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"On
August 9, 1945 we were up to the north of Honshu operating
in the area of Hokkaido and the northern tip of Honshu. Weather
was again bad: rain, fog, low ceilings and poor visibility.
Some 11 pilots had been shot down in the area of Ominato.
We had the rescue duty and were prepared for a long flight
into the area in the late afternoon, but it was canceled due
to darkness. Very early the next morning, we were launched
to pick up pilots in the area of Ominato Bay, which had an
Army base on the southern part, an airfield and naval base
to the north. We had escorts of 4 F6F’s and 4 F4U’s
and upon arrival in the area; one of the fighters spotted
a pilot on the beach waving madly. By this time the destroyers
at the naval base, anti-aircraft fire from the airfield and
Army bases opened up with a fury. There was a strong wind
blowing into the beach and the surf was quite high. Lt. Jacobs
landed to pick up the pilot while I tried to dodge anti-aircraft
fire.
From
my vantage point, it appeared that the pilot was having difficulty
getting through the surf and the Japanese were firing what
appeared to be 5-inch shells all around the plane on the water.
After some time, the plane started a take-off run, but soon
it was porposing badly and unable to get airborne. I then
flew alongside and discovered no pilot. What had happened
was that the pilot on the beach could not get through the
surf to board the plane, so Lt. Jacobs was standing with one
foot in the cockpit and one on the wing attempting to get
a line to the pilot to pull him thorough the surf. Jacobs
lost his balance and fell into the water and in the process,
knocked the throttle full open.
Now
both pilots were wildly waving from the beach. I landed, taxied
to the beach, blipped the engine with full flaps, and backed
through the surf onto the beach. I told Jacobs to help the
other pilot into the plane and I would send help for him -
this idea didn’t set well and I soon had two very large
and very wet people crammed into the back seat, how they managed
to get into the cockpit, I’ll never know, but the alternative
was unacceptable at the moment.
Recognizing
that I would have difficulty with navigation, weather and
fuel with the unbalanced load I was carrying, I intended to
land at sea near the rescue sub. However, after some deliberate
thought, I decided to try to make it back to some ship in
the fleet. Fortunately we picked up the ZB signal and made
it back to the ship with NO fuel left aboard. So on August
10, 1945, I picked up the first and only downed pilot from
within Japan proper, not one but two.
The
war was over a few days later and I returned home. That recovery
was my last flight in an OS2U Kingfisher."
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Commander Almon P. Oliver, USN (Ret)
Lt.
Ralph J. Jacobs and Lt. (jg) Oliver were both awarded the
Distinguished Flying Cross for this rescue.
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