December 7, 2015
Cape
Town is seven hours ahead of Pittsburgh.
Pearl
Harbor is 12 hours behind Cape Town and 6 hours behind Pittsburgh.
While
Dad was writing in his journal at one in the afternoon aboard the USS Dickman
Pearl Harbor was not yet under attack.
It was six am in Pittsburgh.
Roughly seven hours later while Marcella was writing in her
journal-we can estimate a December afternoon would be between 12 and 4 thirty
when it’s get dark-or almost the same time Charles had written,
she had just heard the news of the attack on the radio.
13,005km apart 8080 miles
12/7/41 19th day out—Man o man! what a night we had, I noticed it first when
I went on watch, the sea was really kicking up, in fact it’s the worst I have
ever experienced so far. It caused quite
a bit of damage aboard ship for instance, in sick bay shelves, literally
shelves of medicine were toppled off and broke, desks, file cabinets were
turned over, dental equipment was wrecked, dishes were broken, in the pay
office a safe weighing more than a ton broke loose and broke up desks,
typewriters, file cabinets and what have you!
The galley was thrown into disorder, and everywhere aboard ship
something was overturned or wrecked. It was all so unexpected but still to look at the tremendous
waves from the deck with the moon and stars shining on our port side and they
coming at us on the starboard beam, well, it was something magnificent to
behold. It is 1300 now and its
still plenty rough, I haven’t heard what the extent of the damage was.—It has
been said we are to arrive in Cape Town the day after to-morrow.—I have the
1600 to 2000 watch, so Lights out.
Dec-7-1941
Sun afternoon.
Dear
Charles,
Was sitting in the living room, and
wondering where you were and what you were doing. We have just had a broadcast
that Japan has fired on Pearl Harbor and also, on a transport in other words
did not declare war on U.S. just fired with out any warning, well, we are in it
now and May God help our Navy and Air Corp.
I attended
a mass special for you this morning Charles.
It is possible Marcella Ranagan went
to mass at the same time Charles was writing in his journal. Her thoughts were with his thoughts and his
thoughts were with her thoughts.
5:54pm—Said Wali
took me to the bank this morning and I wrote and signed a letter which the bank
said they would scan and send to the Kabul bank and let’s see within three days,
will I have an atm card.
9:00pm—booking rooms,
getting advice, listening to Bocelli Christmas music, what’s missing aside from
the obvious.
Such a stressful time yesterday, I have been better
today, thanks for asking. Going to the
bank helped allay my worries to a manageable level and the rest of the day,
what did I do but read journals.
My four thirty class didn’t come. They didn’t come on Saturday either. I don’t care if they come or not. I told them on the day of their final test last
week we would only have six classes before I left and I think they all want a
breather, which is fine with me.
So, tomorrow I’ll give a test and I still have to
plan for tomorrow night’s last conversation conversation class. I did nothing today to plan for it, maybe I’ll
look a little, I don’t want the stress and if I go into the class not prepared
for two hours I’ll slowly encourage everyone to slip out quietly humming ave
maria.
And speaking of Maria a student wanted me to write
down the Hail Mary prayer I said for him as I showed him how the rosary worked. Isn’t that the
funniest thing you’ve ever heard today?
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