mayo from Admiral William S. Benson, Chief of Operations, was

being sent from the Department:

Position of fleet well known to everybody. If considered advisable

on account of submarines, shift base to Gulf of Guacanayabo or

elsewhere at discretion. Inform Department confidentially.

The first duty was protection of the Fleet from submarine attack. Four

months before the U-53 had called at Newport, and sallying forth, had

sunk British vessels just off our coast. On January 16th a Japanese

steamer, the _Hudson Maru_, captured by Germans, a prize crew placed

on board, had put into Pernambuco with 287 survivors from half a dozen

vessels sunk by a German raider. That raider, as was learned later, was

the famous _Moewe_, which captured twenty-six vessels, sinking all

except the _Hudson Maru_ and the _Yarrowdale_, which carried several

hundred prisoners to Germany, among them fifty-nine American sailors.

The Germans could easily send their U-boats across the Atlantic. There

was a possibility that they might strike quickly without warning. Naval

strategists do not yet understand why Germany did not make an immediate

dash against our coasts in the spring of 1917, instead of waiting until

1918. Allied and American officers alike expected the submarines to

extend their operations to this side of the Atlantic when this country

entered the war. It was necessary to provide for the fleet a rendezvous

with which the Germans were not familiar, one easily defended, where

battleships could carry on their work free from attack until the time

came to bring them into action. But why Guacanayabo?

Though you would hardly notice it on the average map, the Gulf of

Guacanayabo is a sizeable body of water, extending in a sort of

semicircle some seventy miles, the broadest part about fifteen miles

wide. On the southern coast of Cuba, it extends from Santa Cruz del Sur

to below Manzanillo, nearly to Cape Cruz. With plenty of deep water

inside, once the main channel is closed, only a navigator familiar with

the turnings and depths can navigate safely through the other channels,

for the Gulf is surrounded by a chain of islands, with many shoals.

Difficult for submarines to negotiate submerged, it is easily defended

against them.

When Admiral Mayo had placed his ships in this landlocked harbor, shut

the door and turned the key, they were as safe as my lady's jewels in

a safety deposit vault. At Guacanayabo the fleet continued its work,

going out to sea for battle practice and long-range gunnery in the

daytime, returning at night to conduct night firing with the secondary

batteries, torpedo attack, and other exercises. There was even room

in the Gulf to carry on torpedo firing and defense at 10,000 yards

distance.

There the fleet remained until it was ordered north, on March 20th.

"I feel sure that if this force had engaged an enemy on its cruise

north in the spring of 1917, the victory would have been ours," said

Admiral Henry B. Wilson, commander of the flagship, and Admiral Joseph

Strauss, in command of the _Nevada_, declared: "In April, 1917, we

could have gone out in mid-ocean and engaged the German fleet and come

out successfully. Our ships were superior; our guns were superior; I

believe our morale was superior."

Upon the arrival of the fleet, Yorktown became the center of battle

training. During the entire war this base was one of the busiest places

in America. Every ship was carrying on intensive training day and

night--training gunners, engineers, firemen, deck officers and crews,

armed guards for merchant vessels, men of every rank and rating to man

transports, destroyers, patrol craft, and all the many vessels put into

European and trans-Atlantic service. In addition to new men in their

own crews, the special training squadron of older battleships trained

more than 45,000 officers and men for service in other vessels.

When the bugle sounded, they all wanted to get into action. They had

looked for the declaration of war as the signal to weigh anchor and

set sail for Europe. As the destroyers and patrol craft went overseas

and the cruisers plunged across the Atlantic escorting troop-ships

and convoys, those who were left behind envied those who had received

such assignments. But teaching recruits, tame and tiresome as it was,

was their job, most necessary and useful. Until they had their heart's

desire and were ordered abroad, they stuck to it with the vim and

determination with which they afterwards entered upon the U-boat chase.

That was the spirit that won.

Three thousand miles across the seas the men on the British Grand Fleet

were likewise eating their hearts out because the enemy dreadnaughts,

after the one dash at Jutland, were hugging the home ports, denying

to Allied naval forces the chance for which all other days had been

but preparation. All naval teaching for generations had instilled into

American and British youth the doctrine that, whereas battles on land

might continue for months, domination of the sea would be lost or won

in a few moments when the giant dreadnaughts engaged in a titanic duel.

German naval strategy, after the drawn battle at Jutland, defeated all

naval experience and expectation. Hiding behind their strong defenses,

never venturing forth in force, they imposed the strain and the

unexciting watchful waiting which more than anything else irks men who

long to put their mettle to the test by a decisive encounter.

The acme of happiness to the fleets at Yorktown and at Scapa Flow to

which all looked, both before and after the American division joined

the British Grand Fleet, was a battle royal where skill and courage

and modern floating forts would meet the supreme test. It was not to

be. The disappointment of both navies was scarcely lessened by the

knowledge that they had gained a complete victory through successful

methods which a different character of warfare brought into existence.

They wished the glorious privilege of sinking the ships in an

engagement rather than permitting the Germans later to scuttle them.

Admiral Beatty voiced the regret of both navies in his farewell address

to his American shipmates, when he said: "I know quite well that you,

as well as all of our British comrades, were bitterly disappointed

at not being able to give effect to that efficiency you have so well

maintained."

The sense of disappointment at the drab ending was heightened by the

belief entertained that there had been times when the bold and daring

offensive would have compelled a great naval battle. In Germany, fed

up for years on the claim of naval superiority and stuffed with fake

stories of a great German victory at Jutland, there had been demand

that their navy make proof of its worth by giving battle instead of

rusting in home ports. Men of the navies that had produced Nelsons, and

Farraguts and John Paul Joneses and Deweys grow restive under inaction.

They knew that the existence and readiness of the two great fleets

and of the French and Italian fleets held the German High Seas Fleet

in behind shore protection, rendering impotent the force Von Tirpitz

had assured Germany would sink enemy ships. But the dreary program of

blockade carried on during four long years was not to their liking.

It succeeded, but it was not the finish for which they had trained.

They longed to the very end for the real fight, the daring drive, the

bringing of their big guns into play, the final combat which could end

only with annihilation of the enemy's fleet.

Whatever may be said of the wisdom of the ancient prudent doctrine of

"a fleet in being," I shall always believe that, if, at the opportune

time, such fighting sailors as Beatty and Carpenter, Mayo and Rodman

and Wilson, could have joined in a combined assault, they would

have found a way or made one, to sink the German fleet, in spite of

Heligoland and all the frowning German guns.

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