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Alan James Keech
 
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I was posted to Sharpshooter on 3/1/46 when she was in London docks being fitted-out as a Survey Vessel.  There was no heating so I wore an overcoat, hat and scarf and typed with gloves on.  Not an auspicious start.  However, the Ship’s Office which had been a minesweeping storeroom (the penultimate porthole on the port side) was not finished and the carpenter asked me if I wanted a bunk-board fitted to my desk.  As a result I wound up with a “bed” approx 6' x 3' whereas many of the crew were lucky to find somewhere to sling their hammocks.  The ship’s complement as a Survey Vessel under independent command was around 50% higher than she was designed for, so living accommodation was very tight and we received “double hard-lying money” to compensate. 
 
            My job was “Captains Writer” and I typed his correspondence in addition to my normal range of duties, such as keeping the pay ledgers, victualling accounts, Post Office Savings Bank records, etc.
 
            The war records of Sharpshooter and the other Halcyon’s were magnificent.  As well as minesweeping, they escorted conveys to Russia, in the Atlantic and Mediterranean; rescued thousands of troops at Dunkirk and the crews of many sunken RN and merchant vessels.  Sharpshooter even sunk a U-Boat!  Her peacetime role was entirely different.  By comparison she became a “cruise ship.”  In 1946/47 she took five months to get to Singapore; visiting Gibraltar, Port Said, Aden, Bombay, Colombo, Trincomalee, Mergui (Burma), Penang, Kuantan (Malaya), Borneo, Sarawak and many small towns and villages in the Far East.  The only enemies we saw were Japanese POW’s cleaning our boilers in Singapore.  The only danger we were in was when we “closed all watertight doors and hatches” whilst entering Mergui harbour which was mined.  Whilst at sea off Kuantan we did an asdic search for an obstruction, rumoured to be the wreckage of “Prince of Wales” and “Repulse.” It turned out to be an elaborate fish trap constructed from brushwood by local fisherman.
 
            On passage we swam over the side in the Med; sunned ourselves on beaches in Ceylon and Penang; watched the gold dome of the Mergui Pagoda being polished every morning.  In Bombay, I went ashore with the Supply Officer to get local currency during serious rioting.  There was no transport so we walked through the streets, past the dead and dying, carrying a heavy holdall between us containing thousands of rupees.  I had a gun but, unbelievably, no bullets.  Just as well, because I had never used a revolver!
 
            When surveying the river Rajang in Sarawak we frequently looked like pirates.  We wore what we liked, shaved if we felt like it and became almost as dark skinned as the local Dyaks.  Some of us even wore sarongs when sunbathing on the upper deck.  Being away from Singapore for weeks at a stretch with no mail deliveries there was, at times, very little for me to do, so I volunteered to go away in the survey launches, erecting tide poles and “watching” them to record the rise and fall of water for use on the charts being drawn-up on board.  We were away from the ship for up to twelve hours a day and the corned beef curries at lunchtime were “memorable”.  On ship I took turns in the asdic cabin which also entailed recording the depths of water.
 
            On one occasion “Doc” Reid (the LSBA) and I hired bikes and rode through the jungle to a mission hall where I recall seeing portraits of our King and Chiang Kai-shek hanging side by side.  At that time headhunters were still active and there were still Japanese soldiers who did not know the war was over.  With that, and the potential danger from snakes and other animals, I guess we were lucky the trip proved to be uneventful.
 
            When we returned to Singapore for stores, mail and repairs, etc., the ship had to be cleaned up and I recall one occasion when I had volunteered to “paint ship” we were joined by the First Lieutenant (Lt. Cdr. G.S. Ritchie) with a chipping hammer and brush to show us how it was done.  On another occasion he put me on a charge for being improperly dressed on the upper deck when the ship was entering harbour.  Lt. Cdr. G.S. Ritchie went on to command four Survey Vessels, was promoted to Rear Admiral and became Hydrographer of the Navy.  His excellent account of the ship’s time in the Far East is also on this web site.
 
            I left the Navy before I “drew my tot” but at times my job made me especially popular and I was give “sippers.”  Christmas 1946 was spent at anchor in Singapore harbour.  The wardroom was thrown open to all, the booze flowed freely and I didn’t wake up until after midnight and then had to go looking for my Christmas dinner!  It was an extremely happy ship and many of us needed “sippers” or “gulpers” when we left Sharpshooter for the last time.
 
            Sharpshooter had a long and illustrious career.  She was a tough little ship (only 830 tons) built in 1936 for around £100,000.  What excellent value!  Speaking of value, how much would it cost today for a similar Far Eastern “cruise”?
 
October 2006
 

 

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