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Terry Wooten: Elders Project

July 26, 2010

Lifelines: 'Beach party' in Iwo Jima

On Dec. 7, 1941, Stanley Holzhauer was 16 years old living on the family farm. The family didn't have a radio. His uncle was the sheriff, and drove out to their house that Sunday afternoon to tell them that Japan had bombed Pearl Harbor. Stanley said, "I didn't know who she was."

After high school Stan got sucked into the vacuum of the war. In the Navy he was trained as a member of a "Beach Party." It was not campfires, hot dogs and beer.

Their purpose was to land with assault troops, direct traffic, help take care of the wounded and blow up boats that got stuck on the beach. Stanley's first experience in combat was Iwo Jima. He spent 5&½ days on the beach, and lost close friends.

After that Stanley said, "We were taken off the beach on a landing tank, transferred to a similar boat and back to our ship, the USS Hansford. There we were taken care of and fed a spaghetti dinner. It was raining, and it was the best meal I ever ate."

The USS Hansford carried wounded from Iwo Jima to Saipan. Six weeks later the USS Hansford was at Okinawa experiencing kamikaze attacks, or the "Divine Wind" as the Japanese called them.

Then it was back to the Philippines. August is the anniversary of the war's end. The Atomic Age began, the cold time I grew up in. This October, surviving members of Stanley's "Beach Party" will be having their reunion in Traverse City. Elk Rapids students will be reading these poems and others for the event.

Poet Bard Terry Wooten has been performing and conducting writing workshops in schools for 27 years. He is the creator of Stone Circle. Learn more about him at www.terry-wooten.com.

The Bombs

We were doing amphibious training

everybody thought

was for the invasion of Japan.

Nobody knew where we were going.

 

Out at sea

we were practicing maneuvers

on how to avoid submarines

and mine fields

with thirty Assault Personnel Transports

which would carry

all those troops.

 

It takes a lot of coordination

to be in a convoy that big.

We heard some kind of atomic bomb

had been dropped on Hiroshima

on August 6.

None of us

had ever heard of an atomic bomb.

Another one

was dropped on Nagasaki

three days later.

 

A huge typhoon came up.

Our convoy returned to the Philippines

to avoid the storm.

 

Then we heard

Japan was going to surrender

on August 15.

Peace

We came in battle formation.

 

Every aircraft carrier, light cruiser,

"battle wagon", heavy "tin can"

and all the destroyer escorts

that were in the Pacific Ocean

seemed to be there.

 

We called destroyers "tin cans"

because they bobbled in the water,

and we called the big battleships

"battle wagons".

 

My ship, the USS Hansford,

was the lead flagship.

A Rear Admiral was aboard,

the commander of occupation forces.

The armada stopped ten miles out

at sea.

 

Tokyo Bay is huge,

and Yokohama is a port

inside the bay.

 

The whole harbor had been mined.

We told the Japanese

to do the mine sweeping.

Then we had our mine sweepers

go around.

 

September 2, 1945

our thirty huge transport ships

carrying thirty thousand occupational troops

all in battle gear with rifles

entered Tokyo Bay.

Nobody else had been there.

 

All the landing boats were ready

to go in the water,

and our soldiers prepared

to go over the side.

 

The Japanese kept their word

thank the Lord.

 

A destroyer went in

and picked up the Japanese delegation.

The Air Corps had flown in a band

of about fifteen men

to greet us at the dock.

They played California Here I Come

over and over again.

 

American personnel had been on the dock

for two days

before we steamed in.

The Air Corps blackened the sky

with airplanes.

 

A man we thought was Emperor Hirohito

dressed in a black suit

with a top hat and cane

stood on the back of the destroyer.

He passed right in front of our ship

in Yokohama Harbor

headed out to the Missouri

where the treaty was signed.

 

I did not see

the Peace Treaty signed.

I saw the events

that led up to it.

— Poems by Terry Wooten

Poet Bard Terry Wooten has been performing and conducting writing workshops in schools for 27 years. He is the creator of Stone Circle. Learn more about him at www.terry-wooten.com.

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