USS Hollister
DD 788
(Gearing Class)
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Subject: Re: Hollister Date: Wed, 17 Nov 1999 23:29:12 -0800 From: Ted Booth [email protected] To: Destroyers Online Ted Booth, U.S.S. Hollister, 1972-75 [email protected] Daniel Parker�s essay on the Hollister�s experiences in Vietnam in a newsletter prompted me to write about my own recollection of the events. I was a seaman in the Deck Division at the time. My GQ station was as one of two forward lookouts who stood atop the bridge, just in front of the fire-control radar mount. From this position I and my station-mate, Leonard Brisette, had surveillance of all visible surface action in a 300 degree arc. In addition we had the ability to see and hear all the commands issued by the Captain from both bridge wings and much of what was said by the other officers and crew members from inside the bridge. What took place was extremely interesting. First of all, on the evening of August 8, 1972, the Hollister was already operating north of the DMZ, not too far from Haiphong Harbor. During the preceding few weeks the ship had been crossing the DMZ after dark, carrying out nighttime operations initially designed to entice North Vietnamese radars to illuminate the ship so that our secret, recently installed, first-of-its-kind, Shrike missile system could be employed to take out the site. After two or three successful operations, they got wise and refused to radiate when our radio call name, �Ski Jump�, was broadcast over the airwaves. Following that our mission turned to shelling fuel and ammo dumps, etc., during high-speed maneuvers with several other ships. The Hollister crew saw more action in those first three or so weeks than during the rest of the entire cruise. We had finished our night�s task, secured GQ and had begun to head south at about 2:00 am on the 9th. Hardly had we bunked down when the Capt. announced over the 1MC, that we had been given a high priority assignment and were to proceed south at flank speed. Before dawn the crew was re-awakened to eat and prepare for the mission. Our task was to take out two large ammunition barges that were being sent to re-arm coastal shore batteries. We arrived on station near the island of Hon Me. The Hollister was to stand off and provide cover fire while two newer destroyers went in to take out the barges. All three ships commenced zig-zagging and raced toward the targets. Soon the island and then the coast came into sight. As forward lookouts, Brisette and I scanned the horizon closely, trying make the first visual sighting of the barges. Splash!, about 100 yards off the port bow. Within seconds we were surrounded by the rising plumes of detonating shells. The underwater explosions sent up showers of spray which often landed on deck as the ship swiftly tore past. Our 5/38's opened up, returning with rapid, continuous fire at the small flashes visible from both the shore and the island. Acrid yellow smoke and bits of half-burned wadding stung our eyes and faces. Closer to shore, just the masts and a vague outline were all that was visible of the two boats we were accompanying. So heavy was the shellfire around them that they resembled ghosts. Hon Me Island, a rugged, densely-covered mountain rising from the sea, seemed alive with the flashes of shore battery fire, interspersed with explosions from our return fire. Cliffs lining the North Vietnamese coast contained still more guns, providing a veritable hail of steel. In the strait between the island and the coast lay the two barges which soon were destroyed. There was one particular moment that for me was the most memorable and is still as clear today as when it happened. The ship was making flank speed while on a random, zig-zag course. Since the NV shore batteries were not radar guided, they seemed to be firing a rapid pattern of three shells before halting and re-adjusting their aim. At one point the ship happened to zig right through a spot where two shells had already landed and exploded. Brisette and I glanced over at each other simultaneously. We both realized that if a third projectile landed with its usual pattern and timing, it would likely hit dead center in the bow, traveling right down into the magazine. Our knowing glances to each other were of the "see ya� in the next life, pal", variety. Needless to say, we both breathed a sigh of true relief when, seconds later, the ship was still intact. Life went on. Miraculously the Hollister and the other two ships came out completely unscathed. Subject: crew member USS Hollister(DD788) Date: Mon, 29 Nov 1999 14:53:53 -0700 From: "Crease, Don" [email protected] To: Destroyers Online My name is Don Crease. I served on the USS Hollister (DD788) as ETN3 from July 1966 to July 1968. Thanks, Don Crease [email protected] |
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