I'm happy to present to you yet another post from my ex-shipmate and author, Jay Yurth (Amazon.com).
The
Navy...not just a job, it's where you meet famous people and can play the
7 degrees of Kevin Bacon game.
It
was around 1987 and I was standing a four hour watch on the Officers brow while
attached to the U.S.S. Ranger, an Aircraft Carrier ported at North
Island in San Diego California.
The
Officers brow watch was a decent watch if you were given a choice of watches
(which you weren't), the time passed faster because you had to remember a few
things and actually pay attention vice just standing somewhere for 4 hours
bored to tears. For example, when a "dignitary" from another ship or command wanted
to board your ship via the Officers brow, you had to identify him or her by
sight or a name tag. You were given a folder of all the other ships
Captains with a nice 8 x 10 photo, if they were in port or not, as well as
the top dogs of all the commands on the base. You better know your own Captain
by sight of suffer instant humiliation. The first time you stand this watch you
are sweating bullets though when they tell you your responsibilities. Then you
find out that the Captains travel with a "Yeoman" or assistant that
walks in front of them and tells you, " This is the Captain of the USS
Kitty Hawk", or whatever. No need to try to figure it out. Now with this
knowledge of who they are, you must get on the walkie-talkie and call the
Officer of the deck to seek authorization for this dignitary to board your
ship. This puts the onus on his watch and transfers the responsibilities
to him. Now he must decide if this person is to be "honored" by
any number of "Bells" as he is boarding (Ok look, there were NO
females in charge of ships when I was in, way back then) once
granted permission. So let's say a Captain of another ship warranted honors of
2 bells as he was walking up the gang plank, it was then announced over the 1MC
(PA system) as, " Kitty Hawk arriving" followed by 2 sets of dings,
(ding ding, ding ding is 2 bells- go figure) then he was meet with a "tour
guide" which is another 4 hour watch dude. Now those watches were kinda
cool. I knew a guy that walked around Leonard Nimoy (Spock) while he was
scoping out the Ranger to film & direct the Star Trek movie where they
went back to get the whales. (the real Enterprise Ship was out to sea so, they
actually filmed those scenes on the USS Ranger, check the credits at the end).
But I digress.
One
time, while standing there on watch, I noticed a long white limo drive up
into the parking lot adjacent to my position. I saw an enlisted E-6 get
out with as yellow folder in hand and he was followed by 5 long haired hippy
looking dudes and they were walking right up to me. Now my first thought was
that this enlisted guy had just reenlisted and was bringing a hoard
of his buddies to the ship for a tour before they went out to drink and
party. My second thought was that this enlisted guy had to go down to the
other after brow because this was the Officers brow and he was prohibited from
using it. I tried to muster my most authoritative voice as this guy reached
into the yellow folder and started to remove a nice 8 x 10 photo. THEN I
thought this must be a Yeoman for a dignitary, so I scanned the hairy
guys. I quickly noticed that one of them look vaguely familiar, just couldn't
put a name on him. The enlisted guy gets to me and hands me the photo
and I look at it and he says, " This is Joe Walsh, from the Eagles".
Yeah, that's where I saw him from, MTV!! (when they used to play videos of
rock bands) So the guys asks if he can board the ship and take a tour. I get
on the walkie-talkie and get permission from a very enthusiastic Officer.
Then a funny thing happened. Joe (I call him that now) came right up to my face
and shook my hand and asked if he had to salute me. I said no, but he stepped
back and gave me a nice proper salute anyway. We all chuckled. I
noticed right then and there that these guys were all pretty wasted and might
actually be poking fun of me and my required upstanding-ness. Who cares, I
thought, I just shook Joe's hand and I got a nice pre-signed black and
white photo of him. Up the gang plank they went. Well, knowing that they would
eventually come down again, I took the only piece of paper I had on me, which
was a small McDonald's receipt from a meal I had there before the watch.
When the entourage came back down, I ask my "buddy" Joe if he would
sign the back of it. He gladly did and so and I taped it to the photo and
framed it. It hangs with all my other musicians paraphernalia (very
sparse) on a wall. Ok, it is in storage in Kansas City while I live in Hawaii,
but it used to be on my wall. (see photo)
The
7 degrees of Kevin Bacon thing. Here it is:
My
first wife's older sisters' husband made cabinetry and was Joe Walsh's
and Jeff Lynn's (ELO & Traveling Wilburys) promoter, manager or buddy (he
told me, but I forget which) around 1971-1972, when Joe was between the
James Gang & the Eagles and Jeff was between The Move (only
notable song: Do ya, do ya want my love. Redone by ELO) & ELO. My now
ex brother-in-law, had made some floor standing speakers that
were so big and powerful at the time, that Joe Walsh and Jeff Lynn used
them to play through while doing concerts in and around the greater
Philadelphia area. I got to buy them from my brother-in-law at the time,
around 1981. He had found God, started a church and was selling all
his rock stuff. I still have the speakers. They shall never leave my
possession since I know that Joe played through them.
Joe
shook my ex brother-in-laws hand as did I.
Joe
Walsh is from Wichita, Kansas. Just 2 hours south of St. Joseph, Missouri,
where I grew up, so we are both Midwesterners.
Joe
knew Jeff Lynn who helped out and produced/collaborated on a number of
George Harrison's albums and played with George in the Traveling
Wilbury's.
Joe
just jammed on stage in Feb. 2013 with Paul McCartney, who was in
the Beatles, along with Bruce Springsteen & a guy from Virvana.
George
Harrison was in the Beatles (my favorite band).
Ringo
Starr played the drums for the Beatles and is married to Barbara Bach.
Joe
Walsh married Barbara Bach's sister, Marjorie, which makes him Ringo
Starr's brother-in-law.
I
shook my EX brother-in-law's hand that shook Joe's hand, which has surely
shaken Ringo's hand, which has shaken George and Paul's hand and so....
I
am almost a Beatles groupie !!!!
Small
world huh??
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