They are three brothers, all Navy men, who end up coincidentally and extraordinarily at the epicenter of three of the war’s most crucial moments. Bill, a naval intelligence officer, is tapped by FDR to set up and run his secret map room in the White House basement. Benny is the gunnery and antiaircraft officer on USS Enterprise, one of the few ships to escape Pearl Harbor and, by the end of 1942, the only aircraft carrier left in the Pacific to defend against the Japanese. Barton, the youngest, gets a plum commission in the Navy Supply Corps because his mother wants him out of harm’s way. But this protection plan backfires when Barton is sent to Manila and listed as wounded and missing after a Japanese attack. Now it is up to Bill and Benny to find and rescue him...
Based on a decade of research drawn from archives around the world, interviews with fellow shipmates and POWs, and half-forgotten letters stashed away in attics, The Jersey Brothers is “a captivating tour-de-force” (San Antonio Express-News) that whisks readers from America’s front porches to Roosevelt’s White House to the battlefronts of the Pacific. But at its heart The Jersey Brothers is a family story, written by one of its own in intimate, novelistic detail. It is a remarkable tale of agony and triumph; of an ordinary young man who shows extraordinary courage as the enemy does everything short of killing him; and of brotherly love tested under the tortures of war.
“The Jersey Brothers shines in singularity. A blend of history, family saga and family questions, Freeman’s book [is] a winning and moving success, and adds an authoritative entry to the... vast canon of war literature” (Richmond Times Dispatch).
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The Jersey Brothers
I have a clear memory of that moment when our innocence was fractured, perhaps because it was in such contrast to our blissful cousin-play. It was a midsummer night in the 1960s, and we were playing badminton on the south lawn of Lilac Hedges, our grandmother’s home in New Jersey. The highlight of those summer visits was seeing our cousin there, whom we adored and rarely saw otherwise. I know it was dusk because that was when the bats started dive-bombing the birdie, our favorite part of the evening.
The adults—my father, mother, aunt, and grandmother—were having their cocktails on the front porch. Suddenly we heard Aunt Rosemary’s voice rise up over the rest, after which she burst into tears. Then we heard a glass break, which is when we stopped our play, got dead quiet, and strained our ears. When I say break, I don’t mean fall-off-the-table break; I mean throw-against-the-wall break. Then we heard our mother try to say something, and then she started crying.
My father was an admiral, and at the time serving as the navy’s judge advocate general (JAG). He usually held the attention of the people around him—at work and at home. But his attempts to restore calm were in vain that evening, as apparently were my mother’s attempts to assist him. We couldn’t hear much, but without a doubt, the ever-charged topic was our mysterious Uncle Barton, a naval ensign who had been wounded and taken prisoner by the Japanese long before any of us was born.
We kids had never met Uncle Barton, but my siblings, cousin, and I all knew what he looked like. There were photos of him on every wall of every room at Lilac Hedges. You would hardly have known that our grandmother had three other children. I especially remember Barton’s imposing oil portrait on the facing wall at the turn near the top of the front stairs. I was sure his smiling green eyes followed my every step as I walked up. We joked that he was winking at us, but whenever I reached that landing, I took those last two steps in a leap of terror, as though fleeing a ghost.
We left Lilac Hedges abruptly the next morning for the drive back to Washington, DC. A flimsy explanation for the early departure was offered as four glum kids took turns hugging our cousin, promising him unconvincingly that we’d be back, and then piling into our old Chevy wagon. I don’t remember what reason was offered, just that none of us believed it.
One thing was certain: there was always tension when this Uncle Barton’s name came up. Each time, I felt a familiar tingling at the back of my neck and then braced myself. Here we go again. What was going on here? As children, and then teens, and then young adults, we analyzed every syllable whenever the topic sprang from its dark corner, hoping to elicit conclusive details. But the mystery persisted long into our adulthood. Speculation on what had happened to him—and when—became a sort of a parlor game for us, and it never ended satisfactorily.
When I set out to unravel this family mystery, my objective was to uncover the facts that led to the anguished outburst that night—and which ended our traditional summer visits to Lilac Hedges. I was determined to learn more about this Uncle Barton, but what I uncovered would have stunned the adults on that porch.
Table of Contents
1 April 1942, Luzon, the Philippines 3
2 Benny 23
3 Helen 40
4 Bill 51
5 Cabanatuan, Spring 1942 67
6 White House Map Room, April 1942 74
7 "This Force Is Bound for Tokyo" 81
8 Barton, 1930-1941 93
9 The Perils of Escape-and a Little Baseball 115
10 A Brother's Burden: The Search 123
11 Midway 138
12 Under Siege: JN-25 152
13 To Davao: En Avant! 159
14 And Then There Was One: USS Enterprise Versus Japan 168
15 The Other War: Army-Navy Football 184
16 Happy Days at the Penal Colony 193
17 Winter's Grief 203
18 Escape: Crime and Punishment 208
19 Farewell to the White House 215
20 A Tale of Atrocities 231
21 August 1943: Allied War Summit; Quebec, Canada 239
22 Revenge on the Innocent and a Covert Plan 249
23 Secrets Inside the Oxygen Tent 259
24 Hero of Bataan Versus the War Department 264
25 Bad Tidings 269
26 Politics in Brisbane 278
27 "Proceed to Kwajalein" 282
28 The Best-Laid Plans 291
29 Initiation at Saipan 303
30 Decampment 325
31 September 1944, Lilac Hedges 333
32 Hopes Dashed 343
33 Setbacks 351
34 Through a Prism: MacArthur's Return 364
35 What Benny Knew 380
36 The Oryoko Maru 390
37 End Game in the Pacific 407
38 A Sailor's Nightmare 428
39 In the End, a Question of Casualties-and Sea Power 447
40 No Peace at Lilac Hedges 467
41 Final Hours 481
Select Bibliography 565
Image Credits 575