For many years I have vacationed at the National Seashore park on the Outer Banks of North Carolina. These thin barrier islands of sand are over the horizon from the mainland. The northward-bound Gulf Stream and the southward-bound Labrador Current meet off the ocean coast. The resulting clash makes for turbulent water, reputedly the best surfing on the East coast of the US.
The next island south from my usual abode is Ocracoke,
reached by ferry. Here is where Blackbeard met his demise at the hands of Royal
Navy Lt. Maynard in 1718. It also has a British Cemetery that dates back to
1942.
In 1942 the US Navy was unprepared for the coming U-boat onslaught, code-named Operation Drumbeat. US Admiral King was focused on the Japanese erupting across the Pacific. Ships were being sunk within sight of the East coast shore. The Royal Navy decided to send some aid. One was the armed Trawler HMT Bedfordshire. Originally a civilian trawler, it had been armed with a 4-inch gun, machine guns, depth charges and crewed with British and Canadian sailors. Operating out of Morehead City, North Carolina, it patrolled the Outer Banks.
On May 11, 1942, it was torpedoed by U-558. A large explosion broke the trawler in two. It sank rapidly with all hands, save some who had missed sailing, having been detained by Morehead City police after a bar crawl.
Days later two bodies drifted ashore in Ocracoke. They were identified as Sub-Lieutenant Thomas Cunningham and Ordinary Telegraphist Stanley Craig of the Bedfordshire. Another two unidentified crewmen also washed ashore later. Locals donated ground for burial and the 4 were interred there. The US Coast Guard maintains the cemetery, raising and lowering a Union Jack daily.
In time another unidentified crewman drifted ashore on the
next island north, Hatteras. Along with another victim
of a British merchant sunk by U-boat, he was buried in another British cemetery
on that island, also maintained by the US Coast Guard. I visited that
graveyard years ago. It is in Buxton Woods and sports an impressive escort of
mosquitoes. I have not returned. I assume the daily flag ritual requires a lot
of bug repellant.
On July 20, 1943 the U-558 was attacked by bombers in the
Bay of Biscay. The first US bomber was shot down, a second was damaged and driven off after
crippling the U-boat. A British bomber arrived and attacked while the crew was
attempting to scuttle, finishing the job, and most of the crew. The badly wounded captain survived, along with 4 others. His logbook revealed the fate of the Bedfordshire.
Since my father and maternal grandfather both sailed on Liberty ships during the war, my hat's off to any and all who served on escort vessels during the Battle of the Atlantic.
There is a poignant monument to merchant marine sailors of WWII along the Hudson River, near the Battery. I must get over there some morning, before it becomes backlit.



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