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Authors: Oliver L. North

As they had with the Marine raiders from Midway, the Japanese gunners and pilots in their more maneuverable Zeros blasted plane after plane out of the sky. Not one of the Devastators' “fish” found their mark. All fifteen of the
Hornet
's TBDs of “Torpedo 8” were downed, as were ten of the fourteen launched by
Enterprise
. But the bravery of the torpedo bomber pilots was not wasted. Their low-level attack drew the Japanese combat air patrols down to the wave tops—making it impossible for their fighters to gain enough altitude to engage the
Enterprise
's Dauntless dive-bombers, led by Lt. Commander Clarence McClusky, Jr., when they appeared over the
Akagi
and the
Kaga
at 1025.
At almost the same moment, the
Yorktown
's aircraft found the
Soryu
. The
Yorktown
's torpedo bombers fared no better than those of the
Enterprise
or the
Hornet
, but the American dive-bombers scored hits on the decks of all three ships among the clutter of Japanese planes that were being fueled and re-armed. Not one of the U.S. Navy dive-bombers was engaged by a Japanese fighter until after it had dropped its bombs. In under six minutes, all three of the Japanese carriers were hit and awash in burning fuel, an inferno that spread as aircraft with live ordnance caught fire and exploded on the flight and hangar decks.
By 1030 on 4 June, the entire balance of naval power in the Pacific had shifted dramatically. Three of Japan's biggest carriers were fiery wrecks heading for the ocean floor. Hundreds of the best pilots in the Japanese navy were perishing in the flames, and scores more would die before the day was done, for the battle was not yet over.
Lewis Hopkins was a twenty-three-year-old ensign from Georgia, flying a Douglas Dauntless SBD dive-bomber from the deck of the USS
Enterprise
during the Battle of Midway. To Hopkins and his squadron-mates, the initials SBD stood for “Slow But Deadly.” He recalls hoping that the planes would live up to the second part of their name on 4 June 1942.
ENSIGN LEWIS HOPKINS, USN
Aboard the USS
Enterprise
155 Miles Northeast of Midway
4 June 1942
1050 Hours Local
The best thing about the SBD was that it was built for its mission capability—meaning it could do the job for which it was designed. As far as I'm concerned, there never was a better dive-bomber designed or built than the SBD.
On the morning of 4 June, we got up at three o'clock in the morning, went to breakfast in the pilots' wardroom, and pushed the eggs around the plate.
We had been told the night before that we would be attacking the Japanese fleet in the morning, and I thought about this being the first time I'd ever carried a live bomb. We launched at about 0720 in the morning and headed southwest to where the Japanese carriers were reported sighted.
Well, we got to where they were supposed to be at about 0920, and they weren't there. So Lt. Commander McClusky, the flight leader, signals us that we'll continue to search for another fifteen minutes. All the other ensigns and I are looking at our navigation plotting boards in our cockpits and thinking, “Hey, I'm going to be short of fuel! How am I gonna get us back?”
We made a box-pattern search—a series of right-hand turns—and then we saw smoke off in the distance. It was from all the firing that they were doing against our torpedo bombers. At 1020 we arrived over the Japanese fleet and the signal was given to attack.
We dove at 300 miles an hour from 22,000 feet down to 2,500 feet in forty-two seconds. When each SBD was right overhead, it would release its bombs. The ship was the carrier
Akagi
, and by the time I made my run, she was on fire and dead in the water, with people abandoning ship and jumping into the water all around. That didn't stop us from dropping more bombs on it. This was one of the ships that had bombed Pearl Harbor.
As I pulled up from dropping my bomb, I was attacked by a Japanese fighter plane, so I had to take all the evasive maneuvers I ever learned. But after I shook the Zero, I looked back and could see three carriers—all of them with explosions on their decks and burning from bow to stern.
It was all over in just minutes.
None of us could look for long, though. We were all really low on fuel and had to think about getting back to the
Enterprise
.
ABOARD USS YORKTOWN
175 MILES NORTH OF MIDWAY
4 JUNE 1942
1205 HOURS LOCAL
The hair-raising battle wasn't over yet. The USS
Yorktown
was the farthest from the Japanese fleet and the last of the three carriers to launch its strikes. It was only because the
Yorktown
's squadrons flew a more direct route to their targets that they had hit the
Soryu
at the same time that Ensign Lewis Hopkins and his shipmates from the
Enterprise
were attacking the
Kaga
and the
Akagi
. And unfortunately for Rear Admiral Jack Fletcher and the
Yorktown
, his were the last aircraft to leave the area where the three Japanese carriers were on fire.
As his aircraft returned with stories of three Japanese carriers sunk, Admiral Fletcher had cause for concern. He knew from Station Hypo intercepts that there were four big carriers in Admiral Nagumo's force—so there was a very strong likelihood that aircraft from the surviving carrier might have followed his aircraft home. If that was the case, the
Yorktown
was in trouble. She and her Task Force 17 escorts were closer now to the
Hornet
and the
Enterprise
, but if they had to run for it,
Yorktown
, with her Coral Sea damage, wouldn't be able to keep up.
Fletcher's concerns were valid. At 1000—while the American aircraft were en route to attack the
Akagi
, the
Soryu
, and the
Kaga
—the undamaged
Hiryu
had launched eighteen bombers escorted by six fighters. At 1100, while her three sister carriers were burning, the
Hiryu
also launched ten torpedo bombers and six more fighters. The bombers must have seen the
Yorktown
's SBDs heading back to the east, for at 1205, while Fletcher was refueling the
Yorktown
's combat air patrol, the ship's radar detected the
Hiryu
's planes fifty miles out and closing.
While the
Yorktown
hastily launched the planes on deck and waved away the bombers returning from the attack on the
Soryu
, Fletcher called for help. Fighters from the
Enterprise
and the
Hornet
joined his—making a twenty-eight-plane combat air patrol—and they headed west to intercept the attackers. Only eight of the Japanese aircraft succeeded in getting through to the
Yorktown
, but three of their bombs hit home. One blew another hole in her patched flight deck, a second detonated deep inside, causing flooding, and the third knocked out her boilers.
Despite the new damage, the
Yorktown
was under way again, making twenty knots, when the
Hiryu
torpedo bombers came skimming over the waves at 1425. Two of the Japanese torpedoes struck her amidships on the port side, and she immediately lost power and took a twenty-degree list to port. With fires raging belowdecks and without power for her pumps or generators, her list increased to twenty-six degrees, and the ship was in imminent danger of capsizing. Her skipper, Captain Elliott Buckmaster, ordered abandon ship.
Admiral Fletcher shifted his flag to the cruiser
Astoria
and turned over tactical command of the two task forces to Admiral Spruance. Many of
Yorktown
's aircraft were able to make it to Midway or to the deck of one of the other two American carriers.
As for the crew of the
Yorktown
, it was the second time in a month that their ship had taken a terrible beating from the Japanese. To Bill Surgi, it felt like déjà vu.
AVIATION MECHANIC BILL SURGI, USN
USS
Yorktown
150 Miles North of Midway
4 June 1942
1500 Hours Local
The first attack came at about noon, from Japanese dive-bombers. The anti-aircraft fire was fierce but a few planes got through and they hit us with three bombs. The first one hit on the flight deck and blew a big hole in it. A second bomb went through the flight deck and started a small fire belowdecks, but the third bomb went down the stack and exploded in the same vicinity where we'd been hit before. This one did the most damage; it blew down bulkheads and opened up a space inside about the size of a stadium.
But as bad as we were hit, we had her back in business in under two hours. The fires belowdeck were mostly out, and we patched the flight deck again and then got the fires in the boilers going. We were under way and launching and recovering aircraft when the second Japanese attack came in about 1430. This time it was torpedoes and they both hit right under me.
The detonation was so big it threw me straight up into the overhead. If I hadn't been wearing my steel helmet, it would have splattered me all over the overhead. But even so, it knocked me unconscious and when I came to I was covered with water and oil—I guess from some ruptured pipes.
By the time I'm able to get up and move around, the ship has a really bad list and is dead in the water. A few minutes later, the captain passes the word to abandon ship. Even though there were lots of guys hurt, it went much better than I thought it would. It was all very orderly. I put on a life jacket and went down the side on a rope—or maybe it was a rope ladder—and grabbed hold of a net on a life raft. I was only in the water a little while when a destroyer came up beside us and threw a net over the
side for us to climb up. So I grabbed that net and there was no way I was going to let go.

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