On my trip to Hawaii last month, I had the privilege of being able to visit Pearl Harbor and spend a few unforgettable hours there. It is a place I wish everyone could visit. I was not prepared for how moved I would be standing at the memorial of the USS Arizona, touring the submarine, USS Bowfin, and walking through the numerous museums on site. Such a powerful reminder of what others sacrificed for the fredoms we now have. I went into the gift shop and for some reason, this book immediately caught my eye. There were literally dozens of books about survivors of December 7, 1941, for some reason I kept coming back to this book - a memoir of USS Arizona survivor, Donald Stratton. I brought it home with me and immediately gave it to my dad to read. His review of the book in an email to me, brought tears to my eyes, and I knew I had to put down what I was currently reading and pick it up. I’m not sorry I did. What an amazing tale of heroism, survival, and forgiveness. Donald Stratton, an amazing man, who lived 98 years before passing away in February, 2020.
On December 7, 1941, after the USS Arizona was hit, Donald and four others made it safely across a rope tied to another ship - a miracle on a day that claimed the lives of 1,177 of their shipmates. He was burned on over thirty percent of his body and spent a year in military hospitals recovering. He refused doctors’ advice to amputate his limbs and eventually learned to walk again. He was given a medical discharge, but he had unfinished business for his country, and in June 1944, he re-entered the Navy, and was stationed aboard a destroyer, which was destined for combat in the crucial battles of the Pacific.
What I loved most about the book was Donald’s insight into his battle for forgiveness of those who had taken so much from him. He recounts how at the 25th anniversary of Pearl Harbor, Captain Mitsuo Fuchida, who commanded the first wave of Japanese planes and photographed it so he could document the defeat of the US Navy, but who later in life found God and became a traveling evangelist, also came to the memorial and how he struggled with his feelings and anger toward Fuchida, and how he could not bring himself to shake his hand. He also broached the subject of the bombing of Hiroshima and talked about how the US military put out countless leaflets warning residents to evacuate the area (of which I had no idea). What he said struck me to the core ... “Even if you believe America shouldn’t have used the atomic bomb on Japan, you should know that we tried nearly everything, so we would not have to use it. It was a reluctant last resort. One more thing you should know ... None of us at Pearl Harbor got leaflets like that from the Japanese.”
I could go on and on about the nuggets of wisdom I gleaned from this book, but I will simply end this by saying that one of my reading goals for 2020 is to read more memoirs because every time I read one, I learn so much that I can apply to my own life, and All Of The Gallant Men only reaffirms my resolve. I cannot recommend this book highly enough! As George Santayana said, "Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." All the stars for this incredibly moving read.