Editor's Note: This piece was sent to me by a friend via e-mail. And this piece is by an Unknown Author. I found I couldn't copy and paste the pictures, so I had to adjust some things, and since this piece wasn't intended to be an article, it was a bit disjointed, so I've had to paraphrase, add content and adjust some of it for readability, but I can claim very little to this touching piece.
It will become obvious this was originally written some years ago. All the Doolittle Raiders have now passed. The last Doolittle Raider was a Dayton Ohio boy, Richard Eugene Cole, Doolittle's co-pilot, who died on April 9, 2019. He was 103 years old. America is passing away along with it's heroes. I saw the movies discussed here and I still find them emotional, along with The Longest Day and I've just again watched Band of Brothers. Even after all these years I'm still moved at the courage and sacrifice these men made.
My father was in seven major invasions, an uncle had his ship blown out from under him by a Kamikaze, and another fought in WWII and Korea. After Korea he was never the same.
With the understanding this is the work of the Unknown Author - This Was America. RK
Unfortunately today's children will never be taught history of WWII. During the 3-1/2 years of World War II that started with the Japanese bombing of Pearl Harbor in December of 1941 and ended with the surrender of Germany and Japan in 1945, an event that "woke" a sleeping giant, the one Admiral so feared saying:
“I fear all we have done is awaken a sleeping giant and fill him with terrible resolve.”
His fear was justified, and here's what, "We the People of the U.S.A.", produced to combat both Germany and Japan, the two greatest military powers in the world of that day:
- 22 aircraft carriers
- 8 battleships
- 48 cruisers
- 349 destroyers
- 420 destroyer escorts
- 203 submarines
- 34 million tons of merchant ships
- 100,000 fighter aircraft
- 98,000 bombers
- 24,000 transport aircraft
- 58,000 training aircraft
- 93,000 tanks
- 257,000 artillery pieces
- 105,000 mortars
- 3,000,000 machine guns and
- 2,500,000 military trucks
We put 16.1 million men in uniform in the various armed services, invaded Africa, invaded Sicily and Italy, won the battle for the Atlantic, planned and executed D-Day, marched across the Pacific and Europe, developed the atomic bomb and, ultimately, conquered Japan and Germany. It’s amazing what America did in those days.
Many of you already know the story of Jimmy Doolittle's raid on Japan, but for those who are sketchy on it, here's the story, and finally, the update on those heroes.
THE FINAL TOAST
The text below references the movie “Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo. ”There is a second film made in 1944 that details the “show” trials of the 11 airmen that were captured & tortured by the Japanese titled “The Purple Heart.” Three were executed as war criminals, a fourth died in captivity.
They bombed Tokyo 78 years ago. They once were among the most universally admired and revered men in the United States. There were 80 of the Raiders in April 1942, when they carried out one of the most courageous and heart-stirring military operations in this nation's history. The mere mention of their unit's name, in those years, would bring tears to the eyes of grateful Americans.
Now only none survive.
After Japan's sneak attack on Pearl Harbor, with the United States reeling and wounded, something dramatic was needed to turn the war effort around. Even though there were no friendly airfields close enough to Japan for the United States to launch a retaliation, a daring plan was devised. Sixteen B-25s were modified so that they could take off from the deck of an air-craft carrier.
This had never before been tried -- sending such big, heavy bombers from a carrier.
The 16 five-man crews, under the command of Lt. Col. James Doolittle,who himself flew the lead plane off the USS Hornet,knew that they would not be able to return to the carrier. They would have to hit Japan and then hope to make it to China for a safe landing.
But on the day of the raid, the Japanese military caught wind of the plan. The Raiders were told that they would have to take off from much farther out in the Pacific Ocean than they had counted on. They were told that because of this they would not have enough fuel to make it to safety.And those men went anyway.
They bombed Tokyo and then flew as far as they could. Four planes crash-landed; 11 more crews bailed out, and three of the Raiders died. Eight more were captured; three were executed. Another died of starvation in a Japanese prison camp. One crew made it to Russia .The Doolittle Raiders sent a message from the United States to its enemies,and to the rest of the world: We will fight. And, no matter what it takes, we will win.
Of the 80 Raiders, 62 survived the war. They were celebrated as national heroes,models of bravery. Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer produced a motion picture based on the raid; "Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo," starring Spencer Tracy and Van Johnson, was a patriotic and emotional box office hit, and the phrase became part of the national lexicon.In the movie-theater previews for the film, MGM proclaimed that it was presenting the story........"with supreme pride".
Beginning in 1946, the surviving Raiders have held a reunion each April, to commemorate the mission. The reunion is in a different city each year. In 1959, the city of Tucson, Arizona, as a gesture of respect and gratitude, presented the Doolittle Raiders with a set of 80 silver goblets. Each goblet was engraved with the name of a Raider.
Every year, a wooden display case bearing all 80 goblets is transported to the re-union city. Each time a Raider passes away, his goblet is turned upside down in the case at the next reunion, as his old friends bear solemn witness. Also in the wooden case is a bottle of 1896 Hennessy Very Special cognac. The year is not happenstance: 1896 was when Jimmy Doolittle was born.
There has always been a plan: When there are only two surviving Raiders,they would open the bottle, at last drink from it,and toast their comrades who preceded them in death. As 2013 began, there were five living Raiders; then, in February, Tom Griffin passed away at age 96.
What a man he was. After bailing out of his plane over a mountainous Chinese forest after the Tokyo raid, he became ill with malaria,and almost died. When he recovered, he was sent to Europe to fly more combat missions. He was shot down, captured, and spent 22 months in a German prisoner of war camp.
The selflessness of these men, the sheer guts!
There was a passage in the Cincinnati Enquirer obituary for Mr. Griffin that, on the surface,had nothing to do with the war, but that was emblematic of the depth of his sense of duty and devotion: "When his wife became ill and needed to go into a nursing home, he visited her every day. He walked from his house to the nursing home, fed his wife, and at the end of the day brought home her clothes. At night, he washed and ironed her clothes. Then he walked them up to her room the next morning. He did that for three years until her death in 2005."
So now, out of the original 80, only four Raiders remain: Dick Cole (Doolittle's co-pilot on the Tokyo raid), Robert Hite, Edward Saylor and David Thatcher. All are in their 90s. They have decided that there are too few of them for the public reunions to continue.The events in Fort Walton Beach marked the end. It has come full circle; Florida 's nearby Eglin Field was where the Raiders trained in secrecy for the Tokyo mission.The town planned to do all it can to honor the men: a six-day celebration of their valor,including luncheons, a dinner and a parade.
Do the men ever wonder if those of us for whom they helped save the country have tended to it in a way that is worthy of their sacrifice?They don't talk about that, at least not around other people.But if you find yourself near Fort Walton Beach this week ,and if you should encounter any of the Raiders,you might want to offer them a word of thanks.I can tell you from first hand observation that they appreciate hearing that they are remembered.The men have decided that after this final public reunion they will wait until a later date --sometime this year -- to get together once more, informally and in absolute privacy. That is when they will open the bottle of brandy.
The years are flowing by too swiftly now; they are not going to wait until there are only two of them. They will fill the four remaining upturned goblets.
And raise them in a toast to those who are gone.