(CVN-75), were tied up in the deep-water berths next to the
Hauling his bags up the long brow to the hangar-deck-level entrance, together with what seemed like thousands of other officers and men, John felt very small and very diminished. And well he might. For in fact, the
After the young PAO arrived, he and John headed into the interior of the ship and went below. Once they reached the third deck, they headed aft to a small fifteen-man bunk room that was being used for overflow berthing during the coming exercise-hardly what you would call 'plush' accommodations. Yet a quick look showed that nobody under the rank of lieutenant commander, or less than a contractor's technical representative, was getting even these berths. So John, counting himself lucky, wedged his gear and large frame into a center bunk to get some rest.
Even after nightfall, the entire ship was still like a sauna bath from the brutal pounding of the day's sun. Despite the best efforts of the air conditioners, some spaces would not cool down during the coming voyage. Unfortunately, John's bunk room was going to be one of these (it was located directly over one of the reactor/machinery spaces). Stoically accepting what couldn't be changed, John and his shipmates settled down for the night, quietly sweating away the hours until the carrier sailed the following morning.
Monday, August 18th, 1997
JTFEX 97-3-Day 1: The situation in the Gulf of Sabani continues to grow worse, with the forces of Korona continuing to mass along the Kartunan boarders. Responding to requests from the Kartunan government, Allied coalition naval forces are being assembled to move to the Gulf to protect Allied interests, and to be prepared for possible contingencies such as evacuations of civilians and other endangered personnel.
After 0600 reveille, John rolled out of his rack to start the first of what would be many long, hot days at sea. Despite his cramped and steamy accommodations on the third deck, his location offered some advantages. For one thing, he was close to a nearby officers' head (bathroom), complete with shower facilities; and the main officers' dining room was located just a few steps forward of his berthing room. 'Wardroom 3,' the largest of the officers' dining areas aboard the
This morning, since he wanted to have a good view of the sailing, and Captain Rutheford had announced that the ship would slip moorings promptly at 0700, John hurried through his breakfast. Afterward, he headed up to 'Vultures Row' on the island and found a place outboard to watch the proceedings. 'Yank' Rutheford was prompt, and the lines were slipped at the top of the hour. Overhead, an HS-11 HH-60G helicopter kept watch for signs of trouble, as well as to feed the traffic situation in the channel down to Captain Rutheford. Gently putting a few turns of reverse power on the screws, he eased the big flattop far enough away from the pier for the three tugs to take a hold on the carrier's hull.
All of these actions are done with exquisite precision and patience. On the one hand, the berths in this part of the harbor give a
After backing carefully away from the pier, Captain Rutheford conned the ship in a wide reverse 'Y' turn, leaving the
Meanwhile, other ships of the battle group and ARG were pulling out of their berths behind the GW, preparing to follow her down the channel. These included the cruisers
In fact, all along the eastern seaboard of the U.S., warships were leaving port to join up with the
While all of this activity was going on, the various elements of CVW-1 were finishing their movement to airfields in the mid-Atlantic region and preparing to conduct their 'fly-on' to the
As they proceeded toward the open sea, the crew of the
Tuesday, August 19th, 1997
JTFEX 97-3-Day 2: The war of words between Korona and Kartuna continues, with additional Kartunan military units being brought to a heightened state of readiness. In addition, Allied National Intelligence Sources have begun to track suspected Kartunan SCUD ballistic missile units to their training and test ranges.
That morning the