Submerged
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“We’re hung up again.” Dave speaks into the microphone, “Slack three meters, Brendan, slack three.”
“Roger that, slack three,” echoes back electronically from the diver tending the cable on deck. He is speaking through wireless coms back to a receiver we have deployed just beneath the Memorial.
After some deft maneuvering on the joystick, Bob tells Dave to have Brendan bring in the cable three meters. “In three” comes the response from below.
“Yeah, okay, we’re free,” from Bob. “Where to now?”
Matt and Dave consult the as-built plans Brett has incorporated into a program in the laptop computer nestled between first aid boxes on the table. The room we’re in serves as a first aid station and all-around utility room—it is about the size of a family bathroom with some of the same lived-in atmosphere derived from weeks of wet feet entering and no ventilation. As usual, if there is an accident involving any of the 5,000 visitors shuttled out here from the visitor center each day, we are expected to halt operations, switch hats, and help the interpretive ranger on the Memorial deal with the emergency.
“Head aft, Bob.”
This from Matt, after a short palaver with Dave. We are inventorying the second deck for sediment deposition, depth of oil on overheads, and general physical integrity of the metal bulkheads. The research problems are as complex as they are significant. Many other nations are just becoming aware of similar problems, and with the exposure our work has been generating from media our web site is full of inquiries. “Greetings, I manage many shipwrecks in Truk Lagoon.” Or “Here in Australia we have such and such.” Or “The warships in Scapa Flow present a similar conundrum.”
“Damn, look at that!” Bob interjects. Having fixated for days on getting measurements, correcting problems with the pH meter, repairing drill heads that aren’t making sufficient contact for corrosion potential sensors—one falls into the mode of seeing the ship in a clinical light. Suddenly, while moving methodically from compartment to compartment, with its little mechanical claw full of sensors, the ROV has stopped dead, the operator seemingly paralyzed by the image clearly displayed on the monitor. It’s an ordinary enough scene on the surface but here it makes the hair stand up on my neck. The VideoRay has entered a closet, or “hanging locker,” in Navy parlance. It is sending back a signal that reconstitutes on the screen as an officer’s dress jacket, still neatly arranged on its hangar where it was placed sixty years earlier, probably on the night of December 6, 1941. A wispy brown veil of . . . of something, delicately covers the jacket and drapes eerily from several empty wire hangars behind it. The jacket has an epaulet on the right shoulder but we can’t make out the insignia without removing the underwater equivalent of cobwebs. We don’t. We’re not here for that.
As the robot moves on and the drone of cable directions and scientific measurements resume, the observers are silent. Dave pauses, glances back at Matt, and says, “Whew.”
A slow shake of the head and a “no kidding” from Matt. We are working in a special place, and anytime we forget, it seems the ship has a way of reminding us.
The last tour boat leaves, and we can start working more openly, even spreading instruments out to the Memorial proper. Until 4 P.M. we are conscious of not wanting to interfere with the visitor’s experience. Now we can yell like banshees and no one will hear. For some reason we rarely raise our voices. Even a hard-bitten group like SCRU, masters of irreverence and acerbic humor in most places, often seem like choirboys on this site.
This will probably be my last visit to the Arizona. I can literally find my way around the ship with my eyes closed and I still carry on my private dialogues with her sailors. I will miss this place when I make my last dive.
But I feel I leave it in good hands. And I don’t just mean Larry. The Matts, Bretts, and Daves who have come into their own in SCRU are exceptional young men, rising stars in their respective fields. They’ve paid their dues through years of apprenticeship and are quickly adding their own special styles to the mix. There’s a representative from the Canadian Park Service working with us this trip—he’s about the same age as our up-and-comers and he’s of the same caliber. Marc-André Bernier will be making a name for himself in this business, and he’s just the kind who should.
The young Canadians, Mexicans, Australians, and Brits coming up in this field are cause for real hope that there will be a submerged heritage for future generations to enjoy. Besides being principled, they’re academically well-trained, damn good divers, and very much in tune with the modern computerized world. They see applications of emergent technologies with an ease and facility that is remarkable to someone like myself—who with astounding prescience, once predicted word processors would never make it in a world in which there were perfectly good electric typewriters. I find as I begin to psychologically separate from a quarter century in SCRU that I tend to regard these young men as heroes rather than the reverse. These fellows don’t need any more wolf-pup talks. They’re grabbing up the reins with confidence. As fearsome as the challenges are to maritime preservation in the coming decades, I feel they’re up to it. They are also up to the adventures that accompany the challenges.
They’ll become familiar with the emerald green haunts of lost steamers at Isle Royale, learn to enjoy swimming with the great whites as they search for Manila galleons at Point Reyes, dive to the flooded homes of the Anasazi in Glen Canyon, pause their research to engage in rescues and recoveries, spread preservation ideals to the far reaches of the Pacific, and undertake myriad adventures I can only dream of.
In their turn, they see the importance of the generation following them. It makes me smile to see how they’ve taken under wing Brendan, a newbie, “fresh meat.” Brendan is a senior in high school just about to launch on his great college adventure. He’s logged more than forty working dives on Arizona during the past three weeks, served as light-man for Brett, hauled ROV cables for Dave and Matt, and labeled artifacts on the deck with Jim Bradford. On one dive, he was assigned to help carry down an urn filled with the ashes of an Arizona survivor, a man who had lived through the sinking of the ship, and, after a full life, wanted to be interred with his shipmates.
Brendan admires the hard-chargers he’s working with and even enjoys the constant hazing from the “older guys.” He’s stoked—he loves the work and just being with this crowd, doing what it does. He and his regular dive partner, Aaron, come from a long line of wild-eyed Irish-Polish immigrants, unpredictable by nature. No telling what they’ll do after college. But then, I’ll be tracking them pretty closely—after all, they’re my sons.
Index
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Abandoned Shipwreck Act
Abbey, Edward
ABC
Adair, Bob
Adak
ADAP (archeological data acquisition platform)
Agegian, Kitty
air
carbon dioxide and
carbon monoxide and
contaminants in
free flow and
helium and
nitrogen and
nitrogen narcosis and
overstuffing cylinders and
oxygen and
Alabama, CSS
Alaska
Aleutians
Alcatraz
Aleutians
Algoma
Allard, Dean
Amer, Chris
America
American Samoa
Amistad Dam and Reservoir
Amygdaloid Ranger Station
Antelope
anthropology
archeology, underwater
anthropological issues and
defining values in
and International Committee
of the Underwater Cultural
Heritage of ICOMOS
inundation and; see also
National Reservoir Inundation Study
mobile units (MDSUs) in
National Park Service and
New Archeology and
oceanographic institutions and
propwash deflectors and
remote vehicles (ROVs) in
sonar transducers (SHARPS) in
technological advances in
television series on
treasure hunting and, see treasure hunting
see also shipwrecks
Arizona, USS
Arkansas
Arnold, Barto
ASAM dive club
Askins, Adriane
atomic bomb test sites
Attu
Audubon, John James
Babelthaup
Bachrach, Art
Bass, George
Bay of Pigs
BBC
Beaver
Beck, John
Behnke, Al
Beitel, Warren
Belau (Palau)
bends
Bernier, Marc-André
Bigler, Carmen
Bikini Atoll
Billings, Kathy
Billy Budd (Melville)
Biscayne National Monument (Biscayne National Park)
Bismarck
Blaiyok, Vince
Blitz dives
boat ramp experiments
body recovery missions:
at Amistad
at Ginnie Springs
near Mariana
Bond, George
Boylan, Mike
Bozanic, Jeff
Bradford, Jim hiring of
Briel, Larry
Brooks, John at Alabama site
Brown, Don
Buchanan, Jerry
Budlong, Robert
buses, school
Bywater, Wayne
Caloyianis, Nick
Canepa, Joe
Cape Disappointment Coast Guard Station
carbon dioxide
carbon monoxide
Carrell, Toni
in Belau
hiring of
at Isle Royale
in Kosrae
cave diving
death from, see death
in Florida
grating caves against
lines used in
in Mexico
safety and
SCRU training and
see also diving
Caverns Measureless to Man (Exley)
Chalkley, Tex
Channel Islands National Park
Charleston Harbor
Cherbourg, France
Chisholm
Christ, Bob
Chuuk (Truk)
Cianci, Paul
Civil War
Alabama in
commerce raiders in
Hunley in
Shenandoah in
Classen, Cheryl
Clausen, Carl
Cockrell, Sonny
cold
drowning and
regulators and
Coleridge, Samuel Taylor
Columbia River
Columbia River Maritime Museum
commerce raiders
Congdon
Conlin, Dave
Corry, Jim
Croll, Stu
Crosson, Dud
Cuba
Cumberland
Cummings, Calvin
Cummins, Gary
Curtsinger, Bill
Cussler, Clive
dams
altitude of
inundation and; see also
National Reservoir Inundation Study
Day, Fran
death
cold-water drowning
grating caves and
in sinking cars, boat-ramp experiments on
see also body recovery missions
decompression
ASAM divers and
Deep Drone
Delgado, Jim
at Bikini
at Isabella site
DeLoach, Paul
in Mexico
Desautels, Dave
Dickinson, Bill
Discovery Channel
Disney Corporation
diving:
air in, see air
in caves, see cave diving
in cold water, see cold
decompression in,
dry suits for
lengths of dives, and safety
lines used in, see lines
pressure and
Doolittle raid
Drake’s Bay
dry suits
unisuits
Dry Tortugas
poaching in
Windjammer site in
Dry Tortugas National Park (Fort Jefferson)
Dudley, Bill
Ehrlich, Paul
Ejit Truck Dump
Eliot, John
Ellis Island
Emperor
Energy, U.S. Department of
Eng, Mike
England, Russ
Englebrecht, Ken
English Channel
Erhlichman, John
Exley, Sheck
on body recovery mission
death of
deep diving records set by
in Mexico
Farley, Corky
Federated States of Micronesia (FSM) see also Micronesia
Final Report of the National Reservoir Inundation Study
Fischer, George
fish and other marine fauna:
jellyfish
lion fish
sharks
Fisher, Mel
Florida:
karst system in
treasure-salvage operations and
Florida
Florida State University (FSU)
Fogarty, Frank
Forman, Steve
Fort Jefferson, see Dry Tortugas National Park
Fowey, HMS
France
Fuchida, Mitsuo
Fulghum, Ken
Garrison, Ervan
Geographical Information Systems (GIS)
Ginnie Springs
Glen Canyon
Glenlyon
Global Positioning Systems (GPS)
Gould, Dick
Great Lakes
see also Lake Superior
Green, Cliff
Guam
Guerout, Max
Gulf Islands National Seashore
Gulf of Mexico
Hatteras, USS
Hawaii, University of
Hawaiian Islands
Hayes, Bully
helicopters
helium
Hemingway, Ernest
Henley, Ron and India
Hiner, Kent
History Channel
Hole-in-the-Wall
Holmes and Narver Company
Hood, HMS
Hornet, USS
Hotel Tanunil
Housatonic, USS
Hunley, HL
ICOMOS (International Council on Monuments and Sites)
Interior, U.S. Department of
International Committee of the Underwater Cultural Heritage of ICOMOS
inundation study of, see National Reservoir Inundation Study
Isabella
Isle Royale National Park
diving schedule at
jellyfish
John, Teddy death of
Johnson Sea-Link
Kalaupapa National Historical Park
Kalaupapa Peninsula
Kamloops
Kan, Isaiah
karst systems
in Florida
in Mexico
Kauhako Crater
Kearsarge, USS
Kerbo, Ron
Kerley, Barry
Keys, Florida:
Biscayne
treasure hunting in
West
Kiska
Kosrae
Kozak, Gary
Kristof, Emory<
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“Kubla Khan” (Coleridge)
Kwajalein
Labadie, Patrick
Lajuan, Jean
Lake Michigan
Lake Superior see also Isle Royale National Park
Lang, George
Lelu Harbor
Lenihan, Aaron (son)
Lenihan, Barbara (wife)
Lenihan, Brendan (son)
Leone, Mark
Leonora
lines
in mapping of sites
offshoot
lion fish
littering
Little River Spring
Little Salt Spring
Livingston, Jerry
at Arizona site
at Bikini
hiring of
at Isle Royale
Log from the Sea of Cortez, The (Steinbeck)
Longley, W. H.
Lorelei
Luna, Pilar
McCampbell, David
McEachern, Lee
McLean, Dave
McWilliam, Scott
Madison Blue
Maine, USS
Majuro
Malloy, Dale
Manet, Edouard
Mante
Marden-Jones, Brian
Mariana
Marshall Islands
Majuro
Martin, Charles
Maurer, Ellen
May, Alan
MDSUs (Mobile Diving and Salvage Units)
Media Luna
Melville, Herman
Merritt’s Mill Pond
Merryman, Ken
Mexican Institute for Anthropology and History (INAH)
Mexico
Michener, James
Michigan State Police
Micronesia
betel nuts chewed in
Bikini Atoll
Hawaiian Islands
Kosrae
Majuro
Pohnpei (Ponape)
Molokai
Monarch
Monkey Wrench Gang, The (Abbey)
Monteith, Mike
Moorehead, Keith
Morehead, Jack
Morton, Susan
Mount, Tom
Mrowzowski, Stephen
Muckelroy, Keith
Mudd, Samuel
Murphy, Larry
at Alabama site
in Aleutians
on Amistad recovery mission
at Arizona site
at Bikini
at Biscayne