Lessons from My 98-year-old Dad: The Great Blue Whale, Part 2

by Marilynn Chadwick

“The earth is full of your creatures. There is the sea, vast and spacious, teeming with creatures beyond number— living things both large and small.”

Psalm 104:24b,25 NIV

…Continued from Friday…

My Dad paused before continuing the story and got real quiet. He was thinking back to the astounding size of the creature he had seen.

“I was up in the shears of the conning tower. Back then, if you were on lookout duty, you had to always scan the horizon for threats like enemy ships or aircraft. You would also keep watch for any navigational hazards. We were an extra set of ‘eyes’ for the submarine when it was on the surface. But we never in a million years expected to see what appeared in front of our very own eyes that afternoon.”

“I just don’t have the words to describe it.” “It” was a great blue whale that had surfaced a few yards from Dad’s submarine. “It was like the end of the world coming up,” he said. “I think if it would have come up under us, it might have tipped the sub over. She had a calf with her that would have been huge on her own, if not next to her enormous mama. I just don’t have words to describe how large it looked. The ‘fountain of youth’ was coming out of her breathing apparatus. I only wish she could have stayed up longer. It was a once in a lifetime experience, and I’ve often wondered how many people have ever seen a great blue whale.”

Dad had grown up on a farm surrounded by family and extended family. There was always lots to learn and someone to ask about everything. Uncle Harold, who lived to be 104, used to call my dad the “curiosity box.”

“So if you are a curious sort like me,” Daddy told the enthralled children, “you might be interested in a few facts about the great blue whale. My interest was sparked and I have since learned that a great blue whale can weigh as much as 30 elephants—that’s 200 tons or 400,000 pounds! Blue whales can grow more than 100 feet long, the largest animal to have ever existed.”

“Not only is the blue whale the largest animal ever to live on the earth, it’s also the loudest. Blue whales are the loudest animals on the planet. A jet engine registers at 140 decibels, while the call of a blue whale reaches 180 decibels. Their ‘whale language’ can be heard up to 1,000 miles away!”

“That was eighty years ago.” Daddy told the children, “But I still can remember the awe and wonder of seeing that great blue whale like it was yesterday.”

This story inspired us to start writing about Dad’s memories from the war*. Life lessons learned and the importance of passing on a legacy. I encourage you to find a way to capture your own memories about your faith, family, and freedom. Talk to your parents or grandparents or start writing your own memories for your children and grandchildren!

*To watch several short videos of Harper Brame sharing his stories, click here to view “Witness to War”

Lessons from My 98-year-old Dad: The Great Blue Whale, Part 1

by Marilynn Chadwick

"Praise the LORD from the earth, you great sea creatures and all deeps”

Psalm 148:7

It was Christmas Day and the entire family had gathered at our home. Our grandchildren gazed at their great grandfather with wonder as he unwrapped his special Christmas gift. We had just finished Christmas dinner and the children crowded around “Great Grandaddy” as he opened his present. What could it be? The mysterious gift was packaged in an unusual antique box that had to be at least as old as Harper Brame, their ninety-eight-year-old great grandfather, and my father.

Great Grandaddy still had his razor-sharp mind, a twinkle in his eye, and an easy laugh. Turns out the gift box had been the carrying case for an antique auto harp, a hand-held stringed instrument often used to accompany folk music. Our good friend George had stumbled upon this beautifully carved box in a mountain antique shop and realized it was the perfect box to contain his special, hand-crafted gift for my dad.

The dining room filled with gasps from children and grownups as my dad delicately unwrapped his gift. It was an exact replica of the USS Besugo, the US World War II era submarine Great Grandaddy had served on during the war. George, a more recent war veteran himself, had spent months painstakingly and lovingly assembling and painting the intricate model sub.

George was as excited to give the submarine as Daddy was to receive it. “Wow, I’ve never seen a real submarine before,” exclaimed little Joshua. “Tell us a submarine story, Great Grandaddy,” the children pleaded.

My Dad paused, carefully examining every inch of his new “toy.” His mind drifted back to an earlier time. He searched for a memory he thought the children would enjoy. As he told this story, other memories from his war years flooded back, leading to a collection of childhood stories, growing up years, and life lessons. Some are stories I remember him telling me in my childhood, but this story was not one I had heard before.

“Well, did I ever tell you about the time I saw the largest animal to live on the earth?” The children settled in, eager for the story. Great Grandaddy continued, “It happened one day when three of us sailors were standing lookout on our submarine deck. All of a sudden, our Captain cried out, “Y’all look ahead!” “There right in front of us was about the biggest thing I’d ever seen in my whole life...”

To be continued on Monday.

Lessons from My 98-year-old Dad: Share Your Family Stories

by Marilynn Chadwick

"Be watchful, stand firm in the faith, be courageous, be strong."

1 Corinthians 16:3 NIV

Daddy is one of the few remaining World War II era submarine veterans, and the last man still alive from his submarine, the USS Besugo. “Guess I’ll have to turn out the lights,” he smiles. He and my mom vividly remembered the war—they didn’t take our freedoms for granted. So, growing up, neither did we.

One of the ways they helped us appreciate our heritage was to tell lots of stories—especially about our family. I grew up hearing about Daddy’s submarine adventures in the South China Sea. About rations and blackouts, and brave young friends who lost their lives in the war.

Mom and Dad were also proud of our family’s long history in this country dating back to before the Revolutionary War. Captain Simon Hunt, from Daddy’s mother’s side, was one of the original 80 minutemen who fought the British in the famous battle on the Old North Bridge in Concord, Massachusetts. It was on that bridge that the “shot heard round the world” signaled the beginning of the Revolutionary War. Our youngest, Michael Hunt Chadwick, loved hearing his stories about the Hunt family and his namesake.

Education was a given in our home. Mom and Dad were both college graduates back in the day where that was not common. Mom had been the valedictorian of her small country high school and Dad was a campus leader and played basketball at his high school, finishing early to go into the navy. He qualified for submarine school and left for his tour of duty, then returned after World War II to go to college at Virginia Tech on the GI Bill.

Mom’s mother, my Grandmother Eunice, taught first grade for about 50 years. I found her fascinating. One of eight children, her parents had died when she was very young, back in the late 1800s. She left home at an early age and somehow managed to go to college and become a teacher. Then she hopped on a cross-country train going west and taught school in various places along the way. My dad’s mother, Grandmother Lois, was another special role model for me, and I adored her. Like my Grandmother Eunice, she also attended college and played on the very first women’s basketball team at William & Mary College in Williamsburg, Virginia.

But it was an episode at a recent family Christmas gathering and our grandchildren’s fascination with one of Daddy’s stories that sparked our interest in putting some of his memories into writing. I’m hearing some of my dad’s stories, especially about his time on the submarine, for the very first time. Tomorrow, you’ll read about one of those adventures.