LT (j.g.) GERALD R. FORD, USN
SAVES THE USS MONTEREY
Bob Drury. New York Times
For Americans under a certain
age, Gerald Ford is probably remembered for comedian Chevy Chase's stumbling
,bumbling impersonations of him on "Saturday Night Live but Gerald Ford was the
finest athletic President to ever inhabit the white house and there is a
different label we can attach to President Ford, one that has been overlooked
for 62 years: war hero.
In 1944, LT j.g. Jerry Ford- a lawyer from Grand Rapids, Mich., blond and broad shouldered, with the lantern jaw of a young Johnny Weissmuller- was a 31 year old gunnery officer on the aircraft carrier Monterey. The Monterey was a member of Adm. William Halsey's Third Fleet, and in mid-December, Lieutenant Ford was sailing off the Philippines as Admiral Halsey's ships provided air cover for the second phase of General Douglas MacArthur's "I shall return" Philippine invasions.
The Monterey had earned more than half a dozen battle stars for action in World War II; during the battle of Leyte Gulf, Lieutenant Ford, in charge of a 40-millimeter antiaircraft gun crew on the fantail deck had watched as a torpedo narrowly missed the Monterey and tore out the hull of the nearby cruiser Canberra. Two months later, in the early morning hours of December 18, the Japanese were the least of Monterey's worries, as it found itself trapped in a vicious Pacific cyclone later designated Typhoon Cobra.
Lieutenant Ford had served as the Monterey's officer of the deck on the ship's midnight to-4-a.m. watch, and had witnessed the lashing rains and 60 knot winds whip the ocean into waves that resembled liquid mountain ranges. The waves reeled in from starboard, gigantic sets of dark water that appeared to defy gravity, cresting at 40 to 70 feet. In his 18 months at sea, Lieutenant Ford had never seen waves so big. As breakers crashed over the carrier's wheelhouse, he could just barely make out the distress whistles sounding about him-the deep beeps of the battleships, the shrill whoops of the destroyers.
After his watch Lieutenant Ford had strapped himself into his bunk below decks, and it seemed that his head had barely hit the pillow when the Monterey's skipper, Capt. Stuart Ingersoll, sounded general quarters, calling all hands to their stations. Lieutenant Ford bolted upright in his dark sea cabin. He thought he smelled smoke amidships. Racing through a rolling companionway dimly lighted by red battle lights, he reached the outside skipper's ladder leading to the pilothouse and began to climb. At that precise moment, a 70 foot wave broke over the Monterey. The carrier pitched 25 degrees to port, and Lieutenant Ford was knocked flat on his back. He began skimming the flight deck as if he were on a toboggan.
Just as he was about to be hurled overboard, Lieutenant Ford managed to slow his slide, twist like an acrobat, and fling himself onto the catwalk. He got to his knees, made his way below deck, and started back up again. By the time he reached the Monterey's pilothouse, the fighter planes in its hangar deck had begun slamming into one another as well as the bulkheads- "like pin balls, " Mr. Ford recalled 60 years later- and the collisions had ignited their gas tanks. The hangar deck of the Monterey had become a cauldron of aircraft fuel, and because of a quirk in its construction, the flames from the burning aircraft were sucked into the air intakes of the lower decks. As fire broke out below, Lieutenant Ford remembered the smoke he smelled when he'd bolted from his bunk.
Admiral Halsey had ordered Captain Ingersoll to abandon ship, and the Monterey was ablaze from stem to stern as Lieutenant Ford stood near the helm, awaiting his orders. "We can fix this, "Captain Ingersoll said, and with a nod from his skipper, Lieutenant Ford donned a gas mask and led a fire brigade below.
Aircraft-gas tanks exploded as hose handlers slid across the burning decks. Into this furnace Lieutenant Ford led his men, his first order of business to carry out the dead and injured. Five hours later he and his team emerged burned and exhausted, but they had put out the fire.
The destroyers; Hull, Spence and Monaghan were eventually capsized by Typhoon Cobra, a dozen more ships were seriously damaged, more than 150 planes were destroyed, and 793 men lost their lives. It was the Navy's worst "defeat" of World War II. But the Monterey and nearly all of its men survived to take part in the battle of Okinawa, and the future president ended his Navy stint in 1946 with the rank of lieutenant commander.
Like his fellow World War II veterans, Mr Ford returned home and resumed his life, rarely speaking publicly about his heroism. But in contrast to the publics' image of him as a clumsy nonentity , as described by the liberal media, Mr. Ford was a man whose grace and bravery under pressure saved his ship and hundreds of men on it.