Part 5 (2/2)

The two s.h.i.+ps of Coward's western group were much more successful. They fired at 0311, just as Nis.h.i.+mura ordered his s.h.i.+ps to take evasive action, which turned them smartly into the tracks of the incoming torpedoes. McDermut McDermut achieved a remarkable feat, hitting three j.a.panese destroyers with a single salvo. One blew up immediately, a second began to sink, a third retired with the loss of her bow. Lt. Tokichi Is.h.i.+, forty-four-year-old achieved a remarkable feat, hitting three j.a.panese destroyers with a single salvo. One blew up immediately, a second began to sink, a third retired with the loss of her bow. Lt. Tokichi Is.h.i.+, forty-four-year-old279 engineer officer of engineer officer of Asugumo Asugumo, suddenly found paint peeling from the deckplates above his head, in the heat from fires. A series of explosions rocked the s.h.i.+p as American gunfire detonated their own torpedoes. He saw pressure gauges crack, telephone wires burn. Smoke poured into the engine room. As the men coughed and choked, they strove in vain to close hatches and shut off ventilators. Finally, as conditions became intolerable, Is.h.i.+ ordered his men topside. On deck, they worked frantically to douse the fires-and at last succeeded. Returning to the engine room, at 0345 he reported to the bridge that the s.h.i.+p had regained power. He was just descending the ladder to return to his post when another American torpedo hit the s.h.i.+p. The blast catapulted him into the sea. He clung to a plank, watching the s.h.i.+p settle by the stern under renewed American sh.e.l.lfire. Is.h.i.+ swam to a raft with difficulty, for his leg had been gashed wide open in the torpedo explosion. Hours later he was washed ash.o.r.e on Leyte, seized by guerrillas, and to his embarra.s.sment delivered alive to an American PT-boat.

A torpedo from Monssen Monssen hit hit Yamas.h.i.+ro Yamas.h.i.+ro, now crippled. The next American destroyer attack, by Squadron 24, probably achieved two hits. It is still disputed whether battles.h.i.+p gunfire or torpedoes were responsible, but what is certain is that the battles.h.i.+p Fuso Fuso, laid down in 1912, caught fire and broke in two after a huge explosion. Bewilderment persists about how readily such a huge s.h.i.+p succ.u.mbed, but senility plainly rendered it vulnerable. At 0335 the last American destroyer squadron engaged, urged to ”Get the big boys!,” of which only two were left, one damaged. The ”tin cans'” moment had pa.s.sed, however. All Desron 56's torpedoes missed. Sh.e.l.ls from the American battles.h.i.+ps and cruisers began to straddle the j.a.panese. One of Desron 24's torpedoes may have hit Yamas.h.i.+ro Yamas.h.i.+ro, but she was already racked by the fire of American fourteen-and sixteen-inch guns. Some naval officers later criticised the destroyers' performance in the Surigao Strait, a.s.serting that they erred in launching torpedoes 3,000 yards beyond optimum range. Technically, such strictures are valid. Torpedo-guidance technology was relatively unsophisticated. It required extraordinary luck and skill to score hits at distances of four or five miles, in the strong currents of the strait. But this was not a situation in which suicidal courage was needed. A close engagement would almost certainly have resulted in gratuitous American destroyer losses, when Nis.h.i.+mura's squadron was anyway doomed.

The American big s.h.i.+ps sounded general quarters only at 0230, shortly before the flares of explosions from the destroyer actions became visible. A small black mess attendant who served belowdecks in Maryland Maryland's ammunition supply pleaded emotionally for a post where he could do some shooting: ”I want to be on the guns-I know I can hit them good. I know I can I know I can.” With a nice touch of human sympathy, he was posted to a 20mm mount. In the sh.e.l.l decks below the turrets, men s.h.i.+fted charges for the s.h.i.+ps' slender supply of armour-piercing ammunition-the battles.h.i.+ps carried mostly high-explosive projectiles for sh.o.r.e bombardment. Warrant gunners checked temperatures: precision was indispensable to accurate fire. ”We didn't know too much, but like all sailors, we could sure speculate,” said Lt. Howard Sauer, in the main battery plot high in the foretop of Maryland Maryland.

All the odds were with the Americans, but in Sauer's words, ”We remembered the Hood Hood”-a 42,000-ton British battle cruiser which blew up in consequence of a single hit from the German Bismarck Bismarck in May 1941. They watched red tracers converging on the skyline, then heard the order to Oldendorf's battles.h.i.+ps: ”All bulldogs, execute turn three.” Barely maintaining steerageway at five knots, they thus presented their flanks and full broadsides to the enemy. As Nis.h.i.+mura's s.h.i.+ps closed within range, the vast turrets traversed. Gunners pleaded for the order to fire: ”Shoot, shoot, shoot.” One by one, main batteries reported readiness: ”Right gun turret 2, loaded and laid,” and so on. On the command ”Commence firing,” the chief fire controller in each turret touched his left trigger to sound a warning buzzer, prompting upper-deck crewmen to close eyes and m.u.f.fle ears. Then a right finger pressure prompted brilliant flashes, thunderous detonations: ”On the way.” Amid the concussions, Howard Sauer recalled, ”we rode the mast in May 1941. They watched red tracers converging on the skyline, then heard the order to Oldendorf's battles.h.i.+ps: ”All bulldogs, execute turn three.” Barely maintaining steerageway at five knots, they thus presented their flanks and full broadsides to the enemy. As Nis.h.i.+mura's s.h.i.+ps closed within range, the vast turrets traversed. Gunners pleaded for the order to fire: ”Shoot, shoot, shoot.” One by one, main batteries reported readiness: ”Right gun turret 2, loaded and laid,” and so on. On the command ”Commence firing,” the chief fire controller in each turret touched his left trigger to sound a warning buzzer, prompting upper-deck crewmen to close eyes and m.u.f.fle ears. Then a right finger pressure prompted brilliant flashes, thunderous detonations: ”On the way.” Amid the concussions, Howard Sauer recalled, ”we rode the mast280 as it lashed to and fro, just as a tree moves in a strong gale.” as it lashed to and fro, just as a tree moves in a strong gale.”

Jesse Oldendorf's flags.h.i.+p Louisville Louisville was so impatient to fire that the gunners failed to press the warning buzzer, causing the admiral to be temporarily blinded by muzzle flashes. He slipped into the cruiser's flag plot and gazed at the blips on the screen indicating Nis.h.i.+mura's s.h.i.+ps. Soon, however, he became distracted by incessant voices echoing through the broadcast system, and returned to the flag bridge. The battles.h.i.+ps fired their first rounds at 26,000 yards, the cruisers at 15,600. By an exquisite chance, four of the six capital s.h.i.+ps under Oldendorf's command had been salvaged from the bottom of Pearl Harbor in the years following the ”Day of Infamy.” They were now deemed too old and slow to sail with Halsey, but three- was so impatient to fire that the gunners failed to press the warning buzzer, causing the admiral to be temporarily blinded by muzzle flashes. He slipped into the cruiser's flag plot and gazed at the blips on the screen indicating Nis.h.i.+mura's s.h.i.+ps. Soon, however, he became distracted by incessant voices echoing through the broadcast system, and returned to the flag bridge. The battles.h.i.+ps fired their first rounds at 26,000 yards, the cruisers at 15,600. By an exquisite chance, four of the six capital s.h.i.+ps under Oldendorf's command had been salvaged from the bottom of Pearl Harbor in the years following the ”Day of Infamy.” They were now deemed too old and slow to sail with Halsey, but three-Tennessee, California California and and West Virginia West Virginia-were equipped with the latest fire-control radar, infinitely superior to anything the j.a.panese possessed. These monsters, taking their last bow in a contest between ”s.h.i.+ps of the line,” fired sixty-nine, sixty-three and ninety-three rounds respectively from their main armament. The j.a.panese Vice-Admiral Ugaki281 once enquired sourly why, if battles.h.i.+ps had become redundant as some people claimed, the Americans used so many. This night, they wreaked havoc. once enquired sourly why, if battles.h.i.+ps had become redundant as some people claimed, the Americans used so many. This night, they wreaked havoc. Yamas.h.i.+ro Yamas.h.i.+ro, flying Nis.h.i.+mura's flag, was soon blazing brilliantly. The heavy cruiser Mogami Mogami turned to flee. At 0402 a hit on the bridge killed all her senior officers. She continued to steam, heavily on fire. Seven minutes later turned to flee. At 0402 a hit on the bridge killed all her senior officers. She continued to steam, heavily on fire. Seven minutes later Yamas.h.i.+ro Yamas.h.i.+ro capsized and sank, with the loss of the admiral and almost her entire crew. A cruiser and a destroyer, both badly hit, thus became the only survivors to escape. By contrast, three U.S. cruisers were straddled by j.a.panese fire, but no American heavy unit was. .h.i.t. At 0405, after just fourteen minutes, Oldendorf ordered his battles.h.i.+ps to cease firing. He knew that the j.a.panese squadron was devastated, and was alarmed by reports of American destroyers in the target zone. capsized and sank, with the loss of the admiral and almost her entire crew. A cruiser and a destroyer, both badly hit, thus became the only survivors to escape. By contrast, three U.S. cruisers were straddled by j.a.panese fire, but no American heavy unit was. .h.i.t. At 0405, after just fourteen minutes, Oldendorf ordered his battles.h.i.+ps to cease firing. He knew that the j.a.panese squadron was devastated, and was alarmed by reports of American destroyers in the target zone.

The night actions were not yet ended, however. Twenty miles behind the main j.a.panese force, Vice-Admiral Kiyohide s.h.i.+ma led a further squadron of three heavy cruisers and escorts. Its first casualty was the light cruiser Akub.u.ma Akub.u.ma, hit by a PT-boat torpedo aimed at a destroyer. At 0420, j.a.panese radar detected enemy s.h.i.+ps, and s.h.i.+ma ordered his own captains to launch torpedoes. These were fired against the nearby Hibuson Islands, which survived undamaged, a nonsense that highlighted the pitiful limitations of j.a.panese radar. s.h.i.+ma then approached the two blazing parts of Fuso Fuso, and mistook them for separate s.h.i.+ps. He was in no doubt, however, that disaster had befallen Nis.h.i.+mura. Turning south once more, he signalled naval headquarters: ”This force has concluded its attack and is retiring from the battle area to plan subsequent action.” Retreat merely presaged further humiliations. The cruiser Nachi Nachi collided with a fugitive from Nis.h.i.+mura's squadron, the burning collided with a fugitive from Nis.h.i.+mura's squadron, the burning Mogami Mogami. The two somehow limped away southwards. Mogami Mogami later suffered an American air attack, and was finished off with a j.a.panese torpedo. Another j.a.panese destroyer was sunk by land-based U.S. aircraft. later suffered an American air attack, and was finished off with a j.a.panese torpedo. Another j.a.panese destroyer was sunk by land-based U.S. aircraft.

As Oldendorf's force advanced slowly down the Surigao Strait, the Americans saw only two burning j.a.panese s.h.i.+ps, together with survivors in the water, most of whom declined rescue. By dawn, the stem of Fuso Fuso was the sole visible relic of Nis.h.i.+mura's squadron. was the sole visible relic of Nis.h.i.+mura's squadron. Louisville Louisville catapulted a floatplane aloft, which reported no sign of enemy activity. It had been a ruthless slaughter, but this did not trouble Oldendorf. ”Never give a sucker catapulted a floatplane aloft, which reported no sign of enemy activity. It had been a ruthless slaughter, but this did not trouble Oldendorf. ”Never give a sucker282 an even break,” he said laconically. Hiros.h.i.+ Tanaka, a bedraggled aircraft mechanic from an even break,” he said laconically. Hiros.h.i.+ Tanaka, a bedraggled aircraft mechanic from Yamas.h.i.+ro Yamas.h.i.+ro who fell into American hands, observed bitterly that Nis.h.i.+mura had handled his squadron ”more like a petty officer who fell into American hands, observed bitterly that Nis.h.i.+mura had handled his squadron ”more like a petty officer283 than an admiral.” It is hard to disagree, and even harder to conceive of any other outcome of such an ill-matched encounter. Oldendorf made no attempt to pursue the surviving j.a.panese, urging Kinkaid to put carrier aircraft on the case. He had fulfilled his own executioner's role. Just one j.a.panese heavy cruiser, together with five destroyers, reached home. The Leyte anchorage seemed safe. American casualties from the Surigao Strait action numbered 39 killed and 114 wounded, almost all of these inflicted by ”friendly fire” on the destroyer than an admiral.” It is hard to disagree, and even harder to conceive of any other outcome of such an ill-matched encounter. Oldendorf made no attempt to pursue the surviving j.a.panese, urging Kinkaid to put carrier aircraft on the case. He had fulfilled his own executioner's role. Just one j.a.panese heavy cruiser, together with five destroyers, reached home. The Leyte anchorage seemed safe. American casualties from the Surigao Strait action numbered 39 killed and 114 wounded, almost all of these inflicted by ”friendly fire” on the destroyer Grant Grant, which had disobeyed orders to hug the sh.o.r.e when the American heavy guns opened fire.

What else could the j.a.panese conceivably have expected? The action's outcome reflected strategic folly, technological weakness and tactical incompetence. The Americans deployed overwhelming firepower under almost ideal circ.u.mstances. They were able to array their big s.h.i.+ps broadside so that every gun could bear. The obliging enemy, who could use only his forward turrets, headed into the crossbar of Oldendorf's T. As dawn came on 25 October, America's veteran battles.h.i.+ps could retire from the history of fleet warfare, having written a last memorable page. Yet the most bizarre action of Leyte Gulf was still to come.

2. The Ordeal of Taffy

JUST BEFORE sunset on the previous evening of the twenty-fourth, Admiral Kurita's fleet had turned once more towards the San Bernardino Strait, goaded by a signal from commander-in-chief Admiral Soemu Toyoda: ”All forces will resume the attack sunset on the previous evening of the twenty-fourth, Admiral Kurita's fleet had turned once more towards the San Bernardino Strait, goaded by a signal from commander-in-chief Admiral Soemu Toyoda: ”All forces will resume the attack284, having faith in divine providence.” A staff officer muttered cynically: ”All forces will resume the attack, having faith in annihilation.” Through the darkness, the j.a.panese pressed on eastwards, at every moment expecting to encounter American submarines. At first light, as they pa.s.sed into open sea east of the Philippines, they waited grimly for a sighting of planes or s.h.i.+ps from Halsey's Third Fleet, which would signal their doom. After intercepting a signal from a surviving destroyer, they knew that Nis.h.i.+mura's squadron had been destroyed: ”All s.h.i.+ps except s.h.i.+gure s.h.i.+gure lost to gunfire and torpedoes.” Yet the minutes pa.s.sed, and the horizon ahead of Kurita remained empty. Halsey's s.h.i.+ps, the greatest a.s.sembly of naval might in the world, were not there. The American admiral had committed one of the most astonis.h.i.+ng blunders of the war at sea. lost to gunfire and torpedoes.” Yet the minutes pa.s.sed, and the horizon ahead of Kurita remained empty. Halsey's s.h.i.+ps, the greatest a.s.sembly of naval might in the world, were not there. The American admiral had committed one of the most astonis.h.i.+ng blunders of the war at sea.

Kurita has been so fiercely criticised for faintheartedness on the afternoon of 24 October, when he turned back, that the obvious point is sometimes missed: had the j.a.panese admiral maintained his course into the San Bernardino Strait, Halsey's aircraft would have renewed their a.s.saults at dawn. American battles.h.i.+ps would have awaited him as he approached the eastern exit. His fleet's destruction would have been inevitable. As it was, luck and American rashness offered Kurita a remarkable opportunity.

William ”Bull” Halsey was the sixty-one-year-old son of a naval officer, a man of fierce pa.s.sions whom wartime propaganda, a talent for quotable bombast and an unfailing eagerness to engage the enemy had made a national hero. Cla.s.smates at Annapolis used to say that he looked like a figurehead of Neptune, with his big head, heavy jaw and customary scowl. Single-mindedly devoted to the sea, he had no hobbies and no apparent interest in personal matters. Though he was obsessively neat and immaculately dressed afloat, ash.o.r.e his wife found him clumsy: ”If a man has a nervous wife285 he wants to get rid of, all he has to do is send for you. Five minutes after you've come in, b.u.mping into sofas and knocking over chairs, she'll be dead of heart failure.” His domestic life was notably dysfunctional. Like MacArthur, though in a very different, cruder fas.h.i.+on, Halsey acted and talked the warrior's part: ”I never trust a fighting man who doesn't drink or smoke!” He cherished in his cabin a magnificent western saddle presented by an admirer, to a.s.sist fulfilment of the admiral's promise that he would one day ride Hirohito's white horse through Tokyo. Nimitz remarked that when he sent Spruance out with the fleet, ”he was always sure he wants to get rid of, all he has to do is send for you. Five minutes after you've come in, b.u.mping into sofas and knocking over chairs, she'll be dead of heart failure.” His domestic life was notably dysfunctional. Like MacArthur, though in a very different, cruder fas.h.i.+on, Halsey acted and talked the warrior's part: ”I never trust a fighting man who doesn't drink or smoke!” He cherished in his cabin a magnificent western saddle presented by an admirer, to a.s.sist fulfilment of the admiral's promise that he would one day ride Hirohito's white horse through Tokyo. Nimitz remarked that when he sent Spruance out with the fleet, ”he was always sure286 he would bring it home; when he sent Halsey out, he did not know precisely what was going to happen.” Halsey's boldness was in doubt seldom, his judgement and intellect often. he would bring it home; when he sent Halsey out, he did not know precisely what was going to happen.” Halsey's boldness was in doubt seldom, his judgement and intellect often.

For four days, Vice-Admiral Jizaburo Ozawa had been flaunting his presence more than two hundred miles north of the U.S. Third Fleet. His carriers had only 116 aircraft, half their complement. On the morning of the twenty-fourth he launched seventy-six of these on a notably ineffectual strike against Halsey's s.h.i.+ps. The surviving planes landed on Luzon, having achieved their only serious purpose, that of attracting American attention. Late in the afternoon, a U.S. reconnaissance aircraft at last sighted Ozawa's squadron. Halsey's reaction perfectly fulfilled j.a.panese hopes. He turned north to engage the empty carriers with every unit at his disposal. ”As it seemed childish to me to guard statically San Bernardino Strait,” he told Nimitz and MacArthur afterwards, attempting to justify his decision, ”I concentrated TF 38 during the night and steamed north to attack the North Force at dawn. I believed that [Kurita's] Center Force had been so heavily damaged in the Sibuyan Sea that it could no longer be considered a serious menace to Seventh Fleet.”

To the day of his death, Halsey never acknowledged that he had allowed himself to be fooled. On the map of the Leyte Gulf battle in his post-war memoirs, Ozawa's carriers are unequivocally identified as ”j.a.panese main force.” Halsey considered that Kurita's squadron had been crippled and repulsed by his aircraft on the twenty-fourth. American pilots' reports suggested that four battles.h.i.+ps were sailing with Ozawa's carriers. Halsey chose wilfully to ignore overnight reports that Kurita was once again heading into San Bernardino. He wrote later, in self-exculpation: ”It was not my job to protect287 the Seventh Fleet. My job was offensive, and we were even then rus.h.i.+ng to intercept a force which gravely threatened not only Kinkaid and myself, but the whole Pacific strategy.” Rear-Admiral Robert Carney, Halsey's chief of staff, said: ”With the conviction that Center Force the Seventh Fleet. My job was offensive, and we were even then rus.h.i.+ng to intercept a force which gravely threatened not only Kinkaid and myself, but the whole Pacific strategy.” Rear-Admiral Robert Carney, Halsey's chief of staff, said: ”With the conviction that Center Force288 had been so heavily damaged that although they could still steam and float they could not fight to best advantage, it was decided to turn full attention to the still untouched and very dangerous carrier force to the north.” had been so heavily damaged that although they could still steam and float they could not fight to best advantage, it was decided to turn full attention to the still untouched and very dangerous carrier force to the north.”

Halsey could argue that some intelligence a.s.sessments still credited the j.a.panese carrier force with far more formidable air capability than it possessed. Yet this does not explain his most culpable error of all: failure to ensure that Kinkaid and Nimitz understood that he was steaming away from Leyte with everything he had, soon putting the Philippines battlefield beyond range of his aircraft or battles.h.i.+p guns. Claims have been made that he believed a signal had been sent to San Pedro and Pearl, and that fault for its non-transmission lay with his staff. This is unconvincing. It is much easier to believe that Halsey simply acted recklessly, in pursuit of glory and a decisive victory. In almost three years of war, both sides had become obsessed with the importance of carriers, decisive units of Pacific combat. Shrewd intelligence a.n.a.lysts at Pearl had reported that, almost stripped of aircraft and deck-qualified pilots, Ozawa's s.h.i.+ps were now mere hulks. They even suggested that these might be sacrificed as decoys.

Halsey spurned such a.s.sessments. He displayed a hubris unsurprising, perhaps, in a navy that now dominated the Pacific theatre. He ignored the fact that Kurita's s.h.i.+ps, wherever they were, represented the most formidable naval force left to the enemy. Victory at Midway in 1942 had been achieved when Halsey was sick, and the much more measured Spruance commanded the U.S. fleet. Now, Spruance was ash.o.r.e, and Halsey enjoyed full scope to blunder. Kinkaid's Seventh Fleet, essentially an amphibious support force, was left uns.h.i.+elded and oblivious in the path of Kurita. Even had Oldendorf's old battles.h.i.+ps been in sight east of Leyte, rather than in the Surigao Strait, Seventh Fleet would have been dangerously outgunned by the j.a.panese.

The morning of 25 October found Rear-Admiral Thomas Sprague's sixteen escort carriers, mustered in three task groups designated as Task Forces-”Taffies”-1, 2 and 3, cruising in their usual operating areas, some forty miles apart and about the same distance east of Leyte. For the s.h.i.+ps' crews, service with Seventh Fleet offered none of the glamour of offensive action under Halsey or Spruance. When one of the carriers' escorting destroyers, Johnston Johnston, was commissioned twelve months earlier, only 7 of its 331 officers and men had previous sea experience. The crew had since learned much about working their s.h.i.+p, but enjoyed precious little glory. ”Well, Hagen,” sighed Ernest Evans, Johnston Johnston's captain, to his gunnery officer, ”it's been an uneventful year.” He was bitterly disappointed to have missed the Surigao Strait action, which his excited radio operators had eavesdropped on.

Escort carriers, workhorses of the war at sea, were crude floating runways, most converted from tankers and merchantmen. Their cla.s.s acronym, CVE, was alleged by cynics to stand for ”Combustible, Vulnerable, Expendable.” They lacked the defensive armament, aircraft capacity and speed of purpose-built fleet carriers four times their tonnage. They were intended only to provide local air support, in this case for the Leyte Gulf amphibious armada and MacArthur's soldiers ash.o.r.e. Each carried twelve to eighteen obsolescent Wildcat fighters and eleven or twelve Avenger torpedo and bomber aircraft. The previous day, the fighters had accounted for some twenty-four j.a.panese aircraft over Leyte.

That morning, Taffy 3's five carriers, three destroyers and four destroyer escorts had just secured from routine pre-dawn general quarters. It was the midst of the most unpopular watch of the day, 4 to 8 a.m., when, in the words of a jaundiced Pacific sailor, ”the morning sun289 would be looking like a b.l.o.o.d.y bubble in a peepot.” Most crews had gone to breakfast as the s.h.i.+ps turned into the north-east wind and prepared to fly off the first sorties of the day. Lookouts suddenly reported anti-aircraft fire north-westwards, and radio rooms a gabble of j.a.panese voices flooding the ether. At 0647, in what one captain called ”a rather frantic voice transmission,” an anti-submarine-patrol pilot announced that four j.a.panese battles.h.i.+ps, eight cruisers and accompanying destroyers were just twenty miles from Taffy 3. Momentarily, its commander, Rear-Admiral Clifton ”Ziggy” Sprague-confusingly, two unrelated Admiral Spragues were off Leyte that day-believed these must be Halsey's s.h.i.+ps. Then the Americans saw paG.o.da masts, and at 0658 the j.a.panese opened fire. would be looking like a b.l.o.o.d.y bubble in a peepot.” Most crews had gone to breakfast as the s.h.i.+ps turned into the north-east wind and prepared to fly off the first sorties of the day. Lookouts suddenly reported anti-aircraft fire north-westwards, and radio rooms a gabble of j.a.panese voices flooding the ether. At 0647, in what one captain called ”a rather frantic voice transmission,” an anti-submarine-patrol pilot announced that four j.a.panese battles.h.i.+ps, eight cruisers and accompanying destroyers were just twenty miles from Taffy 3. Momentarily, its commander, Rear-Admiral Clifton ”Ziggy” Sprague-confusingly, two unrelated Admiral Spragues were off Leyte that day-believed these must be Halsey's s.h.i.+ps. Then the Americans saw paG.o.da masts, and at 0658 the j.a.panese opened fire.

It was one of the great surprise attacks of the war. Despite all the technological might of the U.S. Navy, Kurita's s.h.i.+ps had been able to sail almost 150 miles in seven hours, unnoticed by the Americans. Human eyes detected them before radar did. Admiral King, in Was.h.i.+ngton, blamed Kinkaid for failing to watch Kurita's movements. It can certainly be suggested that the admiral could have spared a few search planes of his own to monitor Kurita's movements alongside Halsey's aircraft. Richard Frank persuasively argues that, with the j.a.panese known to be at sea, Kinkaid should also have moved his Taffies further from San Bernardino.

Yet it seems impossible to dispute the fundamental point, that dealing with Kurita was Halsey's responsibility. Seventh Fleet was nicknamed, somewhat derisively, ”MacArthur's private navy.” Kinkaid's mission was to support Sixth Army. ”Halsey's job290,” said Kinkaid later, ”was to keep the j.a.panese fleet off of our necks while we were doing this.” Halsey had already engaged Kurita, and possessed overwhelming firepower for the purpose. Kinkaid knew that Halsey had gone in pursuit of Ozawa, but it never occurred to him that he had taken his entire force. Given the strength of Third Fleet, there were ample heavy units for some to have guarded against the j.a.panese battle squadron-yet none was left behind. This, although on the night of the twenty-fourth Halsey was told that Kurita had turned back towards San Bernardino. Here were the painful consequences of divided command. Halsey was answerable to Nimitz, Kinkaid to MacArthur. At Leyte Gulf, failure to appoint an overall supreme commander for the Pacific theatre came closer than at any other time to inflicting a disaster on American arms.

Sprague and his officers, confronted by an array of impossibly mighty enemy s.h.i.+ps, almost twice as fast as their own carriers, believed they faced a ma.s.sacre as surely as any wagon train surprised by Sioux: ”That sonofab.i.t.c.h Halsey has left us bare-a.s.sed!” exclaimed the admiral. ”Our captain announced291 on the PA that the whole j.a.panese fleet was attacking Taffy 3,” wrote Walter Burrell, a medical officer on on the PA that the whole j.a.panese fleet was attacking Taffy 3,” wrote Walter Burrell, a medical officer on Suwanee Suwanee with Taffy 1. ”I looked out on the forecastle and sure enough it looked like there were a hundred s.h.i.+ps on the horizon.” The nearest American heavy units were those of Jesse Oldendorf, sixty-five miles south. This represented almost three hours' steaming, an eternity in such circ.u.mstances. It was vividly apparent that the fate of Taffy 3 would be settled long before American big s.h.i.+ps could reach the scene. with Taffy 1. ”I looked out on the forecastle and sure enough it looked like there were a hundred s.h.i.+ps on the horizon.” The nearest American heavy units were those of Jesse Oldendorf, sixty-five miles south. This represented almost three hours' steaming, an eternity in such circ.u.mstances. It was vividly apparent that the fate of Taffy 3 would be settled long before American big s.h.i.+ps could reach the scene.

Yet Kurita, in his turn, was shocked-and wildly deceived. He had supposed that no significant American naval force lay between himself and Leyte Gulf, that his course was open to ravage Kinkaid's amphibious armada. A first glimpse of Sprague's s.h.i.+ps persuaded him that he faced Halsey's Third Fleet and its huge carriers. Rather than organise a concerted movement led by his destroyers, he ordered a general attack, every j.a.panese s.h.i.+p for itself. In four columns, Kurita's squadron began to close on Sprague's task group, firing as they came. A cl.u.s.ter of pilots in a carrier ready room was broken up by the entry of an officer who said: ”The j.a.p fleet's after us.” This was received with disbelief. ”Everybody was laughing and joking, couldn't believe it,” said an aviator whose plane was unserviceable. ”We went up on the flightdeck292 and about half an hour later, we began to hear things whistling and dropping astern of us, which turned out to be sixteen-inch sh.e.l.ls. It was a kind of funny feeling to be on deck when you're under attack and don't have anything to fly.” and about half an hour later, we began to hear things whistling and dropping astern of us, which turned out to be sixteen-inch sh.e.l.ls. It was a kind of funny feeling to be on deck when you're under attack and don't have anything to fly.”

Sprague's s.h.i.+ps laboured to increase speed to 171/2 knots and open the range, making smoke while sustaining an easterly course so that they could fly off aircraft. Rear-Admiral Felix Stump of Taffy 2 tried to rea.s.sure Sprague on voice radio: ”Don't be alarmed, Ziggy-remember, we're back of you-don't get excited-don't do anything ras.h.!.+” Yet Stump's tone conveyed his own dismay, and his words were unconvincing. Taffy 2 possessed no more firepower than Taffy 3. Sprague's six carriers were arrayed in a rough circle, with the destroyers beyond. In the first four minutes of action, knots and open the range, making smoke while sustaining an easterly course so that they could fly off aircraft. Rear-Admiral Felix Stump of Taffy 2 tried to rea.s.sure Sprague on voice radio: ”Don't be alarmed, Ziggy-remember, we're back of you-don't get excited-don't do anything ras.h.!.+” Yet Stump's tone conveyed his own dismay, and his words were unconvincing. Taffy 2 possessed no more firepower than Taffy 3. Sprague's six carriers were arrayed in a rough circle, with the destroyers beyond. In the first four minutes of action, White Plains White Plains was straddled four times by fifteen-inch gunfire. Her crew were fascinated by the vari-dyed water plumes, designed to enable j.a.panese gunners to distinguish each s.h.i.+p's salvoes: ”They're shooting at us in Technicolor!” By a twist of fortune, a heavy rain squall now swept across the sea. For fifteen important minutes this masked the American s.h.i.+ps from the j.a.panese, who were obliged to resort to radar-directed fire. Kurita signalled triumphantly home that his squadron had sunk a heavy cruiser. Yet so poor was j.a.panese fire control that at this stage their guns had hit nothing at

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