My Cooter's History Blog has become about 80% World War II anyway, so I figured to start a blog specific to it, especially since we're commemorating its 70th anniversary and we are quickly losing this "Greatest Generation." The quote is taken from Pearl Harbor survivor Frank Curre, who was on the USS Tennessee that day. He died Dec. 7, 2011, seventy years to the day. His photo is below at right.
Monday, February 17, 2020
Charles Sanna: Submarines and Swiss Miss
From Find A Grave.
Born: 9 Nov. 1917, Philadelphia, Pa.
Died: 13 March 2019 Fitchburg, Wis.
Buried: Resurrection Cemetery Madison, Wis. (Where comedian Chris Farley is buried.)
In July 1941, with war raging in Europe, he applied for and received a commission in the U.S. Navy and was sent to diesel school at Penn State. After Pearl Harbor, he was assigned to the Portsmouth Naval Shipyard in Kittery, Maine, where he oversaw construction of submarines. Sitting across from his desk was his boss' secretary Margaret (Peggy) McGee, who became the love of his life.
In February 1944, he was ordered to duty in the Pacific Theater where he spent the remainder of the war at Pearl Harbor as Officer-In-Charge of Submarine Repair and Alterations. In November 1945, Lieutenant Commander Sanna returned to Portsmouth, Maine, and in January 1946 married Peggy.
For more information on his non-military life, see my Cooter's History Thing blog for this month.
--GreGen
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