Eye-witness Account
Victor E. Stefl
Seaman, US Navy
In the fall of 1941, I was a 19 year-old seaman not long out of the “Great Lakes” school (the US Navy boot camp). My first assignment was aboard the USS Case, a Mahan-class destroyer commissioned in Boston in 1936. We had sailed south from Pearl Harbor in November, toward New Zealand, then north again, crossing back and forth over the international dateline.
A few weeks later, as we returned to port, we were informed we would not be dry-docking. The USS Shaw, we were told, had collided with another ship and would be occupying our ships space. So we moored in a destroyer nest next the USS Whitney, (a destroyer tender), breaking down our main guns and performing general maintenance – – this was the condition of our ship when the Japanese showed up.
On the morning of 7 December, most of the officers were ashore. I was lying in my bunk reading and looking forward to a quiet Sunday breakfast. I heard an explosion, then several others. I remember wondering who the heck was taking target practice on a Sunday. Then one of my crewmates ran in and yelled, “Stef, get out of bed, the Japs are here?”
I was getting ready to tell him he was crazy when general quarters sounded. I ran to my station and realized the gun I was assigned had been broken down for maintenance. We scrambled to ready the 50 cals and gather ammunition. Our officer of the deck, an ensign named Beard, had to break into the ammo locker because no one could locate a key.
We returned fire as soon as we could, but were limited as to when we could shoot. If we fired on the Japanese aircraft as they leveled out for their torpedo runs we would be shooting across the harbor at our own men; so we had to wait for them to dive down before their runs or until they climbed out afterward. Usually the Japanese turned toward the destroyers and strafed the hell out of us. As the Japanese pilots flew between the masts they smiled and waved at us. Obviously, that angered us.
During the attack a number of the crew were busy putting our main guns back together and making preparations for getting underway. Many of my crewmates were trying to catch rides back to the ship on small transports; others simply swam. We managed to down a few of the Japanese planes but not before they had inflicted heavy damage on the battleships. After the attack was over, we threw all non-essential items overboard and took on fuel, food, water and ammunition. When we got underway we cleared the harbor and depth charged an enemy sub.
Later on, we heard that the Shaw, sitting in our docking space had taken a direct hit. I couldn’t help but think that it could have been us. When night fell we darkened the ship and patrolled around Ford Island waiting for the Japanese to return. That night was one of the scariest in my life. At times we heard screams of wounded men trapped in the wreckage. The only lights in the harbor were fires, which sometimes revealed bodies floating in the water.
Then, there were moments of almost complete silence, when the only sound we heard was the low hum of our ships in the harbor. At such times we looked at each other and wondered just what the hell had we gotten into. After 9 p.m., once we had been ordered to stand down, we spotted planes coming in over the harbor. We opened up on them until the skipper ordered us to cease. The Marines didn’t get the message and shot them down. It turns out that those planes were American bombers scheduled to be delivered to the Army Air Force. The rest of the night we circled the island and kept our eyes on the sky.
Victor Stefl was from Farmington Hills, Michigan. He passed away October 2012 at the age of 90.
This story was taken directly from the ‘History Channel Magazine’ Jan/Feb 2013. Images from the Stefl Family collection and US Naval History
Click on images to enlarge .
For a realistic view of Pearl Harbor, Mustang Koji supplied this video of footage, Click Here.
###############################################################################################
Beetle Bailey – he knows how to keep things Top Secret!!
###############################################################################################
Farewell Salutes –
Keith Bosley – Sydney, Aus.; RA Air Force, Vietnam
Rudolph Dansby Jr.; WPalm Beach, FL, US Navy (Ret. 21 years)
Frank Fee – Harlan, KY; US Army, Sgt., Korea
Cyril Goetten – Jerseyville, IL; US Army, WWII
Christine Hartigan – Mission, KS; US Air Force, nurse, Captain, Vietnam
Alistair McLaggan – Forest Hill, NZ; Argyle & South Highlanders, WWII
John Sadeir – Edmonton, Can; RC Air Force, pilot, WWII (Ret)
Richard Ward – Oro Valley, AZ; USMC, F-4 Black Knights
Larry Zoski – Bartiesville, OK; US Army, Sgt. Vietnam, 2nd Batt/9th Inf.Div/4th Field Artillery
###############################################################################################
Posted on August 21, 2014, in First-hand Accounts, WWII and tagged aviation, family history, Hawaii, History, Military, Navy, nostalgia, Pearl Harbor, veterans, WW2, WWII. Bookmark the permalink. 56 Comments.
I’m the author of that article from History Channel magazine. I ghost wrote it for my dad because I know that he never would have published it. He was very reticent about his experiences during WWII. I appreciate all of the positive feedback and would be happy submit more information.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I am honored that you have stopped by here. Thank you very much.
These comments do not get published on-line until I okay them, so it would be terrific if you could copy another article of yours or individual information, paste it into the comments, and I will make a separate post out of it – with credit going to you of course.
LikeLike
Don’t ask me why, but I cried when I read this. I guess, I imagine the terrible fear and admire the tremendous courage people endure for their country. Then, if they are lucky enough to survive, they live with those haunting memories till the end. Thanks.
LikeLike
I’m sorry I made you cry, but I am impressed with the level of emotion with which you read the story. It shows me the true insight into the character of Toni and you should be proud. You are one person I know will never forget – thank you!!
LikeLike
Amazing story! One of so many of WWII. I have never been to Pearl Harbor, but would love to see the memorial there.
LikeLike
I’m with you, Jan. Thank you for reading the story.
LikeLike
That’s quite a story…reading about real heroes like the ones you share with us makes my heart swell with pride and gratitude. Thanks Gp! 🙂
LikeLike
Cj & Morguie – it always makes my heart swell with pride when I can make you pleased. Thank you for your comment and have a great weekend!!
LikeLike
A great first hand story.
One can only imagine the emotions felt by that young seaman.
Regards
Ian
LikeLike
How many of your own personal stories do you have Ian? And how many have you actually written down?
LikeLike
Touched !!
Thanks for sharing such a classy story.
LikeLike
You’re very welcome! To me the eye-witness accounts mean so much more than the statistics.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Indeed, having to break into ammunition storage on a warship during this “emergency” is just as stupid as the regs now prohibiting sidearms on a military base. You know the results.
LikeLike
In the commotion, I guess the key was lost or its location forgotten – who will ever know. On the bases, maybe we need stricter psych exams?
LikeLike
Havoc and blood – it is the real face of war. Thank you for sharing this eye-witness account. God bless those who fight for Freedom.
LikeLike
And thank you for taking the time remember, Mia!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I think this is the first account I’ve read from someone who was genuinely in the thick of it. Thanks.
LikeLike
I’m glad you liked it. I believe I can find another. Thanks for visiting, Hillary.
LikeLike
What a story. Each one adds its own. I don’t blame him for being scared out of his wits. I remember always reading Beetle Bailey in the newspaper growing up.
LikeLike
Thanks for reading, Linda. I think we all can understand the emotions, what gets me, are the actions throughout that fear. Very heroic.
LikeLike
Thanks for reading here too, Linda. I appreciate the actions they pulled off despite that fear – really quite impressive. Can we even imagine swimming TO a ship that’s being shot at?
LikeLike
Devastating!
LikeLike
Thank you for reading and commenting, Phil. Have a great weekend,
LikeLike
Definitely thought provoking. Great account
LikeLike
Thank you very much for coming by.
LikeLike
Eye witness accounts tell the story best in many way , don’t they ? Thanks .
LikeLike
Reality and the true story comes from each individual account, not the statistics. A huge difference between the two, statistics are necessary for record keeping and the eye-witness stories for the reality. Thanks for reading, Dan.
LikeLike
What a story from another unsung hero! It is difficult, even when reading an account like this, to realize the courageous acts that took place throughout that day. And in the middle of the horror of shipmates trapped dead or dying all around.
LikeLike
Very true, Dennis. The eye-witness stories bring the reality of what transpired to life, not the statistics. They help us also to remember!
LikeLike
It was so good to read about a survivor from such a horrible situation. Thank you again.
LikeLike
My pleasure, Jim. Yes – some did come home – or many of us wouldn’t be here. Just wish I could put ALL the stories in here!
LikeLike
A masterpiece of planning, that Sunday morning surprise. All the red-blooded that could would be cuddled up ashore, all the bad lads would have raging hangovers, all the good boys would be at church, and what’s left wouldn’t believe it anyway.
It worked …
There’s even now too much we don’t know, and if we were told would never believe.
I love to read these eyewitness accounts, they hold a resonance that no official/historical accounting could ever do. Swim back to the ship? What else, when the buses stop running?
LikeLike
Love your comment – I could almost feel your enthusiasm coming through in the words! Love to know you are all enjoying this site.
LikeLike
This blog should be up forever. ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wouldn’t that be nice!?!
LikeLike
Yes, “Lest we forget”, indeed. We always need to make sure that the “Annals of Infamy” never go out of print!
LikeLike
You have that right, John! There is always room for another story, and another book.
LikeLike
Great story! Thanks for posting it!
LikeLike
Certainly my pleasure!
LikeLike
Reblogged this on The ObamaCrat™.
LikeLike
Thank you – and always, Remember.
LikeLike
I love the first hand account that illustrates the chaos and the confusion. Through it all, also the determination. Such young men with such a profound sense of duty.
LikeLike
Thank you for sharing your observations, Dan. I’m also very happy you enjoyed the post.
LikeLike
That’s quite a story concerning the men swimming to get back to their ships. Such determination!
LikeLike
Their duty was with the ship & they were going to get there one way or another.
LikeLike
What a great account!
LikeLike
Thank you very much!
LikeLike
Reblogged this on BLOGGING BAD w/Gunny G ~ "CLINGERS of AMERICA!".
LikeLike
Thank you for helping people to Remember the troops!!
LikeLike
Reblogged this on A Conservative Christian Man.
LikeLike
Thank you very much for helping the world Remember!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Reblogged this on Lest We Forget and commented:
Another gem post from GP
LikeLike
Thank you, Pierre – the Master of keeping their memories alive!!
LikeLike
This was a very engaging read– from a Navy man !
LikeLike
From the USMC – that’s quite a compliment!!
LikeLike
😀 I would think !!! 😀
LikeLiked by 1 person