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Yeoman of Signals Philip Richardson
PQ18 did not suffer the same level of crippling losses as PQ17 but Yeoman
of Signals Philip Richardson DSM, RN recorded in his notes that
twelve ships were sunk in just three days. As the convoy approached
the gulf of Archangel its troubles were not yet over:
"Up to noon the sea had been dead flat calm,
but it blew up in the afternoon and by the time we arrived off
Dvina approach the seas were far too heavy to take pilots aboard
and even too rough to anchor. We tried the anchor but it dragged
and we had to cruise around all night. It was still as rough as
ever the next day and it was maddening to see 27 merchant ships
who had come through so much to get within a few miles of their
destination and not be able to get up the river.
And as we cruised round in no particular order
back came old Jerry with his dive bombers. This time we had Russian
fighters with us who no doubt did good work but we couldn't see
them above the cloud. Now and again an enemy plane would come
diving through the clouds and have a go at a ship and all the
ships in the vicinity would open fire on him and every time he
missed his mark. In the evening we learnt the Russians were going
to try to put pilots aboard and the pilot cutter came alongside
and as the bows rose with the swell by our ship's side the pilot
took a flying leap and clung on to the ship's side to be hauled
aboard just in time to escape the crashing of the cutter's bows
as they crashed into the ship's side with the next wave. No damage
was done and we had our pilot and I think he was a very brave
man to come aboard in such a manner.
Damage inflicted in the Barents Sea
It was now too dark to try the dangerous channel
so we waited outside for the dawn. Several of the ships tried
it that night and six went aground. I slept well that night -
undressed the first time since leaving Scotland and when awakened
found we were nearly up to the town of Archangel. Each side of
the river was massed with timber trees, logs in colossal stacks.
The river was full of huge logs drifting down and occasional rafts
of logs. We sailed past Archangel but we couldn't form much of
an opinion of it from the river, and we went alongside a quay
made of timber at a place called Bakharitsa on the opposite bank
to Archangel. Bakharitsa was our first impression of Russia and
not too favourable either. The first thing that struck us was
that everything was made of wood - docks, houses, roads, and footpaths
all wooden. Another unusual feature on the docks was the loud-speakers
which were continuously spouting Russian or playing Russian music.
. . I think the labour of unloading the ships is done by prisoners
of some sort - political I believe. They seem dull and listless
- always asking for cigarettes and smoking a foul-smelling concoction
wrapped up in lots of newspaper".
Yeoman of Signals John Govey described being under attack
and how he subsequently was forced to abandon ship:
"I looked to Starboard and there were two
tell-tale streaks of torpedoes coming towards us. Slowly, oh so slowly
we seemed to turn to comb the tracks, we had about 10 degrees to
go, then Crash! The torpedo hit No 2 hold just forward of the bridge
with a roar which was deafening, a huge wall of black shot up from
the water and the ship shuddered with the explosion. We instantly
heeled over to Port, over we went 30° 40° 'Christ' I thought,
we are going to turn over, 45°
and then slowly back to an even keel. 'Away to the boats lads' yelled
the Chief Officer. I turned to the Commodore and said simply 'Books,
Sir', he nodded and I placed all the signal books and coding material
in a weighted bag. . . and dropped them over the side. . . . [Having
climbed into his lifeboat]. . . .As we cleared the sinking ship I saw
the Jutland, leading ship of the sixth column going down by the stern.
I hadn't realised there were other ships hit. There were three casualties
altogether, the third was an American ship full of ammunition. Peuf!
A dull noise, a dark purple flash and she was gone. A trawler came alongside
and we quickly transferred from lifeboat to the security of the ship.
No sooner were we picked up, than we picked up three survivors of the
ammo ship who miraculously survived on a raft. They must have abandoned
ship before she was struck. . . The few days in the trawler were an eye-opener.
Ice everywhere, even the guns were iced up, the heads were unusable,
so we peed over the side, and when I really wanted to evacuate I was
told to go down the boiler room and have a 'Fisherman's'. Do it on the
shovel and throw it on the fire".
After a short stay in a camp in Russia, Govey returned
home on board the Matchless, crammed full of survivors and spent
another eventful journey under attack.
Signal sent during Convoy PQ18
Transcript of Signal (right)
Wednesday 16th September 1945
To . . . . . R.A.D.
From . . . . Commodore.
Before you leave us I wish to thank you and your forces
very much indeed for the great efforts you have made for our protection.
Do
not, anyone of the screen, blame himself because a couple of submarines
got through. The scale of their attack must have been immense and that
from the air had to be seen to be believed.
You had some near shaves and
I hope you will all get home safely and reap the rewards you so well
deserve.
It is good for a "Has Been" to see "The Destroyer Service"
still goes on as it always has done and is so ably led and commanded
by yourself.
Once more, my own and PQ 18's thanks to you all and I trust that the
hope expressed in the Book of Proverbs, Chapter six, verse ten, will
shortly come true for everyone.
O731.
Prov. Ch.6, V.10,
"Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to
sleep:"
To . . . . . Commodore.
From . . . . R.A.D.
We all thank you for your most appreciative signal.
It is fine to have sailed with your gallant convoy. Please convey to
them, in due course, my and our admiration for them.
The Home Fleet Destroyers and myself would have you feel it is "the
likes of you" taught "the likes of us" and if we meet
with your approbation we are proud.
"May you finish the course successfully" is our wish to you.
O825.
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