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The USS Indianapolis was sunk in 1945 by a Japanese submarine. For the
most part, the story has gone untold, as the American public is not nearly
aware of the ship's history as they are with other World War II events.
That does not mean however, that there has not been efforts made to bring
the Indianapolis' tale to the nation.

The USS Indianapolis in 1941.
In 1975
a movie which would sweep the nation and the world was released. It was
about a shark, and most people can still remember the first time they
saw the giant mouth of the great white smile for the camera. Yet for me
and for a certain number of other people, the most memorable moment of
Jaws was when the ship's captain was relaying a story.
As the
three men were sailing around Long Island Sound in search of the great
white, the ship's captain Quint told them a tale of his experience in
the Second World War. Due to size restrictions I am unable to show the
clip, so words must suffice. Here is the transcript of that chilling scene.
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Quint: The U.S.S.
Indianapolis.
Hooper: You
were on the Indianapolis?
Brody: What
happened?
Quint: Japanese
submarine slammed two torpedoes into our side, chief. It was comin'
back, from the island of Tinian Delady, just delivered the bomb.
The Hiroshima bomb. Eleven hundred men went into the water. Vessel
went down in twelve minutes. Didn't see the first shark for about
a half an hour. Tiger. Thirteen footer. You know, you know that
when you're in the water, chief? You tell by lookin' from the dorsal
to the tail. Well, we didn't know. `Cause our bomb mission had been
so secret, no distress signal had been sent. Huh huh. They didn't
even list us overdue for a week. Very first light, chief. The sharks
come cruisin'. So we formed ourselves into tight groups. You know
it's... kinda like `ol squares in battle like a, you see on a calendar,
like the battle of Waterloo. And the idea was, the shark nearest
man and then he'd start poundin' and hollerin' and screamin' and
sometimes the shark would go away. Sometimes he wouldn't go away.
Sometimes that shark, he looks right into you ... Noon the fifth
day, Mr. Hooper, a Lockheed Ventura saw us, he swung in low and
he saw us. He'd a young pilot, a lot younger than Mr. Hooper, anyway
he saw us and come in low. And three hours later a big fat PBY comes
down and start to pick us up. You know that was the time I was most
frightened? Waitin' for my turn. I'll never put on a lifejacket
again. So, eleven hundred men went in the water, three hundred and
sixteen men come out, the sharks took the rest, June the 29, 1945.
Anyway, we delivered the bomb.
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The sinking
of the Indianapolis is the greatest naval tragedy in the history of the
United States Navy. Please click on the link below to learn more about
the ship's horrors in July of 1945, and the personal horrors that affected
one Navyman aboard the ship many years after he got pulled from the waters.
Follow
along to The
Ship
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