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Pensacola
News Journal
April
18, 2007
Franklin
survivors swap stories
by Troy Moon
Pensacola News
Journal
Lou
Casserino doesn't sleep well.
Casserino
has seen demons in his sleep for 62 years, ever
since March 19, 1945, when the USS Franklin, on
which he was a crew member, was hit just before
dawn by two Japanese semi-armor piercing bombs.
Every
night, Casserino, now 85, sees many of the faces
of the 724 crewmembers killed and the 265 wounded.
"I
have nightmares," he said, tears rolling down
his face. "I just can't take too much
of this. I had headaches for 35 years.
I think of what happened every night. It never
leaves my mind."
Casserino,
who lives in Boynton Beach, is one of about 90 USS
Franklin survivors in Pensacola through Thursday
for the 26th USS Franklin Reunion, taking place at
Pensacola Naval Air Station.
The
reunion began Monday for the survivors of the
Franklin -- originally nicknamed "Big Ben,
" and later nicknamed "The Ship That
Wouldn't Die."
Most
decorated crew.
The
Franklin crew's decoration include two Medals of
Honor, 18 Navy Crosses, 22 Silver Stars, 110
Bronze Stars, five Gold Stars and more that
1,000 Purple Hearts. To this day, the
crew remains the most decorated crew in U.S. Navy
history.
On
Tuesday, Franklin veterans and their family
members took in a Blue Angels practice show at
NAS. That was followed by a panel discussion
at the National Museum of Naval Aviation, where
old buddies swapped war stories, hugs and tributes
to fallen friends.
Today,
they will attend another Blue Angels practice,
followed by an air crew water survival training
demonstration and later, a dinner and dance at the
museum.
"Yours
is a story of true heroism," museum historian
Daniel Clifton told the group Tuesday.
"Thank you all for your sacrifices, and we
remember your crew members who were not so
fortunate."
On
March 19, 1945, the Franklin was near the Japanese
coast when a single enemy plane made a low-level
run on the aircraft carrier, dropping two
semi-armor piercing bombs.
One
struck the flight deck, penetrating to the hangar
deck and igniting fires through the second and
third decks. The other struck near the stern
and ripped through to decks, igniting fires and
ammunition throughout the ship.
The
Franklin, listing in the water just 50 or so miles
off the Japanese coast, had lost radio
communications and was cooking from the inside
from the numerous fires. Many crew members
were thrown into the water by the blasts, while
others were forced to jump overboard to escape
certain death.
Bob
Blanchard, 83, of Forked River, N.J., was given
last rites on the ship by the Franklin's chaplain,
Lt. Cmdr. Joseph O'Callahan, who later was awarded
the prestigious Medal of Honor for his heroism.
Blanchard,
who was a yeoman in the ship's gunnery office, was
trapped in the ship's mess hall with about 300
other sailors, looking for an escape from the
choking smoke that was filling the room.
Lt.
j.g. Donald Gary discovered the men and led them
to relative safety on the ship's deck. Gary
also was awarded the Medal of Honor.
"Lt.
Gary, he found a way to get us to the flight deck
on a metal ladder," Blanchard said.
"He saved about 300 people that day."
Once
Blanchard hit the flight deck, he collapsed,
overcome by smoke inhalation.
Soon
afterward, O'Callahan, who was working his way
across the wounded and dying, knelt at Blanchard's
side and administered last rites, fearing the
young man was near death.
Navy
photographer Al Bullock, who was assigned to the
USS Santa Fe, which had responded to the Franklin
tragedy and was helping perform rescue operations,
shot film of O'Callahan praying over
Blanchard. Images from the film were
broadcast in newspapers and magazines worldwide.
"He
made the sign of the cross and gave me a
blessing," Blanchard said. "I was
just laying on the deck out of it. I was
kind of groggy, but I could hear him and he asked
me if I was all right, I think. He thought I
was dying. I knew I wasn't doing too good,
but I didn't think I was dying."
'Great
to see old faces'
Blanchard
was one of the lucky ones.
Casserino
remembers crawling through the ship, where bodies
of dead crew members were piled on top of each
other, and another haunting image of two crew
members sitting on the deck, their backs against
the bulkhead.
"I
tried to get them to come with me away from
there," Casserino said. " I tapped
them on the shoulder, and they both fell
down. They just fell over. They were
dead."
While
the Franklin veterans mourn those lost, they also
rejoice in the bond that the tragedy has forged in
the survivors.
"I
really enjoy these events," Blanchard
said. "It's great to see all the old
faces and to remember all our old friends.
It does us all good."
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