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HMS
Diadem
- from May 10 1943 to August 20 1944: the diary of signalman John
Emrys Williams from Glan Conwy, north Wales
Contents:
Preparations
First trip escorting the Russian Convoys in the
Arctic Ocean
Second trip escorting the Russian Convoys in
the Arctic Ocean
D-Day - the Normandy Landing
Re-stocking
The Bay of Biscay
Postscript
Links
Contact
Preparations
Joined the Navy on May 10th 1943. Went to HMS Glendow where I was
fitted out and taught a little seamanship. Quite exciting until
the gilt wore off the gingerbread.
Transferred
to HMS Royal Arthur Skegness on June (?). Did not like it at first
but soon made friends and settled down to hard study. Passed my
exam and was sent to HMS Mercury Petersfield on Nov 22nd 1943. What
a place to live in, one big rush all day and night, food very good
but had to fight for it. My mates left me one by one, Swifty to
Bermuda, Sharman to HMS Emporer. I left Errington on December 15th
and went to Portsmouth barracks, what a grim place, glad to get
away from it.
Travelled
all night of the 16th to join HMS Diadem at Hebburn near Newcastle.
What a change it was to live on a ship, took me a long time to settle
down. Left for Rosyth where we did a few speed trials, visited Edinburgh.
Left
there for Scapa Flow. This place was worse than anywhere, so dreary
and cold. Felt quite fed up with naval life. Treated like a dog.
Came down to Greenock where we stayed a few days doing trials. Visited
Glasgow. Returned to Scapa, more trials. down to Loch Ewe for conference
with Convoy Commodore. Return to Scapa.
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First
trip escorting the Russian Convoys in the Arctic Ocean
On
March 12 at 12.30 my first voyage begins. A Russian Convoy, the
last thing I wanted, but it had to be done so why worry?
We
left a nice summery day and met convoy at 12.00 the following day.
Surprised at the number of destroyers and corvettes escorting us
and Milwaukee and 50 merchant ships.
The
first upset happened on March 29th. A rating fell overboard Tracker
TAC (RAC?) and drowned, rather upset me.
March
30 1944: Starling TDR (?) sank U-boat and one FW200 shot down Activitys
TAC fighters.
March 31 1944: One of Trackers aircraft crashed as landing.
Tracker on fire, my heart in my mouth, what if fire got to petrol?
What a relief, fire out but pilot killed, buried next day. Another
FW200 shot down by some aircraft carrier.
April
1 1944: U-boats all around us, one sunk by Keppel TDR (?). U-boats
attacked us at night but failed to sink any merchantmen. Depth charges
dropped all night but I was too tired to hear them. Action stations
at 2.30 in the morning, nearly asleep on my feet.
April
2 1944: Two snoopers shot down. U-boats still all around us. Still
working hard.
April
3 1944: One U-boat sunk, one damaged. Destroyer fired on one small
Russian fishing boat and sunk her after 4 hits. All crew comprising
of 6 men, 1 woman, 1 small girl and 3 boys were saved. The boat
had drifted for 27 days. 2 snoopers shot down. One of our aircraft
crashed as taking off, another crashed into sea. Both pilots saved.
April
4 1944: Met by Russian destroyers who took half the convoy to Murmansk.
At 1.15 we left convoy and steamed into Vaenga Bay in company with
US cruiser Milwaukee, which was to be handed over to Russians. What
a trip it was. I was on the flag deck most of the time, all day
and half the night, could hardly keep my eyes open. Did not wash
or take my clothes off for a week. Actions station at 2.30 every
morning. Snowing and freezing all the way but I did not feel too
cold.
The
score is Jerry lost 6 aircraft and 3 submarines. We lost 2 men and
3 planes through accidents.
April
5 1944: At Vaenga Bay, tried to get ashore but too many going.
April
6 1944: Still here, rather busy.
April
7 1944: Good Friday. Service on Quarter Deck in the morning. Left
on return journey at 4 oclock. Wonder what itll be like.
April
8 1944: Joined convoy and jogged along at 9 knots. Nothing to report.
April
9 1944: Nothing doing.
April
10 1944: Still quiet.
April
11 1944: U-boats about. Destroyer reports torpedo approaching port
side but misses.
April
12 1944: Left convoy and raced full speed into Scapa where we arrived
on April 13th.
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Second
trip escorting the Russian Convoys in the Arctic Ocean
My
second trip to Russia starts on April 19th. Left Scapa in company
with Fencer Activity (TAC (?)) and 20 odd TDDS (?) and one transport
which returned with engine trouble after a few hours sailing.
April
20 1944: Nothing to report.
April
21 1944: A few alarm signals but nothing happens although one or
two destroyers carried out depth charge attacks.
April
22 1944: German aircraft detected by radar and then sighted, fighters
take off but do not make contact.
April
23 1944: Still steaming quietly along. Arrived Vaenga Bay at 21.30.
April
24 1944: Met M. Jones. Enjoyed a talk in Welsh.
April
25, 26 and 27 1944: Quiet except for 2 air raid warnings. Went to
pictures to see Stage Door Canteen.
April
28 1944: Left Vaenga Bay at 3.00 in the afternoon. Hope it will
be a quiet trip.
April
29 1944: Steaming steadily along. Have been spotted by a German
aircraft.
April
30 1944: Heavy snowstorms last night. No Jerry yet. Had my exam
today, passed in oral. At about 8 oclock at night, I witnessed
my first torpedo attack. One merchant ship, two columns away from
us was torpedoed. Hit by 3 torpedoes and broke in 3 pieces. Both
end pieces sank at once, the centre kept afloat long enough for
other ships to save 104 men. What an exciting time we had, the merchant
ships were firing tracers all around to point out subs but it transpired
that they were firing at porpoises. One fellow saw a periscope on
starboard which turned out to be a fog buoy. Destroyers were dropping
charges all around us but with no results. I shall never forget
that ship go up, it happened so suddenly without warning.
May
1 1944: Instead of mayflowers we got May snow and lots of it, very
cold today. Shot a Blom Voss plane down, Activitys fighters
did it. One Swordfish and 2 fighters fought it out with sub ahead
with no result, sub submerged. Sub marines following us and also
ahead waiting to attack tonight. Too tired to worry.
May
2 1944: Altered course during night to avoid subs. Nothing happened.
More snow. Swordfish dropped charges on sub and damaged it. Later
photographs show that it was sunk.
May
3 1944: Subs still following us but nothing happens. Left convoy
at 2200 and steamed with 3 destroyers at 26 knots.
May
4 1944: Still steaming at 26 knots. ATLZ hoisted this morning but
all clear shortly after. Arrived at Scapa at 4.30. Left again for
Newcastle at 10.30. Result of this trip. Jerry lost 1 plane and
one sub. We lost 1 merchant ship, over 120 saved out of 140 odd.
We brought the Milwaukee crew down with us and also a few hundred
Russians who were coming to fetch a few destroyers.
May
5 1944: Arrived in Newcastle at 4.30. Half ships company left on
leave at 20.00.
May
10 1944: Went home to my little family for 6 days leave, oh, how
I enjoyed it, so nice to be back in Llan once more.
May
16 1944: I left on 09.30 mail. How I hated leaving my family.
May
17 1944: Arrived Newcastle.
May
18 1944: Left for Scapa for more exercises. Stayed there till May
30th then left for Greenock where we arrived on May 31st.
June
1 1944: At Greenock.
June
2 1944: Still here.
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Normandy
Landing
June
3 1944: Left for the south in preparation for bombarding the French
coast.
June
4 1944: In the Bristol Channel all day long, waiting to be called.
Weather very rough, felt rather seasick. Returned as far as Bardsey
Island - could see it quite plainly.
June
5 1944: The call has come at last. We are on our way to the greatest
invasion ever, feeling very cool and collected. I pray to be given
the strength to go through this like a man and not to loose my nerve,
and hope that I may return to my family.
Tomorrow
morning at 3 oclock we fire the first shot. There are hundreds
of invasion barges with us.
How
hard it is to be away from my family in such a place as this. I
went on duty at midnight till 4 oclock.

June 6 1944: We were going towards the coast of France, 7 cruisers
and 4 destroyers, led by Belfast, Diadem, Orion, Emerald, Ajax,
Argonaut and Flores. Passed hundreds of craft of all shapes and
sizes. There are 4,000 crafts of all kinds.
Arrived 6 miles off shore between Le Havre and Cherbourge without
being seen, stopped engines and waited for daylight. At about 4
oclock our bombers came over and in 30 seconds Sur Mer was
one mass of flames, it was a terrible sight, seemed so unreal. One
bomber came down in flames. As dawn broke Belfast opened fire followed
by us and the other cruisers followed suit. Our third salvo put
a German Battery out of commission.
Then the landing craft went in but we were unable to see the shore
as it was one cloud of smoke. The Wrestler struck a mine and went
up in a cloud of smoke and flames. We have been firing off and on
all day and the small craft have been running backwards and forwards
all day long, unloading the big transports which are behind us.
We have had 2 red warnings so far but no planes were seen, our fighters
have been over all day long.
I had no sleep last night and only a couple of hours today, feeling
rather drowsy but dont expect any sleep tonight. Jerry will
certainly do something, this has been too quiet to be true.
I
went on watch at 8 oclock, things were very quiet until about
9 then hundreds of out planes and gliders came over in clouds. They
cast off the gliders and dropped their parachutists. What a sight
it was, hundreds of different coloured parachutes came down in one
mass. 4 or 5 of our planes were shot down in flames. I shall never
forget the sight. The town was in flames. At about 10.30 Jerry came
over and bombed the beaches. What a row there was, then he started
dive bombing us. Never will I forget that. There I was high on the
bridge with no shelter and planes gliding down in the dark from
all angles. We could not see them until they were on top of us.
One dropped 3 bombs a few yards from us, he got such a warm welcome
that he didnt come back. At 12 I went below to sleep, too
tired to think of bombs, and slept like a log till 7.45
June
7 1944: 3 of our Spitfires shot down by our own ships, they dont
wait to find out whose planes they are. Rather quiet all day except
for occasional bombardments. Shifted berth at night but had to return
to bombard Jerry who was pushing our troops back in one section.
I slept in the CCO through it all.
June
8 1944: On watch at 4 this morning, rather quiet night. A shell
whizzed passed us. Scrubbed deck in my bare feet. Our ships shot
one Spitfire down again this morning. Made me feel mad.
June 9 1944: This morning the Commander gave us the daftest talk
on the loudspeakers. He complained about us wearing overalls and
overcoats during the day and gave us an order that all men must
be in the rig of the day and look as smart as possible as an example
to the soldiers who pass by us in the landing craft. Fancy worrying
about dress when there are hundreds of young fellows losing their
lives only a few miles from us. What is this, an invasion or a beauty
competition? Had the first watch, Jerry came over as usual and plastered
the shore. All the ships opened fire, it was a marvellous sight,
the sky was a mass of tracers. Turned in at 12.15 slept like a log.
Action stations during afternoon, in middle of shaving had to rush
out.
June 10 1944: We fired at our own planes as usual this morning.
Convoys come in every day and are loaded by small craft. Some big
ships have been run on to the beach and are unloaded there by small
craft. It will take a long time to get enough material ashore to
push Jerry back, it is not going to be an easy job. The soldiers
ashore are getting a rough time of it compared to the navy. A large
convoy came in this morning, one ship was torpedoed on the way over.
We got dozens of red warnings during the daytime and have got used
to them now. Have not had my clothes off since last Tuesday, sleep
on forms in the mess, shall be glad when it comes. Are going to
bombard at 11.15 today, an airfield I think. The rest of the day
was uneventful.
June
11 1944: Sunday. Nothing to report today, very quiet, except for
a bombardment during afternoon. It mentioned us on the wireless
bombarding an airfield but did not give our name. A nice clear day
today, got a view of the seaside resort. A lovely little place with
a fine stretch of sandy beach, 4 or 5 beautiful church spires and
red roofed houses, what a shame that it was all bombed and burnt
out.
June
12 1944: Went to Portsmouth for ammo, stayed there until 4 oclock
on the morning of June 14th then returned here to carry on with
the firing.
June 15 1944: Winston Churchill visited the beach. Things are very
quiet. Few raids during the night.
June
16 1944: The King visited beach. Still nothing out of the ordinary
to report.
June
17 1944: Still quiet.
June
18 1944: Still bombarding.
June
19 1944: Quite an exciting day with a few shocks. It blew up a gale,
ships in distress all over the place. Unable to unload any material,
too rough. A Rhino loaded with lorries and guns collided with us
and made 5 holes in port side. I was at dinner when it happened
and had a shock to see 3 holes in our mess deck. Water rushed in
and flooded the place. They soon blocked the holes with Duffle and
overcoats. During the afternoon I was on deck when a Jerry radio
controlled glider bomb passed over us at over 300 miles an hour,
we fired at it but missed. I rushed for my steel helmet and by the
time I had put it on the thing had vanished. During the night another
one circled us for a long time then went off again.
June 20 1944: Still a gale, damn nuisance. We want to get rid of
our ammo so that we can return to Portsmouth. action stations at
4.30 this morning, too tired to leave the mess.
June
21 1944: Still stormy. Nothing to report during day but during night
things get lively and Jerry does his dirty work, sowing mines amongst
the ships etc.
June
22 1944: One destroyer struck mine today, damaged but not sunk,
ran aground later. Jerry still sends his radio controlled bombs
over us but have not seen one drop yet. We picked a soldiers
body from the sea today, i did not want to see him, it would only
upset me. Did not feel well today, had a headache and a temperature.
Went to sleep early but could not sleep on a hard form. Have not
had my clothes off for 3 weeks except for a bath. Will be glad to
get into my hammock again.
June
23 1944: Early this morning a tanker struck by a bomb went up in
flames. One poor fellow brought to our ship for medical attention.
Very serious. One leg amputated above knee. Hope he recovers. Jerry
sent a big plane over last night, passed right over us sowing mines,
we failed to shoot it down. Bombs dropped near us but I did not
hear, too tired to worry. Am working in CCO now, better than bridge.
June
24 1944: Last night Scylla struck a mine and had to be towed to
Portsmouth. During the morning a mine sweeper blew up in little
pieces, struck a mine. Jerry sows mines all over the place during
the night and does a lot of damage with bombs. Very quiet day, no
shot fired. No mail again today, fed up to the eyes . Commandos
came on board and told us some of their experiences on the loudspeakers.
Ammunition dump on the beach blew up today, big fire. The fellow
who had his leg amputated is getting along nicely, has to have another
operation to get shrapnel out of his back. By the way, the commandos
said that they landed at 1.30 on the first morning but their landing
was not a success, as they did not come land together as planned,
they were 10 miles apart in different districts so they were not
as strong as they would have been if they had been together.
June
25 1944: Nothing to report during the day but rather lively during
darkness. A lot happens then but I am too sleepy to go up on deck
to see for myself. Quite a number of ships got bombed or mined and
I often wonder who will be next but I dont let it worry me.
Received my first post for 3 weeks but only a fraction of what was
due.
June
26 1944: Saw some bombs explode in the water but saw no plane. Listening
to the news and reading the papers makes me sick. They tell us how
Warspite is blasting Jerry, the Warspite struck a mine over a week
ago and is in dock in Britain, she must have a tremendous range
if she can fire from Scotland to here. They also mention the good
firing done here by Black Prince and Hawkings, Black Prince has
been in the Med. since our first Russian trip and is still there.
Hawkings has not fired a shot, she has no guns, is a depot ship.
I do wish they would give us our full share of praise. We deserve
it for the work we have done.
The papers also say that the French people gave us a fine welcome
when we landed, it was the reverse. Two girls of 17 and 18 were
shot by our troops for sniping them.
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Re-stocking
June 27 1944: Nothing of note to report today. Very quiet except
for a few warnings.
June
28 and 29 1944: Rather quiet.
June
30 1944: Returned to Portsmouth to re-store ammunition and repair
guns etc.
July
1 1944: Very quiet.
July
2 1944: Went on leave, how happy I felt, couldnt get home
quickly enough.
July
3 1944: Arrived home 5.30 in morning, so nice to be with my wife
and family and to see my Dad, Mam and family.
July
4 and 5 1944: Did all the usual rounds and tried to see everybody
at once. Left on the night of the 5th feeling very downy.
July
6 1944: Arrived back at 12.00. Spent a few exciting hours at London,
doodlebugs came over at regular intervals.
July
7, 8, 9, 10,11 1944: Still at Portsmouth, rather quiet.
July
12 1944: Went ashore, saw a show, had supper and then walked about
for a few hours looking for a billet without any luck. Spent the
night in an air-raid shelter, sirens went at 12.30 and the doodlebugs
came low over our shelter all night long. Never spent such a rotten
night in my life.
July
13 1944: Felt rotten after a nightmarish night, returned to ship.
Quiet.
July
14 1944: Left Portsmouth for Scapa.
July
15 1944: Arrived at Scapa. Back to old routine.
July
16 - 25 1944: Very quiet. Went ashore one day.
July
26 1944: CSIO (?) came aboard today, he has joined us for a few
months and is 2nd in command of HF. We are in for a hard time of
it. Left Scapa at 18.30 and are now on the way to Plymouth. What
of the future?
July
27 1944: Passed Wales.
July
28 1944: Arrived Plymouth.
July
29 1944: Still at Plymouth. Nice weather, very hot. No shore leave.
July
30 - August 4 1944: Patrolling Bay of Biscay for Jerry convoys,
an eerie job, rushing up and down within sight of French coast.
Met no convoy (thank goodness).
August
5 1944: At Plymouth, still no shore leave.
August
6 1944: Left for Scapa to get rid of CSIO. Passed Wales but did
not see much of it.
August
7 1944: Arrived Scapa in the morning and left again at night. Passed
Wales and had a fine view of home district. Hiraeth mawr.
August
8 1944: Arrived at Plymouth once more.
August
9 and 10 1944: Still at Plymouth.
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The
Bay of Biscay
August
10 1944: Left Plymouth for Bay of Biscay.
August
11 1944: Patrolling French coast, lovely weather, very quiet all
day.
August
12 1944: Quiet during morning but in the afternoon we sighted some
French fishing smacks. Sent Onslow to investigate them, she caught
up with 2 of them close inshore and got a lot of useful information
from them. We cruised about for approx. 2 hours waiting for Onslow's
return. As she was about to return a signal station ashore started
flashing at us. I was told to answer with 20 inch but could not
make head nor tail of her, I was told to ask her if she had anything
for us which I tried to do but could not get her to understand.
At last we realised that she was manned by Jerries so we got ready
to leave. Suddenly we heard shore batteries open up and shells began
to drop all around us. Onslow had a very narrow squeak. Away we
steamed under a smoke screen out to sea. We were back again at night
and were met by Jerry plane which flew high overhead and guided
a radio controlled glider bomb straight at us, we all thought it
was the end when suddenly when she was about 50 feet away from us
she swerved and hit the water about 50 yards on our starboard beam,
thanks to type 68 (b8?). The ship rattled from stern to stern and
gave us a shaking.
August
13 1944: During dark hours of morning a Liberia (?) flew over us
and was shot down by Onslow and burst into flames. What a sight,
poor fellows, they never had a chance. During the afternoon we received
a report of convoy comprising 1 large merchant cruiser and 6 small
craft. We steamed at full speed towards it and found that the 6
small craft had disappeared. Although the merchantman had 6 inch
guns she never had a chance, our first salvo hit her fair and square
on the bridge and dozens of rounds were pumped into her. We left
her aground a blazing inferno with about 100 men in the water around
her. Later on we were shelled again by shore batteries.
August 14 1944: Shelled once more. Returned to Plymouth.
August
15, 16, 17 and 18 1944: At Plymouth where I spent 2 nice days ashore.
August
19 1944: Left Plymouth at 12 last night for Bay of Biscay. Very
quiet today.
August
20 1944: Still steaming up and down. Terrible thunderstorms last
night.
Thats
the last entry weve got from this diary.
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Postscript
(by one of John Emrys Williams and his wife Mary's nine grand-children,
Gareth Morlais Williams - April 2001. John and Mary's children were
Hugh, John, Glenys and Brynmor.)
The
first Arctic convoy mentioned is JW58. From research at u-boat.net,
we believe the U-boats sunk were U961 (east of Iceland; all 51 crew
died), U360 (SW of Bear Island; all 51 dead) and U288 (SW of Bear
Island; all 49 dead)
The
second Arctic convoy mentioned is RA59. From research at www.usmm.org
we believe the merchant ship seen sunk by torpedo was the SS William
S. Thayer. Later, U277 was sunk SW of Bear Island with the loss
of 50 lives.
Other useful links include:
http://www.naval-history.net
- about Russian Convoys
http://british-forces.com/world_war2/Campaigns
- more about Arctic operations
http://www.airmuseum.mb.ca
- Martin J. McGregor's account of April 30 1944's events
http://www.f.kth.se/~f99-pbr/
- the sinking of William S. Thayer.
An
interesting page
about HMS Diadem in the online encyclopedia Wikipedia and the
Wikipedia page about Juno Beach.
An account of the Canadian forces' landing by the Historical
Officer of Canadian HQ.
In the Normandy Landing, later known as D-Day, HMS Diadem was part
of Operation Nepture's attack.
The
images on this site have been copied from other websites. It's sometimes
difficult to ascertain copyright of WWII images. If you're the copyright
holder of any image on this site, please let us know and we'll either
credit you or remove the image.
We
believe the Diadem went to the Indian subcontinent ater the war.
One
account says she went "to Far East 1945 paid off 1950 sold
to Pakistan 29 Feb. 1956 and renamed Babur later renamed Jahangir".
Eight
links added Feb 2007:
http://www.battleships-cruisers.co.uk/bellona_class.htm
http://uboat.net/allies/warships/ship/4023.html
http://www.wrightandlogan.co.uk
http://www.answers.com/topic/hms-diadem
http://smmlonline.com/members/mainbrace/chris_drage/44-45.html
http://www.burmastar.org.uk/associations.htm
http://www.hmsargonaut.co.uk/dido.php - about HMS Argonaut
http://ww2photo.mimerswell.com/navy/gb/kryss/diadem.htm
Please let us know.(melyn@bigfoot.com)
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if
you know the Diadem's final fate
- if you served on the ship and remember John Emrys Williams
- if you know of anything else that may make an interesting addition
to this site - or
- if you can explain TDR, TAC, ATLZ, CCO, CSIO or billet
Some
of these puzzles have now been solved...
Here's a gallery of images...
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John
Emrys Williams received the Russian Convoys medal from the Russian
Embassy on August 14 1992.
He
passed away April 7 1994. He was 86 years old.
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