Showing posts with label Tinian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tinian. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Always learning


Remember Able Baker Charlie? The little mouse in the Richard Scarry books who bakes up white, fluffy loaves bigger than himself? In one story Charlie accidentally bakes a babydoll who says “mama” inside a loaf so that all the critters think the loaf is talking.

I just learned that his name is a reference to the phonetic alphabet used by the US from 1941-1956.  The current words for “ABC” are “Alpha, Bravo, Charlie,” but before the international code was determined, the US used “Able, Baker, Charlie” when they wanted to transmit messages clearly. Were I older or a WWII history buff, I probably would have known this, but learning it even now gave me a brief burst of mimetic pleasure. Aha, Richard Scarry, I know what you are up to!

  Although the family didn’t go to Tinian this past weekend, we let our 12 year old son go with his friend and his friend’s dad.  The three of them toured the island and saw where the Enola Gay was loaded up with the nuclear warheads to drop on Japan. They also saw the four remaining runways from the second world war, which are named Able, Baker, Charlie and Delta. Although the island is small, during WWII it was the busiest airbase in the world. Thousands of fighter jets took off and landed from these four runways built by the Marines during the War in the Pacific, and 40,000 troops were living there at one time (now the population is about 3000). Our son regaled us for several hours with his new knowledge about Tinian, and I felt worse about not going. (Except that it turned out that the special fare was actually only a one-way fare, so our family would have had to spend about $1000 more than we thought.)

Richard Scarry was not one of the troops on Tinian. He served at the Allied Forces Headquarters in North Africa and Italy as an editor, writer and art director for the Morale Services Section. His career as author and illustrator of children’s books took off after the war.

It is always rewarding to find an allusion where you never saw one before. The world is so full of a number of things. 

The plane to Tinian from Guam. Seats for 8.

My son's view from his seat.

I think this is part of  one of the runways.

A spout creating by a wave crashing into a cave.

A nuclear bomb pit, now filled in.

The view from Suicide Cliff. The story is that Japanese propaganda led some
military and civilians to jump to their death rather than be captured and tortured
by Americans. Several thousand Japanese were killed in the Battle of Tinian. Only 314
were captured. Meanwhile, only 1500 or so Americans were killed. Are the numbers high for the
Japanese because of the suicides?


The boy took several photos of this sign, one of 2 gas stations on the island. I
think he was impressed with the cost.

Reading is one form of escape. Running for your life is another.
-Lemony Snicket