USS MAURY AGS16
Thanks
for the Memories
1945 - 1969
From Johnny Brown
When I first reported aboard in April 1964 we made a cruise to the
Mainland and to Seattle for some surveying . In January 1965 we
went to Balboa, Panama , then to Buenaventura, Columbia. On the trip
back to Pearl Harbor we stopped in Acapulco, Mexico in June of 1965
During that cruise I served in number two fire room, upon reaching
Pearl Harbor I was transferred to the soundboat shop. On our next
cruise, we went to Viet Nam, that was in November 1965. I was assigned
to soundboat 2 as the
engineer. One of the best jobs in my life. I wish I could relive those
days.
We we returned to Pearl Harbor in June 1966. Other short cruises
included all around the Hawaiian Islands and the Marshall
Islands. The A.G.S. always stood up to its name..... Always
going somewhere. I loved every mile of it.
If anyone else remembers me and our cruises, E-Mail me at GrumpyMack
697@msn .com
From John Bernard
I was aboard Maury when we went to the Black Sea in 1959. We were in
the Black Sea approximately 7 days. We spent three days in Odessa,
USSR. We were treated to parties at the Seamans Palace, Buffet
lunches, and Variety shows. This was an experience that will not
soon be forgotten by everyone aboard at that time.
From Terry Gann
My memory aboard Maury was my first Sea Detail. I was standing the
throttle watch and we were prepairing to get underway for Viet Nam. I
was manning the
1JV sound powered phone circuit and recieved a call from the Bridge to
"Stand
by to answer" all manuevering bells. Instead of answering Bridge, Main
Cotrol
wait one, I acknowledged them and said "Main Control Aye" we imediately
got
a bell. And the people in the engine rooms went nuts because they
weren't
ready. I can remember the look on the Engineering Officer, Lcdr Ken
Tates
face and the remark he made which I won't repeat. That little goof up
cost
me a night of extra duty cleaning the forward fan
room. Didn't take long to realize that I wouldn't make that mistake
again
From Richard Fournier (Frenchie)
I served aboard Maury from October 1960 to October 1961 as a
Boatswainsmate striker. My duties included being assigned to First
Division under Chief White.
I was assigned to the Boatswains Locker and during our 1960-1961 cruise
was
assigned to "Adrift 6" as "wheelsman". That was the best duty
assignment I
had during my stay in the Navy.
From Allen Lipscher
I was the Officer of the Deck and at the time a LT, when we passed
through the "Storm" on our way back to Pearl Harbor from Yokosuka,
Japan in 1967. I must have stood the OOD watch for about 8 hours or so.
I watched the "eye" cross over the ship and watched the Air Search
Radar blow off the mast. I was up there on the bridge when Captain
Aubert busted his ribs on the chart table and had to be relieved. The
XO as I recall was Roger Craig, a Tar Officer with no sea experience.
I'll tell the whole story when I make the next re-union.
From Carlo Imelio
Although a homesick 18-year-old when I first boarded the Maury just
before dawn, I came to love the"Old Bucket Of Bolts", as some of the
crew referred to her. Our job was classified at the time and very
secretive, we were to set up beach stations in the North and South
Atlantic, ostensibly for the down-range flight of Astonaut Alan
Shepard. All we knew was that we steamed and steamed and steamed. We
had two tragedies aboard, although it was peace time: First we lost a
crewman over the side while taking on fuel from the USS Truckee AO-147.
Our chopper circled for a long time before giving up the search. Later
our helocopter crashed landed on an island in the south Atlantic where
we were setting up a tower/station. I believe there was five crewman
who were killed. We immediatly headed back Stateside to Charleston,
S.C., to return their remains. It was a scene I will never forget, that
of watching the remains being returned to their loved ones on the dock.
We
never left the bodies during the voyage, with 24 hour watches over the
area
in which they were being held. Those tragedies aside, there were
only rumors that we would be involved in the Suez Crisis, which I
believe was in
1956. We never did go there. I loved my early job as a DC
stricker in
the Damage Control shop, but was transferred to the Dispersing Office,
when
it was learned that I could type. My DK-1 was, Al Baldwin, who made
Chief
during my hitch, and there was a DK-3 and me in the office. I won't
boar
you any longer with old tailes, other than to say that my 18 months or
so
aboard the Maury were greatly beneficial, exciting and adventuresome.
And
I expect that I am not alone.
From Gary Stock
I reported aboard Maury as an RDSN in November 1959 at the Brooklyn
Navy Yard and served three years aboard. The Maury had just returned
from a surveying trip to the Black sea and a visit to Odessa, USSR(the
first US Navy ship to
visit since 1944). Then some duty in the North Atlantic. Left New York
in
mid Feb, transitted the Panama Canal, and arrived in San Diego in early
March.
Left San Diego under a cloud (the base commander said we looked like
a
"Turkish Mechant Ship" and made a report to COMSERVPAC). Our rust etc.
was
understandable because of our service in the North Atlantic - didn't
seem
fair to compare us to the ships in the San Diego area. We steamed out
at
15 knots for a couple of days and then proceeded, in mid ocean, to
paint everything
- sides included - that didn't move including the rust. COMSERVPAC came
aboard
after we arrived in Pearl. I am sure he had a few words for
Captain
Luther. Left Pearl in late March, stopped in Guam on April 5th (where
someone
at the Officers Club made a disparaging remark about Maury and her
Mustang
Officers which led to a confrontation with subsequent damage) and we
were
asked to leave Guam. Arrived in Bangkok the 3rd week in April . The
time
spent in our Pacific transit and in the Gulf of Siam was very difficult
on
the initial cruise because the ship had no air conditioning.
Temperatures
ranged daily in the high 90's and low 100's . Many slept on deck at
night.
Salt pills were required daily. Felt sorry for the guys in the engine
rooms
where temeratures were 120 and above. Had regular "repel boarders"
drills
because we were worried about pirates in the Gulf. Pulled out fire
hoses,
side arms, BARs and the 75MM recoiless rifle which was mounted on the
roof
of the radar transmitter room at the forward mast. Did some preliminary
survey
work - set up several LORAC stations on the beach to test out the
surveying
system. Encountered many problems with fish traps and fishermen when we
surveyed
at night. During the first three cruises we only hit this one fishing
boat.
Unfortunately the fisherman was killed. We paid the widow 33,500 Baht
($1600)
as compensation. At that time, a college educated school teacher
in
Thailand made $50/month. Got our mail through the US Embassy on a
weekly
basis when our helicopter flew into Bangkok. Returned to Pearl
Harbor
in late June for extensive time in the yards - the Navy spent over a
million
dollars on our upgrade including a ship - wide installation of air
conditioning.
We started the second cruise on November 1, 1960 under Captain
Marshall(excellent officer). Stopped in Guam to drop off a crew member
who had been operated on for appendicitis aboard ship. Then to Subic
and on the Bangkok on the 26th.
We seemed to enjoy the renovations (for example, the Navy spent $75,000
on
upgrading the mess decks). Started our survey on Dec 4th off Ko Si
Chang Island
about 40 miles south of Bangkok. Erected our three beach stations
(Beerfoam
I,II, and III). Running east west lines from one side of the Gulf to
the
other, 275 yards apart. No mail until Hong Kong over Christmas. Some
trouble
occured in Loas just before we left for Hong Kong. Our helicopter left
on
a "mysterious " trip during the first cruise - was gone for three days.
Saw the corpsman who left with the helicopter carrying a Thompson
Submachine
gun. I subsequently learned that they flew medical supplies into Laos
and
brought out some personnel. We were one of only a few Navy ships in
Hong
Kong because most of the 7th fleet was at sea because of a typhoon. It
was
nice not having to share Hong Kong with a bunch of other sailors. Mary
Soo
Side Cleaners did their thing while we were trading their services for
our
refuse. Left on the 2nd of January and stopped at Subic to pick up
supplies
and personnel for the USS Paul Revere an (APA) which was stationed off
the
tip of Vietnam with task group (carrier, LSD, ammunition ship, oiler
and
4 destroyers) awaiting further trouble in Loas. Arrived in Sattahip on
the
10th to begin survey operations again. Surveyed until trip to Subic for
yard
work and re-supply on the 13th of February. Back to the Gulf on the
17th
- into Bangkok on the third of March. Surveyed out of Sattahip until
the
29th of April. Subic on May 8th (over 50 ships in port because of Loas
-
had to anchor out since there was no pier space available). Left for
Pearl on the 15th and pulled in on the 31st.
The third cruise started on October 2nd after a refit and extensive
underway training. Captain McNulty was now in command(he liked to yell
a lot on the Bridge). Sorry to see Captain Marshall leave - I was his
driver while in port
and got to know him and his wife quite well (I believe his next
assignment was at the Naval War College). Arrived in Yokosuka on
October 14th for a one
week stay. Arrived in Bangkok on the 31st. Completed setting up the
beach camps on the 14th - the last Ko Chang Island on the Thai
Cambodian border.
Lots of rain which increases the occurance of cobra sightings at the
beach
camps. One of my friends killed a cobra that was 8 feet long - shot it
7
times and finished off with a rock. He sent the head back to the ship.
Returned
to Bangkok on the 23rd of December. Left Bangkok after New Years for
survey
operations returning on the 24th for a visit from Crown Prince of
Thailand
on the 26th. Survey operations after the visit during which a small
Thai
Navy Ship came alongside with a Thai sailor with a broken back. Our
helicopter
flew the sailor to Sattahip(240 miles roundtrip). Went to Manilia for a
visit
on the 9th of Feb then to Subic a few days later. Returned to Ko Chang
Island
on March 2nd. Getting ready to travel to Singapore after which we will
cross
the equator. The ETs bugged the Chief's quarters where all the planning
by
the Shellbacks took place. On March 26th, some Pollywogs (our ship's
doctor,
some corpsmen and a couple other officers) kidnapped the chief corpsman
and
the chaplain, both important Shellbacks, and locked them in the
isolation
ward all night. The Captain and XO were shellbacks and punished the
doctor
and the corpsmen by having them do cocroach inspection on their hands
and
knees in the boiler room while wearing their dress uniforms. Two of the
officers
had to go up into the crows nest with a broom and sweep the horizon.
Left
the Gulf on the 3rd of April for Singapore. Left on the 9th. Recieved
my
summons to appear before the High Court of the Raging Main, was charged
with
being a scope dope and being a Bangkok liberty hound(very serious**).
On
the 10th of April, reville at 0530 for all Pollywogs. Uniform of the
day
was Scivey shirts and shorts and shower shoes or boon dockers.
We lost three crew members during my service on the Maury. One drowned
at a beach party, one fell through an open hatch, and one radioman was
electrocuted when he walked through two transmitters while doing our
nightly scheds- the airconditioning was not working at the time and he
was sweaty and electricity arched across his chest.
Here are some facts about the Maury as of 19 Jan 61:Personel - Officers
- 32: enlisted - 361: Civilains - 6. Miles steamed on an average
survey,
40,000. Fuel used on an average survey , 2.5 million gallons. Fresh
water
consumed each day - 20,000 gallons. Fuel consumed each hour - 500
gallons.
Number of haircuts given biweekly by the ships barber - 110. Number of
letters
mailed daily - 175. Amount of soap sold in the ships store weekly -
500.
Average monthly payroll - $45,000. Bread baked daily -75- loaves. Milk
(canned
sterilized)consumed daily - 65 gallons. Eggs consumed weekly - 210
dozen.
Butter consumed weekly - 240 lbs. Beef consumed weekly - 800lbs. Ice
cream
consumed weekly(made in the ships soda fountain) - 150 gallons.
From LT. Morton A. Goldberg
I was ordered to the USS Maury in June 1962, originally for 2 years.
Extended for a year. so ended up staying with her until July
1965. The way things worked out, I actually served under 5
skippers: McNulty, Brittin, Cook, Neff, and Reilly.
My first assignment was EMO -- Electronics Material Officer. Since I
had a civilian experience as a broadcast engineer, that was a natural
fit for me, so there I stayed until I became Operations Officer as a LT
after Marshall Greer left. I kept that billet until the time I left in
1965, shortly after Capt. Reilly took command.
Another Version of the Typhoon of 1967
From Q.D. Stephen-Hassard
Our "Near Death" experience we had two days out of Yokosuka on our
return to Pearl Habor after 9 months in Viet Nam(Sept 1967). My
recollection of the "STORM" is still very vivid in my mind.
We were at general quarters and the ship was rolling in the excess of
45 degrees. We had has several engine failures due to severe
rolls causing air to be taken into our sea suction/cooling water which
shut down the condensers and the main engines. Talk about dire
straights. I was the OOD and had thought I'd be relieved
by LT Graham, the deck dept. head at 1600. I had the 1200-1600 watch
and
Graham was my scheduled relief, but he was too busy securing our gear
and
I don't know what else. I was OOD some 10 hours straight, then relieved
by
LTJG Steve New for two hours before I had to take the mid-watch. The SN
on
the port bridge wing was SN Bishoff and he yelled at about, I'd say,
1600-1700hrs when the wind began to exceeed 100 knots that the (new)
radar antenna had been carried away. It weighed about 150lbs and flew
like a leaf. Up to about 1530 it had looked like I might get relieved
before the storm hit, but the barometer on the bridge had gone off its
strip chart (it was a recording barometer
and the arm fell off when it reached the bottom of the chart) and we
began
to roll heavily. Before the radar got carried away, I could see about
two
thirds of the tyhoon's eye in the scope, then we lost it. Capt. Aubert
headed
the MAURY straight into the storm and he knew two days before, as we
left
Yokosuka where the storm was and that our heading/track would take us
directly
into it. Aubert was repeatedly was told by LT Al Herrlinger's
recommendations
to deviated south to avoid it, which were repeatedly denied by Capt.
Aubert.
The typhoon was a classic western Pacific tyhoon which followed the
text
book track up the east coast of Japan, so avoiding it would have been
easy.
As the situation worsened, Capt. Aubert came to the bridge and
the
helmsman was repeating the words that the "helm wasn't answering" at
which
point Capt. Aubert demanded a cup of coffee. I called his steward and
to
the absolute amazement of me and the bridge watch the steward soon
appeared
with a steaming cup of coffee (how he did it I'll never know, the way
we
were heaving about and the fact that we were on emergency power made
coffee
brewing at best difficult). Aubert took the cup of coffee and yelled at
the
helm to take a heading at which point I told the bridge, per Navy
protocol
"the captain has the bridge!" to which, to my shock, Aubert responded,
"I
DONOT!" At which point he put down his cup down on the bridge plotting
table
and it promptly tipped over on the deck!" making a large spill.
Suddenly
Aubert whirled around to give another command and he lost his footing,
mercifully
and cold cocked himself, breaking his ribs in the process. He was
carried
off the bridge to his cabin and he left us alone. Dr. Barnhouse, the
MAURY
physican confirmed the broken ribs. I believe Al Lipscher was on watch
as
OPS boss in CIC, but he was probably out on the bridge to see what was
going
on and gawk with the rest of us at the 50 foot waves. Talk about the
perfect
storm, this would definitely be a tale for the Weather Channel Storm
Stories.
Reyn DuBois told me atory from the engine room where he was on watch.
He
says they could tell the ship had, more than once, rolled past its
point
to capsize, but for what ever reason it did not. There are two reasons
at
least why it didn't capsize and these are that we were fully laden with
fuel
and two of our 32 ton sound boats had been left in Yokosuka for
repair
and possible use by our sister ship USS TANNER(AGS-15). The almighty
probably
had a hand in our salvation, too. I do not recall being frightened, nor
were
the others, we just did what we had been trained to do and then did
what
we could to meet the treacherous circumstances. Mercifully the storm
passed
quickly and by 220hrs it was pretty much history, at least the seas
seemd
calmer and we'd gotten headway again. I still see those mountainous
seas
and realize what a close call it really was. Aubert sent a flash
message before
he was hurt, asking for assistance, but I reacall all of us including
Lipscher,
who would have to send it out, that thinking, "who in the hell would
come
near us" (and that AFT, fleet tug, Aubert was trying to reach more than
likely
would have just tried to save itself, while laughing at us). Our rolls
were
such that I recall hanging onto the overhead and thinking that If I let
go
I'd fall through the bridge wing door into the foaming sea; we could
read
45 degrees plus on the bridge inclinometer. We all had life jackets on,
but I wonder now if they'd have done any good beyond giving the Navy a
few
bodies to recover. I should mention that LTJG Kirk Heilman was asked to
to
go on deck to pull the quick realeases to jettison the gasoline we
carried
on deck for the P1800 pumps and beach camp use. Kirk crawled out with
alife
line and got rid of the 55 gallon drums, I think per the Captains
request.
The gas wasn't much os a hazard in my opinion and what Kirk did was
extremely
dangerous in light of the boisterous seas and huge waves sweeping
the
deck. We lost all of our antennas and the ship was really scrubbed
clean from
the beating. Captain Aubert should have been court marshalled.
Article from the STARS AND STRIPES
November 2, 1959
By THURSTON MACAULEY, Staff Writer
Submitted By Chuck Schoen
USS MAURY AGS16 1958/1959
THE USS MAURY MAKES HISTORY IN THE BLACK SEA AND VISITS ODESSA, RUSSIA
AUTHOR JOSEPH CONRAD once wrote, "The sea never
changes and its works, for all the talk of men, are wrapped in
mystery". The U.S. Navy does not quite agree. The Navy holds that the
sea is ever changing, not
only its reefs and depths but also it physical boundries, the
coastlines. In an age of modern warfare, knowledge of those changes can
mean a great strategical
advantage. That is why the Navy is continually exploring what lies
beneath
the surface of the world's waters. In an effort to solve the centuries
old
ocean mysteries and to keep pace with these changes, the Navy maintains
special
crews who might well be called detectives of the deep. These are the
hydographers
and oceanographers. One such crew is assigned to the USS Maury.
Originally
named the USS Renate, the Maury was converted to a hydrgraphic survey
ship
at Norfolk and was commissioned in 1946. It was outfitted with modern
drafting
room, a print shop, photo lab and a helicopter flight deck. The Maury
first
joined the Pacific Fleet to survey Truk Atoll. In 1948 it began the
first
of several deployments to the Persian Gulf area and since 1952 it had
been
conducting special projects, usually operating about eight months of
the
year from its home port of New York. The Maury just recently completed
its
most recent survey work in the eastern Mediterranean and Black
Sea.
Commanding officer of the Maury is Capt. Roger W. Luther, of
Boston.
The ship's hydrogapher is Lt. Comdr. Russell H. Sullivan, of
Washington,
D.C.. He is assisted by four officers, 20 enlisted men and eight
scientists.
Sullivan explained that waters around the U.S. and U.S. possessions are
surveyed
by Coast and Geodetic Survey while the Navy has responsibility of the
rest
of the world. "Our Navy surveys are done at the request or with
the
approval of foreign governments," Sullivan said. "In the Black
Sea,
we did limited oceanography, such as water temperatures, taking samples
of
plankton--floating animal life in the water--and studying light
penetration.
In our continuous soundings, the greatest depth we recorded there was
1,180
fathoms, (7,080 feet)," he said. The Maury's photogrammatists use the
ship's
helicopter for aerial photography in charting coasts, rocks and
reefs.
The ship carries an LCM boat to land trucks and smaller vehicles for
shore
parties. Upwards of 15,000 soundings are made on the Maury to
complete
an average survey chart. During its recent operations in the
Black
Sea the Maury paid a call to the Russian port of Odessa. "It was
the
first time since World War II that an American naval ship stopped at a
Russian
port, and the first in history at Odessa", Luther said. "For the
men
of the Maury it was the highlight of their seven-month cruise."
"It
was a truly wonderful visit," Luther said. "The Russians showed
us
great hospitality. It was an outstanding contribution to
understanding
and peaceful relations between our two peoples." Our officers and
men
were entertained ashore by men of the Russian Navy. In return we
gave
a dinner on the ship for the Russians and two parties for Russian
children."
"We also had a number of Russian officers and Hydrographers aboard
Ship,"
oceanographer Sullivan said. "They showed great interest in our
equipment
and asked many questions." More than 1,500 Russians visited the
Maury
during its three-day stay in Odessa. Before going aboard they
received
a brochure, in Russian, giving them a brief history and description of
the
ship. The American sailors were enthusiastic about the
visit.
"The Russians were all outstandingly friendly to us," said Gerald
Decker,
aerographer's mate 2/C, from Philadelphia. "Besides two parties
given
for us at the Russian seamen's club, we walked freely around Odessa and
met
a lot of people." "Whereever we went people came up to greet
us.
In nearly every group there was at least someone who spoke English so
we
didn't need interpreters." "The prices were pretty steep there,"
said
Dario Piccolomini, boatswain's mate 1C, Leominster, Mass. "For
instance,
in a restaurant I was charged $1.75 for a little piece of
hamburger-type
meat with an egg on it." One sailor from the Maury made history
of
his own by becoming the first American sailor known to re-up in the
Soviet
Union. R. W. Seaburg, machinist mate 2/C, signed up for another
six-year
hitch while the ship was in Odessa.
From Ensign Ron Hill
I went aboard the Maury as an Ensign(Disbursing Officer, S-1 Ass't.
Div. Officer) in April 1969 just two days before deploying to Korea
from Pearl Harbor for her last mission. I recieved my orders to another
ship the night before we pulled back into Pearl Harbor in November.
Although I served aboard 4 more deploying units to WESPAC during my
career, the "Maury Maru" always holds a special place for me--I kinda
teared up as she left for Mare Island! For those that served on the
last deployment, you may be eligible for the new Korean Defense Service
Medal that has just been announced by DOD (details forthcoming from
SecNav).
From Gerald A. Dalferro
Some time in during the last cruise to South Korea(1969), we were
confronted by the North Korean Navy. This was less than a year sftrer
they captured the
Pueblo. We had a North Korean Destroyer off our stern with their 5"
guns manned
and pointing at us. We were lucky enough to have an Aircraft Carrier
close
at hand and they sent over a couple of fighter jets and that sent them
packing.
I have spoke to a High Level Communications Officer 30 years later and
he
said "that this Nation was ready to go to war on that one". Do any of
you
know anything about this situation?
From Jim Mason
"The waters around Vietnam were relatively uncharted and survey vessels
were dispatched to conduct hydrographic operations. During these
operations
in May 1967, a sound boat from the USS Maury was hit by enemy fire and
was
sinking. The USCGC Point Kennedy WPB 82320 went along side to give
damage
control assistance and simultaneously suppressed enemy fire while
extracting
both craft from this precarious position." Captain Aubert and the
CO
of the Kennedy had some heated discussions. A crewman from the Kennedy
went into the water with a mattress and saved the sound boat from
sinking. Captain Aubert told them even though they didn't do a good job
of protecting the boat
that we were still going to provide them with ice cream. The CO of the
Kennedy
told Captain Aubert what he could do with his ice Cream. It got so bad
that
Comnavforce Vietnam had to intervene. The only person injured on the
sound
boat was sitting on the can when the shell hit and got a splinter in
his
butt.....
From the PATHFINDER Newspaper
Vol.IV No. 1
USS MAURY (AGS16) May 1967
Contributed by Ltjg Dick Stephan-Hassard
SOUNDBOAT HIT BY VC !!
HIT BY HOSTILE FIRE USS MAURY (AGS-16)
AT SEA, 13 MAY 1967. A 52 -
FOOT 32 TON SOUND BOAT FROM THE HYDROGRAPHIC SURVEY SHIP,
USS MAURY AGS-16. WAS TAKEN UNDER HOSTILE FIRE NEAR THE CO
CHIEN RIVER ON 13 MAY
WHILE CONDUCTING CLOSE - INSHORE SURVEYING. STRUCK BELOW
THE
WATERLINE BY THE FIRST OF SEVERAL 57MM RECOILESS RIFLESHOTS. tHE
SOUNDBOAT
CREW IMMEDIATELY RETURNED FIRE WITH 50 CAL/MM. AS DID THE
FIRE
- SUPPORT ESCORT WPB KENNEDY WITH BOTH 50 CAL/MM AND 81 MM
HIGH
EXPLOSIVES. SOUNDBOAT OFFICER IN CHARGE LTJG PHIL LAMBERSON
OF
WARREN , OREGON ORDERED HIS SOUNDBOAT TO CLEAR THE AREA TO
SEAWARD
AND THE CREWMAEN BEGAN IMEDIATE DAMAGE CONTROL EFFEORTS TO PLUG THE
STARBOARD
BULKHEAD OF THE FORWARD BERTHING COMPARTMENT WHICH WAS FLOODING RAPIDLY
FROM
A 15 BY 20 INCH HOLE AT THE WATER LINE AND SEVERAL 3
INCH
FRAGMENT HOLES BELOW THE WATER LINE. DESPITE THEIR EFFORTS
TO
STOP THE FLOODING, WATER POURED INTO THE SOUNDBOAT AT A RATE OF
400
- 500 GALS PER MINUTE. fASTER THATN THE BOAT PUMPS COULD PUMP THE
WATER
OUT. AT THIS TIME THE COAST GUARD CUTTER POINT KENNEEDY HAD
SURPRESSED THE SHORE FIRE AND TOOK THE SOUNDBOAT ALONG SIDE TO BEGIN
ASSISTING THE SOUNDBOAT CREW WITH TWO SUBMERSIBLE PUMPS.
ADDITIONAL SHORING MATERIAL, AND A SALVAGE PUMP. mEAN WHILE
USS MAURY, UNDER THE COMMAND OF CAPTAIN G. A. AUBERT, PROCEDED AT
MAXIMUM SPEED TOWARD THE SINKING SOUNDBOAT FROM HER POSITION SOME
TWENTY - FIVE MILES TO THE NORTH. THE RIVER
MOUTH LST. HARNETT COUNTY, DISPATCHED STILL ANOTHER PUMP AND
,
WHICH TOGETHER WITH THE EFFORTS OF THE SOUNDBOAT CREW AND COAST
GUARDSMEN,
STOPPED THE FLOODING WITH ONLY A FOOT OF THE SOUNDBOAT BOW ABOVE THE
WATER. SHORTLY THEREAFTER, USS MAURY ARRIVED ON - SCENE AND
DEWATERING WAS COMPLETED WHILE THE SOUNDBOAT WAS SUPPORTED BY MAURY'S
LARGE AFTER BOOM. THERE WERE NO PERSONNEL CASUALTIES AND
LT. JAMES V. DUNN, MAURY'S HYDROGRAPHIC OFFICER WHO WAS ALSO
ABOARD THE SOUNDBOAT, CREDITED THE PROMPT CREW ACTION AND THE
ASSISTANCE EFFORTS OF THE POINT KENNEDY WITH SAVING OF AN - OTHERWISE
SUNKEN SOUNDBOAT. ATHOUGH SOUNDBOATS FROM FROM HYDROGRAPHIC
SURVEY SHIPS HAVE CONDUCTED CLOSE - INSHORE SURVEY RUNS OFF HOSTILE
SHORES. THIS IS THE FIRST TIME A MAJOR CASUALTY HAS BEEN
SUSTAINED ON HEAVY FIRE HAS BEEN RECIEVED.....
From ENS. Glen A. Bengson
I came aboard the Maury in April of 1968, fresh from OCS, and
communications school at New Port. Served as Communications Officer,
worked on the ship's newspaper. I arrived at Subic to meet the ship.
The Navy, bless them, had sent all my extra belongings to a
warehouse in Pearl, where it sat until
sat until we returned in October, so I had to get new gear. I boarded
the
Maury with my Ensign Bars in the wrong position, a predicament quickly
noted
by my fellow officers, we truly had a great crew. I remember that for
my
second cruise, April 1969, that the electricity had gone off during the
night,
unbeknownst to us, and I was barely able to get to the ship that
morning for
departure. A very eventful cruise that was, too. A bad accident in
Korea with
a vehicle. Followed by a Russian missile ship we were at GQ for a day.
A
picnic on the beach interrupted by terrible weather and waves and
another ship mate injured in a fall. The smell of squid hanging like
laundry in the Korean coastal villages. The South Korean single prop
plane firing rockets, which acted like crazy Fourth of July
fireworks (thank God), at the soundboats. And on both my cruises
returning to Pearl through the edges of typhoons. "The Perfect
Storm" gave a good feel for that experience. So it was good to see so
many at the re-union.
From ET3 Mike Thomas
I was an ET3 on the old girl during her last cruise, a Korean survey. I
was assigned to sound boat #1. Ens. Bill Hiable was the boat officer.
BM
Stubbs was the coxswain. Capt. Fidler was the skipper at the time.We
had
some terrific adventures while running survey lines in that sound
boat.
I remember we endured a major Typhoon on the crossing to Japan and a
diasterous
beach paty in Korea. Some sailor was injured badly during the party
because
someone else jumped off a rock onto him. Then a storm blew up and those
of
us on the beach had to make our way to the nearest port overland. Our
sound
boat was attacked by a Korean aircraft, because we were mistaken for a
North
Korean infiltrating the South. I always felt that Maury was sort
of
the last of the "Old Navy". She was an underarmed ship, tasked with an
independant steaming role, usually in hazardous waters.
I left the Navy in 1974, as an ET1, after six years of service. I got a
degree in English Literature from the University of Hawaii. Oddly
enough
I ended up becoming a cop, and I retired in 2000 after 24 years of
Police
work. I am now living in Reno, Neveda. I am currently the President of
the
Museum Association, at the National Automobile Museum, in Reno.
From SO-3 Mervin E. Deal
Maury Shipmate 1948 - 1949
I was stationed aboard the USS Maury during the 1948 - 49 trip to the
Persian Gulf. During that time, I thought Kuwait was a part of Saudi
Arabia. Shortly after we arrived there, the Ship's Photographer
was allowed to visit the "execution grounds". The ships newspaper then
had pictures in it of hands and feet hanging on a post and one body
with separated head. At the time I was a sonarman and assigned to
operate the fathometer on one of our soundboats. We left the ship on
Monday mornings and returned Friday evenings - running our sounding
lines and living on the boats. One Friday evening - no ship. We
could not contact Maury by voice radio, so I restowed the transmitter
and reciever and plugged in the hand key. When I contacted the ship
using Morse Code, they told me that they were on their way to Bahrain
Island to meet a supply ship, and arrived later than scheduled
and for us on our
four soundboats to stand fast and that they would return ASAP. I then
returned
our radio equipment and passed the word onto the other boats. At
another
time on a Monday morning, shortly after we left the ship, we were hit
with
a severe sandstorm - we couldnot see and our magnetic compass was
spinning
like a top. After a while we ran aground and set the storm out
there.
When the storm cleared, we were quite a distance from shore but
floating
since the storm had come in. We managed to start one engine and get to
a
civilian ship at the pier, where we waited for the Maury to
return. When our boat was lifted out of the water, it was found
that we had a piece of old cable wrapped around the prop shaft of our
engine so tight it would not turn. This is the reason we couldn't start
our other engine.
View from the Front: Vietnam
By the Deep, Fire
November 1966
Navymen manning hydrographic soundboats are normally more
concerned with measuring the depth of shallow offshore waters than
firing a machine gun at an enemy dug in on the beach. But a soundboat
crew from the USS Maury (AGS16) proved that they are at home in either
instance.
Soundboat
7 was running sounding
lines near Chu Lai, when she was taken under fire by automatic weapons
from the beach, about 150 yards away.
Crew members on the sound boat were quick to return the fire with small
arms. The coxswain swung the shallow-draft boat around to withdraw from
the
beach just as the second burst cut across the bow at deckhouse level.
Several
bullets struck the craft, one of which passed through a window and just
missed
a fathometer operator. Sound boat 7's crew silenced the enemy fire from
her 50 caliber machine gun.
The officer in charge of the soundboat was credited with his crew's
quick reaction in manning their stations and returning fire and for
holding damage to a minumum and averting casulties.
Reprinted with permission from All Hands Magazine, Inc.
and the Game Wardens of Vietnam Association, Inc.
Official Home of Task Force 116
From LTJG Thomas Kiander
1966 - 1967
I served aboard the USS Maury from 1966 to 1967. My rank was LTJG and I
was assigned to the Deck Division. From timte to time as we operated in
"Indian Country" I went aboard the sounding boats as second officer
aboard. My most notible memory is when our boat with LTJG Don Puccini
regular officer aboard were hit by hostile automatic gunfire. We
returned fire and retreated from the area. Even more clear in my memory
is SN Paul Brophy manning and returning fire from our 50 caliber
machine gun. He should have been recognized for his
actions that day.
From John F. Michler
1965 - 1967
I was 19 years young when I reported for duty aboard the USS Maury in
1965 and 21 years old when I returned to the world in 1967. I was
assigned to 1st
Division under Ltjg Tom Kiander. He was a great Officer and friend to
this
day. Roger P. Roberts is another Man I will never forget and would like
to
express my condolences to his family. Maury's Vietnam's survey
1965-66-67, I was assigned to the 1st Division deck force under the
command of Navy Lt. James Maxwell. A carreer Naval Officer. Lt. Maxwell
had no friends, if you said anything bad about the Navy he didn't like,
he would put you on report for insubordination. He would make you life
as miserable as possible. He was
a real dictator and a real *@!*&. I didnot know how to state
this
complaint fully as it would take too long to say everything, but there
is
one area I have failed to mention. I have AB Negative blood. Which is
less
than 3% of the population in short I became a very popular person. At
the
time I was in Vietnam there were many GI'S with AB Negitive blood but
only
nine were able to give blood, six were in the Navy stationed on ships
or
river craft and three more were in the AirForce. The rest were either
drug
addicts or had contracted various STD'S which prevented them from
giving blood.
I had no health problems that prevented me from donating blood. I
do
not remember the exact dates I was put in harms way because of my blood
type.
But I do remember the places and there were many, Hue, Dam Am Hai, Cu
Lai,
Batangan, Nha Trang, Cam Ron Bay, Phan Rang, Saigon River, Mekong
Delta,
Bassac River and An Thoi just to name a few. At Ch Lai we were under
fire
conducting servey operations in support of a US Marines beach
landing. I will never forget the Typhoon we were in or what I
would call the "Perfect Storm" O my God, talk about being in the eye of
the storm, the ship just started
coming apart, I was in sick bay some three weeks being treated for
injuries.
Phan Rang, Vietnam: I was sitting in the mess hall having lunch
when
our ship and squadron came under attack. Small arms fire, rockets,
mortars
and a scroll mine went off. I was blown up to the top of the hatch and
hit
my head and was injured and bleeding and fell down injuring my left
ankle.
That was January 20, 1966. I will never forget that date. I wanted my
Purple
Heart given to me immediatley. Lt. James Maxwell and the Navy Brass
denied
me. I was told that my injuries and actions were not consistent with
the
Navy/Marine Corps guidlines to be awarded the Purple Heart.
From Kenn Ritza
After four years of fleet duty, I used the SCORE program and
cross-rated from a Fleet rating DM2 to a Seabee rating of EA2, so
I could get off the ships and become part of the ground action in
Vietnam and still be a part
of the Navy. My first assignment after cross rating was to the
USS
Maury(August 1966 to January 1968) as part of " V" Division. In the
fall of
'66' we surveyed the coastal water of the Kwajalein Atoll at the
request of
the Vandenburg AFB. We had to find out where the ocean was deep enough
to
prevent the Russians from retrieving any test missiles sent down range
from
California. After Captain Aubert put us through the "STORM", the
MAury
spent 1967 surveying the waters off Vietnam. In May of '67', I made EA1
and
the XO at the time CDR Lang, made me Chief Master At Arms, because the
ship
was too short-handed of Chiefs to waste one as CMAA. Shortly
after
we returned to Pearl, I left the ship to join NMBC3, a SeaBee Battalion
in
Vietnam at Hue. Later got another Vietnam deployment to Da Nang.
I
finally retireed as an EACS. My carreer ended up with two years in the
Army
during the Korean War(1952-54) and Later, 18 years(1962-80) with the
Navy-four
years with the fleet and 14 with the Sea Bees
From Dick Payne
The USS Maury went through the eye of that hurricane, named Carol, off
the shores of New England in Aug/Sept, 1955. That was quite
exciting.
I was a 3rd/2nd class Hospital Corspman. I was in charge of
safety/sanitation so I used to give many of the First Aid Classes and
check various departments and compartments of the ship. After fifty
years I do not remember the names of many of my fellow shipmates but do
remember many good and interesting times.
From Donald Monson, Captain, USN(RET)
On the 31st of January , 1968 I assumed command of the Maury. The
ship was still in the shipyard drydock, but was due out in two weeks.
When
the overhaul was completed, the dry dock was flooded and we prepared
for
our first post-overhaul sea trials. With a harbor pilot aboard
and
tugs to help, we moved away from the pier. As soon as we were fair to
the
channel between Ford Island and the shipyard, the harbor pilot
scrambled
down the Jacobs ladder into the pilot boat. The lines to the two tugs
were
cast off and we were on our own. At that moment, I experienced a
feeling
very much like I felt on my very first solo flight twenty-seven years
earlier. As soon as the port lookout reported pilot boat clear, I
cleared my throat to make sure my voice wouldn't squeak and called for
all engines ahead one third. I think I carried it off okey. If the
other members of the bridge team
recognized any nervousness on my part, they were nice enough not to let
on.
All my ship-handling experience up to that time had been on
forty-thousand ton aircraft carriers. Maury's displacement was just
under seven thousand tons. Yet, in a remarkably brief period. I began
to realize that the handling characteristics were quite similar. I knew
I was going to love this job. As we proceeded outbound, on the
starboard side of the channel, I recieved a call from Main Engine
Control. Lt. Ken Tate, the Chief Engineer, was on the line. He said
there was trouble with one of our two main engines and he
would have to shut it down and lock one of our two main shafts. Not an
immediate
problem as long as the other engine kept running. We were committed to
continue
out the channel because turning around in that limited space was out of
the
question. I decided we would go about ten miles past the entrance buoy,
while
continuing to test the other elements of the ship's systems, then
return
to port. We remained in the off-shore operating area for about
two
hours. I then sent a message to Port Control requesting permission to
enter
port, informing them that I would be operating on one screw and
requested
tugs to meet us early in the channel. Port Control acknowledged my
request
and cleared us into port. Meanwhile, a heavy afternoon rain
squall
had moved between our position and the entrance channel. Visiblity soon
decreased
to zero in driving rain. Here I was on my first trip back into my
homeport,
operating on one engine, with no visability . I had to rely on the
radar
piloting team in the Combat Information Center to line us up in the
channel.
They did a perfect job. When the rain subsided, and visibility
increased,
we were in the center of the channel, lined up on the range. The tugs
were
waiting to escort us in, to keep us where we had some water under our
keel
in case we lost the other engine. All in all, it was an exciting
but
rewarding day. I gained some much needed confidence in my ability to
handel
a ship I had never been on before, not even as a passenger. More
importantly,
I had acquired a great deal of respect for, and confidence in the
bridge
team and Lt. Tate's engineering gang. In the months ahead, my initial
confidence
in Maury's crew, both officers and men proved to be well founded.
From William Beaulieu RD3
I was on Soundboat #1 when the Maury hit a Pinicle in the Persian Gulf
on 17 January 1952. We were recalled to the Maury and was fitted
with a Radar Reflector and plotted the area for two days. I could
look down and see the top of the Pinicle which was about 13 - 15 feet
below sea level. The ironic thing about this event is that the
Maury caught a lot of "Hell" from home base, State Side. They
said "you're supposed to find them, not run over them."
When Maury returned to drydock, in the Brooklyn Naval Yard in
May, I went down in the drydock under the Maury and found the sonar
head had a little damage and the hull had visable scrappings...
From Tom(Doc) Williams HM2
I was aboard for
three years
from November 59 through June 82. In some of the comments written by
"Walker",
he mentioned about the Laotion Crisis where Maury sent here helocopter
and
some of her crew and myself with medical supplies to Non Khai,
Thailand. This
was just across the Mekong River from Vienteine, Laos where, the Pathet
Lao
were over running the City of Vienteine (also the Capital). While in
Non
Khai, I treated some of the caualties who were fortunate to have
crossed the
Mekong River in escaping the war. We returned from our mission with 5
Embassy
Personnel who were rescued from the fighting. A US Army Outpost at
Udorn,
Thailand was our imediate LZ on the way to and from Non Khai, Thailand.
We
stayed there a few days during the mission. Walker also mentions a
Corpsman getting aboard the helocopter at Bangkok, who was carrying a
Thompson machine gun (that was me).
From Paul Sherburne ETN3P1
I joined the ship in November of 1958 as an ET following training at
Great Lakes. The ship was at the Beth Steel Yards in Cony Island, NY.
Her Home Port
Brooklyn Navy Yard. Late 1958 we made a shakedown cruise to Cuba, then
returned
to Brooklyn. Early in 1959 we departed for a 10 month cruise to the
Eastern
Mediterranian including a side trip to Odessa, Russia, in October 1959.
We
returned to Brooklyn and were reassigned to Pearl Harbor as our new
Homeport.
Made that trip and then departed for Thailand. Completed a rough survey
of
the Gulf and then returned to Pearl. Six weeks later I departed Maury
for
Treasure Island, California for discharge (July 1960). I was discharged
from
the Navy as an ETR3P1.
From Ltjg Richard Wilcox
1951 to 1954
After a brief training session at the Navy Hydrographic Office,
I reported aboard the Maury at Norfolk, Va. on September of 1951. I
immediately learned that the ship was scheduled to leave October 11th
for a lengthy cruise to the Persian Gulf. We were accompanied on the
cruise by the USS Allegheny and the USS Stallion which were much
smaller fleet tugs only 143 feet in length.
We had to refuel them several times while crossing the Atlantic and
they
had a rough go of it in bad weather. Cmdr C.J. Heath was our Captain
and
he was very hard driving but also very competent. He kept all hands on
their
toes and thus was not well liked. In retrospect I see he created a
focal
point to hold long and boring cruises together. Each officer was to
carry
a notebook at all times and we were expected to write down each time he
found
something that needed to be corrected. I was a freshly minted
Ensign
from NROTC at teh University of Missouri and was assigned to the
operation of Sound Boat 3 when we reached the Gulf. I had a fine crew
on the boat and a coxswain who saved my butt on several occasions. The
independant duty, which
at one time kept us away from Maury for 23 days, was much to My liking.
My
reconds indicate that SB-3 sounded about 1,450 miles at 8 miles per
hour taking
depth soundings every 20 seconds and location fixes every three
minutes. One
of our more exciting events occurred when they had us sounding at night
in
the reef infested waters. We plowed into a big reef and it was a tough
go
for a while but we finally got off the reef and returned to the ship
with a very badly damaged SB-3. After that they called off night
soundings for the boats. We worked 7 days a week and on one occassion,
Cmdr Heath flew out in the helicopter to make sure we were working on
Sunday. The areas we worked were barren and I didn't see the one tree
they say existed. At that time there were no satelittes and the only
communication with the rest of the world was a 2 page paper out on the
Maury
. We were glad to leave
the Gulf on April 11th and after brief stops in Naples
, Monaco and Gibralter we arrived
back at Norfolk on April 30, 1952.
After a brief stay in Norfolk, the ship proceeded to the Brooklyn Navy
Yard where it went into drydock for the hot summer. Our new Captain,
Cmdr
C.D. Farwell reported aboard at this time. He proved easier going than
Cmdr
Heath, but every bit as competent and was well liked by the Officers.
For
the next years until my departure in august of 1954 the ship worked the
East
Coast as far North as Nova Scotia and as far South as Puerto Rico. We
used
an electronic navigation sustem called Lorac. To maintain the exact
position
of the Maury while sounding. This involved the extablishment of three
transmitting
stations at each new location and calibration of the positioning
system.
I and three very sharp ET's were given training in the Lorac System and
took
over from the civilians who had been doing the job. We put together 12
separate
installations for over 14 months. The staffing, set up and maintenance
of
the shore stations was an all hands effort. In Puerto Rico we
were
able to dock the ship and load the stations on trucks. In other cases,
we
had to use landing craft or helicopters to get the equipment ashore.
Everyone
from the supply clerks to the boom operators made the whole show go
smoothly.
Before leaving the ship, I prepaired an11 chapter manual covering all
aspects
of theses operations for those who would follow. While at sea, my only
job
was to make sure the Lorac System kept running and accurately
calibrated.
The Captain gave me the the code name of "Mr Gismo". To calibrate the
Lorac,
I would put the Lorac reciever in one of our large helicopters and fly
a
big circle around the 3 transmitting towers and then back to an
antenna
on the Maury. On one such trip, in Nova Scotia, the helicopter engine
blew
up and we crashed landed in some pine trees on a small island.
Fortunately,
no one was hurt. We put the reciever on one of our two small Bell
helicopters
to finish the calibration. Near the end of my stay on the Maury, Cmdr
Farwell
was replaced by Cmdr F.W. Brooks. My first real encounter with him was
when
I went to his cabin in need of an urgent decision about off loading the
Lorac
Stations. He stopped my discription of the problem in midstream to
point
out that I had on a non-regulation belt buckle. He very quickly
alienated
all the Offficers by letting them know that they were there to follow
orders
and not to think. From there on out, everyone let him make mistake
after
mistake. I was glad to have had to put up with him for only a brief
period.
From Ltjg Bob Wells
In the Memories Department, Dick
Stephen-Hassard's long piece on "Typhoon Ruth" was great! I too
was on the bridge and in CIC for what seemed like two days straight. I
too witnessed Aubert knocking himself out while I was swinging from the
overhead pipes like a khaki clad inclinometer, to keep from falling out
the lee hatch and into the mist. The linoleum on the bridge deck was so
slick, it was like being on a skating rink,
sans skates! The ET's had the radar tracking the storm for days and we
could
have missed it by miles, yet Aubert managed to steer us dead through
the
NE quadrant ( THE MOST DANGEROUS PLACE TO BE !!!!).
We were dead in the water, with the starboard beam
broad into the waves, and the old flat bottomed tub would body surf
down the face of the waves and then snap roll when it hit the trough.
That's when the radar dish was completeing a clockwise rotation that
scooped full of gale during a roll. The dish disappeared straight out
into the storm. IT DID NOT FALL!! In spite of its wait, it flew
like a Frisbee. The Number One hatch cover
was coming loose and we were taking on water. Shoring details were
deployed.
K-Rations were eaten on our duty stations for GQ. What a zoo! At least
from
the bridge I could see what was happening, heaven forbid what it must
have
felt like below decks. Like riding the "Vomit Comet" that the
astronauts
train in for weighlessness?
I was on the bridge and in CIC during Captain
Monson's initial sea trial. what a difference from Aubert! Don was so
cool. One could only imagine Aubert loosing a screw during a Pearl
approach. Wait, that wasn't supposed to be a jolk. HA HA! Aubert had a
screw loose coming up through the
ranks as a "Mustang" . Dick was right, George should have been
Court
Marshalled for any one of many "episodes". BUT, then we wouldn't
have
all these 'sea stories' !!!
MM2 Robert Holloman
During my three years aboard Maury from 1957 to 1960 there are so many
fond
memories that stand out, it is hard to put them all in such a short
space!
Here are a couple.
While surveying off the coast of
Turkey,
we were using a helocopter to set up a beach station on top of a
mountain.
As the bird lifted off , something went very wrong and the bird went
for
a swim! No more bird. But the crew was safe. Then they hired Turks with
a
donkey's to carry the equipment to the top of the mountain. Now don't
tell
me that those Turks are not a sturdy bunch!
While surveying in the Gulf of Siam, we had a
shipmate
from Greenwich Village, N.Y. go AWOL! We were at anchor and had a
beach
party that afternoon. Well that night the "Beatnik" that's what
we
called him, went overboard with two life preservers and swam to shore!
Next
morning a search party including a helocopter and ground crew found him
in
a native village living it up! Never did find out what became of
him!
Good Luck Mate's
SFM3 Jim McConnell, 1960 - 1963
We were on our way back from Tokyo in 1961, on a train somewhere around
Kyoto, I fell asleep, Charley Howe ,Jerry Gall and several other
shipmates moved to the back of the train. I woke up when the train
stopped, saw no one and jumped up almost knocking some poor old lady
over, ran off the train. Which the guys didn't expect me to do, and
they almost lost me there as I became fully awake and I just made it
back on the train. I cussed them and didn't talk to them for several
weeks. But all was forgiven, all around. I also recall the wonderful
beach parties we had in Thailand. Its amazing how much the public
now pays to go to all those places. I also remember the death's of
Tubbs in the shaft alley and Smitty at one of the beach parties. So it
is fitting to say that our voyages on the Maury were filled with the
adventures of fay away places, the tedium of getting there, laughter
and sadness and most of all growth in my/our personal lives.. We were
all changed and maybe a little transformed by our time on Maury.
Meanwhile,
Shipmates
"Keep on Steaming"

MR2 Don Wasserman, 1959-1962
This is a "LITTLE
CORRECTION" from Gary Stocks's recollection of crossing the
Equator..........
The Polywogs were told they had one day to harass the Shellbacks
and they could fly the Skull and Crossbones upside down from the mast
that they would not have to be iniated. Well we flew the Skull
and Crossbones and a pair of ladies bloomers from the mast, but we
didn't stop there. We kidnapped the Chief Corpsman and the Master
At Arms (Not the Chaplain) put them in straight jackets and locked them
in the isolation ward. I don't remeber any officers being involved but
I do remember going before the Captain, getting a royal ****chewing and
the crew being told any more such shenanigans and we would not cross
the Equator. We were made to go on a cockroach hut in the bilges,
(fresh air blowers were turned off) talk about a hot time on the old
ship. My "Summons" by the way had 9 asterichs accross the top(10) swats
for each. They also made up a second Summons for me because they
thought I would find and steal the 1st one. I don't know if all the
swats were administered but , I was black and blue and yellow for quite
awhile. We also sneaked into the Chiefs Quarters and put some pills
into their drinks to make them pee a different color and while there we
snacked on their pickled eggs.
I also remember the time in Subic Bay
when Boatswains Mate 3rd Class Neil took some of our Marines out scuba
diving in a LCPR and with the ramp down goosed the throttle in forward
instead of in reverse and sank the boat.
PC3 Kenneth Sample 1962-1963
I was a fairly typical 2X6 Navy Reservist who came to Maury
right out of high school. I "failed" a sub pressure test, got bounced
from sub schooland. That is how my next stop turned out to be SERVPAC.
The
Navy was just about perfect in the terms of growing up real fast. Let
me tell you when the "Light" came on as far as my future was concerned.
My first year (1960) I was in second division. Anyway, I was standing
port lookout (on the bridge for all you engineering types) and got into
a discussion with ENS_________. Very quickly I realized the only thing
he had on me was a position (an officer) and a degree (I was not
in "college" type highschool). From that moment on I started
considering college as a real possibility in terms of gaining upward
social and economic mobility. Even though I made PC3 geting out in
1962, I realized that college was something I had to consider.
A few years later I was back on active duty as
a 2nd LT thanks to that college degree and Senior ROTC. Funny thing, in
1968-1969 I was stationed with an MACV advisory 16 man medical team on
the Camau Penninsula(Vietnam)--only a few miles from where Maury was
doing survey work. I never knew it until reading some postings on this
Maury Web Site.
To sum everything up, I had 34 years combined
military active duty(ten years) and reserve(24 years) of service. Of
all those experiences, my Maury years are the most memorable.
Thankyou
Navy!!!

Ray Vidal 1955-1956
Hello shipmates of the Maury. In August of 1954 I joined the
Navy against my mothers wishes as my brother had returned from Korea in
1952 and my mother was worried that the war could flair up again and
she had prayed my oldest brother home from the Marine Corps in 1945. I
was in Boot Camp at Bainbridge, Maryland when the Navy was
notified that my Mother had had a heart atack and that I was
allowed 10 days's emergency leave. Mom servived that attack and I
returned to camp. I graduated and was sent to serve aboard the USS
Staten Island AGB5 as a Fireman Apprentice. At that time she was in
Bethleham Steel Dry Dock. Fter leaving there we were in a storm in the
North Atlantic in which I got violently sick and could not stand any
watches which were assigned to me, as I couldn't even get out of
my rack. I remained in my rack several days until we had road out
the storm which took several weeks. Upon returning to our Home Port of
Charleston, Mass. There waited unbekknown to me a replacement that the
the Captain had requested for me, because of how sick I became at sea.
My replacement was a Shipfitter 3rd Class. that had asked for a swap to
be closer to his home in Boston, Mass.
So I was sent to his hip, the USS Briarius
AR12 which was homeported in Norfolk, Virginia. This repair ship did
not leave porrt very often and they thought it might be a good ship for
me to go to. After I went aboard I was asked why I had come aboard by
some shipmates as they said "it was going out of commission" and
they were already transferring the crew to other duty stations. I was
assigned to the shipfitter shop and was working on a ship tied up along
side, when the ships yeoman came to me and asked if I was Ray Vidal. I
said yes and he asked me to go with him as we returned aboard the
Briareus. He told me that they had recieved a telegram from the Red
Cross saying that my Mother was dying and I was to get home as soon as
possible and to go back to my berthing compartment and clean up and go
on emergency leave and that he would go back to his office and prepair
my leave papers. We were tied up at the piers in the Norfolk
Naval Ship Yards and were approximately a mile from the Main
Gate, and I realized I had no money to get home to Buffalo, New York. I
asked the Marine at the gate if he had any ideas what I could do
and he suggested that I go to the Air Station and told me a bus
was going to the Air Station was entering the gate and IO got on it and
went to the operations desk and asked the chief if he could get me on a
flight to Niagra Falls Naval Air Station as I was on Emergecy
Leave and have no money. He put me on a Marine
Transport going there but had to make two stops, one at Lakehurst
, NJ and Quonset Point, RI. I was told that the flight going to
Niagra Falls was cancelled and would not leave until the next
day. I left my ship at approximately 11 am and it was getting close to
6 pm and the operations officer there told me to go to the Red Cross
Field Office which was a bout a half mile from there and that they
woudl give me some monety to get home. I arrived there and found they
were closed and I walked back and was told that there was someone there
24 hours a day. I went back and pounded on the door and woke up the Red
Cross worked. He yelled at me and questioned why I hadn't got the money
in Norfolk and wxplained that I was mixed up apperently having a
nervous breakdown and he wouldn't lone me any money until he verified I
hadn't recieved any money from my dispersing office or Norfolk
Red Cross Office. He was on the phone and trying to get hold of someone
aboard my ship to verify I hadn't recieved any monet from
them and had done the same ting to the Red Cross Office in Norfolk.
After several hours of phone calls, he loaned me $80 and called the
airport in Providence and found out that I had missed a flight to
Buffalo and the next flight wasn't leaving until 11:30 PM..
When I arived home my family was all gathered
at my Mom's house and i had just missed seeing her by an hour. If you
can imagine I had a nervous breakdown as I never had before or since.
After returning from my Emergency Leave I was standing in the line at
the Mess Hall waiting to be paid as thats where dispersing paid us. I
got my pay and recieved $5 dollars and was told that was for health and
welfare or something like that because I had to pay the red Cross back.
I thought I was recieving $89 dollars or there abouts as an FA. Anyway,
I remember getting the $5 I didn't have any money to go ashore when I
had liberty even though I didn't care to as I was a pretty sick kid.
This all happened to me in May of 1955. After that I was a very mixed
up kid who was suffering from depression and did not get any treatment
for it. I medicated myself with alcohol and became addicted to it.
One day as I was thinking of taking my own life while on restriction
for returning to the Maury for being a couple of hours late. We
anchored out from an island, I can't remember where, a friend
Jerry Moran from Philadelphia, PA and I were sitting on the lifeline
outside the carpenter's shop, at this time I was serving on the USS
Maury and the movies were being shown and as a restricted person, I had
to report to the Master at Arms to police the movie area after the
movies. The next thing I remember I was in sick bay and it was the next
day. I was told that I had jumped over the side and refused to
get into the lifeboat and did so many things I can't remember it all
and really didn't want too.
I was told that i should have gotten a Hardship
discharge when my Mother died, but I din't know I could do anything . I
was very sick but remained in the Navy until November 1957 when I was
dicharged for being late returning from a 72 hour liberty and was given
a General Discharge under Honorable Conditiions. They say I just
couldn't adjust to Military Life. This after Three Years and three
months in they Navy. I can't believe that no one in the Navy was able
to see that I was a very sick kid after my Mom had passed away. I break
down every time I pay my rent and think about my tiome in the Navy when
I suffered fom depression and never recieved any treatment for it. I
tried, God only knows I treid to be a good kid.
Please if you served with me, please contact
me at Raydoda@aol.com
From Ron Milam AD-J3.8 HC-7 Det 108 & Det
113 (1-69 to 7-70)
I have
pulled the following from my log book and some hand written
notes. My dates may be off by a day or two. I can give you some
information on the Korean Detachment. I was the co-pilot on theat
detachment from September 19, 1969 to October 23, 1969.. I think we
flew aboard the USS Maury in Yokosuka and disembarked from there also.
The mission was supposed to support the
breakdown of a US Navy Communication Site on an island off the DMZ
called Ulongdo. I tried to verify the spelling and found several
spellings. My understanding was the US and South Korea were concerned
that the North Koreans would invade them once winter set in as the
North Koreans tended to get more active off the DMZ that time of year.
I think they did it yearly, but don't know for sure. I remember that
the South Koreans were really nervous about any activity in the area
and their jets made a run on the ship just as we were coming aboard. I
don't remember if they actually fired or were called off. I know the
radioman was excited and warned us when we were making our approach. We
flew a UH-34D, Bruno 148821.
We flew off the USS Maury, (AGS-16). It was an
oceanography ship making maps. We would use our belly hoist to carry
the building materials and equipment..
Sadley, the pilot in command was Donny Allen who died around 1993
or so. Unfortunately that is all I can remember. It was a fun
cruise......
From CD3 Jim Jeffers
On one cold (slightly above freezing) January or early February
morning in 1958, Pappy Martens and I went onto the pier to rinse off
the vechicles we had parked there. I think we had been directed to do
so by Ens. Schlapkohl. Martens was using a long handled brush or a mop
to lossen any mud and I was manning a 1" fire booster hose with a
considerable amount of water pressure. We had finished washing
the jeep, inside and out, and just as I was flushing on side of the
truck, Captain Bampton stepped out from behind the truck and into the
path of water from my hose. He was thoroughly drenched. I thought he
would probably explode but he simply said, "Get that jeep dried
out by the time I get back. I have a meeting to attend." He went back
aboard and changed clothes then returned and I drove him to his meeting
in the thouroughly dry jeep and he never, either then or later,
mentioned that incident to me.
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