10 
                              September 1943 – Recovery of Missing Pilots
                             
                            .....We 
                              learned of the safety of Lt. Williams and Lt. Craig 
                              who were picked up out of the water and brought 
                              to Bi1oa, Vella Lavella, both without injury. Their 
                              stories follow:
                            1st 
                              Lt. J. Craig. III:
                              ....."I 
                              took off at 0815, 5 minutes later than the other 
                              planes in my division. The reasons: an oxygen bottle 
                              had to be put in my plane and it took me four shells 
                              to start it after that job was completed. Incidentally, 
                              the first three shells were type B and type E, a 
                              larger shell and it really gives a P&W 2,000 
                              a strong turn-over, which is needed in these planes 
                              we get out here.”
                            ....."Well, 
                              we joined up with the bombers about 0900 at the 
                              designated place then proceeded on the way. Our 
                              particular mission was one of the 16 F4Us from our 
                              squadron, which consisted of 20 B-24s and to circle 
                              above the target after the bombers made their runs. 
                              We were to knock out any Zeros in the air - it seems 
                              they usually attack the bombers after they have 
                              made their run and are homeward bound."
                            ....."I 
                              saw one division of Zeros climbing up below and 
                              I called in and reported them. In the meantime, 
                              we continued orbiting at 26,500 ft. I watched them 
                              climb right on up, continuing to call in their positions. 
                              By the tine they were about 4,000 ft. below us, 
                              we were in very good position for an overhead run 
                              or, as for as at goes, any kind of run. In fact, 
                              I thought all the time that was what we were getting 
                              into position for. I heard Lt. Reid, the leader’s 
                              wingman, call the leader and warn him. My section 
                              leader was growing very impatient as I was. We were 
                              both waiting for the leader to dive on then. Well, 
                              moments passed - the Zeros were almost at our altitude, 
                              still nothing happened. When they reached our altitude, 
                              they were a good distance away off my starboard 
                              bow and heading in opposite direction. They came 
                              on paralleling our course and then started a beam 
                              run on me - I being the nearest one to them. I called 
                              in all this time reporting it. Finally my section 
                              leader, Lt. Williams, cocked his nose in their direction, 
                              giving them a long burst. I was doing likewise at 
                              that time and two of the Zeros pulled up about 1,000 
                              ft. and discontinued their runs."
                            ....."""In 
                              the meantime, my division leader started a turn 
                              to the left. Lt. Williams, my section leader, whipped 
                              his plane into a vertical left turn and I did likewise, 
                              we were both still in our turns, I being abeam and 
                              slightly ahead of him. It was then that my left 
                              aileron was shot off and soon as we straightened 
                              up and I saw the Zeros didn't press home their attack, 
                              I pulled in close and showed my wing to Lt. Williams. 
                              He called in saying he and I were leaving and we 
                              headed for home. Just then I noticed my oil pressure 
                              was dropping fast and within the next minute, my 
                              motor was dead. Lt. Williams stayed well abeam of 
                              me and I held my plane in a dive with a speed of 
                              250 - 260 knots indicated. A few minutes lapsed 
                              and I saw a formation of Zeros well in front of 
                              us and to the right of us. As they made a turn into 
                              me, Lt. Williams climbed until he was about 5,000 
                              ft. above us. The Zeros tailed in behind us, well 
                              out of range and after a few minutes gave up the 
                              chase. Lt. Williams stayed at his present altitude 
                              to protect me and I glided on down to 1500 ft. and 
                              slowed up to 150 knots. Then I rolled over on my 
                              back and bailed out. I hit the water about one mile 
                              from the tip at the northeastern end of Vella Lavella 
                              and inflated my boat. Lt. Williams then came down 
                              and circled a small personnel-landing boat about 
                              a mile south of me and it turned and started in 
                              my direction. In the meantime Lt. Williams gave 
                              out of gas and made a water landing about 50 yards 
                              from me. The boat picked us up after I was in the 
                              water about fifteen minutes, and took us to shore 
                              about midway on the eastern side of the island. 
                              We were taken by jeep to Col. Parmalee's headquarters 
                              were we spent the night and then were brought back 
                              to Munda Point."
                            1st. 
                              Lt. J. B. Williams:
                              ....""Took 
                              off from Munda 0810, heading second section In Volcansek's 
                              division. Lt. J. Craig was my wingman. Joined on 
                              twenty B-24s at approximately 0900 at 10,000 feet. 
                              We climbed on up to 27,000 ft., staying to the side 
                              and behind the B-24s which proceed NE of the SE 
                              tip of Bougainville. I did not observe the B-24s 
                              turn in on their run over Kahili. I observed at 
                              one time three divisions of planes well below any 
                              of our formations, and as we continued circling 
                              over Fauro I caught occasional sight of a division 
                              climbing up. while at 20,000 ft. I saw four Zeros 
                              or Haps at about 500 feet below two o'clock from 
                              us I headed in our direction. I tallyhoed them and 
                              fired a burst at them although they were well out 
                              of range. Volcansek was just turning left and I 
                              turned to stay in. Craig was hit in the left wing 
                              and his motor was smoking, so I broke away and headed 
                              to Vella. Sighted four Zeros returning from Vella. 
                              They made a turn to come in behind us, but did not 
                              remain. Craig bailed out about two miles from northeastern 
                              tip of Vella Lavella. I flew over him and proceeded 
                              about two miles south and got a landing craft boat 
                              headed in his direction. I circled Craig and my 
                              motor cut. Believe I was out of gas, although my 
                              gage indicated about 25 gallons. I made a water 
                              landing about 20 yards from Craig. We were picked 
                              up by a boat and taken to Col. Parmalee, who arranged 
                              for a cot and meal for us. He sent a message of 
                              our being picked up, and arranged for transportation 
                              on PT boat the next morning."
                            Return 
                              to 10 September