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May 7, 2012 - Mike's Top Ten: No. 3


Photo of the Week
A composite image of the Japanese destroyer, the Fumitsuki.
Sunk in 1944 in Truk Lagoon, this WWII era warship is a rare find filled with history.
This image was created by splicing together 33 hi-resolution RAW files.
The finished size at 100 percent is more than 12 feet in length.


(Scroll down for Top Ten Story and Photo Tip of the Week)
A Few Words First
     If you haven't already heard the news, sadly, this is to be my last season with Olympus Dive Center. I have recently been offered and have accepted a job in the Micronesian island nation of Palau starting in September of this year. If you would like to know more about this please see this link to my most recent newsletter. 

     I still have the 2012 dive season left in North Carolina and I am very excited to get things going. In fact, I just finished running my first three charters of the season on the Midnight Express and so far so good. On Friday May 4th we got things off with a bang by venturing offshore to the WE Hutton aka Papoose where we had a modest 30' of visibility with water temps in the low 70's. This is surprisingly warm for early May. We followed up with our second dive on the mainstay wreck site, the U-352 where conditions were about the same.

     Word must be getting out in the world about how good the diving in North Carolina is since we had an international crowd on board the 'Midnight' over the weekend. If I'm not mistaken we had divers from Denmark, Finland, Canada, Chile and even that far out country of New Joisey. I believe there was also a no-show from Peru. I for one think it is fantastic that Olympus is attracting divers from outside our borders. Bring all your friends please and if I guessed your country of origin incorrectly please accept my apologies. 
  
     On Saturday we dived twice the wreck of the USCG Cutter Spar. This was my first trip out to the Spar since hurricane Irene in August of 2011. The ship has moved several hundred feet and rolled nearly on to her side.  The visibility was a handsome 40 feet or better (depending on who you speak to) with water temps in the mid 70's. There was a fair amount of surface current and some choppy seas to help sharpen the divers skills on board but most all had a great experience on one of North Carolina's favorite wreck sites. There were stingrays, sand tiger sharks and plenty of small fish about.

     Sunday brought strong winds out of the north so we stayed close to the beach and dived the USS Indra and the wreck of the Suloide in 60' of water. With visibility around 15 feet divers were able to salvage this day and go diving rather than sit at the dock. To me, any diving is better than no diving and besides most on board were very pleased with their dives and some managed to spot a large and rare sand bar shark. Way to go! 

     In this weeks Dive Blog Report the countdown of my Top Ten Dives of all time continues. Coming in at No. 3 is the wreck of the Japanese destroyer, Fumitsuki. This WWII warship is a rare find in the world and can be seen mostly intact in the waters of Truk Lagoon. This is not about any one dive experience, but about the wreck site as a whole. She is my favorite dive in Truk Lagoon. Read on and find out why


     (Some weeks ago I already published a story on the Fumitsuki on scubaboard.com, so I thought I would merely repost to my blog report. If you have already read it then you may want to scroll down to the bottom for my Photo Tip of the Week section.)

Happy Diving!


-Mike Gerken


No. 3: 
The Fumitzuki  of Truk Lagoon (Video)


The Fumitsuki Destroyer:

A Fight for Survival

Text & Photos by
Mike Gerken
©All rights reserved.

The bow of the Fumitsuki as seen in 2007.
            The initial time I set eyes on the wreck of the Fumitsuki, I knew she was remarkable. Sitting erect in 120 feet of seawater on the sandy bed of Truk Lagoon in Micronesia, this World War II Japanese destroyer was a physical archive of history standing before me. Canons with boxes of shells nearby, anti-aircraft guns, torpedo launchers, depth charges and personal effects from within the wreck, are only a few of the interesting items to be seen. 

         Rarely will you find anywhere in the world a Japanese war ship that is as fully intact and loaded with artifacts such as the Fumitsuki.  In 2003, I dived the wreck during my first week of employment on board the liveaboard dive vessel, the Truk Aggressor II; I immediately  knew this wreck was going to be my personal favorite. For the next six years working in Truk, I would log nearly two hundred dives on the Fumitsuki and discover a new and interesting facet about her each and every time.

            The Fumitsuki was one of twelve Mutsuki class destroyers built in 1926 during an era when the Japanese were evolving in to a world military power. With an overall length of 320 feet, a top speed of 33 knots and armed with six 24” torpedo tubes (3 fore and 3 aft), this class of destroyer was a formidable weapon. In addition, the Fumitsuki was armed with 4 - 4.7” 50 caliper canons, 10-25mm anti-aircraft guns, minesweeping equipment and depth charge capabilities. Whereas Japanese battleships were given names of mountains or provinces, destroyers were named after meteorological events such as the Fuyutsuki, (Winter Moon), the Tachikaze (Earth Severing Wind) or the Fumitsuki (Month of the Rice Flower) whose literal translation is the month of July.

            In 1941, the aging Mutsuki class destroyers were pulled from front line duties. The Fumitsuki was re-equipped with additional depth charges while two of her canons and one torpedo launcher were removed in her conversion to an escort destroyer and troop transport.  The destroyer fleet, totaling no more than 130 ships at any point in the war, had the distinction of being the workhorses of the Japanese Imperial Navy and were incremental in winning numerous historic naval campaigns in the early stages of WWII. The Fumitsuki and the many other escort destroyers, with their high-speed capabilities, played a valuable role in delivering supplies and troops quickly and efficiently to the numerous island nations spread out over a vast area that was the Pacific theatre of battle. She would be damaged in the course of her service three times in 1943, but would return each time to full duty. In January of 1944, the Fumitzuki and one other destroyer, reported being attacked by more than 80 US aircraft; shooting down 10 of them. This victory would be short lived.

            Soon thereafter, the Fumitsuki would be transferred to the Japanese naval stronghold of Truk Lagoon to receive repairs from damage sustained in an attack at Rabaul, New Guinea, a location then under heavy allied assault. It was here, at Truk, in the repair anchorage, that the Fumitsuki would encounter the onslaught of US air power on the morning of February 17, 1944.

            Truk Lagoon was Japan’s largest outlying military facility during the war. It’s 140 miles of barrier reef with deep anchorages within made it ideal as a naval and air facility. As WWII progressed, Japan found themselves in a full retreat and by early 1944, Truk Lagoon became the next likely target for US forces advancing rapidly across the Pacific. The Japanese commanders then deemed Truk unsafe for their naval warships and evacuated the fleet from the lagoon.

A US Dauntless Dive Bomber over Truk Lagoon.
            On February 17, 1944, a carrier based aerial assault, codenamed Operation Hailstone, was carried out by a force of more than 400 carrier based US planes on Truk. For the next 48 hours more then three-dozen merchant ships (also known as Maru’s) would be sent to the bottom of the lagoon and 280 planes destroyed in the air and on the ground. The Fumitsuki would also perish in the attack, but not before putting up a fight. This valiant struggle to survive is far more compelling story than those of the merchant ships who were mostly unable to defend themselves and were sunk while at anchor.

The Fumitsuki in the repair anchorage. 




            The worst thing that can befall a wartime captain is to have his vessel caught at anchor during an air raid. Unable to maneuver, the captain and ship would be a sitting duck at the mercy of the attackers. Commander Nagakura of the Fumitsuki would find himself in this quandary on that early morning of the attacks. Unable to make way, due to repairs being facilitated, the Fumitsuki defended itself to the best of its ability by opening fire upon the assaulting planes with anti-aircraft guns.

            Later in the morning, with the use of only one engine, the Fumitsuki managed to get underway. While under relentless machine gun fire from US planes, the Captain attempted to maneuver his ship in a zigzag pattern into the safety of open water. She managed to avoid direct hits of up to four aerial bombs, but one near miss struck close to her port stern and inflicted enough damage to cause the ship to take on water in the engine room and loose headway.

The Fumitsuki under attack by US planes.
     Salvage attempts were made on the Fumitsuki, but with no success. After struggling for the next 20 hours, she was reported sunk at sun up the next day. The crew fought bravely in the defense of their ship with seven men making the ultimate sacrifice. Unlike most of their merchant mariner comrades that were defenseless, the Fumitsuki crew had the distinguished honor of pushing the limits of their skills and crippled ship and fought until the end.

            It is this piece of history along with my creative imagination that propelled the Fumitsuki into the status of my ‘favorite wreck dive’ in Truk Lagoon. As I swim down the length of the wreck, I see the chaotic scene of planes strafing the deck of the ship while the crew scramble for cover. Aerial bombs are exploding all around with near misses sending plumes of water in to the air before raining down upon ship. I can visualize the crew darting to and fro upon the deck tending to wounded sailors, manning the guns and fighting with tenacity for their very survival. I peer in to the remains of the wheelhouse and envision the captain firing off commands in rapid-fire succession to his officers while trying to maintain his composure.

The Fumitsuki under attack.
            Midway down the wreck, the anti-aircraft gun deck is a beehive of activity with twin 25mm guns blazing away in a deafening rattle while the smoke clears away under the strong breeze gusting over the deck. The scene that is unfolding before me is not thrilling or glorious, but miserable and horrid -- the way war always is.

            When I penetrate in to the tight confines of the living quarters under the foredeck, I see the tiny fold down racks where the sailors slept. I think to myself, “what was it like trying to sleep so far forward in a destroyer in rough seas?” The pitching and yawing of the vessel would toss you around violently unless strapped in to your bunk. I spoke to an American Navy veteran some years ago who served on a destroyer after WWII. He said when crews from other branches of the navy returned to port they went out on the town to celebrate while destroyer crews went to sleep. Life on board at sea was just too exhausting to think about doing anything else when first back on land.

A sailors rack in the bow.
            Within the wreck there are numerous historical artifacts to be found. The state of Chuuk, as Truk Lagoon is known today, has declared the wrecks a national treasure making it illegal to remove anything from them. Since they cannot be taken, honest divers, conveniently display artifacts they have discovered at strategic points around the wrecks for others to enjoy. Although many artifacts have been stolen over the years, the wrecks still hold many treasures within.

         During my many explorations of the Fumitsuki, I have found medical kits fully stocked with bottles and supplies, instruction manuals still legible, lamps with intact bulbs that once illuminated the living spaces, numerous types of bottles, shoes, ammunition, electric fans and even human remains. It is a sobering reminder for me as to what took place here when I come across the bones of another. I think that this individual may have died more from the reckless leadership of generals and politicians and less from a bullet or bomb from a US plane.

A desk and intact light bulb.
        Diving the Fumitsuki is not exclusively about bombs, bullets and mayhem. When I snap out of my imaginary state I find myself surrounded by the reality of what this wreck has become today. She is blanketed with an array of marine life such as sea fans, soft corals, black corals and magnificent sea anemones. Many fish species such as the noble napoleon wrasse, the peculiar looking guitar shark and schools of marauding emperor fish are seen with regularity.
A Clark's Anemone Fish.

           

     This wreck, for me, is full of these contrasting images. One minute I’m contemplating the brutality of war while the next, I’m absorbed in a fanciful moment with a beautiful pink anemone fish darting in and out of the lush tentacles of its host. It is surreal down there with limitless entertainment mixed in with moments of reflection. The Fumitsuki is indeed an interesting shipwreck, but the stories of this wreck and others like her are not always apparent. With a little research and a keen imagination anyone can find the fascinating history lurking within their remains.


A video excerpt from the documentary film,


The Wrecks of Truk Lagoon - DVD
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Postscript:
Several years ago, time had taken its toll on the Fumitsuki. The bow section of the wreck was reported to have collapsed opening up the forward section. Much of what is described here and the photos posted are inaccurate to how the ship appears today. The author has yet to see the wreck in this altered state.

Archival images:
All archival images and film courtesy of the National Archives & Records Administration, Washington, D.C.

Referenced Works:
The WWII Wrecks of the Truk Lagoon; authored by Dan Bailey; copyrighted 2000.

Japanese Destroyer Captain; authored by Captain Tameichi Hara; copyrighted 1961.







Photo Tip of the Week
Backing Up Your Images

        When I used to work on liveaboards in Truk Lagoon every so often someone would come up to me with a large frown on there face holding a camera with water dripping off of it. In the digital age there is little than can be done to save a camera that has been immersed in water. I would ask them, "Do you have insurance?". Sometimes they would answer yes, but that didn't seem to matter. What they were most upset about was all of their photos from the entire week were on the storage card inside the now wet camera and completely lost. I then would ask, "Did you back up your files?" Inevitably, many would shake their head and frown even more. Not only did they not back up their photos but they never even downloaded them off the camera in the first place. 

       At the end of a dive or at the least, at the end of a dive day, one should always download their images on to an external source such as a laptop. Once that is complete back them up on to another hard drive. Then you can format your storage card and get ready for another photo shoot. You should never use a storage card as a long term place to store your images. They are not reliable enough and every time you take your camera in the water you run the inherent risk of flooding and thus destroying the storage card as well.

       Your files should exist in two separate places at any given time always! I take it a step further and keep another hard drive in a separate home and update it every so often. There are also internet services out there where you can upload and store unlimited data on external sites for a small yearly fee and access them easily enough when you are logged in to the net. Whatever you decide to do be sure to back your images up and then back them up again. You will be grateful you did so if a catastrophe should occur.

Good luck!

-Mike






April 28, 2012 - Hoki Maru: "A Prize of War"

Photo of the Week
A truck in the cargo hold of the Hoki Maru, Truk Lagoon, Micronesia.
www.evolutionunderwater.com ©Mike Gerken
A Few Words First
     I am taking a break from my list of Top Ten Dives of all time and posting a story I wrote on the Hoki Maru in Truk Lagoon. It's part of my wreck series that I have been publishing with the online dive forum, scubaboard.com. You can find this identical story on their site, but I thought I would post it here as well.

     If you don't like to read, scroll down to the bottom and see the video excerpt from my documentary, The Wrecks of Truk Lagoon and don't forget you can pick up a copy of this DVD for your collection. Just click on this link to order.

     I will be finishing up my Top Ten list in the coming weeks in time for the start of my dive season here in North Carolina with Olympus Dive Center. I just got word that visibility today offshore was 40+ feet with temps a mild 70F degrees.  I hope to see you all in NC for some diving soon!

Happy Diving!

-Mike Gerken
Hoki Maru
“A Prize of War”
by Mike Gerken
(Video Enclosed)

Painting of the M/V Hauraki by J.E. Hobbs.
Courtesy of the Wellington Maritime Museum.

    Warplanes with guns blazing hurtle through the skies over Truk Lagoon; many fall earthwards with telltale flames and smoke emanating from the spiraling wreckage. One by one, Japanese pilots, outgunned and outmanned, desperate to defend their stronghold from marauding enemy planes, are shot out of the sky by Hellcat fighter planes. Avenger torpedo bombers glide low over the surface of the lagoon and aim their sites upon a hapless ship sitting at anchor. Torpedoes are released and slam in to the 7,000-ton vessel, splitting the steel open as if it were made of foil. A rush of seawater pours through the ruptured hull, flooding the compartments within. Helldiver dive-bombers adding to the melee; plummet from altitude and un-leash the 1000-pound bombs strapped to their bellies. The projectiles pierce the deck and ignite a stockpile of fuel and ammunition within the holds. Like the awakening of a sleeping volcano, the entire forward section of the vessel erupts violently, sealing the fate of a once proud vessel. Debris is launched high in to the air while dense black smoke envelops the ship. Many of the crew perish in a ball of fire. When the smoke clears, the ship is gone. Another hapless victim of ‘Operation Hailstone’, the United States carrier based air raid launched on February 17, 1944 at the height of the war in the Pacific.


US Planes over Truk Lagoon February 17, 1944.
Courtesy of the NARA.

     Such was the fate of the Japanese merchant ship, the Hoki Maru; the result of the wrath of a nation scorned and relentlessly seeking retribution for the treachery suffered at Pearl Harbor. United States air forces would sink more than four-dozen Japanese ships and destroy 250 planes during the two-day air strike. The victory at Truk Lagoon was incremental in stemming the rampant and unbridled advancement of the Japanese Empire across the Pacific and East Asia during World War II.


        The event unknowingly created one of the world’s greatest wreck diving locations in modern times. Sport divers the world over travel from afar to visit this small Pacific island nation to see first hand the result of this devastating attack. The ‘Hoki Maru’ being only one wreck site of dozens to explore.

The Hoki Maru ablaze at anchor.
Courtesy of the NARA.



       The Hoki Maru was not christened as such. Built in Scotland for the Union Steamship Corporation of New Zealand in 1921, the 450-foot ship rolled off the slipway by the name of the M/V Hauraki. Her state of the art diesel engines would propel the ship on service runs between North America and New Zealand until 1942. The British requisitioned her for wartime usage at that time.



   Sailing from Sydney, Australia, the Hauraki would be intercepted by Japanese merchant raiders, Aikoku and Hokuko Maru and taken back to Japan via Singapore as a prize of war. Many of the Australian and New Zealand crew were sent off to prison camps where five died as a result of the horrid treatment received there. The Hauraki engineers, however, were forced to stay on board in order to facilitate the running of the diesel engines that Japanese engineers knew not how to operate. Determined to not let their ship become an asset for Japan, the bold crew of the Hauraki set out to sabotage her at every turn.


The M/V Hauraki prior to becoming the Hoki Maru.
Courtesy of the NARA.

     The men were thorough at disabling their vessel by tossing tools and spare parts overboard and allowing the engines to fall in to disrepair. So effective was their job, that by time the Hauraki arrived in Japan, the ship was in such ruin it would take 18 months of refitting to return her to service. All this was accomplished without the knowledge of their Japanese captors.



        In December of 1943, the Hauraki was renamed the Hoki Maru and ready for service, albeit a short service at that.  She would arrive in Truk Lagoon sometime in February of 1944 where she met her final demise at the hands of US planes.

A stockpile of aerial bombs in the hold
of the Hoki Maru. The likely culprint
for the massive explosion.
           Truk Lagoon is known today as the state of Chuuk. The ‘Hoki’ is one of the premier dive sites there with liveaboard and land based dive operators both making regular trips to dive her. She came to rest on the lagoon floor in approximately 150 feet of water. More than 200 feet of the forward section of the ship is splayed open like a peeled banana due to the violent explosion. However, the stern section is still remarkably intact and sitting upright. It is the artifacts found within the aft cargo holds that are the main attraction of this dive.

The liveaboard dive vessel,
the Truk Odyssey.
           I first saw the Hoki Maru in 2003 while working on the liveaboard, Truk Aggressor II and later with another liveaboard, the Truk Odyssey. By the time I left in July 2008, I was fortunate to log more than 2,000 dives in Chuuk with more than 150 on the Hoki Maru alone. The ‘Hoki’ sits in an area of the lagoon that receives a fresh supply of blue water from outside the barrier reef offering exceptional visibility that can exceed 100 feet. Water temperatures in the low eighties and mild currents are the norm.
           
           Upon diving the ‘Hoki’, I follow the vertical mast down that juts up to 70’ from the wreck below. Once to the bottom, I find myself at a depth of 115 feet and forward of hold number five, the furthest cargo hold aft. I make my way aft and hover over the cargo hold, I look down in to the darkness between the hatch cover beams that stretch across the opening. These beams once supported the wooden floors that have long since rotted away. Perched atop the beams on the middle level is the remains of a bulldozer whose massive weight pressing down for 65 years has caused the steel beams to bend and twist like a pretzel. Each time I descend down in to this hold, I make a point not to swim beneath it. Even though the dozer has been sitting there peacefully for decades, you never know if that moment you happen to be underneath it, will be the moment ten tons of machinery decides to crash down upon you. It is better to be safe than sorry.
Trucks of Truk Lagoon.
            I arrive at the mid level of the cargo hold and my depth gauge reads 135’ of seawater. I shine my dive light towards the stern and parked neatly underneath the overhang stand three vintage pick-up trucks facing the aft bulkhead. There are two others off to my right. Although showing signs of age, the bodies of the 1940’s era vehicles are in surprising good condition. I swim around the front in the tight space between the trucks and the bulkhead and snap a few photos. Not stirring the thick layer of silt that has accumulated on the floor makes the effort all the more difficult.

            As I turn and begin to swim up the starboard side of the cargo hold, I now see a tractor complete with steering wheel and seat. Oddly, the treads on the tires are mounted backwards. This may be because the tractor was to do more pulling than pushing, or simply, it was an error.
A tractor inside the hold of the 'Hoki'.

            After inspecting the tractor, I begin to head forward while passing under the well lit center section of the cargo hold. As I swim to the opposite side the sunlight begins to fade to blackness again. I shine my light in to the dark reaches of the room and see the backs of another three large dump trucks.  Like the other cargo in this hold, these trucks are mostly intact with the exception of all the glass windows that are busted out. The bumpers are practically touching the forward bulkhead of the compartment so I swim in the tight spaces over their hoods towards the port side of the ship. I examine the interior spaces of the trucks as I swim past each one. The steering wheels, gauges, pedals and stick shift are all intact, but the springs are all that remains of the seat cushions. 

A dump truck near the blast hole in the hull.
Courtesy of the NARA.
      As I pass over the hood of the last dump truck, I can now see the probable reason why all the glass windows on these trucks are blown out. There is hole in the hull caused by an external explosion on the port side that is just big enough to swim through. Evidence of the detonation is all around me. Most of the body of a truck that was parked adjacent to the hole is gone; the solid steel chassis is severely bent and the rubber tires are scorched and melted.

The interior of a truck.
    At this point, I glance at my dive computer and realize my stay at this depth is over. I pass another piece of machinery as I slowly ascend out of the cargo hold. A steamroller hangs perilously off the second floor and propped up only by one of the remaining rusted crossbeams. My head emerges from the dark, confined and silted quarters below to the open sunlit spaces on deck. I turn my light off and begin to breathe a little easier. Although I have just seen the highlights of the Hoki Maru, this dive is far from over.

Pink anemone fish and host.
           I begin swimming forward toward the bow and discover lush soft corals, sea fans and large magnificent sea anemone’s four feet across littering the deck. A school of long nose emperor fish hunts aggressively thrusting their snouts in to the cracks and crevices of the corals in the hope of finding prey. Several big eye trevally and a few napoleon wrasse tags along in the hope of joining in on the spoils of the hunt.  I even spot gray reef sharks circling overhead. This wreck, transformed to coral reef, has a plentitude of marine life. The warm blue water makes the scenery all the more surreal.

                   As I swim forward, the wreck becomes shallower until I come across a large section of the deck that is peeled back upon itself like an opened sardine can. Once I get to the edge of the wreck, I look out and all I can see are hull plates and twisted metal lying in the sand all around me. Any semblance of a ship is gone. The thick plating are bent as though they were made of putty. I gaze out at the destruction and contemplate the magnitude of the blast before me. I wonder in awe at the sight, but dread the fate of those that were anywhere near when the bombs ripped through the deck, igniting the deadly chain reaction of explosions below.

Beer bottles in the cargo hold of the 'Hoki'.
       When I come to my senses, I see a small opening in the debris and cannot resist the urge to explore within. I enter the hole and switch on my dive light. Lying before me, there are hundreds if not thousands of beer bottles with the name of Dainippon Brewery Co. imprinted in the glass. I am in what appears to be cargo hold number 3. The ceiling to the hold is completely blocked off by the decking that was peeled back from the explosion. The further I travel down the more bottles I see. Many of them are sitting perfectly aligned and nestled next to each other in the deep silt. The wooden cases the beer was shipped in have long since rotted away, along with the tin caps, leaving the empty bottles behind.

          I’m stupefied as to why the Japanese would allocate such valuable cargo space during wartime to non-essential supplies such as alcohol. Could it be that alcohol was used as a means of improving moral and hence placating the soldiers? Is it easier to persuade men to commit atrocities while under the influence of drugs?

        With once last glance down at my pressure gauge. there is no doubting that it is time to ascend. As I make my way slowly upward, I study the scene below me. As always after such a dive, I ponder the sheer waste of human lives and materials in the form of the rusted remains beneath me. Only the beautiful and prolific marine sanctuary that this once noble ship has become uplifts my forlorn mood. Today, the wrecks of Truk Lagoon serve a purpose beyond that of war.

A video excerpt from the documentary,
 

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