The
USS Lynde McCormick DDG-8
saw extensive action on the gunline and in patrolling the Vietnam
coastline. Thousands of rounds of 5-inch ammunition were expended at
enemy emplacements and supply lines, in aid of U.S. troops and other
Allied troops ashore.
The
USS Lynde McCormick
happened to be in the Sea of Japan when the
USS Pueblo AGER-2
came under attack from the North Koreans. The
USS Lynde McCormick steamed
at full speed to assist the
USS Pueblo.
Unfortunately we arrived on the scene a few hours too late to be of
any assistance. The
USS Pueblo
had been taken into the harbor of Wonson, North
Korea. The
USS Pueblo was captured by the North
Koreans
on January 23, 1968.
The USS Pueblo
was the first U.S. Navy ship to be hi-jacked on
the high seas by a foreign military force in over 150 years. To date,
the capture has resulted in no reprisals against the North Koreans.
This guarantees the
USS Pueblo's
place in history as a watershed event in our
national conscience. The
USS Pueblo was a U.
S. Navy vessel sent on an intelligence mission off the coast of North
Korea. On January 23, 1968, the USS
Pueblo was attacked by North Korean
naval vessels and MiG jets. One man was killed and several were
wounded. The Eighty-two surviving crew members were captured and held
prisoner for 11 months.
The
USS Pueblo
was captured because the Russian's wanted the
crypto equipment. It turns out they had gotten the crypto codes from
John Walker.
John Walker worked as a Soviet spy while serving as communications
specialist for the U.S. Navy. It is estimated that he helped the
Soviet Union gain more than one million messages and compromised U.S.
code security. He had already retired as a Navy officer when arrested
in 1985. Other members of his ring included his sailor son Michael,
his brother Arthur James Walker, who also served in the Navy, and his
friend Jerry Alfred Whitworth, who trained in the Navy's satellite
communications.
The
USS Lynde McCormick
returns to San Diego,
California, 6
April 1968 and operated off the west coast for the remainder of the
year.

I
remember being anchored in Subic Bay on December 31 1968, when we were
alerted of something big happening in Viet Nam. The ship
canceled all leave, and away we left, full speed and with great haste.
My duty station was in Combat Information Center. (CIC) We were
informed en route that 50,000 North Vietnamese crossed the DMZ (which
was the beginning of the TET Offensive). As we entered the
Gulf of Tonkin, we were assigned to relieve the USS SAINT PAUL CA 73
(A Baltimore Class Cruiser with 9 - 8 inch guns and 12 - 5 inch guns )
that was supporting the ground troops near and in the Ancient City of
Hue. The fighting was intense as the ground forces were fighting back
the onslaught of attacks by both the Viet Cong and the North
Vietnamese Army (NVA). Because of the tremendous accuracy of our
(2) 5inch 54s, the ground forces were directing our gun fire
support to targets as close as 50 yds from their positions. Keep
in mind that we were conducting these firing missions while we were
out at least 12,000-13,000 yards. What was significant of this action
was that it was supporting the army troops around the famous
"Citadel". If you remember correctly, we fired around the clock except
when we were taking on ammo during the night (600 rounds & powder for
mount 51 and the same for mount 52). We stayed on Station until
we were relieved by (I believe) the
USS SAINT PAUL CA 73.
The McCormick had a great reputation with the ground forces, including
requests from the Republic of South Korea (ROKs) to support
their efforts. Not many ships got those missions. All in all,
some 44 + years later, I still cherish the (2) tours that I spent
aboard the Mighty Mac. The crew was the best of the best.
Jim Montero - Radarman 2nd Class - (July 66- Jan 70)

While I
was on board, we went through a couple of typhoons and took some of
those 55 degree rolls. That was very scary. Once, I went up to the
signal bridge to see the storm.
We were not allowed outside on the main deck
or 02 level during bad weather. I crawled out to the front handrail to
get a hold of it -
(as it was too rough to stand up and walk and the roll of the ship was
quite exaggerated up there and in those days we didn't think of using
or even have safety devices like a safety belt with a line attached or
using ear plugs when firing the guns. We shot thousands of rounds in
Viet Nam)
-- anyway, I managed to get to the handrail and
proceeded to pull myself up to peek over the handrail just as the ship
came off a wave and dived into the next one. The green water came up
over the bow (which was called a hurricane bow) hit the gun mount and
covered that and then hit the base of the bridge and splashed up over
the signal bridge. I got soaked and was given the fright of my life. I
crawled back to the signal bridge shack and made my way down through
the ship to my berthing space to change. I must have given the
signalmen a good laugh. Needless to say, I never went outside during a
storm after that. I was dumb, but not stupid. I have lots of
stories to share. I look forward to meeting all of you at the
reunions.
David Newham ETR 2
1967 - 1970
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