Posted on 04/05/2008 4:50:12 PM PDT by naturalman1975
GRIPPING, crystal-clear new pictures of HMAS Sydney reveal the devastating bombardment by the Germans - but are also testament to the heroics of Aussie gunners who never gave up.
Shipwreck investigator David Mearns said the images were remarkable for their clarity and their documentation of the punishment suffered by Sydney and its crew.
"I have studied many historical accounts of the battle between Sydney and Kormoran, but none of these could fully prepare me for the enormous damage withstood by Sydney,'' he said.
One of the new photos shows a cluster of four large-calibre shell hits on Sydney's starboard side.
"The truly amazing aspect of this picture, however, is that each of the four shells -- undoubtedly fired separately, but by the same gun on Kormoran -- all hit within a cluster only 20ft (6m) high,'' Mr Mearns said.
"This image illustrates with terrifying reality the rapidity and deadly precision of the German gunnery.''
Another picture brings to life the courage of a group of Sydney's gunners who fired the shells that sunk the Kormoran.
"The image speaks volumes for the bravery of Sydney's own gunners closed up in `X' turret,'' Mr Mearns said.
"Because Sydney's bridge and director-control tower were destroyed at the start of the battle it is now clear that the men in `X' turret must have been shooting independently in local control.
"Our pictures of `X' turret not only show it pointing forward, frozen in its final shooting position, but they also reveal the turret's two forward hatches swung wide open, possibly to allow better aiming and firing by the gunners inside."
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Dang, she got beat to death, and gave back what she got.
Silent Salute, HMAS Sydney!
She fought to the end.
I wonder if that teak wood decking can be reclaimed.
Eternal Father, Strong to save,
Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
Who bid’st the mighty Ocean deep
Its own appointed limits keep;
O hear us when we cry to thee,
for those in peril on the sea.
O Christ! Whose voice the waters heard
And hushed their raging at Thy word,
Who walked’st on the foaming deep,
and calm amidst its rage didst sleep;
Oh hear us when we cry to Thee
For those in peril on the sea!
Most Holy spirit! Who didst brood
Upon the chaos dark and rude,
And bid its angry tumult cease,
And give, for wild confusion, peace;
Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee
For those in peril on the sea!
O Trinity of love and power!
Our brethren shield in danger’s hour;
From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
Protect them wheresoe’er they go;
Thus evermore shall rise to Thee,
Glad hymns of praise from land and sea.
Huh?
Sydney has been designated as a war grave.
Maybe - if ya wanna dive 8000 feet underwater.
Seeing that hole right between the guns, those Germans must have been great shots or really lucky.
Interesting theory posted on the site that the survivors were machined gunned by a Japanese submarine - no lifeboats were found on the sunken ship. Not that the Japanese would have any trouble doing that of course.
I didn’t know the Aussies made their warships with such big bridges!
What’s the name and class/type of this ship?
German gunnery was reported to be very accurate. It was not uncommon for german tanks to shoot down fighter aircraft that made the mistake of buzzing their target before their bomb run.
At that time in history, Germans were very disiplined, precise, and took pride in doing their job well. I would imagine happening on a German warship in the middle of the ocean was not an event most Navy men looked forward to.
This prayer was written by the late Petty Officer H B Shipstone of HMAS SYDNEY - 1941. It is read each year at the HMAS SYDNEY Memorial Service in Carnarvon at the Quobba Memorial, overlooking the ocean where SYDNEY went down.
Let me live, O Mighty Master,
Through this war. Yet if I’m slain
Tasting triumph and disaster
Joy, and not too much of pain
Let me roam the raging waters
For a while to love and laugh
And when I’m beneath the ocean,
Let this be my Epitaph -
There sleeps one who took his chances
In that war-crazed tragic hell
Battled luck and circumstances,
Loved and laughed, but fought and fell
Victor, then he did no crowing
Wounded, then he did not wail;
Cursed and swore, but kept going,
Never let his courage fail.
He was fallible and human,
Therefore loved and understood
By his fellow men and women
Whether good, or not so good.
Kept his spirit undiminished
Had a laugh for every friend,
Fought for freedom till it finished,
Lived, loved, laughed, until the end.
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