Remembrances
of the O-7 by John Surprenant, Retired
SN
to QMCS '43=58; Ensign to LCDR 59-73
USS
O-7 SS 68, USS Tirante SS 420, USS Greenfish SS 351,
USS
Grouper SS 214, USS Burfish SS312. USS Barb SS 220,
USS
Odax SS 484, USS George Washington SSBN 598.
USS
Proteus, USS Canopus plus some Destroyer and tanker duty as well as two
tours at Sub School,
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I
was assigned to the O-7 coming out of sub school and waiting for a fleet
boat. I was a TMSN out of torpedo school but decided I wanted to be a quartermaster
and changed over.
The
CO was a CDR. Latham who had been skipper of Tautog, (USS Tautog SS 199),
and while I was on board was relieved by LCDR Schatch (sp) The C.O.B.,
(Chief Of the Boat), was a TMC named CORSEY and I remember the leading
QM was named McMILLAN.
While
on board I received a set of orders to USS ESCOLAR, SS 294 which was coming
through New London but I was on leave and they took another QM3 from another
O boat. ESCOLAR was lost on her first patrol. I later caught USS TIRANTE
SS 420 with skipper George Street who won the Medal of Honor.
The
most thrilling thing about being a QM on board an O boat was opening that
single dog hatch with pressure in the boat while surfacing.
O-7
operated as a school boat for sub school students. We did daily ops out
of New London most of the time. Once in awhile we did an op up to Casco
Bay Maine. With our rather primitive water, heat, berthing etc., it was
an adventure. For two weeks you never took your foul weather gear off—and
there were no showers. Berthing as I remember was all hands hot bunking
which did not really matter as you were fully clothed anyway. Test depth
as I remember was 170 feet and our CO CDR Latham tried it one time. We
blew a couple of salt water connections and some zerk fittings flew out
of the periscope grease connections.
I wish
now that I appreciated the risk involved in that but I relived it when
my TIRANTE skipper took us to 670 feet on a 400 foot test depth boat.
Some
remembrances are the difficulty in opening the ballast tank flood valves-as
a robust 18 year old 130 lb. sailor-I could barely do it.
The
"conning tower" was really a tube from the control room to the bridge.
When we surfaced it acted as a conduit for all the air in the boat and
for the QM it was like being shot out of a canon.
The
after battery was also the messroom--no tables or seats-you got your chow
on a tray and hunkered down and ate it--of course the engine room WT door
was completely visible as was the hopper, (The Toilet Commode), right next
to it—if your timing was right you could watch a guy doing his business
while you ate your lunch. |