Showing posts with label Santa Catalina Island. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Santa Catalina Island. Show all posts

Thursday, June 19, 2014

OSS CBI Photobook 9 - Shipping Out, Part 2


Photobook, Page 9, bottom half

LA train station


Looks like we can rule out any
West-Coast port of Embarkation.

It is sometime after mid-January, 1945,
so the overcoat and gloves make sense.
Why is there no snow in Ogden, Utah?

The party at nearby Promontory had been over since 1869.
Stanford now claims to have the original Golden Spike.



Bombay or Calcutta?






Tuesday, June 17, 2014

OSS CBI Photobook 9 - Shipping Out, Part 1



Remember how on Page 8 many of the photos were yellowed?

Here on Page 9, one photo is yellowed.  Perhaps a started roll of film was left in a locker for a month, and so damaged by heat or light.  I can readily imagine the bosses making off with and stowing all personal cameras for the duration of soldiers' stay on Santa Catalina Island.  With no satellites in orbit, there was a chance to maintain visual security.


Page 9, top half


Here they are, leaving the island.  It did not take our EJZ long to finish the roll and pop in a new one.

The names of the four companions and their Sergeant we learned in the Travel Orders post:

Tec 5 Jack N. Hammond 20 527 564

Pfc Peter R. Beckett  36 645 366

Pfc Marcello G. Rotundo  12 138 361

Pfc Eugene J. Zdrojewski  42 021 053

Pvt Howard C. Lyon  37 896 (or maybe 096 - JZ) 032

I've been reading ahead a bit, and have not found any of the other four names in lists of members of Team Jackal.  So maybe this was a training group, with the men reassigned individually, later.

So, Dad, who are your friends?


  
Well, at least two of them display good judgement,
whether in taking a proper nap
or engaging that chin strap on the hat.


LA train station,
with brick paving
and tropical plants.






Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Catalina Alumnus Tadash Nagaki, continued - Geography of DUCK Mission

Tadash Nagaki went on DUCK mission on August 17, 1945, to secure 1,400 Allied civilians imprisoned by the Imperial Japanese at Weihsien Compound, called by them the "Weishien Civilian Assembly Center," and referred to by the prisoners as Weihsien.

The Weihsien website has a lot of good material, of which here is a sample:  Nagaki post-misison at Tsingtao ( = Qingdao), on the Yellow Sea in Shandong Province.

Weihsien was back inland about 80 miles, in the city of Weifang.



So DUCK had flown in their B-24 Liberators way to the east of OSS China HQ in Kunming, as Weifang is near the coast, south of Manchuria, west of Korea, and north of Shanghai.

Japanese Occupation of China, 1940.

B-24 Liberator







Sunday, June 1, 2014

Catalina Alumnus Tadash Nagaki

We have figured out in earlier posts here, here, here, and here, that our EJZ was in training on Catalina Island from mid-December 1944 to mid-January 1945.

One of his predecessors in OSS training at Toyon Bay was Nebraska farm boy Tadash Nagaki.  He was joining the 442nd Infantry Combat Regiment - "Go for Broke" - in July1943 when OSS put out a call for Nisei to volunteer for dangerous missions.  Tad was Nisei; he wanted a combat unit; soon enough he was at Toyon Bay.

Tad Nagaki was part of OSS Detachment 101, charged with clearing the Japanese from the jungles of Burma and rescuing downed Allied airmen, so that the Burma Road could be re-opened and the Ledo Road built.

Tad Nagaki's big brass:  Merrill and Stillwell

This is from Mary Previte's excellent essay.

Ex-CBI Roundup was a newsletter for veterans of China-Burma-India theater, from all branches, published 1946 through 2009.  Clark King and Gary Goldblatt are scanning the 600 issues and putting them up here, as well as assembling a great deal of background information on CBI here.  Thank you, Gentlemen!

Previte's essay is from the June 2002 issue.  It's riveting, all the way through; here are a couple of quotes to tempt you:

". . . Just before the war started, a tiny handful of Army Intelligence specialists were alerting superiors of the importance of training Japanese language interpreters to master the incredibly complex Japanese language.  But, could youth of an alien race - only one generation removed from the land of their ancestors - be trusted in battle or in top secret intelligence work?  While one hand of the Army was removing Japanese-Americans from the West Coast, another was searching for qualified Nisei for its language and intelligence effort.  In San Francisco, the Army opened a small-scale language school in a converted hangar at Crissy Field, The Presidio.  It hand-picked 58 Nisei for its first class - sitting on apple boxes and orange crates.  When the top brass saw its value, the school was transferred to Camp Savage, Minnesota, where it was reorganized as the Military Intelligence Service Language School. . ."
Remember Camp Savage, Minnesota?  Our EJZ got a letter from there while in Chicago conjugating Japanese verbs, if that's what you do.
". . . The OSS trained the Nisei team first in radio school in Naperville, Illinois, then the Military Intelligence Service Language School in Fort Savage, Minnesota, then six weeks of survival and demolition at Toyon Bay on Catalina Island.  They toughened up with fitness training in the mountains, exercised with water drills from LST boats.  They could survive by fishing or shooting mountain goats.  Catalina Island was ideal for coastal surveillance and commando training.  It was 1944, after begging for action since 1942, the Nisei were about to get their chance. . ."
". . . Late in 1944, Tad Nagaki arrived in Myitkyina (pronounced mich-chi-naw).  Burma, at a bend in the Irrawaddy River. Myitkyina was the strategic key to the entire plan in the north.  It had the only hard-surface, all-weather airstrip in Burma, north of Mandalay.  This was the airfield the legendary Merrill's Marauders had seized. . ."
Tadash Nagaki had to earn the trust of - as in, not get killed by - the Kachin mountain people, who understandably hated Imperial Japanese soldiers, whom he resembled phenotypically.  Take a good look at this old photo of Kachin in World War II, with their characteristic hats and stoles.  I do believe we shall see more of these people in future pages of the Zdrojewski CBI Photobook.

Just google "Kachin World War 2"




Julie






Monday, May 19, 2014

Catalina Island OSS Training, 1944-1945

Santa Catalina Island had been developed as a resort by Joseph Wrigley in the 1920s, but then: 

"During World War II, the island was closed to tourists and used for military training facilities. Catalina's steamships were expropriated for use as troop transports and a number of military camps were established. The U.S. Maritime Service set up a training facility in Avalon, the Coast Guard had training at Two Harbors, the Army Signal Corp maintained a radar station in the interior, the Office of Strategic Services did training at Toyon Bay, and the Navy did underwater demolition training at Emerald Bay."

Toyon Bay was:

". . . in the early 1900s, . . . the site of a boys' boarding school. During World War II, the boys were evacuated and the facility was turned into an Office of Strategic Services training camp. Chinese and American men were trained in guerrilla warfare for use behind Japanese lines in China."



Toyon Bay and some of the buildings, during the war.
From the Catalina Island museum.


 Mount Orizaba, at 2,097 feet, is the highest point on the island.  Here is a view from the summit:



An image search on "OSS Toyon Bay" yielded this photo, below, of otherwise unknown provenance,  of a soldier or sailor in training.



From Santa Catalina Island Goes to War, by William Sanford White: 

Toyon Bay, two and a half miles northwest of Avalon, and a smaller cove nearby known as Gallagher’s Beach, were selected for the use of the OSS for several reasons.
The beaches at Toyon and Gallagher’s are hemmed in by steep mountains, and no road had yet been built into the area.
The isolation was ideal for the kind of training that would go on there. In addition, there were already several buildings in place at the bottom of Swain’s Canyon, inland from Toyon’s beach. The facilities had been used by the Catalina Island School for Boys before its closure in December of 1941.
Along with the military branches, the OSS geared up during 1942. The site at Toyon Bay was leased in December of 1943, and the training center began operations in June of 1944. The base was top secret. Most Merchant Marine, Coast Guard and Army personnel stationed at other Catalina locations knew nothing of its existence.
Men who trained at Toyon Bay became experts with many weapons including carbines, M-1 rifles, 45 caliber pistols, the Fairbairn-Skyes dagger and explosives.
They also trained in martial arts and methods of “silent killing”. Much of the training was applicable to jungle combat. The tough physical conditioning regimen included calisthenics on the beach and long runs up the mountains and along the ridges of Catalina Island.
Toyon Bay served as a super secret training area for American spies and guerrilla warfare specialists from 1943-1945. While on the Island the men learned survival, hand-to-hand combat with knives and other silent weapons, unarmed combat, demolitions, map reading, cryptography, and clandestine radio operations.
Each training class conducted mock raids on the US Coast Guard base at Two Harbors and other “enemy” targets all around the Island. Agents were landed by submarine and rubber boats at other “enemy-held” strongholds.
From Toyon Bay the trainees went to Burma and China where they did behind-the-lines intelligence work for British and Indian armies fighting to recapture Burma.
They recruited, trained and led a guerrilla force of native Kachin fighters whose exploits have never been equaled in the history of guerrilla warfare, and who were largely responsible for the opening of the Burma road to China, and retaking of Northern Burma.  


The Catalina Island Museum had a 2013 exhibition entitled "First Line of Defense: Catalina Island and World War II." Local television picked up on the story and reprinted some of the images here, including this one:


  From the section of Nathan Masters's essay dealing with OSS on Catalina:

"Formed by President Roosevelt to conduct missions behind enemy lines, the top-secret OSS found in Catalina an ideal training facility. While still located close to Los Angeles, the island was secluded, separated a twenty-mile-wide channel off-limits to most vessels. Its temperate waters provided a place to practice amphibious assaults, and the rugged interior tested recruits' physical stamina and simulated the terrain OSS operatives would encounter in East Asia.

At three locations on Catalina -- Toyon Bay, Howland's Landing, and Fourth of July Cove -- OSS recruits practiced their unique, muscular style of spycraft.
Commandos from the OSS's Special Operations branch, nicknamed the "Bang Bang Boys," endured a five-day survival exercise on the island's rough geography. Using only a knife and fishing wire as tools, the men were expected to survive on the island's feral goats, wild boars, and marine life. They could never be spotted by any military personnel.
Another exercise sent recruits in the OSS's Maritime Unit on raids into mock-hostile territory. Entering Avalon underwater with a SCUBA-like breathing apparatus, the commandos were ordered to capture the town's post office or bank by scrawling an X on the building. The soldiers guarding the harbor were not forewarned, and if detected the OSS recruits risked being shot on sight.
Knowledge of the OSS's activities and even its presence on Catalina Island was a closely guarded secret until the federal government recently declassified documents related to its predecessor agency. "

Those documents were declassified in 2008, the year Dad died.  He had been instructed at the time of his discharge not to talk details - so he did not talk details. And he jammed his papers way under the eaves of the attic and did not tell us kids about them.  Further, he did not live long enough to enter the time when he could have pulled them out and shown them to us with no reservation.  Oh, Dad.  You had to go it alone all your life with respect to this huge chunk of important historical knowledge and serious memory.

But he did tell us little kids about eating ants.  
"They blindfolded us and put bits of food in front of us and had us try it.  'How do you like this?  What did that taste like?'"
"'Well', I said . . . 'it tasted like pineapple.'"
"Blindfold off - They were ants!"

Once I asked him what he did in China, fighting the Japanese.  He said he taught the Chinese how to fight.  He said he taught the Chinese how to use explosives. He said he put on black clothes and black cap, rubbed burnt cork on his face and hands, swam to the base of a railroad bridge, and attached explosives to the bridge so that it could be blown up when the train came over.  He was quite diffident about it and just answered the question simply, without offering further conversation.

There is a third memory, but it might be true memory, or it might be manufactured.  It bubbled to the surface when I read this essay by a Dr. John Whiteclay Chambers II initially for the National Park Service, explaining to them why their parks were taken over by the military during the war.  This passage rang bells:
"Advanced SO men were sent on survival problems, dispatched into desolate areas with only a minimum of food, forced to live on fish they could catch or game they could shoot. Subsequently they were tested on preparing effective plans to sabotage military facilities in San Pedro harbor and the Orange County coast. Lt. Hugh Tovar, SI, a Harvard ROTC graduate, was one of those OSS trainees in the interior of rugged, windswept Santa Catalina Island in 1945. “They gave me a carbine with one bullet and told me to survive on my own out there for several days,” he recalled. He did and went on afterward to China and Indochina."  
 - Studies in Intelligence Vol. 54, No. 2 (June 2010)

Dad may have - very probably may have -  mentioned having to go off for 3 or maybe 5 days with a knife, a fishline, and a buddy, and their having to feed themselves and stay hidden.


Some other nuggets from that same Chambers essay:
Several National Parks in Virginia were commandeered for use by OSS. (One later became Camp David.)
"The Catoctin ("Area B", in Maryland) superintendent complained to the camp commander when trainee/hunters killed a rabbit; he lodged a formal protest when a dozen large trees were cut down; and he expressed dissatisfaction when trainees shot several wild turkeys."

The British Special Operations Executive was established prior to OSS, but very soon the Americans went their own way:  
Although SOE had considerable influence in the beginning, not only through Camp-X, but by temporarily lending instructors and providing copies of its manuals, lectures, and training materials, as well as the latest explosives and Allied and Axis weapons, OSS eventually went its own way. It never adopted the British model of two entirely separate government agencies for secret intelligence and special operations (SIS and SOE). It rejected the class formality between officers and enlisted men and the rigid military discipline of SOE training camps. By mid-1943 only one British instructor remained with the Americans."
"Because of the OSS emphasis on prowess, self-confidence, and self-reliance on hazardous missions, instruction in close-combat techniques, armed and unarmed, was a major component of the training. Its chief instructor was a William (“Dangerous Dan”) Fairbairn, legendary former head of the British Shanghai riot squad. . ."



"The new basic unified course, still called the E Course, was taught beginning in July 1944 at Area A, and subsequently at RTU-11, Area F, and the new West Coast training facility on Santa Catalina Island off Los Angeles. The aim of this introductory course was to provide a quick but intensive survey to all operational recruits of the various kinds of work done by OSS. Having been created by SI, it was heavier on the intelligence than paramilitary side.  Subjects such as agent undercover techniques, intelligence objectives and reporting, sabotage, small arms, demolitions, unarmed defense, as well as the basic elements of counterespionage and black propaganda were crammed into only two or, at most, three weeks.  At the same time, the basic SO paramilitary course (the A-4 Course) was also taught at various times not only in Area A but at Areas B, D, F, and on Catalina Island."

So, that goes on the job list: find out whether Eugene J. Zdrojewski, 42021053, took the E course or the A-4 course.

  
Dobranoc
Julia



Sunday, May 18, 2014

OSS CBI Photobook 8 - Travel Orders, 9 December 1944, continued

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 Last post we began examining another photobook page illustrating transition.  From D.C., our heroes take the train across the continent, are driven from an LA OSS office to OSS West Coast Training Center in Newport Beach,  thence taken by small boat to Santa Catalina Island.




Can we conclude that the man, at right, wearing a garrison cap
is Private Howard C. Lyon?
Pfc and up gets to wear a flat hat?



This panorama shot is from the Wiki article.  Click to enlarge.
The silhouette compares well with what we glimpse off the bow.






Pfc Eugene Zdrojewski and his Master Sergeant.



There's Santa Catalina Island off the stern!
So: sorry, we have no photos of classified activities
during their 30-day training session on the dry, mostly deserted island!
We have photos of going out and of heading back,
and some of them are mixed up.

This is a recent L.A. Times shot from roughly the same place,
with that recognizable summit. 

Is this the Newport Beach HQ?
Or is this on the island?
Apparently some of the buildings used by OSS in wartime
later became part of the Catalina Island Marine Institute.



Next up: a few sources on what training was going on there during World War II, and who was involved.  Also, one or two of Dad's stories are bubbling up to the surface of memory.  Oh, and I found this odd-looking paper.

Julie