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  • Candlestick goes home

    Candlestick goes home

    What a journey!

    I love to tell this story about my dad. The story below, published in the Solomon Times on June 22, 2009, tells about a candlestick that dad had sent home from the war. In his letter homes, there are just a few items he collected that he really wanted to keep. The candlestick was one of them. Then, decades later, he felt the need to return it to the people and the country it belonged to. 

    To fully appreciate the journey Don must have taken, we need to remember what was happening at the beginning of the story.  Don was young man, fighting the enemy and struggling to stay alive. He was driving a landing craft and had multiple near misses after being assigned duty on Tulagi. His boat was nearly hit during an air-raid. He almost died from malaria and dysentery. The order of the day was to take no prisoners. While the Japanese were the enemy, the local people of the islands were sometimes considered incidental. Food shortages and difficult living conditions left little room for empathy with the people of the area.

    I remember, as a young child, hearing dad speak about the “Japs” as if they were less-than. He carried the prejudices of his peers and of the times. 

    I grew up looking at this candlestick somehow knowing it was a prize, hard won, from the bad guys. 

    Over time, dad left the prejudice behind. He developed a strong sense of empathy for all of the victims of all wars. Somewhere, along the way, it became important to him to return the souvenir candlestick to where it belonged as a sign of respect. 

    Don Chalmers with the candlestick before shipping it back to the Solomon Islands

    Solomon Times 

    Monday, 22 June 2009 

    A hand carved wooden candle holder from the Solomon Islands has been returned to Prime Minister Dr Derek on Saturday, 67 years after it was discovered at a location in the Gela group of Islands (Florida Islands) by a US Navyman during World War II.

    Eighty-four year old Don Chalmers, who fought here during World War II, returned the carved candlestick holder to Prime Minister Dr Derek Sikua through a fellow American Dr Eileen S. Natuzzi.

    Dr Eileen came to Solomon Islands in 2008 as a worker under the Loloma Foundation program.

    She went back to the US and wrote a War Veteran Story which was published in one daily magazine there.

    Upon reading the story, Mr Don Chalmers immediately contacted her through email seeking advice on how he could return the artifact to Solomon Islands.

    Through their email contacts, Mr Chalmers relayed his story to Dr Eileen about how he got the carved candlestick holder.

    “In 1942 August I was assigned on the US boat Coxswain for more than four months. While stationed at Gavutu Islands; I made a tour of part of the Florida Islands and came upon a native chapel that has been ransacked by the Japanese”

    “I found two beautifully hand carved candlestick holders, one of which made it home with me.”

    Mr Chalmers said he had sent a letter to the Honiara City Mayor asking who might be the proper person to contact regarding returning of the object.

    At the handover of the candlestick holder last Saturday, Prime Minister Dr Derek Sikua acknowledge Don Chalmers for his time here serving during world war two and having a heartfelt commitment to seek propriety in retuning the candlestick holder.

    Prime Minister Sikua also commended Dr Eileen for the correspondent she made with Don Chalmers to enable the candlestick holder returned to Solomon Islands.

    He said the candlestick holder will be handed over to the national museum for storage and also for show.

    https://www.solomontimes.com/news/us-war-veteran-returns-old-wooden-candle-holder/41

    The hand carved wooden candle holder returned to Prime Minister Dr Derek on Saturday, 67 years after it was discovered at a location in the Gela group of Islands by a US Navy during World War II.
  • Happy Birthday

    Happy Birthday

    Dear Mom and Rob,

    Happy birthday dearest Mom and much joy in the year to come, also may this year bring us together as last year only I hope to be able to come to see you this time. New line received the letter you sent March 2nd and the dungarees and book.

    Thank you very much for them that sure is a swell book and is just what I wanted. It will help keep me busy for a long time to come. No, I never did get the wallet – it must have gone to the bottom of the Pacific.

    Say Mom if you still haven’t gotten the allowance you should write to the following address chief of naval personnel

    family allowance section

    Navy department Washington DC

    One of the Yeoman said that they would send you a form to fill out, then if it and the application I made were OK, they would send all the back month’s money, but that you should write if you haven’t started getting it by now. You get $37 instead of 50 like I said. New line I got a letter from Jerry today as you most likely know he has shore duty at the US naval hospital at Long Beach. New line I have been waiting to ask you if you ever get letters with parts cut out by the sensor. New line yes Rob be sure and send me your grades I’d like to hear about them and other things you do at school. I guess you won’t have a tech show this year.
     I am sending a few souvenirs I have had in my locker for some time, things I had while on the Haywood. Have a *** rifle and bayonet but don’t know how I’ll ever get them home. Did you ever get the Candlestick? I hope it doesn’t get lost it was about the nicest souvenir I have picked up. This may get to you a little early but I’d rather have it early than late.  
     I knock off now kids and do a little knot tying.

    much love as ever Don

  • Thanksgiving

    Dear Mom and Rob,
    This is the afternoon of Thanksgiving Day and I’m still resting after a very delicious Turkey dinner. And it was good even if it was cooked Navy style. It goes without saying of course that it didn’t compare with good old home cooking. I’m enclosing a menu.  to top it off I had some of your very good cookies that I got today all wrapped up in Christmas paper which I didn’t leave until Christmas to open. Also thanks for the nuts no doubt off our tree the omens and the cedar sprig. It is hanging over the calendar and really smells good. I hope you had an enjoyable day and that maybe nan was able to get home. New line we’ve been out seven days now but haven’t had any mail yet. I guess it got tied up somewhere. This will make the second day in. Didn’t go ashore last night so as we were inclined out and didn’t feel like going ashore in the boats. Got a letter written to missus Thatcher and 1/2 Packer Scott So I think I was better off in the long run.

    Called up Opal this afternoon but she had already made arrangements for today. She was going someplace with her girlfriend. I told her that we would be out nine days this time as per usual but it was only six. Because of Thanksgiving, I think. They gave 10:00 liberty to half the crew so the ones that had families in San Diego San Diego could go home for dinner. Naturally most of the fellows who rated and didn’t have any place to go stayed aboard to eat. I see where one movie house is advertising 10 continuous Walt Disney Disney cartoons starting at 10 in the morning for the kids as there is no school tomorrow. How am I going to get off the ship that early? I was thinking about going out and looking up the pay of missus sharps but I doubt if he would stay around the station this afternoon. Might go out anyway Mom and Rob would make this a note and cut it short. Think I’ll go over we’ll try and get a gadget off to today and maybe go bowling after. Did I tell you I made a 207 game the other night? Must have been luck. Much love Don. We’ll write before we pull out

  • Sea Story

    The LaBarge Diary completely skips over one of the most noteworthy experiences of Don’s Naval career. It was so important that Don wrote a 4-page story describing his experience and included a hand drawn diagram to illustrate what took place. We can only image what must have gone through the mind of our newly minted sailor during the hours of uncertainty.

    –from LaBarge Diary

    February 19, 1942.        Departed in company with several other ships all loaded the same as we.

    February 21, 1942.        Anchored in Halifax, Nova Scotia, harbor. LAT 44050 N. Long. 63-30 W. Here to fuel the destroyers. A very pretty harbor with snowcapped hills surrounding. The whole area is hilly. Did not get off the ship. 1900 underway and out of the harbor

    March 3, 1942.              Reykjavik, Iceland. Went alongside the inner dock and unloaded the Army troops and cargo and took aboard a load of Marines with their organizational equipment. Most of them were same Marines that we had brought up to Iceland.

    A Sea Story

    By Don Chalmers

    Background: While a young seaman of nineteen years on board the USS Heywood, Amphibious Attack Transport, the ship made the third of three trips to Reykjavik, Iceland, shortly after the Pearl Harbor attack on December 7,1941. It was on this trip, just a day out of Iceland, that we encountered a violent North Atlantic storm.

    This episode has remained etched in my memory over the years; and, recently, I obtained copies of the ship’s log for the three trips to provide specific information as to the chain of events from official records.

    We left Halifax, Nova Scotia on 21 February at 1610 (4:10 PM), experiencing heavy snow with “visibility zero” shortly before midnight. The log shows that at 0720 22 Feb., 1942 “Roche, J. E. CMM (PA) USN died from lobar pneumonia and Seno fibrinous pleurisy.” Typical log entries show “zigzagging according to plan” and a “S/S of 14.5 knots.” While not mentioned in log (for security reasons) we were traveling in a large convoy in perhaps three or four columns.

    First log entry suggesting a rough sea situation is this log entry signed by R.A. Jubitz, Jr., Lt. USNR one of our original Portland Naval Reserve Officers. “Sunday, 1 March, 1942-1201 Vessel rolling and pitching moderately, taking seas aft. Inspection of topside made-all gear apparently secure.” At this time, we were steaming essentially due north and were within approximately one days sailing from Reykjavik.

    The decision was made to alter course to the N.W. to allow steaming at an angle with seas on our starboard quarter. This would offset running parallel to the troughs which were building.

    The extent of this condition is illustrated by the 1:30 AM ship 10g entry for 2 March 1942. “Ship laboring in heavy quartering starboard seas-shipping seas aft.”

    At 0800 I (Don) came up to the bridge for the 8 to 12 wheel watch and I remember the seas to be monstrous. Thirty foot plus would probably not be an exaggeration. I clearly remember that as the ship dropped down in a trough you could not see any of the ships in our convoy. In addition, as of 0624 we had gone to a heading of 280° which put us on a course directly parallel to the storm track and the following seas directly astern.

    Having just taken over the helm, I was shortly to learn the perils of conning (the act of controlling a ship) a single-screw ship while running in extremely heavy following seas. I had not remembered until reviewing the ships deck log that it was only a few minutes into my watch that we started to broach to, a very critical situation. I do not recall ever having received instruction in what to expect in these conditions nor do I recall any words of caution from the helmsman I had relieved. Having read the log I would like to express my amazement at the content of the entries which covered what was a condition of extreme peril to the ship.

    Here is Don’s version.

    Shortly after 0800, I found the ship was not responding to normal rudder commands. In attempting to maintain heading, I increased rudder angle until full right rudder was applied. No response.

    With the ship swinging toward a full 90° left turn (the dreaded “broaching to” maneuver) flank speed was ordered with no results.

    At this point the Heywood was effectively on a direct collision course with the USS New Mexico that was steaming in the column to our port side. Seeing this, Capt. Knowles gave the order to “stop engines.” We lost way and the action of the seas shortly put the ship into violent 30-40° rolls.

    The anxiety on the bridge was one of near panic, nobody seeming to know what to do. Concern for landing craft stowed in cradles over the cargo hatches breaking loose, cargo shifting, crew and passenger safety, etc. At this point it was announced that suction had been “lost” as the engine sea-water intake had come out of the water on a starboard roll, resulting in no power. In the meantime, the convoy had continued on course with a destroyer staying back as escort.

    The extreme rolling continued.

    The engines were finally restarted and at this time Lt. Stuart, our navigator and ex-Merchant Marine officer, suggested setting full left rudder and backing the ship down. This was done and the ship backed into the wind and seas and allowed us to resume the original course. Sometime during this course of events, I had been relieved on the wheel by the watch quartermaster.

    We caught up with the convoy as it headed basically west toward Greenland. Shortly after noon, the course was reversed 180° and we arrived at Reykjavik approximately twenty hours later and dropped anchor at 0936 3 March 1942.

    Some comments.

    I don’t know for what reason the official 8 to 12 deck log provides little clue to what really occurred on March 2nd, 1942. No mention of the extreme sea conditions, no mention of “broaching to”, loss of engine power. Only these entries to suggest something out of the ordinary:

    0805 Ship lost steerageway

    0810 Backed full to regain heading

    0817 Regained heading, ahead standard speed-knots

    0920 Received report that at 0815 this date Hotujec, D. R. , S 2/C USN received first degree burns on both ankles. Accident caused by ship lurching as man took pan from oven in gally on duty. No apparent negligence, not incapacitated for duty.

    1. M. Ayers

    Lt. (JG) USNR

    One can only speculate on possible consequences to this ship if conditions had not gone right. I know I had learned an appreciation for following sea conditions and used this experience to good advantage in subsequent years of running single screw landing craft in rough sea conditions.

    Below is a plot of ships track for March 1,2 & 3, 1942.

  • Bremerton Washington

    Bremerton, Washington

    Dear folks, Mama, Nan, Rob.

    How are y’all? OK here. Just got thru talking a shipmate into taking my place on our weekend for $2.25. So, you can expect me home for supper Saturday. If I don’t get there I just didn’t get away from here. Still on mess duty and will be glad to get off at the end of the month. We are pretty sure to leave here near the first of the month. Went over to the receiving station and saw a swell show called the fighting 69. Swell weather up here hasn’t rained in almost a week. Hear you have good weather there too. Got another letter from the Thatchers this time from Mr. Jeri it down. For Mr. Jeri was down this afternoon for a little while, which back to Hosp. They keep you pretty busy around here. Is the motorcycle still in the Chalmers estate? I hope not. Got about $30 worth of clothes the other day. Well, hoping to see you Saturday.

    will sign off now,

    love Don

  • Bremerton Washington

    Written on USS Kennison stationary

    Dear folks,

    How are y’all. I am pretty good. We got In Saturday noon and docked at the Bremerton Naval yard. Nobody got sick on the way up but it wasn’t very rough. Bremerton isn’t as very big town. Haven’t been to Seattle yet but will go over there on the ferry on my first day off. Saw the show High Sierra last night. Cost $.50. Went to a dance at a place they call Craven Center. A Navy recruiter recreation center here. Did that guy bring the five dollar motorcycle money? Tell me in the next letter. The address here something would be Puget Sound Naval Station, Bremerton Washington. USS Heywood. I just got through eating some ice cream for something sake. They have shows on the different ships here. Still beating up the Chiefs. We’re liable to go to San Diego within a couple of weeks.

    Well, I guess that’s all for the time being.

    Love Don XXXXOOO. PS how are the measles?

  • Isolation Ward

    Dear Folks,

    Hello mom, how are you? it’s 10 o’clock Tuesday night and I am in what they label isolation ward which exists of my state rooms on the ship. They haven’t started working on it yet (the ship was still under construction in preparation for use during the war). It has a couple of bunks and a bathroom a big bathtub too. By myself and I can’t leave the room. I am told that you called up. Please read enclosed pages. In isolation until at least Sunday. Most likely to be home Sunday. Reading a lot. Not sick. Have a radio. hello Bob hello Nan. Well, going to bed good night, Don.

  • Don note about the start of his Naval Career

    Three guys from Glencullen joined the Portland Naval reserve in 1939: Gordon Balough, Jerry Pomeroy, Don Chalmers.

    Who initiated this move and the circumstances are lost in memory, but the point is this: you got a uniform, got paid some, every once in a while, and every Thursday night we went down to the building for a several hour drill. Then, on the way home, walk up and down S. W. Broadway!

    In addition, about once a month, in the better weather months, we made a weekend cruise down the Columbia in the Portland Naval Reserve “Eagle Boat”, an ancient patrol-type auxiliary built by Henry Ford during the first W.W. Reportedly, these boats were so poorly designed that in order to offset a serious stability problem, the bilge was filled with cement. Nobody ever suggested where the boats saw fighting duty, but maybe it was on the Great Lakes. Regardless, we thought they were pretty impressive and it was an important Saturday when the 6th Division had its turn to take the Eagle boat down the Columbia River to Astoria and return Sunday.

    In retrospect the career, regular Navy crew that were permanently assigned to our Eagle boat on the N. W. waterfront were pretty brave people. I should mention that one of the memories of the weekend cruise as an apprentice seaman was the potato peeling sessions on the fantail of the ship. Also, the really comic mooring of the ship when we came in to tie up to the pilings on NW Front Street. We had our own private spot and our Naval Reserve division officers had to have their practice getting the ship tied up. They needed it, the practice that is.

    Thursday night drills were pretty much routine; drill, signal practice, navigation discussion, knot tying practice, etc. aligned to the particular rating, the individual was involved in. The concept was to have in the + two Portland divisions (3rd and 6th) a cross-section of all ratings typically found on a naval ship and a group that could take over a full-time ship in time of emergency.

    The major activity came in the summer of 1940 – graduation from Benson High School in June 1940 and the two week summer cruise. The Portland divisions were each going aboard two of the US Navy four-stack WWI destroyers and sail off to the waters off Southern California! The two ships arrived at the Portland seawall. (See the picture from Oregonian.) We would, in effect, take the place of regular crew members who would be taking time off. [Don is top, far left, on board the USS Kennison.]

    It has been a long time (over 42 years) but many incidents stand out.

    Off we went with our seabags packed per regulation except Don made on tactical error taking along a pair of pajamas. I wore these one night and after the ribbing they ended up at the bottom of the seabag, never to be worn again in naval duty. Upon going over the Columbia bar, I was standing look out watch on the starboard side under the bridge, when someone on the bridge let go his last meal – oh. well!