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From James M. Crockett son of Skipper John Crockett
This is an account of how my late father escaped from Nazi occupied Norway during World War II.
Being a qualified Trawler Skipper, he was commissioned into the Royal Naval Voluntary Reserve at the start of the war as a Sub-lieutenant.
Around the middle of April 1940, the wartime requisitioned Aberdeen Trawler "Hammond" sailed for Norway under the command of my father Skipper John Crockett (Jakey), along with three other trawlers, and they were bound for Narvick, a major naval port in Norway. There was a bit of amusement about the destination of the small fleet because everybody seemed to know where they were going, like it was no secret, but it turned to be a problem of no consequence because as it happened, they weren't going to Narvick at all!
While sailing across the North Sea, the four trawl skippers brought their ships close in and opened their sealed orders. Narvick wasn't mentioned but each of them had been given a section of the coast of southeastern Norway to search out the U-boats and give them something to worry about and hopefully chase them out of the region. The requisitioned trawlers were called sub-chasers, and the U-boat commanders hated them! Armed with two depth-charges (mostly one) they would pick up the U-boat signals on their asdic sonar and harass them and also send for a fighter bomber to come out from 'Blighty' to give them support!
On the 25th of April 1940 the "Hammond" picked up a faint asdic signal off the Island of Molde on the west coast of Norway and started to move in on the target to confirm the echo. Running the trawler at full speed, the echo didn't seem to be getting stronger, so it could have been that the U-boat had sighted the "Hammond" and strangely the echo seemed to be moving landwards towards the southern channel of Molde Island. Intent on getting a definite asdic signal before asking for air support, Jakey steered nearer to the Island.
As they were getting close to land, all hell seemed to brake loose and a roar filled the sky. They looked up and they were staring at a full squadron of German dive-bombers flying low over them heading for the city of Molde.
Then the asdic operator alerted Jakey, they had a clear echo from the U-boat! The depth charges were immediately armed.
The German Luftwaffe had their mission, and the crew of this Aberdeen trawler had theirs, so as the bombers headed for Molde, to give it the 'blitz', the "Hammond" went after the sub with similar intentions, all this in clear sight of each other.
They had two depth-charges and they were in restricted waters so the odds looked very bad for the U-boat!
Still running at full speed ahead steering 090 degrees, the "Hammond" was passing South of Molde, which was going up in flames, being battered by the dive bombers and and the asdic was receiving rapid echoes and the U-boat was running out of space and would have to turn round or surface and get rammed by the speeding trawler.
Then a deck hand raised the alarm and pointed on the port beam! One dive-bomber had peeled off and was flying towards the "Hammond" to see what was going on, and it made its pass, and like Aberdonians, some of them waved to the pilot and at the same time the gunners on the poop deck opened up with the machine guns.
Jakey had to think fast! "Drop the depth charges!" he roared out! and the two cylinders rolled off the after deck into the sea. He didn't want a triple explosion if the dive-bomber got a direct hit on them, plus the Hammond was almost on top of the U boat at the same time anyway
The bomber circled and was obviously well into its mission and getting low on fuel and Jakey guessed that he could only make one pass, so he altered course and got ready for the evasive manoeuvre, too bad for the bomber he couldn't get any altitude at such close range, so he headed straight for the "Hammond" flying about fifty feet above the water level, and the "Hammond" headed straight for the bomber and both were going at full speed.
At that propitious moment that comes along at some time in everybody's life, Jakey watched the gap between them diminish, while the whole crew stared in awe, waiting for their impending doom, and the gunners on the poop-deck were giving the german pilot a harrowing run, then suddenly Jakey roared out the order, "Hard a' Starboard!" and the helmsman spun the wheel and the "Hammond" suddenly swerved to the right! The gerry pilot was going too fast and he was too low and his target was moving out of the line of fire, and hastily he released his last bomb!
All hands standing on deck stood stock still as they watched the bomb detach itself from the undercarriage. The bomber roared overhead and left the scene and the silent menacing shape was all that the crew could see arching down on them! The Hammond was now beam on, and the bomb, like a miracle was happening before their eyes, passed between the wheelhouse and the funnel and dipped over the starboard quarter and to everyone’s astonishment it landed in the sea, just missing the swerving after-deck!
But there was to be no happy ending to this harrowing event. Once the bomb disappeared under the water, it exploded in the sea below the engine room and the "Hammond" immediately started to fill with water.
And at the same time the released depth charges went 'Thud! Thud! somewhere in the deep.
Everything had happened so fast, the ship was sinking, their mission was over and they had to abandon the ship, the Skipper gave the command and all hands dove into the water and swam for the land and they all got ashore safely...into Nazi-occupied Norway!
Jakey reckoned that the U-boat must have got a scare and got out of the dangerous Norwegian fjords, or had been hit and gone to the bottom. But now there was a more serious problem, Jakey had told all his crew to keep wearing their uniforms.
They found that they had come ashore near a place called Aandalses, which was (Unknown at the time, a British Military post) near the main road, and no doubt their whereabouts would have been reported to the ground forces by the pilot of the dive-bomber and sometime soon, they could expect visitors..
With the adrenalin still pumping and everyone facing an uncertain fate, They had to make a vital decision! Whether to remain where they were and wait for the Germans to come and find them or take off and hide from the enemy! They were feeling good at this time and none of them wanted to spend the rest of the war in a prison camp, so they discussed it between themselves. Then very quickly they all told Skipper Crockett their choice of action! The Skipper then gave them the grave warning that if they abandon their present position and move away, then when they are picked up they will be accused of being spies and it will be the end for all of them. He then warned them to consider this event seriously, because instead of receiving Prisoner of War status upon being captured, they would be mercilessly interrogated, then taken out and shot! They then had to re-consider their situation, so they asked the Skipper what were their chances.
Jakey looked at them, cold, wet through and shivering and he repeated again what fate awaited them if they were caught running away. They stood firm. They would take their chances. Then Jakey said, "That being your decision, then we are all in this together!" This brought a bit of good humour and laughter and smiles all round. Then they stood facing their Skipper, not moving but just stood there looking at Jakey.
The Skipper of the ill-fated little warship of the King's navy, the Hammond, looked back at his motely crew and shook his head slowly, and said to them, "Yer a' daft ye ken!"
But what he told them next sent their hopes soaring! "We are going over to Molde and get a boat to take us back to Scotland!" It was an outrageous idea, but the crew were filled with plenty of cheer and encouragement and although Jakey realized that such a plan was tantamount to madness......comparing this to the days events which had been a pantomine of outrageous madness, what with the U-boat, the dive bombers, the sinking of the "Hammond' and the town of Molde going up in flames, .......he conceded that the whole day had been one of unimagined madness!
Now they were no longer shipwrecked sailors, they were going home!
Saturday 27th April 1940
In a *But 'n a Ben(Two Roomed Cottage), 35 Rose Street Aberdeen.
Ten o'clock in the morning, Anne Crockett, wife of Skipper Jakey Crockett sat in the Kitchen by the wireless waiting for the news.
All of us are quiet. Ronnie the elder brother (14)had connected up the batteries, because only he understood this new fangled machine.
This newscast happened everyday and usually we kids would be at school, but since it was a Saturday, we had to be good and sit quietly till the news was over.
My mother (Ma) was unsmiling and nervous, and she gave Dod our two and half youngest brother to my sister Jean(10), and Ruth(9) and me(6) sat on either side on the bed in the kitchen, Ronnie tuned in the station and our eldest sister Hazel(12) put one hand on our Ma's shoulder.
The pips, then...here is the news read by!...meanwhile my Ma and everybody were silent...I supposed that Ma and Hazel and Ronnie understood what was being said and they would tell us afterwards. ...And that is the end of the news!
But it wasn't over!
The atmosphere in the small kitchen suddenly became electrified with feeling of expected doom, something our Ma had to endure every day of the week hugging Dod tight in her arms!
But this day was a Saturday and Ma and her six children would listen to the news together!
The voice of the announcer became a tense monotone.....
We regret to announce the loss of the following ships of His Majesty's Navy.
Ma's clenched fist went up to her mouth, sitting upright in the seat.
HMS A.....
HMS B....
HMS C...........HMS G
HMS HAMMOND lost with all hands!.........
The world stopped!
Our Ma fell out of the chair like all her strength had failed her...Suddenly she was screaming JOHN! .....JOHN!.... JOHN!..... she crumbled to her knees onto the stone kitchen floor, Hazel and Ronnie were shocked and tried get her back onto the chair, and the four of us sitting on the bed held onto each other, trembling with a fear we had never known before! We all realized that something terrible had happened to our Father.
The neighbours windows were quickly lifted up upon hearing the heart-rending cries of grief , and we could hear concrned trembling voices calling out across the greens in sympathy......Anne....Missus Crockett.
It's her Man
!...And folk running to the door....then it opened and Mrs Walker and Mrs McGregor came in and they seemed taken aback by what they saw and with tear-filled eyes, they covered their mouths with their hands and couldn't move another step. The shocking sight of Ma in a terrible state of distress on the floor being consoled by Ronnie and Hazel, and seeing the four of us frightened, huddled on the bed, was too much for them.
The people around our house mourned the whole day, and then I shut my eyes and it was over!
I wasn't sure if it was really true, and I didn't go out because my pals would say to me that my father had been killed in the war. I also knew that when somebody died there had to be a funeral, and the next day I went into the other room with the big bed to have a look and there was no body lying on the bed. So I knew there wouldn't be a funeral!
I was sorry that Ma was crying all the time, and she hugged us all and we started doing things at the same time, like cooking and cleaning and making beds, and my sisters took turns holding our sobbing Ma.
Some nights it rained but it didnt slow them down, and the forest gave them some protection from the cold rain. Jakey was fearful of the men coming down with diarrhoea, because of lack of staple food and it would slow them down! But no complaints had been reported so far. Quite astonishingly the crew realized that Jakey knew where they were and between the showers and he would stand in a clearing point one arm up into the dark sky and move the left arm pointing from his side and say, "This is the way!"
In these Northern lattitudes the faithful Pole star was very clear in the sky!
One of the Norwegians then told Jakey that he was pointing West, and that was the way to the sea. So Jakey then stopped everybody and explained what they were going to do! While in command of the Hammond Jakey had studied the Chart of Molde and the surrounding terrain, and carried the picture of it in his mind. By conventional method to get to Molde it would mean travelling straight up North then turn to the West, but he figured out that the Germans were not looking for them anymore, but were waiting for them to arrive at the point where they would turn West on the expected trail, then they would be surrounded and captured. By going West immediately, they could travel faster without being followed, then when they reached the sea they would travel North to the stretch of water opposite the Southern Molde coast. The crews' morale was good, and at times they would have a rest, and Jakey would give them something more to think about, and informed them that when they reached their next position opposite Molde, one of them would swim across to the Southern coast and find a boat and come back for the rest. That brought out a bit of laughter .... but Jakey wasn't joking!
A British royal navy Cruiser (One year old) sails into a country occupied by an Enemy Power, and ties up at the wharf!? Thus rendering itself to be a sitting target for any dive bomber or U boat!?
And further lays alongside for 35 minutes? and takes the time to load up some bars of gold!? .....Not a shot was fired???? .
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Not only did the Crew of the Hammond see everything, but a German reconnaissance airoplane flew over the Glasgow, and clearly saw her (they must have reported the sighting) plus the German ground patrol following the Hammond crew must have also seen everything from the hill-side as they closed in to make their capture.
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When the Captain of the Glasgow saw the Hammond Crew approach, he had behaved like he was angry at their arrival, but then he realized that he had to take them onboard.
He demanded from the Skipper, "Who are they?" pointing to the Norwegian group! The Skipper explained clearly how they had helped them in the past five days and that they were now part of his crew! The Captain suddenly became furious and ordered Skipper Crockett, "YOU disperse these Norwegians and you and your men get aboard immediately!
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The British crew upon hearing this began to grumble, and refused to move!
The Captain was now shouting at Skipper Crockett, but the crew would not move and said that they would not leave the Norwegians behind because they would be shot for helping the British Crew to escape.
Skipper Crockett told the Captain how they all felt and asked for them to come onboard also, because without their help they would have never made it this far!
The Captain was now shouting in a rage and warned the Skipper that if he did not obey his orders, then Skipper Crockett would be charged with insubordination!?
The crew were all so tired hungry and exhausted and they were trying to understand what the problem was!...insubordination? what did that mean?
Then Skipper Crockett said again that if the Norwegians couldn't come on board then they would all stay behind with them! The Captain of the Glasgow was now livid with rage, and called out that this was disobedience of an order from a superior officer and that Skipper Crockett was committing a serious offence. The tired survivors were totally fed up with this man, so they all turned to leave and go back inland with the Norwegians! Suddenly the Captain changed his mind, BUT he told my father Skipper Crockett that he would be charged when he arrived back in Britain.
There was no attack on the Glasgow!???? at any time! WHY?
The Glasgow departed from Molde without incident!
But Skipper Crockett and his crew including the Norwegians saw the whole thing!
After this.... nothing would be ever heard from anyone! Skipper Crockett was also charged and punished for insubordination and the crew never saw each other again!
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These are the facts!
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Was the whole rescue thing by the Glasgow a fraud?
Had the British and the Germans made a deal?
Give up the King to Britain and share the gold?
The Germans agreed?
Because if the Germans captured the King the Norwegian people would fight back with a vengence of untold proportions, and the loss of German troops would be collosal! The occupying forces wanted a subdued Norwegian population, not a nation of warriors!
Jakey Crockett and his crew and the Norwegians....were not part of the deal! and when all the Hammond crew arrived back in Britain they would be separated and deliberately meant never to meet up with each other again!
Thus burying forever the existance of the HMS Hammond!
------------ The heroes of the Hammond . Truly it was the sinking of the Hammond....then tragically later on, the sinking of the Skipper and his crew!
When they returned to 'blighty'(Britain), after a bit of rest and recuperation, they were reassigned to their new posts. Their appointments were strategically and carefully planned! The whole crew were dispersed into different places, ships, and naval stations! In no way, would there ever be any contact allowed between the members of the ill fated vessel HMS Hammond!
Then, and everafter....there were no re-union celebrations for these valient men who had escaped from Norway where they had endured five days of cold rain and hunger, helped by loyal Norwegians, all the while being hunted by German patrols.
. Their existance was meant to be totally denied!
. But just a few weeks ago I found the internet site which covered the celebratory remembrance of the departure of the HMS Glasgow from Molde in Norway in April 1940!
Not one word was said about the Hammond, the Skipper and all of his crew who were aboard the Glasgow when she left Molde! The crew of a British Warship Hammond (sunk by the enemy) had managed to survive and find the 'Glasgow', and returned to Britain to fight another day! During the celebration NOT A WORD was said about them.
Thus I reveal the truth about the daring and bold escape by these men, who were aided by loyal dedicated Norwegian civilians. Everyone of them, never gave up and they all refused to surrender to the German forces and in horrid cold and wet conditions, hungry and cut and bruised with their wounds bleeding, survived against all odds! ..... only to be returned to Britain and dealt a cruel hand of humiliation and ignominy.
My father Skipper John (Jakey) Crockett, Commanding officer of the warship HMS Hammond, sunk during enemy action in Norway on Thursday 25th. April 1940.....had his Naval Record Book blackened out, meaning that his career in His Majesty's Navy was over, and that he would never ever be promoted above the lowest rank which he held at that time. All this because he and his crew would not leave their Norwegian comrades behind.
I have been a commanding officer myself, and I have never let matters get out of my own contol, and also I have never allowed a situation to develop to the point where a subordinate incriminates himself by his lack of understanding or knowledge. It should be remembered that rage and anger from a rating is an expression of frustration and should be understood by a superior officer. And in this case I consider that the action taken against the Commanding Officer of the HMS Hammond and crew to be totally unnecessary, taking into consideration the exhaustive five day ordeal that they had endured!
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Tuesday 30th. April 1940.
In a But 'n a Ben, 35 Rose Street, Aberdeen.
The blinds were down and the curtains closed, and the special black curtain that stopped the light shining outside when the front door was opened, was in place. The blackout was taken seriously by everyone.
It was after 8 o'clock and time for bed, and the gas mantle had been turned low. Ronnie, Jean, Ruth and me were playing in the loft with Dod, while Hazel sat with Ma in the kitchen together. The house was still etched with sadness and a lot of people and relatives had come bye, with baked pies and cakes and there was a more awareness of how much we were meant to standby each other not only in times of loss or grief, but with a meaningful feeling that we were not only neighbours, but close friends.
About 8.30 Ma said loud enough for us all to hear, "Time for bed!". It was so quiet at night and quarrelsome cats were usually the only sound to be heard!
Then the night silence was suddenly and loudly interrupted!
The latch of the garden gate had been lifted! We all heard the door swing open and the latch fall back into place when the gate was closed! There was somebody in our yard!
Up in the loft we all lay still.
Ma and Hazel looked at each other in alarm....there was someone coming down the path, they could hear footsteps, Ma was sitting in her chair by the fire and Hazel stood up trembling in the centre of the kitchen.
The front door opened and someone had stepped inside the house and closed the door and was standing behind the blackout curtain. Slowly the curtain was lifted and there stood an unshaven man and he was wearing our fathers uniform, that we had seen in his photograph.
Ma slipped off the chair onto her knees and looked up at the man who was slowly moving into the kitchen towards her, he managed a smile and Hazel said, "Fether!"
Jakey dropped to his knees and he and Ma clutched at each other and held on tight....and Ma said over and over, John, John, John......like she was broken-hearted!
We kids descended from the loft to see for ourselves, and it truly was our 'Fether' alright, and we were all together again!
His trousers were in shreds and his lower legs ankles and feet were scratched and cut and bleeding, and his shoes fell off his feet! Ma quickly realized he could hardly rise, he was so exhausted, so the soup heating on the fire grate was boiled up and we kids were elated having a picnic on the kitchen floor, with cushions and our Fether wrapped in a blanket, getting first aid on his injured legs and feet from Ma and my sisters! All of us drinking our soup at 9 o'clock at night was unheard of, but it seemed more delicious. And I think we stayed up all night!
I remembered that coming back had happened in the Bible, so it was true! The wireless had said everybody got killed and now he was back, so that confirmed it, so I would never question nor doubt anything written in the Bible ever.
THE massive expansion of computer use in classrooms has done nothing to improve pupils' academic performance, according to education watchdogs.
A report published today says that while information and computer technology had led to some improvements in learning, there was "no evidence of increased attainment ... that could be directly attributed" to its use.
Millions have been spent in the last five years improving the quality and availability of computer technology in the schools.
However, the report said: "Although there is extensive use of computers in all sectors, very little of this use has transformed learning and teaching."
In particular, the report says that very few teachers have enough confidence to use computers in their class.
The report also says that more needs to be done to ensure that computers are used across the whole curriculum, rather than just for computer-related subjects,
"While much progress has been made in recent years in the impact that computers have had on learning and teaching, excellence exists only in isolated pockets.
"There has been a general improvement across all sectors, but the overall impact of the adoption of computers in learning and teaching does not reflect its potential."
Parents and teachers' leaders said the report showed that the introduction of hi-tech computer software was no substitute for traditional teaching methods.
"The computers on their own won't do anything, it's how they are used that will make a difference."
The influence of modern technology in the classroom was "over-rated".
"There is no substitute for the thoroughly competent teacher.
"Ask any parent if they would rather have their child taught by a moderate teacher with a computer or an excellent teacher with a piece of chalk and they would certainly choose the latter."
(OPINION)?
How I personally feel about this subject!
I went to school long before the introduction of the computer, and was a mature dude when the WWW hit me in the 'solar plexus', so this is how I find its impact on my furthered aducation!
Wow! Will you look at all this stuff?, I found out that there was enough information about the "TITANIC" on the web, that I could build one myself!...Plus if I could smuggle enough of this stuff about microbiology into the examination room, I could get myself a Phd. ................Hey! Where is da printer?!
But when I got sobered up the next day from the inebriation of all the computer champaigne, I said again, Wow! I gotta git somemore of that stuff. So I became addicted to the use of the computer!
The great thing was, I didn't have to remember anything! All the dope was there on the computer just waiting for me to "logon"!(that was first word I 'saved' in my head about computers)
You shoulda all seen the look on ma face! I went from being a knowledgeable genius into being a brilliant knowledgeable genius!
And also I didn't have to commit anything to memory, because from my new perspective, the computer had now become an extension of my brain! With a zillion pigeon-holes in my head still unused(I read this in the Scientific American) all I did was start puting a 'key word' into each of them, and with a few taps on the keyboard, Voila! instant information!
So why did I bother going to school in the first place? All those years I spent lugging a tun of books back-and-fore, getting beat up by big kids!? Yeah! and all that corporal punishment, dealt out to me by them ugly smelly teachers!? They say you never forget the name of your teacher! HA! you would need to torture me to death before I could remember any of their names!
And now in this modern era, we have instant knowledge, without threats or punishment. I agree! Who needs computers in schools anyway? I say chuck 'em all out! And let all the kids play all day!
And when they grow up....you buy them a computer! Like when your kid turns twenty-one you just say, "Here you are son! this is your brain!"
Tell me about it!
Over ten years ago, a friend of mine who was a trader here in HongKong, asked me to help him out by promoting his new product, it was the "I love HK poster",(a caricature of the people of HK) so I agreed to do it.
First I went round the tourist spots then the Hotels, and very quickly I found I was getting an unexpected reaction from the shop staff, that was quite astonishing and a blessing at the same time.
I was turning into the happiest guy in the world!
My selling strategy worked everytime!
I would walk into the shop and stroll around keeping my eye on the staff at the sales counter and when they began to take notice of me I would walk up to them and in a flash open up the poster and show them all the funny faces with the banner, "I LOVE HONG KONG". They stared wide-eyed and mouth open! At once everybody in the shop was around me and they were all repeating and exchanging the words, 'I love HK' over and over again. The word 'love' was soon bouncing off the walls and the ceiling, and everyone was smiling and talking to each other. I would tell the boss, " I'll return in the afternoon with fifty posters", and it never failed. In three months I opened up 100 outlets selling the poster!
The most wonderful reward to me was that every time I returned to the shops, I was greeted with, "Here comes 'I love HK'" and that became my sales name! After that I realized the true power of the word 'love', and it works everytime, try it! people will 'love' you for it too.