Chicago's buoy was a couple of hundred yards astern of Arizona, and I was saddened to look at her.
In basic training we had been told to watch out for Japanese spies.
You could tell that America was gearing up for war.
A chief petty officer taught me shorthand, which got me promoted to yeoman first class.
After the Battle of Midway there was a week in a rest camp at Pearl Harbor.
Another nice thing was that I would type out letters home for the admiral's stewards. They would then feed me the same food the admiral ate.
Everybody knew that I could type pretty well.
I received my parents' permission and went into the Navy on June 3, 1941.
If it's free, it's advice; if you pay for it, it's counseling; if you can use either one, it's a miracle.
My assignment was in the communications office, where I typed out dispatches.
My observations of Japanese naval fighting men, their abilities and equipment led me to believe that they gave a better account of themselves than we did.
On December 5, 1941, Chicago led a task force built around the carrier Lexington to Midway Island, at the western end of the Hawaiian Islands, about 1,000 miles from Pearl Harbor.
Our task force put to sea in early January 1942, to attack the Japanese in the Marshall and Gilbert islands, but the mission was called off on the eve of the attack.
The good news was that Enterprise and the newly arrived Yorktown had attacked the Marshall and Gilbert islands. Those attacks had a great effect on morale.
The Japanese invaded Tulagi, in the Solomon Islands, on May 4.