Cinematic Sub Stuff
by Bob 'Dex' Armstrong
Since 12-04-04


The German film "DAS BOOT" (The Boat) is the only film
that closely approximates the boatservice I knew. Hollywood films never showed
stores crammed everywhere, dirty laundry, skin books tucked above ventilation
lines, gear adrift, piles of 'one-way' trash… And folks in raggedy ass
dungarees.
What they did show were officers wearing dress uniform hats in the barrel
(conning tower). To get their eye up flush with the rubber eye piece on the
periscope, the officer's hat had to be turned around backward with the visor to
the rear. Anyone ever see that? I never did. Anybody ever see a dirty cup in a
submarine movie? How bout a full butt kit? A lookout wearing a straw hat? A
messcook in an apron that looked like it was salvaged from a leper colony
dumpster?
How come the boats commanded by Cary Grant, John Wayne, Ronald Reagan, Clark
Gable, Burt Lancaster, and Tyrone Power all operated using convent language? How
come all the raghats went to fancy nightclubs full of knockout twenty-year-old
blondes who drank Manhattans and danced to Glen Miller tunes in designer
dresses? Where were all the hairy-lipped honeys that hung around the zoo cage
bars we frequented?
How come all the boats returned freshly painted and the happy non rated guys all
went bopping across the brow in fresh starched whites to be met by twenty
wholesome bobby-soxers named Linda Lee and Peggy Sue?
Where were those admirals in dress canvas standing on the pier waiting to
congratulate the old man when we came in?
How come the piers are all spotless and taxicabs are lined up to take all the
squeaky clean Arthur Murray qualified liberty hounds to the Copacabana? How come
no returning bluejacket ever meets some homely chick with six runny nose kids… A
head full of curlers, worn out sandals and hands her a thirty pound sack of
filthy dungarees?
How come you never see some jerk hauling ass to get radio traffic and guard
mail? Where do they hide the tenders with the rust stains? Speaking of rust, how
come when highly paid Hollywood guys turn up on a pier, oxidation stops?
How come none of the returning drunks ever look like Ray Stone and Doc Beeghly?
No missing clothing, blood, lipstick or leg chains.
How bout the nicknames on those Hollywood fleetboats? "Rusty", "Big Mike",
"Billy", or "Smiling Eddy"? You never see anyone called "Butt Face", "Fat Ass",
"Fungus Foot" or "Garbage Gut"… We had a kid nicknamed, "The Chinese Whore". We
spent half an evening at a boat reunion trying to remember the kid's real name.
Who loads torpedoes and store on those cinematic wonders? The Good Fairy?
Shoemaker's elves? The entire tender crew out of the goodness of their brown
bagger hearts? The National Conclave of the Little Sisters' of the Poor?
There is always a scene where Mr. Admiral Warmhart has Captain Cleanliving in
his office.
The admiral speaks…
"Jack, I've got to give you a rough one this time."
"Bingo Lizard Straits?"
"You guessed it Jack… Bingo Lizard Straits. Word has it that there are three
carriers, seven heavy cruisers, five lights, twenty-seven destroyers, nine motor
torpedo boats, a paddle wheel tour boat and a geedunk truck in there. "
"Should be able to line up a target or two, admiral."
"That's the spirit Jack. I knew you would say that."
"We'll make you proud admiral."
"I know you will. By the way, the entire crew of the tender, Damage Control
School, base sick bay, base galley staff, barbers and command staff have
volunteered to stay aboard tonight and help your E-3s load torpedoes, stores,
sea print films and trading material to use for barter with aboriginal simple
people… and people in France… and paint the entire boat. By the way Jack, how
are Alice and the boys?"
"Well Admiral, she was so despondent after the last assignment you gave us on
the USS Happyfish, that she drowned Billy and little Teddy and shot herself."
"Hmmm, sorry to hear about that. Doris wanted to get her pineapple upside-down
cake recipe."
Who writes the dialog for those gahdam things? Better yet, who does the Navy
give them for 'technical advice'… Mary Poppins?
I don't know a damn thing about nukes. I figure all the movies made about them
are the gospel truth. John Wynn told me, "Nukes never lie".