These tales are memories of several months spent as a special correspondent attached to the forces of the American Navy on foreign service. Many of the little stories are personal experiences, though some are "written up" from the records and others set down after interviews. In writing them, I have not sought the laurels of an official historian, but been content to chronicle the interesting incidents of the daily life as well as the achievements and heroisms of the friends who keep the highways of the sea.

By : Henry Beston (1888 - 1968)

00 - Preface

01 - An Heroic Journey; Into The Dark; Friend Or Foe?

02 - Running Submerged; The Return Of The Captains; Our Sailors

03 - The Base; The Destroyer And Her Problem; Torpedoed; The End Of A Submarine

04 - 'Fishing'; Amusements; Storm; On Night Patrol; Camouflage

05 - Tragedy; 'Consolidation Not Cooperation'; Machine Against Machine; The Legend Of Kelley; Sons Of The Trident; The Fleet; The American Squadron

06 - To Sea With The Fleet; 'Sky Pilots'; In The Wireless Room; Marines

07 - Ships Of The Air; The Sailor In London; The Armed Guard; Going Aboard

08 - Grain; Collision

09 - The Raid By The River; On Having Been Both A Soldier And A Sailor

To my hosts of the United States Navy one and all, I am under deep obligation for the courtesy and hospitality everywhere extended to me on my visit. But surely the greatest of my obligations is that owed to Secretary Daniels for the personal permission which made possible my journey? and for the good will with which he saw me on my way. And no acknowledgment, no matter how studied or courtly its phrasing, can express what I owe to Admiral Sims for the friendliness of my reception, for his care that I be shown all the Navy's activities, and for his constant and kindly effort to advance my work in every possible way. To Admiral Hugh Rodman of the battleship squadron, his sometime guest here renders thanks for the opportunity given him to spend some ten days aboard the American flagship and for the welcome which makes his stay aboard so pleasant a memory.

To the following officers, also, am I much indebted: Captain, now Admiral Hughes, Captain J. R. Poinsett Pringle, Chief of Staff at the Irish Base, Captain Thomas Hart, Chief of Staff directing submarine operations, Commander Babcock and Commander Daniels, both of Admiral Sims' staff, Commander Bryant and Commander Carpender, both of Captain Pringle's staff, Commander Henry W. Cooke and Commander Wilson Brown, both of the destroyer flotilla, Lieutenant Horace H. Jalbert of the U.S.S. Bushnell, Lieutenant Commander Morton L. Deyo, Chaplain J. L. Neff, Lieutenant F. H. King, Lieutenant Lanman, Lieutenant Herrick, and Lieutenant Lewis Hancock, Lieutenant George Hood and Lieutenant Bumpus of our submarines.

I would not end without a word of thanks to the enlisted men for their unfailing good will and ever courteous behaviour.

To Mr. Ellery Sedgwick of the Atlantic Monthly, under whose colours I had the honour to make my journalistic cruise, I am indebted for more friendly help, counsel and encouragement than I shall ever be able to repay. And I shall not easily forget the kindly offices and unfailing hospitality of Captain Luke C. Doyle of Washington, D.C., and Mr. Sidney A. Mitchell of the London Committee of the United States Food Administration.

Lucky is the correspondent sent to the Navy!