Captain Hudner passed almost seven years ago. This will be the third time this FbF goes up, first in 2010, then 2017 and now.
I’ll modify it a bit.
On a flight this week I noticed 2022’s movie “Devotion” was an option. For a whole host of reasons, I had not seen it even though we’ve covered the story here often, had the honor of interviewing Captain Hudner on Midrats, and I’ve read the book by David Sears, Such Men as These: The Story of the Navy Pilots Who Flew the Deadly Skies over Korea.
I’m glad I finally saw the movie … and glad I have the chance to share the story of two friends again this Friday.
I'm going to steal this from my bud Stephen at AcePilots ... but I don't think he will mind.
Flying one thousand feet above the icy Korean mountains, the Corsair's engine cut out. At such a low altitude, the pilot, US Navy Ensign Jesse Brown, couldn't bail out or clear the mountain. He spotted an opening that looked more or less flat, and in any case, it was his only choice. A wheels up, dead stick landing. The Navy's first African American aviator probably thought that he had been through worse than this, being hazed and harassed throughout his pioneering Naval career.
The F4U went down heavily and smashed into the rough terrain, folding up at the cockpit. Sliding through the deep snow, the big fighter started smoking immediately.
Lt. (Jg) Thomas Hudner and the other VF-32 pilots studied the situation on the ground as they circled overhead. This close to the Chosin Reservoir, Chinese Communist soldiers would be along soon. The crashed and burning aircraft was a hopeless wreck. At first the Navy fliers thought that Ensign Brown was dead. Then his wingman and roommate, Lt. William H. Koenig, noticed Brown waving to them through the open canopy of his Corsair (Bureau # 97231). A rugged, prop-driven, big-nosed WWII design, the Chance Vought F4U normally could take a lot of damage. On this day, 4 December 1950, Brown had been tragically unlucky; some North Korean flak gunner had hit the plane in a vulnerable spot.
Flight Leader Richard L. Cevoli radioed "Mayday" and called for helicopter rescue. A Sikorsky HO3S helicopter was dispatched, but would take at least 15 minutes to reach the stricken flier. Lt. Hudner looked down at his friend and flying mate. He promptly decided to go down and try to pull Brown out the smoldering aircraft. Hopefully, both pilots could then escape on the chopper.
Hudner made one more tree-top pass and dumped his remaining fuel and ordnance. He dropped flaps and tailhook, and thumped the Corsair onto the ground. He hit a lot harder than he had expected. At 6,000 feet above sea level, the Corsairs' air speed indicator had understated the actual speed. Hudner began to wonder if this had been such a good idea.
"I knew what I had to do," said Hudner in an interview by Frank Geary, for Jax Air News, the Naval Air Station Jacksonville, Fla., base newspaper. "I was not going to leave him down there for the Chinese. Besides, it was 30 degrees below zero on that slope, and he was a fellow aviator. My association with the Marines had rubbed off on me. They don't leave wounded Marines behind."Hudner tightened his harness and, with his wheels up, set his Corsair down onto the snow and rocks some 100 yards from Brown's smoking aircraft. "He was alive, but barely, when I got onto his wing and tried to lift him out of the cockpit. But his right leg was crushed and entangled in metal and instruments. I hurried back and requested a rescue helo, making sure it would bring an ax and a fire extinguisher. When I got back to Brown, I began packing snow around the smoking cowling.
"When a two-man Marine helicopter arrived with only its pilot, the ax he carried proved useless in our efforts to hack away the metal entrapping Brown's leg. He was going in and out of consciousness and losing blood. "The helo pilot and I, in our emotion and panic, and with the light of day fading, discussed using a knife to cut off Jesse's entrapped leg. Neither of us really could have done it, and it was obvious Jesse was dying. He was beyond help at that point. The helo pilot said we had to leave. Darkness was setting in and we'd never get out after dark," said Hudner. "We had no choice but to leave him. I was devastated emotionally. In those seconds of our indecision, Jesse died."
Medal of Honor Citation
Lieutenant (j.g.) Thomas Jerome Hudner, Jr., United States Navy
For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity at the risk of his life above and beyond the call of duty as a pilot in Fighter Squadron 32, while attempting to rescue a squadron mate whose plane struck by antiaircraft fire and trailing smoke, was forced down behind enemy lines. Quickly maneuvering to circle the downed pilot and protect him from enemy troops infesting the area, Lt. (j.g.) Hudner risked his life to save the injured flier who was trapped alive in the burning wreckage. Fully aware of the extreme danger in landing on the rough mountainous terrain and the scant hope of escape or survival in subzero temperature, he put his plane down skillfully in a deliberate wheels-up landing in the presence of enemy troops. With his bare hands, he packed the fuselage with snow to keep the flames away from the pilot and struggled to pull him free. Unsuccessful in this, he returned to his crashed aircraft and radioed other airborne planes, requesting that a helicopter be dispatched with an ax and fire extinguisher. He then remained on the spot despite the continuing danger from enemy action and, with the assistance of the rescue pilot, renewed a desperate but unavailing battle against time, cold, and flames. Lt. (j.g.) Hudner's exceptionally valiant action and selfless devotion to a shipmate sustain and enhance the highest traditions of the U.S. Naval Service.
A thinking person’s war movie for a generation that was squeezed between WW2 and Vietnam. A lot here for everyone … and the trailer doesn’t really capture the full depth of the movie, especially if you’ve served in the Navy.
Just an amazing story. Hudner unquestionably deserved to have a ship named after him, I’m glad he’s at rest with our best too.
Unbelievably Fullbore. I first heard of this incredible story from Papa Scoobs, who in turn first heard
it one dark winter night in 1959 at an air force O Club bar in Japan from a salty Lieutenant Commander who Papa Scoobs had drawn as a guest copilot from the ranks of the ship's company aviators. When the weather went south they diverted to the beach for the night and over dinner and drinks they got acquainted and the Lieutenant Commander opened up and start talking about his time flying Corsairs in Korea - and of watching a member of his squadron crash land his aircraft near the Chosin Reservoir in an attempt to rescue a downed squadron mate. The Lieutenant Commander's name was George Hudson, and he had been a member of VF-32 and an eyewitness to Hudner-Brown saga - the only instance where I've known somebody who heard of a Medal of Honor episode directly from one of the eyewitnesses. The funny part was this was also Papa Scoobs' first time learning of the story - he was all of 12 years old in 1950 and apparently missed the news story!
But yeah, Devotion, aside from a few inaccuracies and some rough CGI, is a solid movie - between Papa Scoobs' story and Grandpa Scoobs' time flying Corsairs and Bearcats it left me just a little misty eyed ;-)
Saw the movie the day it came out; had been eagerly awaiting it since learning it was being made. Had read Makos' book years before.
We saw it with another couple both retired Army; the wife is kind of a "tough chick" and as we left she said "You didn't tell me I was gonna cry".
Glen Powell is to be commended; my understanding is that he became a driving force behind the project. Makos had arranged for Powell to meet Tom Hudner IIRC.
Fullbore, Aye.