Saturday, December 16, 2023

Boston Tea Party

 

                                                                     Boston Tea Party

           https://www.bostonteapartyship.com/participants-in-the-boston-tea-party

Today, Dec 16, 2023, is the 250th Anniversary of the Boston Tea Party.  You have likely seen some references to it recently.  In reading about it, the name of Capt. Hezekiah Coffin will be mentioned.  He was a Nantucket Quaker and Captain of the ship "Beaver".  The Beaver was one of three ships involved in the Boston Tea Party.  Whenever the family name of Coffin is involved, it prompts me to do a little research.  

Hezekiah Coffin was born Aug 21, 1741 on Nantucket Island, Massachusetts, a great great grandson of Tristram Coffin, our ancestor and one of the founders of Nantucket.  Hezekiah married Abigail Coleman in 1762. The Coffins were a seafaring and whaling family.  Hezekiah's son, Hezekiah Jr, died at sea in 1815 and Hezekiah Jrs son Owen Coffin was lost in  1821 in the wreck of the whaleship Essex (which I have shared the story of previously).  


                                                                      Replica of the Beaver in Boston

                                    https://www.bostonteapartyship.com/history-brig-beaver

The Beaver was built in 1772 and her maiden voyage was to deliver whale oil to London from Nantucket.  Apparently, the Beaver and another ship, the "Dartmouth", were in London waiting for a return cargo when they "unwittingly agreed to transport the British East India Company tea to Boston". Captains were responsible to find return cargo, so 112 chests of British tea, each weighing about 350 pounds,  arrived in Boston on Dec 15, 1773 on board the Beaver.   The Dartmouth and the Eleanor held the remaining 230 chests of tea that were dumped into Boston Harbor the following evening, Dec 16.  I'm sure the Captain was a witness to the event and wonder what his thoughts were. 

In February 1774, Capt Coffin and the Beaver returned to London with another cargo of whale oil and a passenger who was to report on the events of the Boston Tea Party to the British East India Company.  While in England, Hezekiah Coffin died and the Beaver was sold.  He was our 3rd cousin 6 times removed ( removed is how many generations away from us). We may have a few other distant cousins who participated, but it is a long list to sift thru.  A project for another day perhaps.  

I won't even try to explain the intricacies of the cause of the Boston Tea Party, but here are several places to read about it. 

SOURCES:

https://nha.org/research/nantucket-history/history-topics/ships-of-the-boston-tea-party-eleanor-beaver-and-dartmouth/

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boston_Tea_Party

https://www.bostonteapartyship.com/history-brig-beaver

https://www.bostonteapartyship.com/participants-in-the-boston-tea-party

https://billofrightsinstitute.org/essays/the-boston-tea-party

https://www.smithsonianmag.com/history/the-many-myths-of-the-boston-tea-party-180983399/


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Tuesday, November 28, 2023

Something Electricity Related ?

 I've had this little device in my junk drawer for many years.  I ran across it the other day and was reminded that it came to me with some other interesting looking little oddities from my Grandma's house.  I never knew what it was and today, I decided to find out.  


Front & Back views



So I googled the name of the company, Novelty Electric Company of Philadelphia, and found an identical item that had been for sale on Ebay for $19.  It was called an electrical wire resistance gauge.  So I googled that and came up with a video that showed how it works here:

https://www.reddit.com/r/specializedtools/comments/ekjqq4/roebling_device_used_to_calculate_wire_resistance/?rdt=58150


The gauge in the video has a different name on it, The John Roebling Sons Company of San Francisco.  John Roebling was the builder of the Brooklyn Bridge and also had his own company that made wire cables. This gauge does have the name of the Novelty Electric Company on it as well, but in a different spot.   I wonder if the Novelty Electric Company custom made these with the buyers own name or company name on it?  

And lastly, I looked at some old books that had belonged to my Grandad.  They were Practical Guides to Electricity, dated 1917 and 1924.  

  

1917 - Hawkins Electrical Guide - Volume 3 - pg 740 



1924 - Audels Handy Book of Practical Electricity - pg 3644


My grandad was Floyd Heacock.   After high school, his father, gifted him with attendance at a school where Floyd was able to learn his trade in electricity.  He was his town's resident TV & Radio repairman and was also employed at the AT&T switching station in town.  I imagine he used this nifty device many times in his business. And probably used the books as well.  He had a well stocked work bench in his house that was filled with just about any tool he would need to repair TV's & radios and, I'm sure, other electrical items.  

It's amazing the power that one little item has.  




Bedford Gazette, Apr 2, 1926




Bedford Gazette, Apr 6, 1961





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Monday, November 20, 2023

Legacy & Connections

 America lost one of it's finest citizens this past weekend.  No matter your politics, there is no denying that Jimmy & Rosalynn Carter have forever made their place in history thru their many humanitarian endeavors, not to mention their longevity.  Here is a link to just one article about  Rosalyn Carter. 


https://www.npr.org/2023/11/19/1019825478/former-first-lady-rosalynn-carter-dies?fbclid=IwAR1kbYM7G7xlatZyQ0pXlDyOSaoCgsvs6e_EROd4EqGju0gr3dWQpazvwr4


A number of years back, I read an article about a young girl who had linked all of the American Presidents to each other.  How cool, I thought from my family historian point of view.  It made me do my own project of seeing how many American presidents I could connect to in my own very extended family tree.  It turns out that it was all of them.  Some connections are thru my common ancestors or my husband or another extended family member, but some are thru the First Ladies. In Rosalynn Carter's case it is thru marriage to Jimmy. Jimmy Carter is my 8th cousin 1 time removed thru our common Hunt ancestor, a  Quaker, William Hunt born in 1660 in England and died 1694 in Philadelphia.

Rest in peace Rosalynn and thank you.


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Wednesday, November 15, 2023

These rings have stories





My family is fortunate to have two rings that have been passed down in my family thru several generations, now becoming family heirlooms.  Looking at them reminds me of each of the women who wore them.  I am fortunate to have known each of them except for one, who died well before I was born.  The stories cover SIX generations of family overall.  
                                        
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The first ring belonged to my paternal great grandmother, Clara Alice Martin Heacock. She was born on Oct. 24, 1871 and died too young on May 6, 1917 at age 45.  Clara and her husband, Foster James Heacock, had 6 children two of which were twins and one who died young.  They were a Quaker farming family who lived in Indiana and later Pennsylvania.  Clara's ring is gold with 6 small stones, 2 Opals and 4 what I believe may be purple Tourmaline.  Both Opals and Tourmalines are considered October birthstones, Clara's birth month.. I like to think that the stones represent Clara's children, the Opals being the twins.  I do not know exactly how old the ring is, but if my idea is correct then it came to Clara between 1908 and 1917.  This ring passed to Clara's youngest daughter, Helen Heacock Davidson. Helen was born on Sep. 28, 1908 and passed away on Aug. 20, 2000. Helen and her husband, Gene Davidson were married for 65 but had no children, so the ring was passed on to her niece, Peg Heacock Overbaugh.  Peg was born on Dec. 2, 1930 and passed away on May 18, 2019.  Peg and her husband, Phil Overbaugh, had 6 children, just as Clara had. They were married 55 years. Peg was not only my aunt, but also my godmother.  At some point, Peg replaced one of the Opals that had been lost.  She passed the ring on to me, she said in appreciation for the family history work I had done, which coincidentally, followed the work of  Helen.  I do wear the ring and will pass it on.  I have one daughter, Amy, and two granddaughters, Hannah & Emily.  


Clara's Ring, 1910's

Clara Alice Martin Heacock 
                                Helen Heacock Davidson
      

Peg Heacock Overbaugh  




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The second ring comes from my mother's family.  It originally belonged to my grand aunt Bertha Boardman Knepley.  It was her engagement ring given to her by her husband, Paul Knepley.  The ring is
gold set with a round solitaire diamond.  Bertha & Paul were married on Oct 22, 1936 and were married for 55 years before Paul passed away.  Bertha, or Bea as she was known, was born on Apr. 25, 1911 and passed away on Jan. 27, 2005.  Both she and her husband worked at the Bloomsburg Silk Mill until their retirements.  They would have no children.  Bea was like a mother to her niece, my mom, Carole Bonadio Heacock. Bea's sister, Helen died young leaving Carole with no mother at 10 years old. Carole was born on Dec, 23, 1931 and passed away on July 17, 2019.  Bea gave her ring to Carole.  Mom wore it daily and decided that she wanted my granddaughter, Hannah, to have the ring when she turned 18. One day, when Hannah was about 4 or 5 years old, she overheard her mom and I talking about this plan.  She became very upset and did not want the ring because she was afraid that she would lose it.  But Mom lived past Hannah's 18th birthday and the ring stayed with her until she passed.  At that time, the ring was given to Hannah's mom, Amy, to hold temporarily as Hannah was away at college.  Amy also thought that I might want to give Hannah the ring personally.  A few years later, Hannah and her longtime boyfriend were talking about getting married.  I wondered if her boyfriend, Mitch, would like to use Mom's ring.  Amy made Mitch the offer and after some thought, he accepted and decided to keep the ring just as it was, a solitaire diamond.  In July of 2022, Mitch proposed, Hannah accepted and said it was just the type of ring she had wanted.  Mitch was starting a new job that summer and Hannah went there for a visit before her next college semester and while there.... the ring was lost.  They searched and searched, retraced their steps many times but no ring was found until one more walk thru a parking lot and there it was.  It had been run over and pressed into the asphalt.  They were so happy to have found it.  But it needed to be repaired. The band was mangled and the diamond was slightly damaged.  They picked out a new band, silver colored, and the jeweler added more prongs to hide the damage on the diamond.  Good as new!  They were married in October of 2023.  And a surprising chapter to this story.  At the rehearsal dinner for Hannah's wedding, she was giving gifts and thanking people who had helped with the wedding.  She called on her Mom and I and handed us each a gift and told the story of the ring.  As Amy & I opened our gifts, we each received a necklace with a small flat gold disc attached.  Puzzled, she explained that the discs were made from the original gold band that had been mangled.  Now we all had a piece of the ring.  We both wore our necklace to the wedding the next day.  It felt like I had a special piece of my mom and that she was with us at the wedding. Now  I wonder who will have the ring, and necklaces, next.  



Bea's original engagement ring , 1930's


Gift Necklaces, 2023


Bea Boardman Knepley 






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As I was writing this, I thought of  two more ring stories, the beginnings of more family heirlooms. 

 I always remember looking thru the things in my Mom's jewelry box.  She had a few special things that had belonged to her mother and she had a few baby rings.  They were so tiny. There was supposed to be  one for each of her children.  Baby rings became popular during the Victorian Era.  They were worn  for photos and then kept as keepsakes.  These were simple gold bands with just a little embellishment on them. In the spring of 2022, my Uncle Joe called me.  He wanted to tell me that he had a baby ring that he wanted me to have.  The story was that when I was born, he had a baby ring of his own.  He was 11 years old at the time.  He thought it would be nice to give my mom his baby ring for me.  At some point, mom must have given it back to him. Now he wanted me to have it even tho it had originally been his. He passed it to me at our family reunion later that summer.  Since my children and grandchildren are grown, I'll save it for a great grandchild.  



Ann's Baby Ring, 1950's

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The second story begins with a ring that was purchased in Japan during the Korean War as an engagement ring for my mother, Carole Bonadio Heacock.  Dad was stationed in Japan as a Radio Operator for the US Army.  The ring is gold with several cultured Pearls of various sizes set on it.  They were married on Aug. 28, 1954.  They were married for almost 62 years when John passed away. Mom wore the ring frequently during her life.  Sometime after she moved into an assisted living apartment, the ring disappeared. She had wanted her granddaughter, Maria, to have the ring.  Later, after Mom had passed, my sisters and I and Maria were packing her things up and we found the ring on the floor of her closet. It had fallen behind  the dresser that her jewelry box sat on and was there all that time.  So Maria went home that day with a piece of her grandmother. Maria has a daughter, whom I'm sure will one day wear the ring as well. 



Carole's engagement ring, 1950's



Carole Bonadio Heacock

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Each of these stories has an aspect of loss to it. The deaths of mother's too soon gone, the most tragic ones.  And the loss of rings that had served as emotional reminders of love and loved ones, but happily recovered to help keep memories alive.  There is also much longevity among some of these women, both in age and the length of their marriages.  I myself followed in their footsteps this year after celebrating my 50th wedding anniversary.  They say nothing lasts forever, but it sure is nice when it lasts long enough.  

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Wednesday, September 27, 2023

SSgt Gary Gray Sinton - WW2 USAAF veteran

I wrote this WW2 biography of Gary Sinton Sr a few years ago in response to my grandson's interest in his great grandfather.  I have added pages of interest as they came up over the years. See my blog post from 27 Aug 2023 for more details on the Kure Bay mission.








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Sunday, August 27, 2023

An Answer to Questions

 An Incredible Find today for family.

Liberty Belle Crew

 


Back row: Frank Craven, Robert Case or Ryle Carl, Joe Patzsch, Jim Ahern
Front Row: unknown ground crewman, John Clark, Lee Treasure, Gary Sinton, Robert Bernard, Frank Biondo, unknown ground crewman

Capt Frank Craven – pilot B-24

https://www.recordcourier.com/news/2002/apr/26/obituary-franklin-bishop-craven/

Friday, April 26, 2002

Franklin Bishop Craven, 83, a Carson city resident for the past year, died April 19, 2002, at his home. He was born Nov. 8, 1918, in Alhambra, Calif., to Edgar Allan and Winnie Kelly Craven.

He graduated from the University of Redlands in Redlands, Calif. with a bachelors degree and received a masters in education from Leland Stanford University.

He married Patricia Bussert Dec. 25, 1941.

Before moving to Carson City, he was a longtime resident of Manhattan Beach, Calif. and then Camarillo, Calif.

Mr. Craven served 30 years in the El Segundo School District in various teaching and administrative positions.

He served in the U.S. Air Force during World War II as an instructor and a B-24 pilot in the Pacific.

Among his survivors are his wife Patricia; children Nancy Grange of Carson City, Mick Craven of Bend, Ore., Margie Tamori of Carson City and Barbara Cochenour of Hawthorne.

A memorial service will be at a later date in Southern California.

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Ryle Carl – co pilot?

Passed away in 1992



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Lt Robert Case – copilot?

No information found

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Joe Patzsch – Navigator

Author of the story of July 28, 1945, Kure Bay and the sinking of the battleship Haruna.

He passed away in 2006 in Memphis, TN

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Lt Jim Ahern - bombadier

Passed away July 12, 2001 , New Mexico

https://www.ancientfaces.com/person/james-f-ahern-birth-1918-death-2001/47312814

James F Ahern(1918 - 2001)

LAST KNOWN RESIDENCE

Albuquerque, Bernalillo County, New Mexico 87108

BORN

September 3, 1918

DEATH

July 12, 2001

SUMMARY

James F Ahern of Albuquerque, Bernalillo County, New Mexico was born on September 3, 1918, and died at age 82 years old on July 12, 2001.

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TSgt John Clark – flight engineer

Passed away 1997



SSgt Lee Treasure – radio man

https://www.legacy.com/us/obituaries/postregister/name/lee-treasure-obituary?id=20167705


         Lee J Treasure, 86, of Ammon, died Friday, Sept. 2, 2011, at his home.

He was raised and attended schools in the Grant area and graduated from Midway High School. He served in the U.S. Army Air Force during World War II in the South Pacific. On Dec. 27, 1946, he married Oriole Hanson in the Idaho Falls LDS Temple; to this union they added seven children.

Lee was an active member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. He worked as a mechanic and farmed in the Grant area for many years. He also worked for the Teton School District for 15 years until his retirement, then worked as a campground host in the Island Park area. Lee was a master of all trades and a cowboy at heart. He enjoyed ranching and riding horses, and loved spending time with his family and grandchildren.

He is survived by his wife, Oriole Hanson Treasure of Ammon; daughters, Ronalee (Randy) Baker of Salt Lake City, Gaylin (Kim) Hodges of Provo, Utah, Terri (Mark) Jacob of Orem, Utah, and Dawn (Roger) Redford of Ammon; son, Wade (Trudy) Treasure of Alta, Wyo.; sister, Helen (AL) Hieb of Twin Falls, Idaho; brother, Ray (Mary) Treasure of Vancouver, Wash.; 27 grandchildren; and 20 great-grandchildren.

He was preceded in death by his parents, Lue and Kate Treasure; sons, Dell Treasure and Kelly Treasure; sisters, Audrey Conners and Mary Robinson; and granddaughters, Elisa Hodges and Aubri Redford.

Funeral services will be held at 11 a.m. Tuesday, Sept. 6, at Eckersell Memorial Chapel, 101 W. Main St. in Rigby. The family will receive friends for from 9:30 a.m. to 10:30 a.m. prior to services and from 6:30 p.m. to 7:30 p.m. Monday, both at the funeral home. Burial will be in Annis-Little Butte Cemetery under the care of Eckersell Memorial Chapel in Rigby. Condolences may be sent to the family online at www.eckersellfuneralhome.com.

Published by Post Register on Sep. 3, 2011.

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SSgt Gary Sinton – nose gunner

Separate bio

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SSgt Robert Bernard – tail gunner

No information found

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SSgt Frank Biondo – ball gunner  




https://www.legacy.com/us/obituaries/freep/name/frank-biondo-obituary?id=8861981

Frank P. Biondo

- - Passed away on November 22, 2019 at the age of 95 peacefully surrounded by his loving family. Beloved husband of the late Doris for 71 years. Dear father of Frank A. (Sally), Michael J., Nicki Gargaro, Stephen F. And the late Lisa A. Lessa (late Roger). Cherished grandfather of 10 and great grandfather of 7. Brother of Virginia McCarty (late James). Also survived by many nieces and nephews. Family will receive friends Monday 3-8pm with Scripture service at 7pm at A.J. Desmond and Sons (Vasu, Rodgers & Connell Chapel), 32515 Woodward (btwn 13-14 Mile), Royal Oak. Funeral Mass Tuesday 11:00am at St. Thomas More Catholic Church, 4580 N. Adams Rd. Troy. Visitation at church begins at 10:30am. Memorial tributes to The 
Wounded Warrior Project or The Capuchin Soup Kitchen.

Published by Detroit Free Press & The Detroit News from Nov. 23 to Nov. 24, 2019.

 

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A Story written by Joseph Patzsch, B24 Navigator and shared by Julia Poole

Our Changing History

The (2nd) Sinking of the Battleship Haruna

 

(Written early 50’s by Joseph Wilbur Patzsch)

 

            It was on July 28, 1945 that all this took place.  I was a navigator on a bomber crew, flying B-24 Liberators out of Okinawa to such target areas as Nagasaki, Shanghai, Iwakuni and various other target areas on the Japanese Mainland.  We were one of many crews assigned to the 7th Air Force, 11th Bomber Group, 42nd Bomb Squadron. 

            When it started out, the only thing unusual about the day in question was the fact that it was my birthday.  We were called out at 0600 hours for a pre-strike briefing.  When we arrived at the briefing hut, I suspected a target of unusual importance since it appeared nearly all assigned crews were present.  Apparently every available plane was to be put in the air.

            After routine weather reports and changes on crew assignments, the briefing officer with carefully chosen words announced that the primary and ‘only’ target for the day was the battleship ‘Haruna’.  A spontaneous murmur ran thru the group – for two reasons:

            One, it had been understood by all that Colin Kelly had dived his bomb laden aircraft down the smoke stack of the Haruna in the early stages of the war, losing his life and sinking the greatest of battleships belonging to the Japanese Fleet.

            Secondly, all thru our combat training in a B-24, we had been warned and instructed “Never fly a B-24 over an enemy battle wagon”, mainly because battleships and aircraft carrier were floating arsenals and the slow moving B-24’s were ‘sitting ducks’.

            The briefing officer quickly explained, that a P-38 photo plane had discovered the battleship Haruna in dry dock undergoing repairs at Japan’s Kure Naval base between Kyushu and Honshu.  It was further explained, that contrary to original reports, the Haruna had been damaged but not sunk and that Colin Kelly’s body and wrecked aircraft had been found on an island in the pacific near the area where he had inflicted severe damage to the Haruna. 

            From all indications, the Haruna was about to be put to sea again.  With this in mind, an all out effort was being made to put her out of commission for good.  Thus nearly 100 B-24’s from Okinawa and a similar number of B-29’s from Manila were scheduled to ‘hit’ the Haruna on this day.

Heavy casualties were expected; not only would the fire power of the Haruna and several other naval vessels be directed skyward, but to this would be added the vast firepower of the shore installations ringing the naval base.

We departed YonTan Air Strip at 0800, scheduled to be over target at 12 noon.  The B-24’s were to go in first with MacArthur’s B-29’s to follow.  We were scheduled to be the 75th plane over target area.

We were on course and I felt fine until just before we arrived at Kure.  I was standing between the pilot, Frank Craven and the copilot Ryle Carl watching the naval base come closer from up over the horizon.  Up to this point it had been a routing mission, but about two minutes before the lead B-24 went in, I saw a lone P-47 Thunderbolt, dive from about our altitude (8000 ft) directly toward the center of a number of ships in the harbor area.  At this point the sky literally exploded and turned black from the flack and shell bursts.  I knew then if they would throw that much stuff at a lone P-47, just wait till the B-24’s came in.  Then I was scared, I just didn’t see how any airplane could fly thru that much stuff and come out the other side in one piece.  Incidentally, the little P-47 did come out and from all appearances, he was untouched. 

As soon as I spotted the Haruna, I called the bombardier, Jim Akern, to make certain he had her pinpointed and was lined up for the ‘bombing run’.  This, of course, was the ticklish part of any bombing raid.  Up til this, Frank had been flying evasive action but now came the time when we had to fly straight and level for the 30 second run, to permit Jim to line up his scopes for ‘bombs away’.  

I don’t really know how much flack came up at us during the run, because Jim and I had a working arrangement that started months before in training.  Originally, the navigators and the bombardier were located in the nose of the B-24.  Jim noticed one night during a flight that I had trouble taking celestial shots thru the astral dome due to my short stature.  Standing on the floor, I couldn’t quite reach the necessary height to get clear and steady shots.  As an alternate, I would stand on a machine gun housing which placed me too high and in a cramped position.  As soon as Jim noticed my predicament, he laughed, layed down on the floor and told me to stand in the middle of his back, which I did and found this to put me at the ideal height for celestial navigational shots.

Later, when navigators were moved to the flight deck, I learned that Jim had trouble spotting his ocean bomb bursts in the target area, so we devised a system.  As soon as Jim started his bomb run, he would notify me via intercom and I would lie down on the flight deck floor and stick my head out in the bomb bay.  From this vantage point, I could follow Jim’s bombs from aircraft to target, as soon as they hit and exploded, I would locate the bursts on a sketch of the designated target, pre drawn on my navigators log sheet.

So on this day, July 28, 1945 I watched 4 500 lb. bombs leave their shackles in the bomb bay and head earthward.  Down they went, headed directly for the target. I watched, tense and excited, as the 4 500 pounders formed their gigantic arc and zeroed in on the battleship.  They hit simultaneously, one at the water line of the great ship, two on the forward deck and ‘one miss’.  The one at the water line must have done it, because the huge ship started to roll on it’s side moments after the explosion.  It continued to roll, slowly but surely capsizing.

Jim had done it, I always said he was the best bombardier I had ever seen and now I know it.  Under the heaviest fire we had ever experienced, he calmly directed his bombs to a vital spot and once again the Battleship Haruna would be out of action, for good this time.

You can’t imagine the thrill and pride as I notified the crew what had happened.  But then I got scared again.  Up til now I had been too busy to notice, but explosions from the anti aircraft fire were actually rocking the plane.  In every direction I could see B-24’s burning and crippled.  I could hear the aluminum skin of the plane creaking from the air noise of near misses.  Black smoke seemed to puff and disintegrate on the windshield and wing surface.  But with all the flack and metal in the air, the engineer, John Clark, could find no holes in the plane after 2 complete inspections.  Every crew member answered the intercom voice check.  It was hard to believe that with all the plane casualties that day, we had flown thru literally a wall of metal and came out the other side, untouched.

 

(I’ve always felt this was in some way sort of a special birthday gift to me from the master sky Pilot of them all).

 

From all reports, Jim’s bombs were the only direct hits of the day, although, Gen MacArthur claimed the credit for the B-29’s out of Manila. However he later retracted this and gave credit to the 11th Bomb group, after supporting evidence was submitted thru our intelligence section.

Several months later, I learned that a former commanding officer of mine, Col. Wesley Gordon, was occupation officer at Kure Naval base in Japan.  I had corresponded with Col. Gordon all thru the war and I had written him to let him know that I was stateside and out of the service.  His answer to my letter was from Kure Naval base.  I wrote him back, giving the story of the Battleship Haruna.  He later advised that he received my letter concerning the details of the sinking, on the day he was to send a salvage crew to clear the harbor of the Haruna, still on it’s side where it had remained since Jim’s bombs had scored their killing blows.

This is not intended to ‘take away’ anything from Colin Kelly, since he severely damaged the Haruna, thereby saving many American lives and gave up his life in the process.  He deserves all the credit given him thus far and more. 

This is more to set the record straight and to pay tribute to a great bombardier, Jim Akern.  

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And lastly, excerpts from a letter written by Frank Biondo on Nov 5, 2005 to our Bill Sinton after Poppop's death referencing the same events.

Frank talked about a phone call between Gary and Frank where they reminisced and talked about the above story.  

"" Toward the end of out conversation he reminded me of a particular bombing mission over Japan on July 28, 1945.  The target was Kure Bay, the Japanese navy's largest base in southern Japan,  It was well protected by anti-aircraft batteries whose accuracy was well known.  As Gary put it "that was the day you looked out and it seemed that you could get out and walk on the flack they were throwing at us".  Well, given the view he had from the nose turret as the flack exploded around us, it was, to say the least, pretty scary.  I told him that Lee Treasure had taken snap shots of the action that day and had recently sent me a copy of one that he might like to see." ..... If your dad ever spoke of his war time expeiences this is one he might have mentioned.  (Note: the picture was taken from the top turret at the precis moment the plane to the right was hit. I don't remember if they made it back to Okinowa.  The intensity of the flack that you see in the snap shot only increased as we grew closer to the target area).""



Flak photo

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Haruna bombing July 28, 1945




 

Haruna sunk (probably the first time spoken of)


B-24 Liberty Belle, notice nose turret

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Friday, July 28, 2023

Roadside Oddity - The Haines Shoe House

 Last week, I shared a post on Facebook that announced the unveiling of the PA historical marker for the Haines Shoe House located along Rt 30 Lincoln Highway in York county.  The Lincoln Highway has lots of interesting places like the shoe house located along it's route.  I had heard of this one before but never visited it.  At least that I know of, I may have driven by it as a child but just don't remember it.  But it looks like a pretty neat  destination.  I imagine that a few of my eastern PA family and friends may have made the trip there.  Hands up if you have!  

Wikipedia photo


As I read a bit about the house and it's builder, the name Haines Shoe Store seemed vaguely familiar.  Maybe there was one in a town I've been to?  Well, it turns out that that may be it.  There were 50 of them spread over PA and Maryland becoming the largest shoe store chain in the country.  Two towns in a list of stores on the 1920 advertising fan below were likely candidates, Lock Haven and Pottsville.  My mom grew up in Lock Haven and we visited there frequently. Pottsville is the town where both my husband & I grew up.  Now I wonder if  those stores were still open 30 years later and if we ever had a pair of Haines shoes?  I'll likely never have an answer to that question, but I did become curious about the Haines Shoes founder and builder of the house.  

https://www.facebook.com/HainesShoeHouse/


The man behind the house was Mahlon Nathaniel Haines who was born Mar 5, 1875 in Old Washington, Ohio.  Interestingly, his birth name was John Morrison Haines, but his mother renamed him for his father a few months after his birth because his father had died two months after Mahlon was born.  Mahlon's widowed mother, Elizabeth Morrison Haines, moved the family to Washington DC in 1882 where she opened a successful department store in which Mahlon worked until 1892.  At that time, he enrolled in what is now the University of Maryland and his mother built a larger store which became the largest department store in the world built, owned and run by a woman at that time.  

Mahlon struck out on his own and went to California and then back to Ohio to marry in 1905, but the engagement was called off and Mahlon found himself bicycling back to Washington DC, in his words "single, penniless and alone".  Along the way his bicycle broke down in.... York, PA.  

He became successful in the shoe business slowly, at first. He sold shoes at a farmers market, tried a business which failed and was known to have customized a Ford to create a mobile shoe store. Through hard work and gimmickry, Mahlon owned 30 stores by 1922.  He built multi story buildings in York and bought farmland in the area.  He built a house for himself on one farm and lived there till 1952 where he raised 3 children with his first wife who died suddenly in 1951. 

Mahlon had many interests. He ran for the US House of Representatives but lost, he built a facility for horse racing and horse shows, participated in developing neighborhoods and was a philanthropist, particularly to the Boy Scouts.  

In 1948, he began building the Shoe House as an advertising gimmick.  It's said that he took one of his work boots to an architect and said build me a house like this.  Mahlon did live in the house briefly and then it was offered to employees as a honeymoon destination.  Later it was offered for rent to the general public.  Through several owners, the shoe house has been a rental, a home, a museum and an ice cream shop.  Just recently, it became an Airbnb.  

In 1957, Mahlon married his 2nd wife and they built a home across the road from the shoe house.  

When Mahlon died in 1962, the shoe house was given to his employees who held it for two years before selling it.   As many older structures, the shoe house began to deteriorate and his granddaughter stepped in to buy it in 1987.  She renovated it and kept it until she could no longer manage taking care of it, sometime in the mid 1990's.  The house is now under the care of it's 8th owner. 

So if you are looking for a unique experience, the Mahlon Haines' Shoe House might be for you.  

And, yes, I did find out the Mahlon is related to me, my 6th cousin 3 times removed thru our Austin, Woolman and Borton family lines.  


Here are some good places to read more about the House and Mahlon. 

https://www.hainesshoehouse.com/history

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mahlon_Haines

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haines_Shoe_House


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