It is the 11th of March, 1944, and somewhere in the gray chop of the North Atlantic, a Royal Navy sloop is making 17 knots into a headwind that smells of salt and diesel, and the particular cold that settles into a man’s joints and stays there for weeks. Lieutenant Commander John Eastston stands on the bridge of HMS Lock Killin, his oil skin running with seawater, staring at the AIC repeater mounted at eye level in front of him. The signal is clean.
The contact is real. And somewhere below, perhaps 90 m down, perhaps 150, perhaps already running deep and fast, a German Ubot is turning. His crew has 3 minutes at most. In the Atlantic in 1944, 3 minutes was the entire distance between a kill and a ghost. What sits on the for deck of HMS Lock Kllin is not a gun.
It is not a depth chargethrower, not a hedgehog, not anything that existed before 1943 in any Navy anywhere in the world. It weighs 17.3 tons fully loaded. It fires three rounds simultaneously. Each round weighs 94 kg. And it does something that no anti-ubmarine weapon in the history of naval warfare had ever managed to do before.
It detonates only when it makes contact with a submarine. Not when it reaches a preset depth, not on a timer. Only on contact, which means the crew on HMS Lock Killllin knows within seconds of firing whether they have hit or missed. No guessing, no waiting, no doubt. In 14 months of operational service, this weapon would sink more per attack than every other Allied anti-ubmarine weapon combined.
The problem it solved had been killing British sailors since the third day of the war. On the 3rd of September 1939, within hours of Britain’s declaration of war, the passenger liner Athenia was struck by a torpedo from U30 some 400 km northwest of Ireland. 117 people died in the North Atlantic swell. It was a Thursday.
It was the first indication of what the next 6 years would cost. By the end of 1940, the Marines Yubot arm had sent 4,47,000 tons of Allied shipping to the bottom. By 1942, that figure had become almost abstract in its scale. more than 6 million tons in a single calendar year. A number that represented food, fuel, ammunition, men, machines, and the material lifeblood of a war that Britain could not survive without them.

The problem was not finding yubot. By 1942, Azdic, the British active sonar system, could detect a submerged submarine at ranges up to 1,500 m under good conditions. The problem was what happened in the 45 to 90 seconds between detection and attack. When an escort ship located a yubot and turned to attack, the Azdic cone projected forward and downward from the ship’s hull at a fixed angle.
As the ship closed the distance, the Ubot passed beneath the cone. The Azdic contact vanished. For somewhere between 30 and 90 seconds, the final approach, the crew was entirely blind. The Yuboat’s captain, who had been listening to the Azdic pings tightening, knew this moment was coming. He drilled for it. He lived for it.
The moment contact broke, he altered course. He changed depth. He increased speed or cut it entirely. He was gone before the depth charges reached him because the depth charges were set before the contact broke against a position the Hubot had already abandoned. At the Battle of the Atlantic’s worst point in March 1943, the Marine sank 627,000 tons of shipping in 31 days.
22 convoys were attacked. 97 ships went down. The arithmetic was not brutal. It was existential. Hedgehog had helped. The aheadthrowing spigot mortar, introduced in 1942, fired 247 kilgram bombs in a circular pattern some 183 m ahead of the attacking ship. Far enough that the Azdic contact was not yet lost when the pattern entered the water.
It was a genuine improvement. But Hedgehog detonated on a fuse, not on contact, which meant it could pass within meters of a yubot hull and never trigger. It required a direct hit to score any kill at all. And its patterns spread across 40 m were simply not large enough, not heavy enough, and not reliable enough against a boat diving hard and fast.
Between 1942 and 1944, Hedgehog achieved a kill rate of roughly 7% per attack. 7% against a force that was strangling Britain. No solution appeared to exist. Then a group of British engineers stopped trying to improve the weapon they had and started thinking about what the weapon needed to do instead.
The Directorate of Miscellaneous Weapons Development, which operated under the Admiral Ty and was staffed by men whose collective instinct ran toward the oblique and the unexpected, had been working on a headthrowing weapons since 1941. The team was led by Lieutenant Commander Dennis Hicks, a man described in surviving Admiral T.
Files as inclined toward persistence beyond what the situation seems to warrant, which in Royal Navy understatement translates roughly as a man who would not stop until the thing worked. Hicks had looked at Hedgehog and seen not a solution, but a direction. The principle of firing ahead, preserving Azdic contact, was correct.
Everything else was negotiable. The weapon he and his team developed went through 11 distinct design iterations between January 1942 and September 1943. The seventh failed spectacularly during trials off Loach Fine in Scotland when all three barrels fired simultaneously, but two of the projectiles diverged from their intended trajectory by more than 15°.
One of them landing close enough to HMS Ambercade’s quarter deck that the ship’s captain filed a formal complaint with the Admiral T. Hicks read the complaint, noted it, and continued. The weapon that emerged was designated the squid. The name came from no official source. It came from sailors who looked at the threebarreled mortar and saw something seephilopod in its arrangement.
And the name stuck in the way that only sailor generated names ever truly stick. It fired three full-sized anti-ubmarine mortar bombs, each 94 kg, each containing 39 kg of minol explosive in a single ripple fire sequence timed to place all three into the water within a fraction of a second of each other. The three bombs were automatically set by the Azdic system itself without any human calculation.
As the ship closed the target, the depth setting was updated continuously right up to the moment of firing. The bombs entered the water between 150 and 275 m ahead of the ship, forming a triangle roughly 40 m per side, large enough that a yubot could not maneuver entirely clear in the second or two between detection and impact.
Each bomb sank at a rate of 7 m/s. The minol exploding charge was triggered by a pressure fuse, which is to say it detonated when the water pressure at a specific depth compressed a thin metal diaphragm inside the nose of the projectile. But the crucial detail, the thing that separated squid from everything before it, was that the fuses on all three bombs were depth linked to each other.
If one bomb passed the target depth without striking the hull, it did not explode. It waited. It detonated only when all three were in the correct geometric relationship to guarantee maximum pressure damage to the hull. The pattern was designed not merely to hit but to surround. A Ubot inside that triangle experienced simultaneous over pressure from three directions.
The hull, which was designed to withstand external pressure from water, uniform, constant, calculable, was not designed to withstand this. If this story is new to you, a quick subscribe means you will never miss another one like it. HMS Lo Kllin received her squid installation in the spring of 1944 and was assigned to the second escort group operating in the western approaches.
On July 31st, 1944, her Azdic operator, Petty Officer Edward McCarthy, acquired a contact at 1,100 m bearing green 40. The contact was strong, classified as submarine. Eastston brought the ship around. The Azdic track held clean. At 275 m, the squid fired. Three projectiles, each one heavier than two fully equipped soldiers, arked forward and entered the water in a pattern that surrounded the position of U736 before her captain, Oeloitant Zur Reinhard Ref, had completed his evasive turn.
Surviving records from the debrief indicate the engagement lasted 22 seconds from the moment Eastston gave the order to the moment the hull of U736 under catastrophic structural failure at 87 m broke apart. All 45 crew members were lost. McCarthy later noted in his log book with the economy that distinguished Royal Navy documentation that the contact dissolved cleanly and without return.
Declassified Admiral T files from 1971 indicate that the squid was withheld from broader deployment deliberately through the first half of 1943. Not because it was unready, but because the Admiral T did not wish to alert German signals intelligence to its existence before sufficient numbers could be installed to make simultaneous widespread use possible.
The Germans, for their part, became aware that something had changed in Allied attack patterns around mid 1944. Surviving’s marine afteraction reports from the autumn of that year describe a pattern of losses that Donuts’s staff could not account for using their existing model of allied attack tactics. One document recovered from the Naval Staff archives in Flynnburg after the war noted with frustration that multiple Ubot had reported achieving successful evasion, altering course, diving deep, cutting engines, and had still not

survived. The report did not identify the cause. It simply recorded the losses and noted that the pattern was inconsistent with known Allied capabilities. The human terror in those moments was not theoretical. Unbaboutsman Gayorg Fleer who survived the sinking of U68 in August 1944 and was recovered by HMS Ren was debriefed at HMS Dolphin in Portsmouth.
His testimony held in the National Archives under Admiral T file ADM19/2024 describes the sensation of a squid attack from inside the pressure hull. The ping of the AIC was already familiar. Every Yubot sailor learned to count the intervals to feel the narrowing to wait for the moment the pinging stopped and the danger briefly lifted. The pinging stopped.
The danger did not lift. There were three distinct impacts against the outer hull, not explosions, he said, but impacts like being struck with a hammer three times by something enormous. And then the lights went and the pressure hull began to fail, and everything became noise and water and darkness, and he did not remember being in the sea at all.
He simply found himself there. In the 12 months between Squid’s full operational deployment in January 1944 and the German surrender in May 1945, British escort vessels equipped with the weapon achieved a kill rate of 58.5% per attack. Against hedgehog 7% against depth charges 4% in the same conditions.
Against every other allied anti-ubmarine weapon deployed in the western approaches, squid outperformed the next best available system by a factor exceeding eight. The American approach bears specific comparison. The United States Navy had been developing its own ahead throwing weapons through the Bureau of Ordinance since 1941. And the result, the Mark 10 Hedgehog, an American produced variant of the British original, was installed aboard destroyer escorts from late 1942 onward.
American records from the Atlantic Fleet indicate a kill rate of approximately 9.4% 4% per hedgehog attack across the full deployment period. Marginally better than the British figure for the same weapon, but still catastrophically short of what Squid achieved. The Americans were offered full technical drawings and metallurgical specifications for Squid through the Combined Munitions Assignment Board in the autumn of 1943.
Their evaluation concluded the system was effective. Their production program was considered too far committed to interrupt. They continued with Hedgehog. The decision cost them in the cold accounting of war a number of ships and men that no surviving document has ever calculated precisely.
The Royal Canadian Navy adopted Squid in late 1944 and installed it aboard eight frigots before the end of hostilities. The Soviets received technical documentation in 1945 and produced a derivative designated the RBU series which remained in Soviet naval service in various upgraded forms until 1991. The postwar Royal Navy retained squid as its primary ahead throwing weapon until 1977 when it was finally superseded by the limbo mortar system.
itself, a direct descendant, a weapon that would not have existed without the 11 iterations that Dennis Hicks and his team put themselves through between 1942 and 1943. The Germans never successfully developed a counter. Their attempts to create a forwardthrowing anti-escort weapon, the Zancernig acoustic torpedo, was designed against surface ships, not against the detection problem Squid had solved.
Donuts understood that the Battle of the Atlantic had been lost by the autumn of 1943 before Squid reached its first operational ship. Squid did not win the battle. It ensured the battle stayed one. The psychological weight squid placed on Yubot crews from mid 1944 onward was documented by the Royal Navy’s own prisoner interrogation teams.
A report compiled at HMS Dolphin after debriefs in the autumn of 1944 noted that survivors from six different sinkings described a common experience. The evasive maneuver they had been trained to execute. The one that had worked before in other patrols in the gap where the depth charges lost them had ceased to function.
They could not account for it. Their training told them what to do. They did it. They died anyway or came close enough to dying that they had no satisfying explanation for having survived. The psychological effect of a weapon that invalidates a practiced survival instinct is not quantifiable in any tonnage figure. But it is real and it appeared in testimony again and again.
Phrased differently by men from different boats who had never spoken to each other and could not compare notes. The Imperial War Museum in London holds one of three surviving squid installations in Britain, stripped from HMS Lo Father before her decommissioning in 1970. It sits in the Naval Weapons Gallery. Heavy gray three barrels pointing forward at slightly different elevations, fuse mechanisms removed, paint original to the ship’s last commission.
Most visitors walk past it. There is nothing immediately spectacular about it. It looks like machinery. It looks like the kind of thing that required a team of men who ate packed lunches and argued about metallurgy and drove home at 6:00 in the evening and did not think of themselves as doing anything particularly remarkable.
That is, in a sense, an accurate description. What they built sank 39 confirmed yubot, contributed to a further 14 probable kills, forced themsel sectors in the western approaches because the kill probability for any boat detected by a squid equipped escort became too high to justify the patrol. across that geometry.
53 submarines, their crews, their patrol routes, the ships they did not sink, the cargo those ships delivered, the campaigns that cargo supplied. The accountancy of what Hicks and his team produced in directorate offices that smelled of tobacco and damp blueprints runs into a figure too large for any single number to hold.
Eastston retired from the Royal Navy in 1958 as a captain. He never gave a formal interview about the events of July 31st, 1944. His service record at the National Archives describes the engagement with U736 in 43 words. He went on to live in Shropshire and is reported to have kept pigeons.
McCarthy, the petty officer who classified the contact, remained in the Navy until 1962. He is the only participant in the engagement whose personal account survives in any form. The log book entry, seven words. Contact dissolved cleanly and without return, written in a hand so steady it might have been a man recording a routine measurement at the end of a quiet watch, which in a way it was.
The squid worked as designed. The contact dissolved. The watch continued. Somewhere in the North Atlantic, at a position eastern logged as 47° 42 minutes north, 9° 31 minutes west, the wreck of U736 lies in 1,200 m of water. She has been down there since the afternoon of July 31st, 1944. The three impact marks on what remains of her pressure hull where 94 kg projectiles struck in the space of 1 second are not visible at that depth.
Nothing is visible at that depth. But the geometry that put them there, three barrels, one system, one truth, changed the North Atlantic and never changed back. Three bombs, one second. 45 men entirely lost.
The Secret British Squid Mortar That Hit German U-Boats Even When They Dived at Maximum Speed
It is the 11th of March, 1944, and somewhere in the gray chop of the North Atlantic, a Royal Navy sloop is making 17 knots into a headwind that smells of salt and diesel, and the particular cold that settles into a man’s joints and stays there for weeks. Lieutenant Commander John Eastston stands on the bridge of HMS Lock Killin, his oil skin running with seawater, staring at the AIC repeater mounted at eye level in front of him. The signal is clean.
The contact is real. And somewhere below, perhaps 90 m down, perhaps 150, perhaps already running deep and fast, a German Ubot is turning. His crew has 3 minutes at most. In the Atlantic in 1944, 3 minutes was the entire distance between a kill and a ghost. What sits on the for deck of HMS Lock Kllin is not a gun.
It is not a depth chargethrower, not a hedgehog, not anything that existed before 1943 in any Navy anywhere in the world. It weighs 17.3 tons fully loaded. It fires three rounds simultaneously. Each round weighs 94 kg. And it does something that no anti-ubmarine weapon in the history of naval warfare had ever managed to do before.
It detonates only when it makes contact with a submarine. Not when it reaches a preset depth, not on a timer. Only on contact, which means the crew on HMS Lock Killllin knows within seconds of firing whether they have hit or missed. No guessing, no waiting, no doubt. In 14 months of operational service, this weapon would sink more per attack than every other Allied anti-ubmarine weapon combined.
The problem it solved had been killing British sailors since the third day of the war. On the 3rd of September 1939, within hours of Britain’s declaration of war, the passenger liner Athenia was struck by a torpedo from U30 some 400 km northwest of Ireland. 117 people died in the North Atlantic swell. It was a Thursday.
It was the first indication of what the next 6 years would cost. By the end of 1940, the Marines Yubot arm had sent 4,47,000 tons of Allied shipping to the bottom. By 1942, that figure had become almost abstract in its scale. more than 6 million tons in a single calendar year. A number that represented food, fuel, ammunition, men, machines, and the material lifeblood of a war that Britain could not survive without them.
The problem was not finding yubot. By 1942, Azdic, the British active sonar system, could detect a submerged submarine at ranges up to 1,500 m under good conditions. The problem was what happened in the 45 to 90 seconds between detection and attack. When an escort ship located a yubot and turned to attack, the Azdic cone projected forward and downward from the ship’s hull at a fixed angle.
As the ship closed the distance, the Ubot passed beneath the cone. The Azdic contact vanished. For somewhere between 30 and 90 seconds, the final approach, the crew was entirely blind. The Yuboat’s captain, who had been listening to the Azdic pings tightening, knew this moment was coming. He drilled for it. He lived for it.
The moment contact broke, he altered course. He changed depth. He increased speed or cut it entirely. He was gone before the depth charges reached him because the depth charges were set before the contact broke against a position the Hubot had already abandoned. At the Battle of the Atlantic’s worst point in March 1943, the Marine sank 627,000 tons of shipping in 31 days.
22 convoys were attacked. 97 ships went down. The arithmetic was not brutal. It was existential. Hedgehog had helped. The aheadthrowing spigot mortar, introduced in 1942, fired 247 kilgram bombs in a circular pattern some 183 m ahead of the attacking ship. Far enough that the Azdic contact was not yet lost when the pattern entered the water.
It was a genuine improvement. But Hedgehog detonated on a fuse, not on contact, which meant it could pass within meters of a yubot hull and never trigger. It required a direct hit to score any kill at all. And its patterns spread across 40 m were simply not large enough, not heavy enough, and not reliable enough against a boat diving hard and fast.
Between 1942 and 1944, Hedgehog achieved a kill rate of roughly 7% per attack. 7% against a force that was strangling Britain. No solution appeared to exist. Then a group of British engineers stopped trying to improve the weapon they had and started thinking about what the weapon needed to do instead.
The Directorate of Miscellaneous Weapons Development, which operated under the Admiral Ty and was staffed by men whose collective instinct ran toward the oblique and the unexpected, had been working on a headthrowing weapons since 1941. The team was led by Lieutenant Commander Dennis Hicks, a man described in surviving Admiral T.
Files as inclined toward persistence beyond what the situation seems to warrant, which in Royal Navy understatement translates roughly as a man who would not stop until the thing worked. Hicks had looked at Hedgehog and seen not a solution, but a direction. The principle of firing ahead, preserving Azdic contact, was correct.
Everything else was negotiable. The weapon he and his team developed went through 11 distinct design iterations between January 1942 and September 1943. The seventh failed spectacularly during trials off Loach Fine in Scotland when all three barrels fired simultaneously, but two of the projectiles diverged from their intended trajectory by more than 15°.
One of them landing close enough to HMS Ambercade’s quarter deck that the ship’s captain filed a formal complaint with the Admiral T. Hicks read the complaint, noted it, and continued. The weapon that emerged was designated the squid. The name came from no official source. It came from sailors who looked at the threebarreled mortar and saw something seephilopod in its arrangement.
And the name stuck in the way that only sailor generated names ever truly stick. It fired three full-sized anti-ubmarine mortar bombs, each 94 kg, each containing 39 kg of minol explosive in a single ripple fire sequence timed to place all three into the water within a fraction of a second of each other. The three bombs were automatically set by the Azdic system itself without any human calculation.
As the ship closed the target, the depth setting was updated continuously right up to the moment of firing. The bombs entered the water between 150 and 275 m ahead of the ship, forming a triangle roughly 40 m per side, large enough that a yubot could not maneuver entirely clear in the second or two between detection and impact.
Each bomb sank at a rate of 7 m/s. The minol exploding charge was triggered by a pressure fuse, which is to say it detonated when the water pressure at a specific depth compressed a thin metal diaphragm inside the nose of the projectile. But the crucial detail, the thing that separated squid from everything before it, was that the fuses on all three bombs were depth linked to each other.
If one bomb passed the target depth without striking the hull, it did not explode. It waited. It detonated only when all three were in the correct geometric relationship to guarantee maximum pressure damage to the hull. The pattern was designed not merely to hit but to surround. A Ubot inside that triangle experienced simultaneous over pressure from three directions.
The hull, which was designed to withstand external pressure from water, uniform, constant, calculable, was not designed to withstand this. If this story is new to you, a quick subscribe means you will never miss another one like it. HMS Lo Kllin received her squid installation in the spring of 1944 and was assigned to the second escort group operating in the western approaches.
On July 31st, 1944, her Azdic operator, Petty Officer Edward McCarthy, acquired a contact at 1,100 m bearing green 40. The contact was strong, classified as submarine. Eastston brought the ship around. The Azdic track held clean. At 275 m, the squid fired. Three projectiles, each one heavier than two fully equipped soldiers, arked forward and entered the water in a pattern that surrounded the position of U736 before her captain, Oeloitant Zur Reinhard Ref, had completed his evasive turn.
Surviving records from the debrief indicate the engagement lasted 22 seconds from the moment Eastston gave the order to the moment the hull of U736 under catastrophic structural failure at 87 m broke apart. All 45 crew members were lost. McCarthy later noted in his log book with the economy that distinguished Royal Navy documentation that the contact dissolved cleanly and without return.
Declassified Admiral T files from 1971 indicate that the squid was withheld from broader deployment deliberately through the first half of 1943. Not because it was unready, but because the Admiral T did not wish to alert German signals intelligence to its existence before sufficient numbers could be installed to make simultaneous widespread use possible.
The Germans, for their part, became aware that something had changed in Allied attack patterns around mid 1944. Surviving’s marine afteraction reports from the autumn of that year describe a pattern of losses that Donuts’s staff could not account for using their existing model of allied attack tactics. One document recovered from the Naval Staff archives in Flynnburg after the war noted with frustration that multiple Ubot had reported achieving successful evasion, altering course, diving deep, cutting engines, and had still not
survived. The report did not identify the cause. It simply recorded the losses and noted that the pattern was inconsistent with known Allied capabilities. The human terror in those moments was not theoretical. Unbaboutsman Gayorg Fleer who survived the sinking of U68 in August 1944 and was recovered by HMS Ren was debriefed at HMS Dolphin in Portsmouth.
His testimony held in the National Archives under Admiral T file ADM19/2024 describes the sensation of a squid attack from inside the pressure hull. The ping of the AIC was already familiar. Every Yubot sailor learned to count the intervals to feel the narrowing to wait for the moment the pinging stopped and the danger briefly lifted. The pinging stopped.
The danger did not lift. There were three distinct impacts against the outer hull, not explosions, he said, but impacts like being struck with a hammer three times by something enormous. And then the lights went and the pressure hull began to fail, and everything became noise and water and darkness, and he did not remember being in the sea at all.
He simply found himself there. In the 12 months between Squid’s full operational deployment in January 1944 and the German surrender in May 1945, British escort vessels equipped with the weapon achieved a kill rate of 58.5% per attack. Against hedgehog 7% against depth charges 4% in the same conditions.
Against every other allied anti-ubmarine weapon deployed in the western approaches, squid outperformed the next best available system by a factor exceeding eight. The American approach bears specific comparison. The United States Navy had been developing its own ahead throwing weapons through the Bureau of Ordinance since 1941. And the result, the Mark 10 Hedgehog, an American produced variant of the British original, was installed aboard destroyer escorts from late 1942 onward.
American records from the Atlantic Fleet indicate a kill rate of approximately 9.4% 4% per hedgehog attack across the full deployment period. Marginally better than the British figure for the same weapon, but still catastrophically short of what Squid achieved. The Americans were offered full technical drawings and metallurgical specifications for Squid through the Combined Munitions Assignment Board in the autumn of 1943.
Their evaluation concluded the system was effective. Their production program was considered too far committed to interrupt. They continued with Hedgehog. The decision cost them in the cold accounting of war a number of ships and men that no surviving document has ever calculated precisely.
The Royal Canadian Navy adopted Squid in late 1944 and installed it aboard eight frigots before the end of hostilities. The Soviets received technical documentation in 1945 and produced a derivative designated the RBU series which remained in Soviet naval service in various upgraded forms until 1991. The postwar Royal Navy retained squid as its primary ahead throwing weapon until 1977 when it was finally superseded by the limbo mortar system.
itself, a direct descendant, a weapon that would not have existed without the 11 iterations that Dennis Hicks and his team put themselves through between 1942 and 1943. The Germans never successfully developed a counter. Their attempts to create a forwardthrowing anti-escort weapon, the Zancernig acoustic torpedo, was designed against surface ships, not against the detection problem Squid had solved.
Donuts understood that the Battle of the Atlantic had been lost by the autumn of 1943 before Squid reached its first operational ship. Squid did not win the battle. It ensured the battle stayed one. The psychological weight squid placed on Yubot crews from mid 1944 onward was documented by the Royal Navy’s own prisoner interrogation teams.
A report compiled at HMS Dolphin after debriefs in the autumn of 1944 noted that survivors from six different sinkings described a common experience. The evasive maneuver they had been trained to execute. The one that had worked before in other patrols in the gap where the depth charges lost them had ceased to function.
They could not account for it. Their training told them what to do. They did it. They died anyway or came close enough to dying that they had no satisfying explanation for having survived. The psychological effect of a weapon that invalidates a practiced survival instinct is not quantifiable in any tonnage figure. But it is real and it appeared in testimony again and again.
Phrased differently by men from different boats who had never spoken to each other and could not compare notes. The Imperial War Museum in London holds one of three surviving squid installations in Britain, stripped from HMS Lo Father before her decommissioning in 1970. It sits in the Naval Weapons Gallery. Heavy gray three barrels pointing forward at slightly different elevations, fuse mechanisms removed, paint original to the ship’s last commission.
Most visitors walk past it. There is nothing immediately spectacular about it. It looks like machinery. It looks like the kind of thing that required a team of men who ate packed lunches and argued about metallurgy and drove home at 6:00 in the evening and did not think of themselves as doing anything particularly remarkable.
That is, in a sense, an accurate description. What they built sank 39 confirmed yubot, contributed to a further 14 probable kills, forced themsel sectors in the western approaches because the kill probability for any boat detected by a squid equipped escort became too high to justify the patrol. across that geometry.
53 submarines, their crews, their patrol routes, the ships they did not sink, the cargo those ships delivered, the campaigns that cargo supplied. The accountancy of what Hicks and his team produced in directorate offices that smelled of tobacco and damp blueprints runs into a figure too large for any single number to hold.
Eastston retired from the Royal Navy in 1958 as a captain. He never gave a formal interview about the events of July 31st, 1944. His service record at the National Archives describes the engagement with U736 in 43 words. He went on to live in Shropshire and is reported to have kept pigeons.
McCarthy, the petty officer who classified the contact, remained in the Navy until 1962. He is the only participant in the engagement whose personal account survives in any form. The log book entry, seven words. Contact dissolved cleanly and without return, written in a hand so steady it might have been a man recording a routine measurement at the end of a quiet watch, which in a way it was.
The squid worked as designed. The contact dissolved. The watch continued. Somewhere in the North Atlantic, at a position eastern logged as 47° 42 minutes north, 9° 31 minutes west, the wreck of U736 lies in 1,200 m of water. She has been down there since the afternoon of July 31st, 1944. The three impact marks on what remains of her pressure hull where 94 kg projectiles struck in the space of 1 second are not visible at that depth.
Nothing is visible at that depth. But the geometry that put them there, three barrels, one system, one truth, changed the North Atlantic and never changed back. Three bombs, one second. 45 men entirely lost.
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