[1918]
            
            I 
            joined the Royal Navy from Rye Hill at Newcastle and was sent down 
            to HMS Ganges at Shotley Barracks for Boys Training. I did about six 
            months training as a boy seaman and after all the training, was sent 
            along with another 51 boys to Commission the HMS Dunedin at the 
            Naval Yard, Walker-on-Tyne. The ship was to become part of the 1st 
            Light Cruiser Squadron. Of course I was the lucky one to live in the 
            area, Wallsend. I asked the Captain if I could have weekend leave. I 
            had to ask my parents for a letter to take to the Captain saying 
            they would look after me for the weekend. That was the Navy’s rule 
            in those days.  
            
            Well 
            after a fortnight, we set sail for trials off the Tyne but had to 
            stop as there were mines laid by the Germans. So we had to go around 
            to the Clyde for speed trials off the Isle of Arran. It seemed to me 
            that the ship was very fast, 30 knots which was pretty good and when 
            we had finished we had orders to sail for Kingston Harbour in 
            Ireland, as there has been trouble with the Sinn Fein. We stayed 
            there for a couple of days and then sailed for 
            Chatham, 
            Kent, which was our Depot. All the ships crew had last leave, which 
            we looked forward to. And when we came back we sailed down the River 
            Medway to Sheerness. We passed old warships of ours, laid up mostly 
            for scrap. There were some German submarines. All the German big 
            ships were up at Scapa at the bottom of the Flow, they scuttled 
            themselves.  
            
            Well 
            we stored ship, oiled and ammunitioned, and sailed for the Baltic to 
            join with the Squadron which was at Bjorka in Finland. We had a 
            seaplane base there. And then we were all ready and sailed for 
            Russia. There was six cruisers. We stopped outside the Island of 
            Kronstad which was a fortress in the 
            harbour 
            of Leningrad. We trained our guns on the Fort and started our 
            bombardment. While we were doing that, Motor Torpedo Boats made a 
            raid in the harbour and sunk and destroyed a few Russian ships. Of 
            course we lost one or two MTB’s and then we had orders to return to 
            Bjorka as winter was coming in. Some of us went ashore and destroyed 
            what we couldn’t save, seaplanes, petrol and stores. It was a nice 
            big blaze so the Russians didn’t get much but cinders. The Squadron 
            left for England, leaving us the Dunedin and a destroyer, the HMS 
            Sirius, to patrol the 
            Gulf of Finland 
            until Xmas Eve and then went into the harbour at Talin, or Reval as 
            it was then known, for Xmas and New Year 1919. 
            
            [1919]
            
            It 
            was a very quiet time, no shore leave but the place was snowed up 
            and there was nothing in the town left. It did not take long before 
            the ship was iced to the jetty. To pass the time away the Captain 
            hired six Drosky’s each with three horses and we had races across 
            the fields opposite the ship but had to have a guard on lookout all 
            the time day and night. It was good sport. Most of the lads had 
            never driven a horse, let alone three horses. Some went over going 
            round the marking poles. This went on for days and we were getting 
            fed up with the place, getting short on stores, salt pork out of 
            barrels and pea soup. We asked the Russians to get their ice 
            breakers to try and move us off the jetty. It was a big job but they 
            got us moving and away we went. Reval is in the State of Estonia.  
            
            
            While on our way to 
            Copenhagen 
            we ran into a storm, and what a storm it was. The seas came over the 
            decks on one side and froze and the men on watch were kept busy 
            breaking up the ice and throwing it over the side. This lasted for 
            36 hours and at daybreak we saw the destroyer, she had no funnels. 
            So we put into Libau, Latvia, to do some repairs and while there we 
            went ashore for a game of football. And what sights we saw, after 
            the Bolsheviks had left the town bodies were hanging from trees and 
            lamp posts, it was a terrible sight. We could still hear gunfire in 
            the distance so we put back to the ship and sailed for Copenhagen. 
            We arrived there and stopped alongside the jetty for a good few 
            weeks. Of course the HMS Sirius carried on to England for repairs. 
            Copenhagen is a lovely city. We had sports with the Danes. I had a 
            game of football at the Stadium and on Sundays we all went to the 
            English Church which was in the Tivoli Gardens.  
            
            
            During our stay, in 
            London 
            the Lord Mayor had a Russian Relief Fund and with the money bought 
            food, clothes and chartered a ship to take it all to Russia. It was 
            the SS Volo and she came to 
            Copenhagen 
            for us to escort her to 
            Riga 
            in Latvia. Outside the harbour we took aboard a Russian pilot to 
            take us up the river. He couldn’t of been much of a pilot as he ran 
            our ship onto a sandbank. We got a French Naval Ship to come 
            alongside and take some of our oil to lighten us a bit and off we 
            came with a jerk. And we put alongside the jetty and the SS Volo on 
            the other side of us. We had the marines and sailors with fixed 
            bayonets to keep the people back from jumping onto the ship. The 
            Captain asked the Russian in charge to get his people and unload the 
            stores. We had to put 12 foot poles between the ships and the jetty 
            to keep the people from jumping onboard. They were starving. They 
            couldn’t of eaten food for weeks. The children were very thin and 
            would take a lot of filling up. We were very glad to leave the place 
            as the smell was terrible. 
            
            [1920]
            
            Well 
            we sailed away to England, Chatham 1920, and all the ship’s company 
            got leave, which we all looked forward to. After a good leave we 
            returned to our ship in Chatham Dockyard. The next day we stored 
            ship and sailed away to join the Squadron for a cruise to the 
            Azores. We stayed for four days, it was very nice, and then went to 
            the island on Madeira. We anchored at Funchal, which is a lovely 
            place, went ashore and bought some things to bring home. After a 
            week there we carried on to the Canary Islands all of which is 
            lovely to see. We went to Palmas and then on to Tenerife. That is 
            the place. I’ll always remember a Plantation Manager gave us a large 
            bunch or stalk of bananas and we sat down and ate as many as we 
            could as they were that nice. And the following day on the ship we 
            had to sit for a full week on the toilets. We had our meals passed 
            down the hatch and had to sleep there as well. We had to drink 
            castor oil to dry us up inside. I’ll always remember those bananas. 
            And after just over a week we left for Casablanca in Morocco, which 
            was a nice little place, and back to Chatham for our summer leave. 
            
            
            After that we had to go back to Copenhagen and on the way we were to 
            call in at Harwich to pick up Prince Arthur of Connaught. We had to 
            take him to 
            Stockholm 
            in Sweden to bury his sister the Crown Princess of Sweden. It was 
            like sailing into fairyland. All the little islands were joined 
            together by bridges nicely painted and wonderful little houses on 
            them. Just before we saw the city we had to turn very slowly in the 
            river and above us there was a lovely castle with a band. It played 
            then anthem about a dozen times and then we sailed into the harbour 
            at Stockholm and a lovely city. The next day was the Royal Funeral. 
            Our ships company lined the road from the Royal Palace. It was a 
            wonderful sight. I don’t think there was a dry eye in Stockholm that 
            day. And after the funeral all the ship’s company that was there had 
            tea in the Palace courtyard. It’s the first time I have been waited 
            on by Royal Servants and Butlers and what food there was. I felt 
            full for a week. We stayed in Stockholm for three days and of course 
            had a good look around to see what the city was like, and it was 
            wonderful. And then we sailed down the small Disneyland of islands, 
            bridges and painted houses. I forgot to tell you the Crown Prince 
            came on board with his children and the present Queen of Denmark was 
            one of them, and me being on the end of the table she sat alongside 
            of me, what a lovely girl.
            
            
            [1921]
            
            Well 
            the ship sailed across the Gulf of Finland to Helsinki for a visit, 
            it is a nice place to see. We stayed for three days then sailed back 
            to England and Chatham where we left the ship for barracks and that 
            was the last I saw of the Dunedin. I stayed in barracks for about 
            six month. 
            
            [1922]
            
            In 
            January 1922 I was posted with others to HMS Marlborough, a 
            battleship. She was in the Dockyard at Devonport. We travelled 
            overnight from Chatham Dockyard and marched into the barracks where 
            breakfast was already waiting for us on large tables in the Drill 
            Shed. And what a lovely breakfast it was, already to start work. We 
            marched down to the ship and what a dirty mess she was under the 
            coal heap. We were told to take our bags and hammocks into the ship, 
            we had already been told what mess we were in, and to get into any 
            old uniform or bathing suit which I put on, and we were told to put 
            3,000 tons of coal into the bunkers. What a day it was. The poor 
            stokers down in the bunkers were only new in the Navy and couldn’t 
            trim the coal quick enough, so some of us seamen had to go down to 
            help. And when it was all in we had a little rest and smoke and then 
            had to sweep decks and wash down the ship, which was a big job being 
            a large battleship, and then to bath ourselves. We came outside to 
            look at our ship now she was washed and she looked like a ‘Lady’.  
            
            
            After a few days we stored the ship and sailed away to join up with 
            the Fleet at Malta. There were about 12 battleships or more. After a 
            while we had to go out and do gun and torpedo practice until we were 
            any good with them. The ships entered in a competition for 6” guns 
            and it was our ship that won the cup. My prize money was £4-17-0. I 
            thought I was a millionaire. After a few weeks the Fleet went to 
            Palma Majorca and had all kinds of sailing races, and again our ship 
            did very well. Being only a new crew you have to have plenty of 
            practice and sailing to enter for races. We came back to our base at 
            Malta and we went to the Rifle Range every day for a week which was 
            a change from other duties. And then we got orders to sail for
            
            Constantinople. 
             
            
            We 
            went up through all the islands of Greece and then up through the
            
            Dardanelles and the 
            Sea 
            of Marmara. And then we saw the lovely mosque of St Sophia in 
            Istanbul and across the bridge, Constantinople, which is a very nice 
            city. On the river front stood the Sultans Palace a lovely sight to 
            see. We had shore leave and saw the sights and made friends with a 
            few of our soldiers who were the Army of Occupation. To pass the 
            time we had sports of all kinds. And then we got orders to go down 
            to a place called Chanak in the narrows of the Dardanelles to dig 
            trenches as the rebel leader Mustapha Kemal was going to try and get 
            across from Asia and this was the easy point. Two Army officers was 
            marking off and the sailors were digging the trenches and the 
            marines were putting up barbed wire. We manned the trenches and 
            stopped in them for a fortnight. During that time half of us had to 
            come back to the ship to carry on coaling ship with another 3,000 
            ton when the collier came alongside. And we got recalled back to the 
            trenches as the Turkish cavalry were coming over the hills. They got 
            a big shock when they saw a crowd of Darkys looking at them. We 
            stayed like that for another week, going back a few at a time for a 
            bath. After 6 weeks we got relieved by the Army and left for Cape 
            Hellas at the entrance to the Dardanelles. The ships were still sunk 
            from the War. The River Clyde, a dredger, a French warship, there 
            were shells lying in among the rocks that had not gone off. We saw 
            men of the Pioneer Corps collecting them up. It was there looking 
            over the battlefields that we had our first bad luck. Six men got 
            killed when a shell they were looking at went off. We went back to 
            Constantinople to get ready for the funeral which was at Proukipo, 
            Turkey in Asia. And while we were there we went for a walk around 
            Florence Nightingale’s Hospital. It was a large square building, the 
            sides were about half a mile long. The following day one of our men 
            was killed by an Italian Policeman in a fight and two days later 
            back to the same cemetery. What a farce we buried the wrong chap.  
            
            And 
            one day six of us seamen had to go onboard a German ships armed 
            guard. We went up to Narna in Bulgaria and then up to Constantou in 
            Rumania. We changed over to another ship to bring back empty. When 
            we got back we heard that the Army were leaving for home. We were 
            the last ship to leave. The HMS Benbow and us went on a visit to
            
            Athens 
            in Greece. We anchored at Piraeus, that is the base for Athens. We 
            went up to Athens, nearly all the two ships’ companies for a 
            competition with the Greeks. We went up by electric train to the 
            Sports Arena. It was a sight to see. The arena was like a big 
            horseshoe and on the top were about 50 flagpoles and alongside each 
            was a Soldier of Greece in their National uniforms some had like 
            white skirts and white stockings with shoe with the toes turned up 
            and a pom-pom on top, but they were very smart. Nearly all the 
            events went to one man off the Benbow. And when it was all over he 
            was carried around the arena by the Greeks, he was treated like a 
            king that day. We stopped in Athens for three days and off we went 
            to 
            Smyrna, 
            Turkey in Asia. But did not stop for longer than 36 hours, we were 
            told by the Turks if we did not get out by dark we would be blown 
            out of the water. And the Admiral on the HMS Benbow thought it 
            better that we should, and a good job we did, as it got dark all the 
            town and harbour went up in flames.  
            
            [1924]
            
            We 
            went back to Malta and after about two months went back to Sheerness 
            in Kent and took out all ammunition and stores and all the ship’s 
            company went into barracks in August 1924. And we were due leave 
            after 2 ½ year. I had quite a few things to bring home. And after a 
            nice leave, back to barracks for a while and after the usual Xmas 
            leave I was put in the Depot Guard and stopped in Depot until the 
            beginning of 1926.  
            
            [1926]
            
            And 
            then I was drafted to HMS Verity. She was a Destroyer from the 1918 
            war. We ammunitioned ship and off we went down the English Channel 
            to catch up with the Flotilla. There were nine ships, three from 
            Chatham, three from Portsmouth, three from Devonport. And after 
            arriving at Malta we went around to Sliema Harbour. That is the 
            Destroyer base. We painted all ships so as to go on a cruise around 
            the French Riviera. We went to St Tropez, Cannes and Nice and Monte 
            Carlo and got a few presents to bring home. After a few weeks we 
            went back to Malta for a short docking and then came out for a few 
            exercises. And then we followed the Fleet to the islands of Greece 
            and mind you there are some lovely islands with only a few houses 
            and people on each. They grow fruit of all kinds.  
            
            One 
            day a chap came around the mess deck and said we were going to 
            China. We chased him off the deck, we said we couldn’t go as far as 
            that. Well within two hours we were alongside the oiler and store 
            ships and after tea we sailed around the lines of battleships, 
            cruisers and destroyers, we had a very big Fleet in the 
            Mediterranean. We arrived at Port Said and through the Suez Canal. 
            It took all the ships eight hours to get to Suez, the other end of 
            the canal. We took turns in going alongside the store ship. We got 
            shrapnel mats to go around the Bridge and Wing Bridges and around 
            the guns, as the ship had no steel sheets for protection. And more 
            tin helmets and ammunition and Lewis guns. We wondered what all this 
            was about. The Captain then told us that Civil War in China had 
            started and we were going there to protect the lives of British 
            people and property. When we had finished storing ship we sailed for 
            Aden and oiled ship. And every day at noon we had to report how much 
            oil we had used and what was left, also fresh water. Because the 
            trip from 
            Aden 
            to Colombo at a fair speed was something really think about, for the 
            Captains of all ships.  
            
            On 
            arrival at 
            Colombo 
            we were nearly empty of everything. We were there for three days. I 
            had a run ashore and found the place very nice and had a few games 
            of football. Well we were ready for our next long trip to Singapore. 
            And the same thing had to be done at noon every day. One night while 
            I was lifebuoy sentry on the stern of the ship, all the time at sea 
            there is one just in case someone fell over the side of the ship. 
            While walking up the deck I was picking up flying fish that had 
            tried to fly over the decks. I had quite a few for breakfast and 
            they were lovely and sweet. The Fleet put in at Penang for fresh 
            water and mail, and then left for Singapore where we filled up with 
            oil and fresh stores, bread vegetables. And off again to Hong Kong. 
            As we entered the harbour the sampans scattered, they were scared as 
            there hadn’t been destroyers out there before. They called us Devil 
            Ships and Sailors. They would not come alongside our ship to take us 
            ashore so we had to lower our own boats. Of course it was the 
            South China 
            newspapers who spread that alarm. But in the end we had plenty of 
            sampans to take us ashore to see the place, which was very 
            interesting, and after three days all the ships sailed for different 
            places along the coast. And on the way we had a scare with pirates. 
            The SS Sunning was raided and looted and set on fire. Some of the 
            passengers put off in a lifeboat so we went off after them and found 
            them a few miles out at sea, 8 white people, 2 women and 2 Chinese 
            crew. We dashed back to Hong Kong, passing the pirates lair at
            
            Bias 
            Bay.  
            
            We 
            put them ashore at 
            Hong Kong 
            and then dashed on up the coast to a place called 
            Swatow 
            to safeguard the British people there. Other ships had gone to Amoy, 
            Foralow, Shanghai and up the Yangtze Kiang, the river that goes 
            3,000 miles in the heart of China. Well we stopped a week at 
            Swatow and then got orders to go up to Chin Kiang. We tied up to 
            the jetty which belonged to an English Oil Co. What a time we had 
            there. One night our section of six men and two officers had to go 
            quietly alongside a Ferry Stage which was occupied by Chinese 
            soldiers. They were waiting for a large British Ferry boat to come 
            alongside so as they could steal it. But we went alongside very 
            silent and took them by surprise. We killed 7 and drowned 17 before 
            the ship came alongside. They didn’t know what had really taken 
            place. We were there for a few weeks and then up the river to a 
            place called Wu Hu. It was only a small place with a small Army 
            Post. On Xmas Eve 1926 we were asked to play the University at 
            football and of course we were well beaten by the Chinese students. 
            They gave us a nice time at the University. And that same night I 
            was walking up and down the deck, the other ones of the crew were 
            playing Whist Drive below decks. All of a sudden I heard a bullet 
            whiz past my ear, and I dived under the gun shield. I up and looked 
            through the telescope, they soldiers were firing at each other. They 
            had mutinied. We had to stand by the guns and rifles al night. And 
            the next day, Xmas Day, the soldiers that had caused the trouble 
            were all hanged in the field opposite the ship. We could not do a 
            thing to stop them. Eleven men were left hanging for two days. That 
            was to show the others what happens. 
             
            
            We 
            left after 4 days and went up to a place called Hankow which is 600 
            miles up from 
            Shanghai 
            and the sea. The first morning we were there we tied the ship at one 
            of the ferry stages by the Town Hall and the police brought a small 
            boy of about 12 or 14, made him kneel and tied his hands behind him 
            and shot him in the back of the head and then pushed him into the 
            gutter and put a notice on him stating that he had been stealing. He 
            was lying there for three days. Martial law was I force so we 
            couldn’t do anything. And while we were there the Northern army were 
            retreating and setting fire to buildings. The German Embassy was the 
            biggest fire, it was in the British legation and the British 
            Minister gave up without a fight, a good job as we had no troops to 
            staff them. The troops of the staff were advancing and were firing 
            across the river but we were lucky and didn’t get hit, but next 
            morning the roads and paths were smothered with bodies. But after a 
            few days we were back to normal and then we were allowed ashore for 
            recreation. We went alongside the cruiser HMS Cardiff for a day or 
            two as we had to relieve her while she came back to England.  
            
            [1927]
            
            The 
            ship stopped at Hankow until May 1927 and then came away having been 
            relieved by the destroyer Sepoy just out from England. So away we 
            went down to Hong Kong for repairs and dry dock, and while [there] we had all the ships sides 
            scraped and painted with red lead. E had orders to go back to Hankow 
            to take over from the same ship, as half of her crew were down with 
            fever. She had lasted four weeks. You should have heard our crew who 
            had really took the brunt of the trouble. But they could not help it 
            and away they went back to 
            Hong 
            Kong. The Captain told us all we would get relieved in August. But 
            the River Yangtze starts dropping about now for the winter, and if 
            no ship came out to relieve us we would have to stay until the 
            following May. And that is what happened. You see there is a large 
            sandbank further down the river and ships who draw too much draft 
            can’t get up or down the river, only those that are flat bottomed 
            can get over. Ten month stretch is a long time.  
            
            And 
            while we were at Hankow twelve of us had to go up the river to try 
            and rescue a captain of one of the ferries. The pirates had captures 
            him. So with an officer and a Petty Officer and a Shipwright we went 
            aboard a tug and two barges. The sailors had to live on the barge 
            and eat at the same table as the Chinese. It was terrible. We went 
            up to Shang King about 2,000 miles from Shanghai. We stopped there 
            about two weeks opposite the pirate’s camp, but did not get the 
            captain. We got relieved by the gunboat HMS Cockchafer. They have 
            flat bottoms and can slide over sand banks and shallow waters. She 
            carried a missionary and he went ashore and talked to the pirates 
            and got the captain back. He had shot himself in the foot and poison 
            had set in so we had to take him to Hankow to hospital. Before we 
            were allowed onboard and into the mess decks we had to strip all our 
            clothes off and throw them overboard as they were lousy and then 
            into a bath of disinfectant. After a couple of days I had to go the 
            International Hospital for about a fortnight. It was run by nuns. 
            The Mother Superior was an Austrian woman and very nice. Before the 
            trouble started she sent the English nuns back to Shanghai for 
            safety. She was on the Red Cross trains during the First World War. 
            The captain who had shot himself in the foot had it amputated. He 
            was a bad tempered brute. None of the nuns liked him. I awoke one 
            morning with a revolver pushing in my ear, it was the pirates who 
            had raided the hospital. They wanted food and money but got none. By 
            the time word had got down to the ship for a patrol they had gone.  
            
            Well 
            we got relieved and the ship sailed for Hong Kong. And then we 
            finished our docking that had started months ago, before sailing for 
            England. It took us 52 days to get home. You see we had to climatise 
            on the way home back from the heat to he cold. Of course we had 
            presents from Colombo, Aden and Malta for our people at home. 
            
            
            [1928]
            
            And 
            we were very glad to be back on England 1928. After nearly three 
            years away we were given six weeks leave and it was good to be back 
            in Wallsend. And after a poor train journey all night and was awoke 
            by somebody kicking at the yard gate and up I got and went to find 
            out who it was. It was a sweet little girl about nine years old. I 
            told her not to do that to the door and away she went. And that same 
            little girl is my sister in law, Katie Smith. Well after a good 
            leave I returned to Chatham barracks. Well after kit muster I was 
            asked if I would like to be barracks postman. I was taken away to 
            find out what kind of person I was as you see I had to sign for the 
            registered letters and had to be honest. 
            
            [1929]
            
            It 
            was in March 1929 that I was taken to hospital and there I nearly 
            lost my life after an operation. I was on the danger list for about 
            two months and then afterwards back to barracks for sick leave. And 
            in December of that year I was put on draft to HMS Cumberland, a 
            County Class cruiser. It was like a big hotel. As soon as we got 
            onboard ship we were told we were going back to China, the place I 
            had just left. But this time it should be a little better on a ship 
            like this. On the way through the 
            Suez Canal 
            we passed one of the Union Castle liners and the captain wished our 
            Captain and crew all the best wishes. It was a lovely journey across 
            the 
            Indian Ocean to 
            
            Colombo and then Singapore and on to Hong Kong and joined up with 
            the Eastern Fleet of which HMS Kent was the flagship. After a while 
            at Hong Kong we were sent up to Shanghai. We went up the Wangpo 
            River to the middle of the city and tied up head and stern to buoys. 
            At night time I went ashore and took a ride in a rickshaw. I sat 
            back and thought I was the emperor of India it was a lovely ride. 
            Past all the big stores of which I later on bought quite a few 
            presents to bring home. After a fortnight we were sent up the River 
            Yangtse back to our old place Hankow. And of course I showed the 
            lads around the place being there before.  
            
            The 
            weather there was terrible hot. It was the worst time of the year. 
            You see the Admiral on the HMS Kent had heard a rumour that we had 
            quite a few athletes on board our ship and when the month up at 
            Hankow was finished in that scorching sun our strength would be 
            sucked away and we got back a week before the Regatta and wouldn’t 
            give us time to train our boat’s crews. But while we had been up 
            there we had five crews trained, pulling like mad and still tied up 
            to the boom outside the ship. You see the tide of the River Yangtze 
            is very swift. Well the fleet went up to Wei Hai Wei every year for 
            the Regatta and gunnery practice. Well with our crews not having any 
            training and being new to each other we were well beaten. But the 
            five crews who had trained won their races very easy and that made 
            the Admiral sit up and take notice. While we were there all the 
            fleet went to sea for gun practice and after the season had finished 
            we had to escort the tug and target to 
            Dairen 
            in Manchuria. It was a fair size and nice port and the start of the 
            Trans Siberian Railway 12 days journey to London with our mail. We 
            stayed at 
            Dairen 
            for nearly a week and then went across to Chingwangto, it is a port 
            for Peking, coal mines etc. We got leave to go up to 
            Peking 
            by bus and it was a very nice place. Very old. It is like three 
            towns in one. In the old Palace it is like that the centre one is 
            the Emperor’s and the next one is like his harem and the next like 
            his staff etc. While we were there we had a walk on the Great Wall 
            of China, you could run a bus on some parts. We came back to the 
            ship to let the other part of the Ship’s Company go and see the 
            sights. Well the ship left for Hong Kong which took about five days 
            and on the way down before passing Shanghai we ran into a freak 
            storm of hailstones the size of a golf ball, never saw anything like 
            them. We had a seaplane up on the catapult and when we looked at it 
            after the storm, only the engine and framework was left. And lying 
            on the decks were hundreds of birds killed by the hailstones. We 
            took photos of them a shirt stud was very small alongside. We 
            arrived at Hong Kong and the RAF people came on board to look at the 
            plane. They couldn’t believe it. We took out the ammunition of the 
            ship before going into Dry Dock at Kowloon, opposite Hong Kong. We 
            had to go back and forward to 
            Hong Kong 
            by ferry until the ship we finished in the dockyard and then back to 
            the Naval Dockyard Hong Kong. We stopped about three month, in that 
            time we had to do our training at Stone Cutters Rifle Range and had 
            a few runs up the peak by train to see the sights of 
            Hong Kong 
            Harbour. It is wonderful, the ships like little dots. 
            
            Well 
            we got orders to go up to Shanghai as Guard Ship keeping wireless 
            guard on the Japanese, one of our men was an expert on Japanese 
            wireless codes, and every ship that took over as guard ship he had 
            to change ships. We never saw him for months, and that kept him 
            busy. The time was coming along for us to practice for the Regatta 
            and then it happened, we got orders to proceed up the river to 
            Hankow again. And when we got there the Captain got all the crew 
            together and told us at the dirty trick the Admiral had done. He 
            said they were scared of us in the Regatta and up the river in that 
            terrible heat we could not do anything. He wanted every man on the 
            ship to pull together and show them what we could do. The river at 
            this time of year was running that fast our boats tied up to the 
            ship and the men were pulling like mad and not moving. That was in 
            the day and at night the motor boat towed them all inshore where the 
            tide was not fast and raced against each other. And when the month 
            was up to go back to Wei-Hai-Wei for the Regatta we were all fit and 
            waiting for revenge. The Regatta lasts two days. But our ship had 
            enough points to win it in one day. We were first and second in all 
            the races, there had never been races like it before. We won every 
            cup, we won the gunnery cup, the baking cup against the baking staff 
            from each ship, the football shield. And when we had all the 
            officers and crew’s photo taken from the bows of the ship and from 
            one side of the ship to the other was cups and shields, a thing that 
            had never been done before on the China Station. All out of 
            Devonport.  
            
            And 
            the ship that won the Yokohama Bowl had to go to Japan to show it to 
            the British people that had given money to the sailors of HMS 
            Despatch for their bravery during the earthquake 1924. And it was 
            our captain at that time who was the sports officer and he said it 
            would be a good idea that a gold bowl to be won by any ship with the 
            most points, to bring it to Yokohama for show. And the ship this 
            time was HMS Cumberland. We called at Nagasaki for three days and 
            went ashore to look at the town which was large. They had a nice 
            dockyard built or laid out by English workmen. At the time we went 
            there it was a time when there was a boycott on all Japanese goods 
            that was flooding all markets of the world. Every dinner time the 
            merchants came alongside the ship with all kinds of goods to sell. 
            They were nearly starving. The captain told them to come on board. 
            It shamed me for taking things so cheap. A pair of rubber boots 2/6 
            in yens, cigarette lighters 9d each, a 52 piece china tea set 7/6, 
            lovely Kimono’s 4/6. I got two kimonos and a tea set, but where they 
            are now I don’t know. Well we left and called at Kagoshima and then 
            through the inland sea to 
            Kobe 
            and then on to Yokohama and Tokyo. In 1924 the HMS Despatch was in 
            the harbour when the earthquake came and all the crew went ashore to 
            help the people as much as they could. And when it was all over the 
            people collected money and they asked the captain what he would like 
            done with it. And that’s what happened. We had a very nice time 
            there but it had to come to an end.  
            
            We 
            sailed for 
            Hong Kong 
            but stopped at Kelung on Formosa but did not go ashore as there was 
            no leave. And then on to Hong Kong for the winter and while we were 
            there all the crew had a week at Stone Cutters Island doing rifle 
            firing at the ranges. It was a very good and restful time and a good 
            canteen. Plenty to eat and drink for the crew. After a month or two 
            in dockyard we took 250 soldiers of the Queens Regiment up to Wei 
            Hai Wei for the last Regatta. Each cruiser took the same amount from 
            different Regiments and they did enjoy themselves on the way up. 
            They got up early in the morning to scrub the decks in nice cold 
            water. They took part in the Regatta. They had their own races and 
            it was a good laugh. Two boats run into each other, the soldiers 
            stood up and started fighting each other over the side of the boats. 
            The soldiers were enjoying themselves, they did not want to go back 
            to the Army. They got their tot of rum every day and everything the 
            sailors got. 
            
            Well 
            the time was drawing near for us to go back to England after another 
            3 ½ years in China and Japan. Just over 7 ½ years in two ships. We 
            had a good send off from Hong Kong and a pleasant trip to 
            Singapore. 
            And while we were there the ship had to go into dry dock, the big 
            floating dock from England, to get the ship’s bottom looked at. And 
            this was the time of year when it was very hot, about 120 degrees in 
            the shade, being only about 80 – 100 miles from the Equator. And the 
            floating dock was nearly up into the swamps. No wind to keep us 
            cool. It’s the first time I have seen sailors praying for the three 
            days to hurry up. Then the day came when we were ready for sea and a 
            bit of sea air. We took our time to Colombo and stayed there for 
            five days. We did a lot of sightseeing on the island and got plenty 
            of presents to bring home, silks and moon stones. Well we stored and 
            oiled ship and sailed for 
            Aden. 
            We picked up one or two ratings from the Wireless Station there. 
            They were only allowed to stay at Aden on account of the climate. We 
            topped up with oil and fresh water and sailed up the Red Sea to 
            Suez. And there we took onboard a Pilot to take us through part of 
            the Canal to the Bitter Lakes and changed pilots to take us through 
            to Port Said. And on the way through, the same liner as we passed 
            about the same spot over three years before was pulled into the side 
            of the canal to let us past and of course the Captains of both ships 
            passed messages to each other. And then Port Said we took mail and 
            parcels and carried on to Malta, we took a few ratings onboard for 
            England. And sailed for Gibraltar and did the same there. It was 
            good to sail up the Channel again to Sheerness. And the next day 
            prepared to get out oil and ammunition, and up the river to Chatham 
            Dockyard 1933. 
            
            [1933]
            
            And 
            then it was time to pack our bags and hammocks and go into barracks, 
            and of course it was time for our leave, 6 weeks. It soon went over 
            and back to barracks. It wasn’t long before my name was down on the 
            board for ship, a destroyer, HMS Brilliant and after a good clean up 
            and a little paint she was as good as new. We left Dockyard at 
            Chatham for Sheerness to oil and ammunition and left with the other 
            ships of the Flotilla for Malta, which was our base. We arrived 
            there after about a week and went into Sliema Harbour and tied up to 
            the buoys. And every time we went out for exercise went back to the 
            same buoy. Went out every week for gunnery and torpedo practice 
            until we were perfect. And mind you we were and glad it was over. 
            And went to the south of France for a cruise, it was lovely. Our 
            ship went to St Tropez. We went ashore for three days leave. My pal 
            and I booked a place at a nice hotel and then went off to see the 
            place. Went by bus to 
            Cannes 
            which was very nice and then went to 
            Grasse 
            to see them making scent. All the visitors after being shown over 
            the factory received a nice little box of four bottle of Essence of 
            different scents. We went along to Antibes, Villefrank and lastly to
            
            Monte Carlo. 
            And on the way back to 
            Malta 
            called in at Leghorn and then to Naples and down through the 
            Straights of Messina, then to Malta where we stopped over the 
            winter. And in the spring went to Gibraltar for docking. We lived in 
            the huts on the dockside and while the ship was being docked and the 
            water drained down to the bottom, with all the tins we could find to 
            catch the fish that came in with the ship, enough for the ship’s 
            company. Well we had a very pleasant time going up the Rock to the 
            top and seeing a long way over the Straits to North Africa. We saw 
            big guns all over the Rock which you can’t see from down below. 
            Inside is like a big cave. Hospital during the war and where to keep 
            stores and ammunition. But Gibraltar is a Garrison town and a very 
            nice place. We went along to La Linea to see a bullfight, it was 
            pitiful to see the bulls running around with spears stuck in their 
            sides. And when the bull was killed and cut up and sold the little 
            arrows pulled out and sold to tourists and that was the end of the 
            bullfight. When we came out of dock we oiled and stored and went 
            across to Tangiers for a visit. 
            
            We 
            had a look around the City. While the ship’s football team was 
            playing a local team my two pals and I went for a ride around the 
            countryside which was quite nice. We had three good horses with us 
            of course. We had some food with us and sat down on some large 
            stones and all of a sudden Arabs came running after us. We had been 
            sitting on headstones in a cemetery. We came down to the long lovely 
            beach and had a horse race, it was good fun. And after we had our 
            tea, went to the Casino. I went to the roulette table and I won £17. 
            And when the ship got back to 
            Gibraltar 
            we had a good night in the canteen. Next day the ship sailed for 
            Malta and joined up with the Flotilla and after a short spell of 
            exercises went up the Adriatic to Venice. A lovely city, all canals 
            instead of streets it has plenty of historic building to see. After 
            a visit to 
            Venice 
            our ship called at an island off the Yugoslavian coast at a place 
            called Sussin. We had some good swimming ashore. And then the ship 
            went down the coast to Spit to join up with the other ships. And 
            while we were there the Reverend Tubby Clayton of the Toc H got a 
            party up to go to 
            Zagreb. 
            We travelled all night by train and got up to 
            Zagreb 
            the next morning. We stayed in an Army barracks and made very 
            welcome. We had two days looking around and what a lovely city and 
            cathedral. We had a very nice send off at the railway station, got 
            back at Split at night. And the following day sailed for Ragusa and 
            then went on to Kotor where the Yugoslavs have a Naval Base. And 
            while we were there we had some boat races with the Yugoslavs. They 
            beat us every time because their boats were a little smaller than 
            ours.  
            
            When 
            after a couple of days we were ordered to Cyprus, we went to 
            Famagusta which is a nice port. And we went by railway to Larnaca 
            and Nicosia, through the orchards laden with all kinds of fruit 
            which we got very cheap to bring back to the ship. Well trouble 
            started in Palestine between Arabs and Jews. So our ship being the 
            nearest to Haifa to guard the oil tanks. Only once were we shot at 
            but nobody killed. The trouble started every dinner time. But after 
            a week or two the trouble died down. And the ship went down to
            
            Suda 
            Bay on the Island of Crete, a very mountainous island. And there was 
            an old lady came alongside the ship and asked me if I would like to 
            buy a goose, and what a large one it was. She took a liking to me 
            and sold it to me for 8/-. I gave her a 10/- note. We had a chap in 
            the men who killed it and got it ready for the fridge for our Xmas 
            dinner, and what a dinner. We left 
            Crete 
            for Malta and it was our time for docking for a week to get the 
            bottom of the ship scraped and painted. And when we came out to go 
            from the Grand Harbour to Sliema we had a message to say that a 
            flying boat had crashed into the sea. We put on as much speed as we 
            could but the weather was very bad. It buckled the steel plates in 
            on our forecastle, so we had to ease down. Then we got word that the 
            aircraft had hit a mountain in Sicily. So we turned back and 
            straight back into dockyard to get the damage put right.  
            
            
            [1935]
            
            Just 
            in time to join up with the flotilla and to come home for the 1935 
            Review at Spithead. It was a sight worth seeing. Lines of 
            Battleships, Cruisers, Destroyers, Minesweepers, Submarines etc. And 
            even the Germans sent one of their ships. And then came the day when 
            the King and Queen came on the Royal Yacht up and down the lines of 
            ships. All the crews were lined up on the Upper Decks giving three 
            cheers as the Royal Yacht came past, it lasted quite a while because 
            there was a lot of ships in the Navy those days. And then at night 
            time all the ships were illuminated, it was a sight to see on a dark 
            night. And all of a sudden there was fireworks from all ships and 
            flares that lit up the Fleet for miles around. The front at Southsea, 
            Bude and Cowes on the Isle of Wight, there were thousands of people 
            there to see the sights. The following day we sailed back to Malta 
            but had to do exercises on the way, like two Fleets attacking each 
            other. We were not long in 
            Malta 
            before we were told to go to 
            Alexandria 
            because the Abyssinian War had started. The British troops were at 
            Mursa Matruh on the borders of Egypt and Italian Libya. So we had to 
            go there and ?? fresh water for them. We were only there for a few 
            days and then returned to Malta to get ready to come home as our 
            commission was at an end. The Flotilla left for England but a few 
            hours before we got to 
            Gibraltar 
            the Spanish Civil War had started and that meant us. All the ships 
            scattered, one went to Barcelona, one to Valencia, one to Alicante, 
            one to Cartagena, one to Almera, we went to 
            Malaga, 
            one to Cadiz, one to Huelva and the Captain of the Flotilla stopped 
            at 
            Gibraltar. 
            We were there to take off the British people if anything did happen, 
            which of course it did not. At Malaga we were in the harbour. Not 
            far from us at anchor was the old Spanish battleship the Faime. And 
            one morning a small plane came over belonging to the rebels and 
            dropped a bomb on the fore part of the ship. There were quite a few 
            killed and not a shot was fired back, well we didn’t hear any and we 
            were not far off. After a week there we went back to 
            Gibraltar. 
            And then we took a chap up to Huelva just up the coast. We went up 
            the river and the captain said to him we would have to wait to go 
            alongside but he told the captain he would give permission. And the 
            captain laughed and said he couldn’t take orders from a civilian 
            with no authority. But the captain got a shock when the man said ‘I 
            am Tinto of the Rio Tinto Mines. I own all the jetty, the railway, 
            the land and all the mines.’ And of course the captain had to 
            apologise. We were only there for a couple of days and then back to 
            Gibraltar. And all the other ships came down from where they were 
            and we all sailed for England and back into barracks. And of course 
            we had six weeks leave. And then back to barracks to await for 
            another ship. 
            
            [1936/37]
            
            I 
            was sent down to HMS Vernon 1936, the Torpedo School at Portsmouth, 
            and I was there about six months going through the Torpedo, 
            Electrical and Mining Courses, and I passed out as a Torpedo Man. 
            And then back to Chatham 1937 where I was drafted to another 
            destroyer HMS Foxhound. After months of training in gunnery and 
            torpedoes we were sent with HMS Fury to the north coast of Spain 
            where the Civil War was still going on. We went into Bilbao Harbour 
            which was held by the Basques but had to nip out quick when gun fire 
            started. We went to St Jean de Luz and made that place our base with 
            the permission from the French. It was a lovely seaside holiday 
            resort and we made quite a lot of friends. One of the small hotels 
            was made into a Navy Club for us. One ship was in harbour for a 
            week, the other was on patrol along the north coast of Spain for a 
            week to see that our ships kept away tramp steamers with food for 
            the starving people but the Spanish cruiser Cervantes and a 
            minesweeper was keeping a good watch on us. We were told to go to 
            Gijon where there were five or six old tramp steamers full up with 
            food and clothing. And mind you they were old, a little bit of bad 
            weather and they would be down. It was a hard job keeping them out 
            over the three mile limit. There was one old captain nicknamed ‘Spud 
            Jones he tried about ten times a day to get in but the Spaniards 
            there were very quick to chase them back. And then we would go 
            alongside and tell Spud Jones to behave himself but he said he 
            would get in, which he did in the end. The people 
            in Gijon were starving and cold, there were people from Santander 
            there as well. Now inside the harbour there was a destroyer, one 
            that was bought from the British navy called HMS Wallace. Well one 
            morning before it got proper daylight it came out and kept close 
            inshore by the cliffs and kept firing at the cruiser and minesweeper 
            and very nearly hitting us. Well it took the two Spanish ships away 
            up the coast and that let Spud Jones in, all the old steamers with 
            smoke pouring out of the funnels got into the harbour and there was 
            thousands of people on them. Well that was our Patrol. In the 
            meantime the HMS Fury had returned to 
            Portsmouth. 
            After a few days rest from patrol we got ready for a speed trial 
            across the Bay of Biscay. We were just starting when the sky became 
            jet black I knew what that meant. In the middle of the Bay, 36 hours 
            riding into the waves and then it started easing up. And after 
            rounding 
            Ushant we started our speed trial at 
            9 
            o’clock in the morning and we tied up to the buoys in Sheerness at 
            8 
            o’clock at night. And the following day took out the ammunition and oil, and 
            the next day went up to 
            
            Chatham, and to stand by to go into barracks. Well we paid the ship 
            off. That is the Navy term for all leaving the ship. After we had 
            our leave and back to barracks. 
            
            [1938]
            
            I 
            was sent into the dockyard to a destroyer, HMS Versatile, an old ‘V’ 
            type destroyer of the First World War. She was lying in the yard in 
            a very dirty state and took a lot of work cleaning her up. She was a 
            mine laying destroyer. We took her out on trials off Sheerness and 
            she still had a very good speed for an old ship. And then there was 
            ‘Panic’, ‘1938 Crisis’. Away we went to Portsmouth and with another 
            eight ships we tied up to buoys in the middle of the harbour and 
            loaded up with mines, 74 mines to each ship. Our destination was the 
            Kiel Canal. Well zero hour was midnight on the Friday, But it did 
            not come off. So the crisis was off and over and on Saturday we 
            started unloading the mines. What a job it was. Everything went well 
            until the last one, as only two of us and the officer were left 
            onboard. The other torpedo men had gone ashore. And the last mine 
            rolled off its sinker and jammed me against the guard rails. I had 
            to hang on and hold it till they got help it off my back. And the 
            officer told us to go down below and get dressed for shore and he 
            sent for a special boat to take us ashore and gave us a night leave 
            pass. And later on we went to a show and then stayed at the 
            Salvation Army Home for the night. It was a good night’s rest we 
            wanted after a day’s hard work. The following week we all sailed for 
            our home ports, ours being Chatham, and putting the ship back in the 
            Reserve Fleet. And then back into barracks, and wait for another 
            ship. 
            
            [1939]  
            
            In 
            January 1939 I was sent down to Sheerness Dockyard and there, with 
            others, commissioned the minesweeper HMS Hazard. There was three of 
            us Torpedo Men, we ran all the ship’s electrical gear on the ship 
            and of course the depth charges etc. We went down to Portland which 
            was the Minesweeping Base and loaded up with all kinds of 
            minesweeping equipment. And then came the time for us to go out to 
            sea and practice, and what a time we had. Nobody had ever been on a 
            sweeper before but we got down to it and put up a poor show. After a 
            while we got as good as other ships at sweeping. And then I had to 
            go to HMS Vernon to re-qualify in making mines safe. I did that 
            course when I qualified for a Torpedo man and that was my job on 
            board if wanted. After exercises our ship went back to Chatham and 
            gave Easter leave. And when I came back the ship was at Sheerness 
            and before I could get on board the 2nd in command told 
            me I had a new job. To take over the big Mining Flat as the seaman 
            who had been looking after it had gone back to barracks to finish 
            his Navy service. So I had a big job on my hands, all the mining 
            stores to keep in order and splicing wires and ropes which I did for 
            the six years. 
            
            If 
            anyone had told me I was going to stay on this little ship for six 
            years I would of said he was off his head. Well the ship went on a 
            visit to Bristol. The ship sailed under the 
            Clifton 
            Bridge which was very high. We went up into the docks for a week and 
            every afternoon the ship was open to visitors. Half the ship’s crew 
            went on a trip by a bus to Cheddar Gorge which was very lovely to 
            look at. And the other day another part of the crew went for a visit 
            to W H Wills factory at Bristol. And the next day we went for a trip 
            to Bristol Zoo which was very nice. And at the end of the week the 
            ship left for a visit to Cherbourg. But on the way we were ordered 
            back to Chatham and gave leave. I thought something was funny and in 
            the wind. After leave we went back to Portland and filled up with 
            all sorts of stores, and I took on all sorts of minesweeping gear 
            for sweeping. All minesweepers went out into the Channel day after 
            day for practice. And then we set sail for 
            Scapa Flow. 
            On the way up we anchored off Cromer and all Captains of ships told 
            their men to write home as perhaps this was the last time mail for a 
            time. And then we went off to Scapa Flow and started sweeping in all 
            direction across to 
            Cape Wrath, 
            Western Scotland. Of course it was good training and plenty of work 
            for me, splicing the wires which snagged. 
            
            The 
            threat of war was getting very near. So it was said on the wireless, 
            as there was no papers to read what was going on. Well all of us 
            went out in different ways making channels and marking them on the 
            charts. And of course this was Sunday morning and at 11 o’clock we 
            heard we were at war. Next day, Monday morning, it was a lovely 
            sunny day, there was only two minesweepers in Longhope harbour, 
            which is a small inlet of Scapa Flow, and the old battleship Iron 
            Duke who had no guns and there was no guns ashore .And up in the 
            rays of the sun two planes were flying around so we thought we 
            trained our guns on them and from the other side a single German 
            plane came dropped a bomb right between us, which nearly tuned us 
            over, being in shallow water. We started firing at the other planes 
            which was coming down the sun’s rays. We hit one of them and the 
            pilot baled out and he was firing at the marines and who were 
            putting guns in and around the Flow. But the marines soon killed 
            him. He was a very young pilot. The other plane dropped a bomb 
            alongside the Iron Duke and opened the plates on the side. Her crew 
            had to cut her cable and run her ashore to save her. Well this was 
            going to be a good start, 24 hours after starting the war. Every day 
            we had to go out sweeping channels between the minefields just in 
            case the Germans laid mines in the channels. Every now and again we 
            had to go down to the Firth of Forth to sweep the Big Ships in. 
            Battleships. And when the German spotter plane came over the Big 
            Ships scattered around the north of Scotland to the Clyde and again 
            when they were spotted away somewhere else. Again Scotland was the 
            best place for ships to hide, deep water lochs. Well we went back to 
            Scapa with the Big Ships. Well the war hadn’t been on long and the 
            boom defences at Scapa were only a makeshift till they were done 
            proper. And that was the time when a German submarine put into the 
            Flow under one of the ships coming in. All the Fleet was at anchor 
            and during the night the battleship Royal Oak was torpedoes and blew 
            up with the loss of over 1,000 lives. And the Big Ships scattered 
            leaving behind us two minesweepers and four destroyers who was 
            waiting for us. Sweeping the Flow up and down, we went up and down 
            till we caught up with something on the bottom. Well we knew that no 
            sunken ships were there. So we got in our wires and dropped a marker 
            buoy to mark the spot. We steered away and then the four destroyers 
            speeded over the spot and dropped depth charges and then on top of 
            the water oil came to the top and all sorts of things, you could 
            nearly walk on the water. And then within 48 hours the Navy diving 
            came and sent divers down. It was a sub alright and they got the 
            number of it. We went down to the Firth of Forth to our base at Port 
            Edgar to fill up with minesweeping stores. The Big Ships were that 
            side of the bridge away from the Naval Dockyards of Rosyth just in 
            case they bombed the Forth Bridge. They have had a few tries and 
            once again they were spotted and away they went at night to at night 
            to another 
            Loch. 
            
            The 
            Hazard and Hebe went to Invergordon. On the way into harbour I 
            noticed six Big Ships, Merchant Navy with special sterns and the 
            next morning we got to know that they were minelayers. Laying a mine 
            belt four miles off the coast and about two miles wide as far as 
            Scapa Flow to the Thames. They were laying it in sections and we had 
            the top part to do. We got our minesweeping gear out at a special 
            depth and we followed the minelayers at a certain distance and went 
            over the minefield to see that they had gone down to the proper 
            depth. We were glad when it was all over and then we went down to 
            Grangemouth for a little docking and then back to sea again. We went 
            around to Greenock for a couple of days. And then us and Hebe 
            started sweeping from Gourock all the way down the Clyde making a 
            clear channel for the safety of the big ships and at night time put 
            into Campbeltown. And next day started back on the next channel to 
            Gourock and that went on for a few days. From Dunoon to Gourock was 
            a small boom defence opened and closed by a trawler. One night we 
            were stopped going in after an all day sweeping. It was a German sub 
            scare. From the end of the boom defence was a small space which we 
            thought was too shallow for a sub but we were wrong. On the shore 
            was a small lighthouse and the keeper spotted a sub getting in by 
            the small space. He shouted out to a Naval launch and away he went 
            at top speed dropping depth charges. We saw the German sub come to 
            the top, turn over and sink with all hands. The Navy diving ship HMS 
            Tedworth came and sent divers down to see and get her number. She 
            was full of holes and left till the end of the war. The next day we 
            had to dash back to Loch Ewe, past Oban and Tobermoray to sweep the 
            flagship HMS Nelson into harbour, but the Admiral could not wait for 
            us, so she hit a German mine. But she managed to put into harbour 
            and run up the beach to see what damage which wasn’t much. It served 
            him right for not waiting. We had not the speed to get there first. 
            We stayed there for a couple of days rest and then went across to 
            the Island of Lewis, Stornoway which is a nice little place. Nearly 
            everybody was in black mourning for all their loved ones who went 
            down in an armed liner, an old P & O liner. Her crew was made of 
            Naval Reserves and they all came from Stornoway. She was patrolling 
            off the south coast of Norway when the German battleship Scharnhorst 
            came across her. She had only 6” guns against the German’s 14”. She 
            did not last long before going down with all hands. The women folk 
            were all in black, they had suffered a great loss. But the Royal 
            Navy were welcomed and had a great time. Even the small picture 
            house had changes of pictures three times a week. And every other 
            night we were allowed in free. While we were there I sent home a box 
            of kippers to help out with the rations. There was 48 large fish and 
            arrived perfect.  
            
            We 
            carried on sweeping all around Scapa and keeping the secret channels 
            open to Scapa. The cruiser Norfolk came in badly damaged and a 
            destroyer came in full of survivors from another destroyer and we 
            were told to come alongside and take off the men. But in the 
            meantime there was a red alert and a German plane came right through 
            the Fleet, how he got through we don’t know. He got his message back 
            to Germany before he was shot down. And while this was going on we 
            had to keep away and then got Orders to come and finish taking the 
            survivors off and take them to Scrabster, a small harbour where the 
            ferry from Kirkwall comes to and the bus takes them to Thurso and 
            then by train south. The time was getting on and getting dark and we 
            hadn’t got out of the Flow. The Boom Defence Vessel opened the gate 
            and away we went. I said to the captain, who was new to the Hazard 
            but one I knew very well, he was midshipman on the HMS Marlborough 
            with me. I had a feeling that the Germans would come in force 
            tonight and catch the Fleet in the Flow. He only laughed but changed 
            his tune two hours after. It takes that time to get across the 
            Pentland Firth, we were just going alongside the jetty, when the 
            heavens lit up. We did not need any lights to get alongside. You see 
            from the first day of the war starting they were putting guns ashore 
            all around the Flow. There was over one for every day of the year, 
            and what a barrage. What plane got in did not get out. The Germans 
            were going around and our fighters from Wick and Dice were enjoying 
            themselves shooting them down. They lost a lot that night, 17. Some 
            who got away came over our ship, we could see the crosses on the 
            sides. If they had any bombs left we would have got them. Next day 
            we left for Scapa but it was empty, the Fleet had scattered. 
            
            You 
            see the Germans had only a couple of big ships and they would not 
            come out. So our ships were only in the way more or less. Wherever 
            they went they had to have a destroyer escort and we were short of 
            destroyers. We lost some at Norway and had to take some of the older 
            ones off the Atlantic convoys. We were sent out, four minesweepers. 
            We went out to the biggest convoy I have ever seen. Right in the 
            middle was the old 
            Aquitania 
            full of troops and some smaller liners with troops and on the 
            outside of them was oil tankers and store ships and on the decks was 
            packed with planes. And around them was 50 old American destroyers 
            which had been lent to us for escort duties in the Atlantic. We 
            brought them around the north of Ireland, some went up the Clyde and 
            the others to Liverpool. We returned to Scapa. That night I had a 
            feeling we were going to get a raid and while coming back to the 
            ship after a couple of hours leave in our motor boat the raid 
            started. We were nearer the shore than the ship and that’s where we 
            went for shelter. It was only an old barn but it sheltered us from 
            shrapnel that was dropping all around. One plane came down the 
            searchlight beam and put it out and the crew that was around. The 
            next day two of us went into the North Sea sweeping one of the 
            passages in the minefield. Four miles sweep and turned around and 
            four miles back just to see if the German subs had laid mines. We 
            had no trouble from aircraft. The next morning we swept along the 
            north coast to Cape Wrath and about tea time we were getting our 
            sweeps in, a German Dornier came around and around us but we still 
            kept getting the sweeps in. The rest of the crew closed up at Action 
            Stations. The captain signalled to Scapa and the fighter headed him 
            off and shot him down, And for that night we put into Loch Eribol, a 
            deep water Loch and of course we kept watch all night. The ones on 
            watch were fishing. I took over the fishing line of one of the chaps 
            in our mess and caught five lovely big flat fish and by the morning 
            had caught enough for all the mess. 
            
            In 
            the morning we had Orders to go to Aberdeen for a small docking and, 
            while we were there had a good look at the city and seaside, which 
            was very nice. We stopped in dock for about four weeks and of course 
            while we were there I came down for a weekend leave. When I got to 
            Aberdeen station I saw the back of the train going out the other end 
            of the platform. I went to the office and the chap asked us if we 
            had tickets which we had got. He told us to go away and ask for
            
            Newcastle 
            via Perth as we would catch the same train at 
            Edinburgh. 
            And the journey down the centre of Scotland with Perth right in the 
            middle of the valley with a range of mountains on both sides was a 
            wonderful sight. And we got the same train to Newcastle and then 
            back on the two o’clock train on Monday morning and got into 
            
            Aberdeen 8 o’clock. It was only a short distance from the dockyard. We came out of dock 
            and went alongside the fish jetty, part of which was kept nice and 
            clean for the Royal Navy. And then we were put on alert as we got 
            word of Invasion, and while we were there if anything happened we 
            had to sink our ship in the middle of the river entrance. So being a 
            Torpedo man that was one of my jobs planting a charge down in the 
            bottom of the ship all ready when the time came, which of course did 
            not come off. And while we were alongside there was an air raid and 
            a bomb just missed us and landed in the river throwing some dead 
            fish on the upper deck but the raid didn’t last long. The following 
            week we went back to sweeping along the North of Scotland and 
            putting into different Lochs at night. We got orders to go down to
            
            
            Greenock in the Clyde. It’s a very nice place and while alongside 
            the jetty, down came the Q.E., the biggest ship afloat. She wasn’t 
            properly finished off and they were scared she might get hit in a 
            raid. But that night she filled up with oil and slipped down the 
            Clyde and away across to America to be finished off, and to be used 
            as a troop carrier with the Queen Mary and other liners. She did not 
            need any destroyers against submarines, she was fast and zigzagged 
            all the way across.  
            
            Well 
            the following week we were told to go around to Leith for docking. 
            And while we were there only a few men stopped on the ship in 
            Watches. They lived in a small camp up Leith Walk. Myself, I sent 
            for the wife to come to Leith as I had a room in a boarding house. 
            It was small for us but very nice. The landlady was Scotch but her 
            husband was a Tynesider. Both of them worked in a small picture 
            house, she in the pay box and him on the door. I think my wife liked 
            the change and being with me. We were there best part of four months 
            getting more things added to the ship to combat against the magnetic 
            mines and acoustic mines. And when we came out of dock of course the 
            wife had to go back home. And after filling up with oil we went out 
            and down the Forth and started sweeping magnetic, and while we were 
            doing that there was a small fishing boat stopped and drifting down 
            with the tide and when she started her engines up she went leaving 
            nothing to say a boat had been there. And then we knew the Germans 
            had laid a new kind of mine, an acoustic vibration mine. So down in 
            the bows of our ship on each side they had put what looked like a 
            round patch with a motor on. And when switched on they made a 
            terrible noise sending vibration, ripples or waves through the water 
            and exploding the mines up to four miles in front of our ship and 
            exploding the magnetic mines up at the back. All shipping was 
            stopped while we were doing that. There was explosions in the front 
            and back, nobody was allowed below decks and when we did go down 
            what a state everything was in a state. Cups and saucers and plates 
            all broke. As we were under the Forth Bridge we blew a mine up near 
            the leg of the bridge. It was a magnetic laid by an aircraft by 
            parachute and when it entered the water the mechanism starts, 
            waiting to be vibrated. And of course after the divers went down to 
            see if any damage had been done to the supports of the bridge there 
            was no damage but it was a near thing. We still carried out sweeping 
            duties with the Fleet, first one side of Scotland and then the 
            other.  
            
            And 
            then we were sent over to Belfast for another change, and the crew 
            had to live in private houses while the alterations were being done. 
            They were very good and kind the people. So many of the crew had to 
            stay onboard the ship at night in watches or shifts, the others 
            living in their houses and coming down to the ship at 8 o’clock. Our 
            landlady was very nice, at the weekend we were given our lodging 
            money to pay the landlady and ours always gave us a £1 back, pocket 
            money so she said, and that made some of the lads very mad as they 
            got nothing back. While we were at Belfast all the crew got leave to 
            go home for about five weeks, taking half of the crew at a time. We 
            travelled to Larne and then after the customs went aboard the ferry 
            to Stranraer and then by train to Carlisle, changing for Newcastle. 
            I made full use of my leave going here and there with the wife and 
            daughter and also my wonderful mother in law who I was very fond of. 
            And at night the father in law and I went for a drink. Those leaves 
            went over too quick and back to the ship to let the other half of 
            the crew on leave. And it was then that we heard we were going to
            
            Russia 
            on Convoy Duties. We did not know what lay ahead. Just as well as I 
            Know some of them wouldn’t of come back. But when they did come back 
            off leave and we painted the ship and then went back to 
            Scapa Flow 
            to wait for orders.  
            
            The 
            ship that should of come with us was held up so we had to go on our 
            own which was very wrong, on our own to Scotland. On our way over we 
            dropped a couple of charges and up came the dead fish killed by the 
            explosion. We lowered the boats but did not stop the ship in case of 
            subs, and when the boats were filled with fish they were called back 
            and hoisted up on deck and away we went on our way to Iceland. The 
            people didn’t seem pleased to see English, they were a lot of 
            pro-Germans in Iceland. The Navy went up into a long fjord about 
            eight miles from Reykjavik and while we were there a storm blew up 
            and we were ordered out to look for an American lifeboat from an oil 
            tanker. It was one of the worst seas I have been in, the waves were 
            about 60 feet high. Of course there were swells after the storm. We 
            stayed out all day but never saw anything and came back to harbour. 
            Well the next day we were told to stand by for a convoy. We went 
            alongside the store ship for winter clothing and food, and to the 
            oil tanker to fill up with oil. 
            
            [November 1941 
            PQ5]
            
            And 
            the day came for our adventure into the Arctic. There were quite a 
            few ships, Americans, British, Canadian, Russian, it took about 
            seven days to get to the Kola Inlet to Murmansk and some ships went 
            along to the 
            White Sea 
            to Archangel. Our ship went alongside the jetty at Murmansk and we 
            went ashore to see the town. And everywhere we went there was a 
            Russian following us. They wouldn’t trust us to go round ourselves. 
            We left the jetty and anchored under a high cliff. The next morning 
            at 10.30 we had an air raid by stukas. You see the German front line 
            was only a few miles away but they did not hit any ships. And at 
            4.30 we were told to change places with HMS Britomart [Note:
            actually HMS Gossamer]. The next morning at the 
            same time we had another raid and the Britomart [Gossamer] 
            was hit and went down in two minutes, a direct hit. There were about 
            thirty lost. We were very lucky to have changed places. The next day 
            we went to sea in a gale and put into a small harbour but the ships 
            were drifting into each other and we had to go to sea again and ride 
            out the storm. We went along to the White Sea but could not go right 
            in as it was frozen up and the ships that came up in our convoy was 
            stuck right in the middle, but later on they were unloaded. The 
            Russians got the cargoes off by getting large sleds up to the ships’ 
            sides. Of course they knew the thickness of the ice. 
            
             
            
            [June 1942 - 
            escort Hopemount]
            
            Our 
            ship and another were told to go up to Nova Zembla, two large 
            islands right above the 
            White Sea. 
            We had to wait for the Russian Ice Breakers and store ships. There 
            were three icebreakers and what a size they were, they had more guns 
            between them than days in the year. While we were there a wire got 
            caught around our propeller shaft. Our captain asked the Russian 
            Admiral if he could lend us a diver to go down and take it off, 
            which he did after about an hour. While we waited for that being 
            done I went up on the bridge and had a look at the Base Camp ashore 
            through the Captain’s big glasses and in the camp were hundreds of 
            German prisoners. I’ll bet they were cold up there not that far off 
            the North Pole. Well we were all ready for the journey along the top 
            of the world, latitude 78, longitude 98, to a place on the map 
            called Cape Chelyushkin, and by golly it was cold. And then us two 
            minesweepers couldn’t go any further. We came up against cliffs of 
            ice. Now the three ice breakers got behind each other and started 
            pushing against the ice. Of course the ice breakers are nearly all 
            engines and very powerful. Well after a good while of pushing they 
            started making a passage through the ice and after the ice breakers 
            came the little store ship SS Montcalm and lastly the big oil tanker 
            the Hopemount. All her crew were Tynesiders. We sent them all kinds 
            of books and papers to read on the journey across the top of the 
            world to Vladivostok. It took them nine months to get there and 
            back. The last we saw of them was the tops of their masts over the 
            cliffs of ice. And off we went back to Murmansk and on the way back 
            a German attacked us and dropped a few bombs but none hit us.  
            
            [Mar 1942 QP8]
            
            
            Arrived back safe and sound and were told to stand by and try and 
            bring an empty convoy back to England. It wasn’t very big and away 
            we went around the North Cape of Norway and were told to keep well 
            out from the coast. After about four days we had word that one of 
            the ships had broken down with engine trouble. It was a Russian ship 
            but she said she would catch us up. After, we ran into a snow storm, 
            it was coming down that heavy we could not see each other and then 
            we heard some heavy guns. The Russian ship reported being attacked 
            by the Scharnhorst and of course we altered course, the convoy put 
            further out to sea. And in the afternoon our convoy ran through the 
            lines of ships of the full convoy going up to Murmansk. We shouted 
            to the Admiral in the cruiser Kenya that the German battleship was 
            out, and both convoys altered course again. He ordered two cruisers 
            and two destroyers to head her off, but she was away into harbour 
            somewhere in Norway. Another two days and we were getting near to 
            Iceland but that night we had to ease down to be guided in through 
            the minefield around Iceland. The ships of the convoy went into 
            harbour but we had to do a bit of sweeping. A German sub was 
            supposed to have laid mines inside of ours but we did not find any. 
            And then we got orders to carry on back to Scapa Flow. We passed the 
            Faroe Islands during the night and I was wondering what was bumping 
            against the ship’s side every so often. I went up on deck and laid 
            down to look over the side, it being dark. I shouted up to the 
            Bridge that we had gone into a minefield that had broken adrift in 
            the last heavy gale. The captain told all the crew below decks to 
            come up on deck and to batten down all doors and hatches just in 
            case we did hit one, which as not safe. You see they were our mines 
            and should have been safe on being adrift, but you can’t always 
            tell. 
            
            Well 
            we got to Scapa alright and were told to stand by to pick up a small 
            convoy that was going down the East Coast. And the next day we 
            picked it up just outside the 
            Pentland Firth 
            and carried on down close to the land within the four mile limit as 
            our minefield stretched from Scapa to Dover. We were just passing 
            the 
            Tyne and getting dark, and then the air raid started. One of 
            the bombers dropped his bombs well short of 
            
            Tynemouth and nearly caught us. But anyway we still carried on. 
            While a raid is on the Coastguards do not put a light on but we 
            could see the dim lights on the minefield but they would not see 
            them up in the ships. A dull yellow light every four miles flashing 
            so many times to let the ships’ captains know where they were 
            passing. They were marked on the ships’ charts. 
            
            [Dec 1942 - 
            Refit]
            
            Well 
            the next morning we had to go up to Hull Docks for a refit and the 
            crew to go on leave. But on the way up the River Humber we passed 
            the HMS Bramble, her captain was in charge of the Flotilla. Well 
            that was the last time we saw her. As she was taking up her post as 
            scout for the convoy she was going to Russia with, she was caught by 
            one of the German cruisers and had no chance at all. I never heard 
            if there was anybody picked up. Well the ship went into dock in Hull 
            for a small refit and leave for the crew. It was wonderful to be 
            home again. And of course we had our usual air raid nearly every 
            night of our leave. It did not take long for our leave to go over, 
            and then back to the ship again. That night we went into the canteen 
            for a drink and at the next table were some merchant seamen asking 
            if we knew where we were going. At the time we did not know where we 
            were going but had a good idea. They were scared that their ship was 
            picked to go on the Arctic Convoy If they had known they would have 
            bolted. When I was waiting at York Station for the Newcastle train 
            the sirens went, well the train came in and departed on time. The 
            train was hardly out of the station when a bomb dropped on the spot 
            I had been waiting for the train, outside the station canteen. I saw 
            the damage when I came back off leave. 
            
            [May 1942 PQ16]
            
            When 
            I got to the ship we had orders to return to Scapa Flow, and then it 
            came, Orders to go to Iceland and wait. And the night we got into 
            harbour a storm blew up and our ship drifted into another sweeper 
            and made a 6 ft hole in our ship’s side. I thought that would be the 
            end of us going on the convoy but the next day we were told to go 
            alongside the Repair Ship and they welded a new plate over the other 
            one and we were ready once more. Ships were coming in from all over 
            the place full up with planes, tanks, ammunition, food and clothes. 
            Well the day came and away we went up the Denmark Straits right over 
            as far as Greenland. After a few hours an Icelandic trawler went 
            through the lines of ships and when we were out of sight we heard 
            him getting in touch with the Germans in Norway, how many ships and 
            how many escorts. The captain told the crew that we would have 
            company after another two days, and we did. A German flying boat 
            going around the whole convoy but keeping out of gun range and he 
            would get relieved every four hours. It was no good keep on changing 
            course, if we did he would report our position.  
            
            
            After two days the raids started. High level attacks every 20 
            minutes. That night there was a submarine attack and the ship at the 
            back of the convoy got a hit right in the bows where there was 
            stored 250 ton of explosives. We heard the lookout shouting torpedo 
            but it was too late. A ship there one minute and the next none. We 
            had to pick up survivors, there was 28, they lost 10 men with the 
            captain. On that day the crew requested with the captain if they 
            could move their sleeping quarters in the bows to one in the stern 
            as they had a queer feeling which turned out to be true. All the 
            survivors were on a raft, some hanging on the side. One chap felt 
            himself sinking so he drove his hand on a large nail so he wouldn’t 
            sink.  
            
            The 
            next morning with another seaman went below decks to get ready. Two 
            crew who had died, we put them each in a blanket and a heavy weight 
            and sowed them up all ready to be buried at sea by their own crew 
            between air raids. There was a ship in the middle of the convoy who 
            had the latest radar gear and she could tell us when the planes were 
            even leaving the ground bases and that gave us a good chance to be 
            ready for them. That day they had a torpedo attack on the convoy. 
            There were nine planes, each with three torpedoes and at the same 
            time there was a low level attack on us. And god we were lucky to of 
            had a good captain on board. He turned the ship to run in between 
            the torpedoes and miss the four bombs, two dropped on either side of 
            the ship which nearly turned us over. While all this was going on 
            the ship with all the radar gear had an aircraft on a catapult, a 
            hurricane fighter which could fly off but could not land again. He 
            flew off after the torpedo bombers and shot three down and then came 
            across the convoy which was the quickest way to get at the other 
            ones above the convoy. But the Yanks opened up on him and shot him 
            down. He was wounded in the leg. He came down alongside the Polish 
            Destroyer who picked him up. And that afternoon his ship was hit 
            quite a few times and was sinking. One of our trawlers went 
            alongside and was taking off as many crew as she could. And while 
            she was doing that the big ship alongside of her blew up and we all 
            thought that was the last of the trawler and the brave men. But when 
            it all cleared away she was alright, loaded up with men. That was 
            our worst day. We lost five ships, one of those was ablaze from end 
            to end. One of our subs was alongside of her shouting for the crew 
            to jump, which a lot of them did. Their clothes was on fire but the 
            sub picked them up. And while this was going on the bombers were 
            still bombing the ship but the sub, the Seahorse, would not give in 
            until it got too bad for her and she just sank and came up behind 
            the convoy having picked up the men of the ship’s crew.  
            
            Well 
            during the night the cruiser left us, a signal had come through 
            saying part of the German Navy had come out from Norway and were 
            heading towards the convoy, but we did not see any of them. Perhaps 
            it was just to take part of the escort away, well that was six ships 
            we had lost. The following day during a raid a Russian ship was hit 
            in the bows but she still carried on. We went over to her and asked 
            if he wanted any help but he said he would be alright. His lifeboats 
            were lowered to just above the water, there was women in them. She 
            got into harbour OK. The next day we lost two more ships and we shot 
            down a bomber which landed in the sea close to our ship. The German 
            crew got out onto the wings. They were waving their arms. We just 
            left them as one of their flying boats would pick them up. If we had 
            stopped the American survivors would of killed them.  
            
            
            After tea that day our ship got orders to carry on into Kola Harbour 
            and put them all ashore to go to the Camp where all the other 
            survivors were. There was hundreds of them all different 
            nationalities. We were glad to put in and have a good nights rest 
            after six days and nights bombing, eating and resting behind the 
            guns. Well the next night the Russians invited us to the Pictures in 
            their Opera House, it was very good. There was English sub titles. 
            You were not allowed to smoke but at the interval came out into the 
            corridors. We were made very welcome by the Russians and after a 
            couple of days we went along to the White Sea and up the river to 
            Archangel. It did not look much of a place and while we were there 
            had a raid or two. And the officer in charge sent us down to the 
            mouth of the river on guard against the dropping of mines by 
            parachute. And during the night we heard aircraft but could not see 
            them as the clouds were that low. But we had to get up anchor quick 
            and get out of the way as they were dropping mines and one came 
            right down in our path. It was drifting down on us with the down 
            river tide. As soon as the mine entered the water it tripped a lever 
            and started up the clock, they were magnetic mines. And that was our 
            job the next day blowing them up as they were at the entrance of the 
            river. The Russians had no minesweepers for use on the magnetic 
            mines until we let them have one. Our convoy was the PQ15 [Actually 
            PQ16] and the 
            empty ships were getting ready for the return journey home. They 
            were tied up to the jetty.
            
            
            [17.12.41]
            
            Our 
            ship and HMS Hebe [Actually Speedy] were patrolling outside the White Sea when we were 
            jumped on by two German destroyers. They were firing by radar and it 
            was good shooting. We got hit once but not much damage. But the Hebe 
            
            [Speedy]was badly hit. One of her guns was shot right out and her mast came 
            down and she was hit in the steering compartment. All we could do 
            was put a smoke screen around her and run for cover of the coast and 
            signal Murmansk. The HMS Kent and two destroyers went after them. 
            The next night Hazard and Hebe 
            [Speedy] had to go alongside the 
            Kent 
            for repairs, worked during the night to put patches on the side 
            before we could go anywhere and at daybreak we were off to the White 
            Sea again. 
            
             
            And we got ordered to go back to where we had left the 
            ice breakers months beforehand. But all we could see was cliffs of 
            ice. We waited and I wish I could have had a camera as the cliffs 
            opened up and out came the ice breakers, the little store ship, four 
            Russian destroyers and the oiler, the Hopemount, from Vladivostok. 
            We left them at their Base and carried on back to Archangel to wait 
            for the big convoy that had left England and Iceland. We left for the 
            entrance to the 
            White Sea 
            and wait. 
            
            [June 1942]
            
             
            The next morning we went out to help the escort but all 
            that was left of the convoy, PQ17, was seven ships and plenty of 
            lifeboats sailing into harbour with survivors. There was only a 
            couple of corvettes and a trawler guarding the ships. On one of the 
            corvettes was the late Godfrey Wynne writing for one of the papers. 
            I’ll bet it gave him an eye opener and a big thrill. All night long 
            there were wireless messages about some ships running away. After 
            they got word to scatter some got caught in the ice and we could not 
            get to them. We went as far in the pack ice as we could but could 
            not help them. It was pitiful. So we had to come back to Archangel. 
            
            [November 1942 
            QP15]
            
             
            We had a few quiet days before getting ready for our return trip 
            with an empty convoy, and what a convoy. The biggest yet to come 
            back to Iceland, and of course the worry of bombing again. Well on 
            the way up the bottle neck of the White Sea the sky got that black I 
            knew we were in for a right storm. The Orders before we left to go 
            north on Bear Island and it blew that hard the convoy split up 
            during the night. We got lost. We couldn’t turn in case of going 
            over. A Russian destroyer in the escort trying to turn to go back 
            home capsized and all her crew were lost. I knew we wouldn’t see any 
            planes in this lot. It was bad. As the sea was coming on to the deck 
            it was freezing and the ship was getting top heavy. The crew were 
            banging away at the ice and putting it over the side. We had been 
            out three days and no sign of the convoy, we were lost. The captain 
            was only a Lieutenant. He ordered to take soundings and it was very 
            shallow. He said head to starboard as we were getting too near the 
            North Cape, that was Norway. I went to have a look at the chart and 
            then I spoke to the 2nd Lieutenant and told him that the 
            captain was wrong. If a shallow sounding was on the starboard side 
            it could not be Norway but Spitzbergen Banks and I showed him the 
            chart. If we carried on the way we were going the ship would be 
            aground. So he gave Orders for the ship to steer to port and we 
            gradually got into deeper water while the captain was in his cabin. 
            He came running up on the bridge and him and the 2nd had 
            an awful row. But the captain was going off his head – he could not 
            see what was wrong. I reported black smoke in the distance but we 
            could not get to them till the next day. During the night the Asdic 
            operator told the captain he had heard a ping on his instrument. But 
            the captain ignored it. And later on I was sitting below decks 
            listening to the wireless when there was a gurgling sound under the 
            ship. And being a torpedo man I knew what that was, a submarine was 
            in the area. I dashed to the bridge and reported it to the 1st 
            Lieutenant. We altered course to try and pick up the sound again. 
            But later on that night we heard 
            SOS 
            miles astern from a ship that had come the same way as we had, and 
            we were the only ones to have come the proper way north of Bear 
            Island. She had been torpedoed and got a signal that two destroyers 
            were after the submarine.  
            
            At 
            daybreak on the horizon I saw black smoke and said jokingly it must 
            be the German Fleet out to the 1st Lieut and the captain 
            heard it. And that was the end of him. He lost control altogether 
            and had to be put in his cabin under guard for the good of the 
            ship’s company. When we got closer we saw it was part of the convoy 
            with two escorts and they were pleased to see us, and later on we 
            picked up other ships. That night which was very dark, and of course 
            no lights on the ship, when all of a sudden star shell were bursting 
            over the convoy. Everybody dashed to action stations, thinking we 
            had run into the Germans as we were well off course. And then I saw 
            some ship flashing to us, it was the HMS London out looking for us. 
            We were well overdue and well off course. They told us the four 
            ships and two minesweepers escorts had run on the minefield and were 
            lost with all hands. On one of them, HMS Niger, seven days before we 
            had put all our mail and letters for home on her, and that of course 
            went too. Our convoy was put on the proper course through the 
            minefield and to Iceland, but most of the empty ships carried on to 
            America to fill up again. After a while we were told to take the 
            remainder to England, some went to Liverpool others to the Clyde. 
            Then we went up to Govan to dry dock for a few days and we were told 
            we had only three days. If people could get home and back they could 
            go, but the biggest part of the crew lived down south and could not 
            go. Some went to London, it only gave them a few hours home. I was 
            alright down to Carlisle and across to Newcastle. We had been told 
            we were off the Arctic run, thank God, and had to get ready with a 
            convoy for the Mediterranean and Africa. Well that would be a bit 
            warmer for us.  
            
            [May 1943]
            
            We 
            left the 
            Clyde with a new captain on board. We sailed away to the 
            entrance waiting for the convoy. Some came up from 
            
            Liverpool and some from the Clyde, some troopships came with us, and 
            went around the north of Ireland and out into the Atlantic where the 
            troopships left us to pick up with a fast convoy with a big escort. 
            Well we had no trouble and after four days sighted the Rock of 
            Gibraltar. And before we went into the Med we picked up a large 
            convoy of ships from America and Canada. We sailed along the North 
            African coast keeping as close as possible to the land. A German sub 
            was waiting for us lying right under the cliffs outside Algiers 
            harbour. They got one ship just in front of us. It looked strange, 
            all you could see of her was the top of the mast with her balloon 
            still flying from it. But the convoy sailed on to different parts of 
            the coast. We carried on to a place called Bone to await for Orders. 
            We went alongside an American ship filling up with German prisoners 
            to take to America or England. One of the Americans asked me if we 
            leaving the next day. He said as soon as they got clear of the 
            harbour there would be a heavy air raid on the town. Well we got 
            orders to sail when the American sailed. We had just got clear of 
            the harbour when it started. The town sure got a bashing and the 
            harbour went up in flames. I am glad that I came to a Lucky Ship.  
            
            We 
            were on our way to take over from another minesweeper and we passed 
            her. She had her stern blown off and lost an officer and ten men. 
            Well we knew what to expect. We joined up with the others clearing a 
            big minefield off Cape Bon North Africa, and what a field it was. We 
            kept losing our cutters off the wires and the wires snapping. The 
            Chief and I were up till nearly midnight every night splicing wires 
            and up again next morning at daybreak. Now and again we were 
            disturbed by a plane, German or Italian, but they were soon chased 
            off by our fighters. Well this minefield took about three weeks to 
            clear and then we went to Malta. The first night in we had a raid 
            and I was glad to be away the next morning, further up the coast to 
            St Pauls Bay which was the minesweepers base. And every night and 
            day there were raids. There was hardly a church left standing on the 
            island, they seemed to take a big dislike at churches. Every now and 
            again we had to go out to a certain position and wait for one of our 
            subs to surface and a given time was given and then we escorted her 
            in to harbour. One day we went around to Sliema harbour where we saw 
            a lot of activity. We stored ship and oiled. I had an idea that 
            something big was coming off. Landing craft was getting ready. And 
            that night we went out and down to the African coast where we picked 
            the Invasion Fleet up. There was hundreds of ships and landing craft 
            and escort ships and as we were passing Malta again there was other 
            ships and landing craft. 
            
            [July 1943 
            Operation Husky]
            
            The landing on Sicily we had to go in 
            first, the minesweepers, to see if it was safe for them. But we did 
            not have time to get our sweeps in before the landing craft was in 
            and on the beaches. There was some firing from the shore but not 
            much. Before we had got there the paratroopers had landed and the 
            planes and gliders were coming all along the coast. We landed at the 
            lighthouse of Cape Passero. Troopships were landing their men and 
            during that first night our ship had to patrol for subs and while 
            doing that we had a raid on the ships but none was hit. Every thing 
            was going to plan. The British and American troops were advancing 
            north with hardly any resistance. Within no time they were up the 
            east coast and at Augusta the Army used that harbour for all the 
            store ships etc. It was a very nice harbour. We had to return to 
            Malta and then as escort to a convoy for 
            Alexandria 
            and Port Said. We had to go quite a way before we got air escort 
            from Benghazi which was always welcome to see. They stayed with us 
            about four hours going around the convoy and then they got relieved 
            by other fighters and carried on going round and round. When we got 
            near land we had Spitfires and Hurricanes to guard us past Derna, 
            the Germans were still in the Island of Crete. We saw none of them 
            and got to Alex OK. Some ships went in and we escorted the others to 
            Port Said, and then all the escort came back to Alex. It’s a very 
            large harbour but small ships went into the inner harbour and 
            alongside the jetty. And away we went ashore to the canteen and 
            pictures. There are some very nice ones here. We stayed in Alex 
            about 10 days and then got ready to take an empty convoy back to 
            Gibraltar.  
            
            We 
            picked up quite a few ships from Sicily (Augusta) and on the way got 
            a few from Bone, 
            Algiers 
            and Oran. We had one or two scares of sub on the voyage. Any refuse 
            to be thrown over the side had to be done at a certain time at night 
            and then the convoy changed its course to hoodwink the subs. We 
            arrived at Gibraltar and turned the ships over to another lot of 
            escorts and we went into the dockyard and tied up to await for 
            orders. We had a nice time going around the Rock and we went to see 
            a bullfight at La Lenea which is just outside the boundary of 
            Gibraltar and another day we went up the rock which is very high and 
            looking from the top the ships looked like toys. There were rock 
            apes running all around and there was guns sticking out all over the 
            place. And when we came down we had a look at the inside of the
            
            Rock 
            Hospital and shelters, everything you could wish for. Out in the 
            harbour motor boats were going around dropping small charges to stop 
            frogmen putting limpet mines on the ships’ sides. Well we got orders 
            to sail with a convoy that was coming in the Straits from the 
            Atlantic. It was a big one. Plenty of stuff for the Americans on
            
            
            Sicily who was advancing to the Straits of Messina. And then the 
            next across to Italy. One or two ships dropped off at 
            Algiers 
            and Tunis, some went to Augusta, but we went on to Port Said. And 
            while we had been away there had been a raid and some ships had been 
            sunk nearly in the Canal entrance. They tried their hardest to block 
            the Suez Canal up and that would have been bad. And then we went to 
            Alexandria to await another convoy. Our next one is to be a short 
            one to Augusta and Malta and back. The Army were getting ready for 
            the next step to land on Italy from Messina across to Reggio. The 
            paratroops went in first and then the troops of course. The had 
            plenty of resistance from the Germans, the Italians had lost heart. 
            We went back to Alexandria to await another convoy, an empty one for 
            Gib, and on the way had a raid by planes from the Island of Crete, 
            which was still held by the Germans. We picked up empty ships from 
            Augusta and Malta and carried on to Gib. And while we were passing a 
            place called Bougie in North Africa we saw a big black cloud just 
            above the water coming towards us. It was about 100 bombers, 
            American, coming back after a big raid on Germany and Northern 
            Italy. The noise of all their engines was terrible. On passing 
            Algiers I noticed about six halves of ships which had done their 
            jobs in getting tanks, lorries and ammunition across from America. 
            They were called liberty ships, one trip across full and they had 
            paid for themselves. We arrived at Gib for a few days rest to await 
            for another convoy. And while we were waiting we got word to say 
            that our Army had got over the Straits of Messina.
            
            And 
            now have word that another convoy is ready to take to ports along 
            the way to Alexandria. It took about a week to ten days as some 
            ships were heavy laden and some hadn’t the same speed as others, but 
            we made it to Port Said and then to Alex ok. Our next trip would be 
            a short one to Malta and Augusta, the convoy was an empty one but 
            for some troop ships, the 8th Army from Egypt and the 
            Canal. Away we went to 
            Augusta. 
            The harbour was full of ships waiting to put back for more stores 
            etc. And we were told to go to Gibraltar with them. We had no 
            trouble, turned them over to the escorts. Our troops were well up 
            into Italy.  
            
            [October 1943 
            Surrender of Italian Fleet]
            
            We 
            had orders to go back to Malta. Some of the Med Fleet had to go up 
            to the Gulf of Taranto and await for the surrender of the Italian 
            Fleet. They came down one channel as we went up with another 
            sweeper, sweeping a new channel for our ships which we marked. The 
            flagship HMS Anson tied up to one of the big buoys and all the small 
            ships anchored round her. The transport went alongside the jetties 
            with the soldiers. [10.9.43] One of our ships, a minelayer, the HMS Abdiel, 
            anchored and switched off her degaussing motors and up she went with 
            about 200 aboard. She had been sitting over a magnetic mine and as 
            soon as the motors went off she was magnetized. The next morning the 
            flagship thought it was better to leave. Our captain made an order 
            to the Italian harbour police that no boats had to be in the 
            harbour. And then we started sweeping by magnetic and acoustic and 
            where the Anson had been up went a mine, one of the biggest I have 
            seen. The Admiral sent a signal thanking us and to carry on the good 
            work. We were exploding them four miles in front of the ship and a ¼ 
            mile behind. The Germans had laid about thirty around the harbour 
            mostly around the buoys. And then our big ships tied up to them and 
            were allowed to switch off their motors. And we went into the inner 
            harbour which was their naval dockyard. We went ashore to stretch 
            our legs for a couple of hours, no longer. We could still hear the 
            gunfire in the distance. 
            
            We 
            had a couple of days rest before going back to Malta for more 
            minesweeping stores of which I was in charge, being the only one 
            qualified on the ship. There used to be three of us when the war 
            started, an officer and another rating. The officer had left the 
            ship and the rating went on leave to south Ireland. After the first 
            trip to 
            Russia 
            he had lost his nerve, he shook hands with me and said he couldn’t 
            go back to the ship. He was nearly due for his pension which of 
            course he would not get. But he said they could keep it. He belonged 
            to Cork, Eire. All of them were not replaced so had to carry on 
            without. Well after a few days we went to Gibraltar with a convoy 
            and came back with a full one, and coming with us was the HMS Delhi. 
            She had large crosses on her yardarms up the mast. I asked the 
            captain what they were for. It seems that the battleship Warspite 
            was shelling the coast batteries when a German plane was dropping 
            bombs around her. No matter which way she turned the bomb followed 
            her and hit her but did not sink her. The plane was controlling the 
            bomb by wireless. So that was why HMS Delhi was going there to break 
            the wireless band between the plane and bomb. A British invention 
            which came off well. 
            
            Our 
            troops were well up into Italy by now. So we had to go across to
            
            Bari 
            up into the Adriatic. We had to make a channel wide and safe for our 
            ships coming up with stores etc. We swept from Brindisi up to 
            Manfredonia and back and came into the harbour at Bari. We were 
            ready next morning to go out but we were well overdue for a boiler 
            clean and the Sharpshooter and the Hebe our sister ships went out in 
            our place. But the Hebe blew up on the way into harbour, it was she 
            who had taken our place. So you see I was on a lucky ship and when 
            we had finished the boiler clean we went out with the Sharpshooter 
            and started sweeping from Bari and Brindisi and right up to 
            Manfredonia and back to Bari. 
            
            [2nd Dec 1943 German Raid on 
            Bari
            
            
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            ]
            
             
            We had only got into the harbour and 
            told to anchor. That was at 3.30 pm and at 4.00 pm we were told to 
            go and tie up stern first to the jetty by the main dockyard gate. 
            And after tea I got ready for a trip ashore. And while I was passing 
            the American Radar Station I heard them say it had broken down and I 
            said to myself hope there is no raid tonight as there was a big 
            convoy of ships coming in to the harbour. When we came ashore it was 
            supplies that they were waiting for the big push up into Italy. Well 
            at 
            6.30 pm we went into the canteen which was part of the Railway 
            Men’s Club and Pictures next door. The pictures were full of 
            Italians. And then it all started. The German planes got in without 
            being heard with the radar being broken down. I thought the world 
            had come to an end, an explosion blew the big window in on top of 
            me. My pals had to dig me out and on the way out of the building 
            women and children were crying and screaming. The side of the 
            Picture Hall had opened up about six foot gap and half the roof had 
            come in on top of them. I said to my mate to go into the country 
            till the raid was over, the Italians following us and then the ‘all 
            clear’ went so I said back to the ship to see if it was still there. 
            On the way back you have never seen anything like it. Houses with no 
            roofs, doors and windows and bodies lying all over the place. The 
            harbour was on fire from one end to the other, ships burning and 
            sinking. We couldn’t find the dockyard gates for smoke and I was 
            calling out for the Hazard when I heard a faint voice calling ‘Is 
            that you John’. It was the second in command, Commander Crawford. He 
            said I would have to find a plank of wood to get back on the ship as 
            the gangway had blown away with the explosion. I went straight down 
            below to get changed but brought my working clothes into the 
            passageway. And while I was putting my overalls on there was another 
            explosion. Another ammunition ship had blown up. It lifted me up 
            against the wall about five feet and it blinded me for quite a 
            while. The captain sent for me to slip the cables, after I had 
            marked them by a float, and get out of the harbour a fast as we 
            could. The HMS Sharpshooter had lost her mast. A big steel plate had 
            chopped it off coming down through the air. It took the ship half 
            and hour to get out instead of four minutes. The spot where we had 
            anchored at 3.30, the ship there was on the bottom. The captain gave 
            orders for everybody to get below the water line as the ship that 
            was on fire, the ammunition on the bridges were exploding and the 
            shells were shooting all over the place. Quite a few came through 
            the side of the ship. We put out of the harbour and started 
            patrolling up and down with the other ship, and looking ashore at 
            the town of 
            Bari 
            it was an inferno. Burned for a whole week and at daybreak we were 
            told to go into the harbour back to our old place stern on to the 
            wall. And what a sight, 17 ships on the bottom, there were only 
            three of us that got away with it. The other one couldn’t get out 
            she had to stay alongside of the jetty. When we got back to the 
            jetty the other 42 members of our crew that went ashore with us was 
            standing there in survivor’s kit. They thought the ship had gone 
            down. You should of heard the captain tell them what he thought of 
            them, and told them that two members had come back to the ship to 
            see if their shipmates were ok. He told them the first chance of 
            getting rid of them he would and he did. We buried hundreds of dead 
            every day for a week. And when Monty heard of all this he went mad, 
            it was for his Big Push.  
            
            Well 
            we were sent back to Malta for minesweeping supplies. When we 
            arrived we had to go alongside the big floating crane which was on 
            the bottom of the harbour. We tied up to the upper works of the 
            crane that was sticking up above the water. And that night we had an 
            air raid and the harbour got a bashing. You see some of our Fleet 
            was in, but during the raid they slipped out. I was glad the next 
            day they we got loaded and away back to Bari. The next morning as it 
            was getting daybreak I went below decks to lash up my hammock and 
            when I came up on deck I saw the lighthouse at Ristola Point 
            flashing astern of the ship, miles astern. I knew something was 
            wrong so I went to the captain’s cabin and told him. He went dashing 
            onto the Bridge. We had a very young officer on watch. The captain 
            told him off, he wasn’t doing his job properly. You see when I saw 
            the light right astern of the ship I went right up into the – of the 
            ship and saw in the distance the Island of Corfu held by the Germans 
            and they had 14 inch guns on there. But that wasn’t worrying the 
            captain, it was that we were on top of the German minefield. We 
            turned around, cleared everybody off the mess decks and stood by the 
            lifeboats just in case anything happened. We put up a smoke screen 
            to shield the ship until we were out of range of the guns. We 
            carried on until the ship was right up against the lighthouse and 
            then turned up into the swept channel until we got to Bari. The 
            officer was relieved and was sent back to England. The captain 
            recommended me for another decoration.  
            
            [Dec 1943]
            
            Well 
            after another few days we went around to Taranto for a small docking 
            and was there for Xmas 1944. On Christmas morning news came through 
            that the captain had got the DSC. The second in command and myself 
            got mentioned in Despatches for the job in clearing the big 
            minefield off North Africa. Nearly all captains and officers in 
            other minesweepers got rewarded. We had a celebration a few drinks 
            and after the New Year we were sent down to Alexandria and went on a 
            few more convoys to 
            Augusta 
            and back and then went to Famagusta in Cyprus with stores. And then 
            down to 
            Haifa 
            where we had a little trouble between Arabs and Jews. It happened 
            every dinner time, we had to get out and separate them with sticks. 
            And then the ship went back to Alexandria where some of the crew, 
            the ones who left to ship at Base, were put on different destroyers 
            to go up to the Islands where some of the soldiers were, Rhodes, Kos 
            and Leros. They had been left behind and of course they had no air 
            cover and quite a few ships were lost, crews and soldiers. 
            
            [July 1944]
            
             
            Well our 
            troops were well into 
            Germany 
            and the Italians had given in, so we left for Haifa Dockyard to 
            prepare for our trip home. And while we were there the repairs were 
            done by German Jews who had escaped and come back home. And while we 
            were doing the repairs we were sent to a rest camp and it was then 
            that we heard our captain had been killed in a car crash above 
            Haifa [4.8.44]. So the Second in Command was ordered to take command of HMS 
            Hazard. He was a very nice chap Commander Crawford, nephew of the 
            biscuit people. 
            
            From 
            the camp a lorry load of us went on three days leave to the Holy 
            Land. Going through the olive groves was wonderful, fruit of all 
            kinds was growing. We arrived in Jerusalem and stopped at the St 
            Andrews hotel for the three days, we were well looked after. And the 
            next day we started to tour Holy Land, it was wonderful. We went 
            first to the Lord Allenby’s cemetery where the dead from the First 
            World War were buried. The graves were well kept and on top of the 
            Mount we could see the River Jordan running down from the Sea of 
            Galilee into the Dead Sea. We saw Jericho to the north and Bethlehem 
            to the south. The following day we went down to the Wailing Wall in 
            part of the Old City. All different Jews had parts of the Wall for 
            themselves, they sat and prayed for a while and got up to kiss their 
            part of the Wall. Afterwards we went to see the Church of the Holy 
            Sepulchre with the largest dome in the world and the oldest church. 
            It was a wonderful sight and a thrill to see. Wherever you went 
            there were monks on the lookout to see you did no wrong. At 
            different times of the day priests of different churches of the 
            world went around the vaults dressed in their lovely robes swinging 
            their incense burners. Under the large dome there was a miniature 
            church which held about six people and right in the corner was the 
            manger with a model of Jesus lying in it. Do you know it was life 
            like. And next we went into a room that had chandeliers hanging made 
            of cut glass. Their size was enormous and they said that they were 
            priceless and next we saw the actual cross lying in a room which was 
            of course air tight as it would crumble away if the air got to it. 
            The wooden door was about a foot thick and the lock was a terrible 
            size. And when we came out the head priest gave us a parchment to 
            say we had been to the 
            Holy Land 
            and to his church. And when we came out we started to walk up the 
            road the Calvary where Jesus Christ walked with the cross. And at 
            each of his stopping places for rest they made a small miniature 
            church in his memory. Of course you can only get about six people in 
            each, they sell postcards of the Holy Land to tourists. With the 
            Dead Sea ??? you see the shores of the Sea is thick salt which is 
            taken away in trucks and sold. On the way to our Hostel we came down 
            through the overhanging Gardens of Gethsemane, looked after once 
            again by monks, they were lovely. I got a few flowers and cards to 
            bring home. Well the time was drawing near for us to return to our 
            ship at the Port of Haifa. And once again we came through the olive 
            groves with all kinds of fruit which we couldn’t bring home, they 
            would not last the journey.  
            
            And 
            when we got back to the ship it was a shambles alright. The dockyard 
            people at dinner time tried to push you all along the table and 
            bring their own food with them. They seemed poor kinds of specimens 
            of Jews from Germany. And all the work that they had done for me I 
            had to do it all over again. I was splicing wires all day long until 
            we got back to England. We called in at Malta and picked up the mail 
            for the UK. What a quiet trip we had to 
            Gibraltar with an empty convoy. Had about three days in harbour, got 
            a few things to bring home. I bought a large stalk of bananas, green 
            ones, and by the time we got back to 
            
            England they would be nice and ripe. We got a few miles out of Gib 
            and were called back. Our captain being very junior was told we had 
            to escort an old ship to Falmouth, England. All the other captains 
            had turned the job down. Instead of taking three days it took us 
            eleven days, we could of towed her faster. And of course all our 
            bananas went bad and had to go over the side of the ship. I managed 
            to save about four for our Sylvia our daughter. And when the weather 
            got bad the old ship was going backwards not forward. All we could 
            do was to circle the ship and listen for subs. We must have been 
            lucky as all those days we never saw a thing. 
            
            [October 1944]
            
            
            We saw the ship into 
            Falmouth Harbour and away we went along the Channel and up to 
            Harwich. The first night in harbour after supper I was walking on 
            the upper deck when I heard a noise like a fog horn ashore at 
            Harwich and the lights going. But I saw a light shining in our 
            captain’s bathroom. I knocked on his door and he wanted to know what 
            was wrong in the cabin. With him was the Navigator and his wife and 
            friend, they were Wren officers, and they said it was a doodle bug 
            coming over. It came very low over the ship, like a small plane with 
            flames coming out of the back. It sure made an awful noise. They 
            said when the flames stopped it would dive into the ground and 
            explode, which it did miles up the river into waste ground. We saw a 
            few of them while we were at Harwich, also saw a plane of ours run 
            alongside a doodlebug and tip its wing around and send it back to 
            Germany or wherever it came from. He was a very famous pilot and he 
            was stopped going after them. After a few days rest we were sent 
            minesweeping. A channel had had been made clear from Margate across 
            to Ostend, and that was what we had to do, sweep the channel as it 
            was used to ferry troops and stores to Ostend and the battlefront. 
            It was then that I saw the big rockets being fired across to hit 
            London. The next day we were anchored off 
            Margate 
            when a storm blew up and all the ships were dropping their anchors 
            and we had to keep on shifting. I came on watch at midnight and the 
            captain said the ship’s anchor was not holding and he was scared of 
            bumping another ship. I asked him when the next tide was and told 
            him the way all the ships were lying, it would be alright for a few 
            hours before swinging around again. The captain had had no sleep for 
            days and now was his chance for a few hours rest. He thanked me for 
            thinking things out and to call him in his cabin if anything went 
            wrong. And on his way off the Bridge he aid well John we will be 
            losing you when we get back to Harwich. 
            
             
            I was to return to Chatham 
            Barracks. Well when the day came I was too full to say anything. (I 
            went to Sheerness in January to commission the HMS Hazard 1939 and 
            never thought that I would of stayed aboard this small ship for six 
            years, January 1945.) I saw some service and action on board her. 
            She was a very lucky ship and a good one. Well after I had a small 
            leave at home I went back to barracks at Chatham for a few months. 
            It was very nice, different from a ship rolling around. And then I 
            was sent to the HMS Ganges at Shotley Barracks, the place I started 
            my life in the Royal Navy. I stayed there as an instructor till the 
            end of the war and the end of my life in the Navy. And then went to 
            the barracks at York to be fitted out with civilian clothes. And 
            then of course I was put on the Reserve until I was 55 years old. 
            And then the Lords of the Admiralty thanked me for my services. And 
            now of course I sit back in my armchair and think of all those happy 
            years with good shipmates and to think of all those wonderful places 
            in the world I have had the honour to visit.   
            
            
            Transcribed by Bill Burn from the 
            original handwritten text. Some alterations have been made to 
            punctuation and text for clarity. Also, text in italics and square 
            brackets was added to establish dates and events using information 
            from 
            
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