Guest Blogger Keith Taylor is a retired Navy officer. He can be reached at [email protected].
EXCERPTED from: "A SEA STORY" -
first published Wednesday, Feb. 15, 2006 @ Voice of San Diego
...My ship was a converted World War II Liberty
Ship, one of thousands built by Henry Kaiser. The idea was to turn out
so many ships the Nazi submarines could not possibly sink all of them.
It was one helluva way, but the only way, to fight the early days of
the war.
Still, the slow expendable vessel was what the Navy
drug out of mothballs to use as a spy ship. It didn't require speed and
we excelled in slowness. All ahead flank was 10.8 knots, about eleven
miles per hour. We sure weren't going to outrun our primary targets,
radio and other electromagnetic signals which flew through the ether at
186,282.397 miles per second, give or take a few feet.
I was a part of the crew who did our work behind locked doors. I
motivated my guys by telling them their work was the only reason for
the ship's existence. I further motivated them by telling them that,
unlike on their last duty on a shore station, we could throw their
asses over the side if they goofed up. The rest of the crew was told we
were doing research on electromagnetic radiation, and we were, sort of.
The Old Ox was decked out with antennas much more modern than anything
else on the superstructure. They fed information to electronic devices
much more sophisticated than any other device on board. The ship
carried us over the high seas where we listened carefully and tried to
determine just what sort of information was flying through the ether.
Then, in Navy parlance (almost), the stuff hit the fan. Something was
awry in Cuba and our government wanted to know what it was. It was our
Cold War adversaries, the Russians, installing missiles in that little
nation a mere 90 miles from our shores. Armed only with a couple
50-caliber machine guns we weren't going to stop a missile but we might
be able to learn if they were preparing to let one fly.
It was an exciting time and an important time. I'm proud to say that I
took part in a war that never got off the ground. Maybe we even helped
prevent it. Eventually the Ruskies pulled back...
Yup - Keith Taylors one o' Rev. Art's Atheist Pin-Ups !
Thanks for your service, Chief.
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