Eugene Dennen By: Paul Moses
Before I started this project, all that I knew about World
War II is that one of the ships my grandfather was on
exploded. Now that I have interviewed him, I not only
know more about his experience in the war but I know more
about World War II in general. When I learned what this
project was about I became very excited. I knew it
would be interesting for me because I wanted my grandfather
to tell me about the war.
My grandfather was just eighteen and weighed 137 pounds
when he was drafted into the war in which he stayed for
three years. The first ship he was on was called the
US Excella. It was a merchant ship that brought war
supplies such as ammunition and guns to Casablanca, North
Africa, Decor, East Africa Mozambique, Wallis bay, and Cape
Town. On the ship, he was a navy gunner. He was
stationed at a gun post for hours at a time. World War
II was the first war with aircraft carriers and that was the
second ship he was on. It was called the USS
Franklin. There were 3,000 soldiers on that ship for
two years.
What Eugene did in World War
II
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March 19, 1945 started out like any other day on
the USS Franklin. Around seven o'clock in the
morning they sailed into the South Pacific Ocean.
My grandfather's four hour gun post shift was
over and the man who replaced him at his post was
never late except for that day. My
grandfather had to stay at his post even though the
man that was supposed to relieve him was still
downstairs eating breakfast. If my
grandfather had been relieved he would have been
eating breakfast and would have been killed by the
Japanese suicide bomber. My grandfather was
thrown into the surprisingly warm ocean just 40
miles away from Japan for hours clinging onto a
cork raft along with seven other soldiers. One of
the soldiers had a broken leg and his cheek bone
was bulging out of the side of his face.
After falling off the rescue ladder and going under
the ship, my grandfather was finally rescued by
another boat, the 676 Marshal.
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The 2,000 survivors were taken to a hospital in
Hawaii. You would think someone would have a good time
in Hawaii with a bunch of their friends but my grandfather
said, "I was so sore and injured I couldn't leave the
hospital for five months." A couple years later the captain
of the USS Franklin got in touch with my grandfather and the
rest of the survivors and gave them all a piece of the ships
deck, engraved with the date and the name of the ship which
he still keeps in his room.
Interview by Paul Moses. Interviewee Eugene Dennen. In
February 2005.
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