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Tragic WWII Story of the Sullivan Brothers By Peter Suciu

Steven Spielberg’s 1998 film Saving Private Ryan is pure Hollywood fiction, but it was inspired by the true — and all too tragic — story of the five Sullivan brothers. The siblings enlisted/re-enlisted in the U.S. Navy following the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor in December 1941 and insisted they serve together on the same warship.

All were killed less than a year later when the Altanta-class light cruiser USS Juneau (CL-52) was sunk at the Naval Battle of Guadalcanal on November 13, 1942.

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The “Fighting Sullivan” brothers onboard USS Juneau in early 1942. Image: Naval History and Heritage Command

In total, 687 officers and sailors lost their lives as a result of the ship’s sinking, with only 10 survivors rescued after eight days in the water.

Their story was the subject of a 1944 film, while two warships have been named for brothers, and last year, New York Governor Kathy Houchul announced that the Empire State would help fund the restoration of the first of those vessels, which is now preserved as a floating museum outside Buffalo.

The Fighting Sullivans

The Sullivan brothers became national heroes, with President Franklin Roosevelt sending a letter of condolence to their parents, while Pope Pius XII sent a rosary with his message of regret.

Their story was told in the film “The Fighting Sullivans.” The semi-fictionalized account of brothers George, Frank, Joe, Matt, and Al saw them from their upbringing in Waterloo, Iowa, to their enlisting in the Navy after learning of the death of their friend Bill Ball — also boyfriend of their sister Genevive — while aboard USS Arizona (BB-39) during the Pearl Harbor attack.

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The USS Juneau (CL-52) in New York Harbor, during February 1942. Image: Bureau of Ships Collection in the U.S. National Archives

The film didn’t get all the details right, but that didn’t matter. Their sacrifice was no less great.

As noted by the U.S. Naval History and Heritage Command, George and Francis (Frank) had previously enlisted in the U.S. Navy in 1937 and served on the destroyer USS Hovey (DD-208) but were discharged before the attack on Pearl Harbor. The Sullivans were also not the only brothers serving on the same ship, and according to The Medal of Honor Hall of Fame there may have been as many as 30 groups of siblings on the USS Juneau.

“The Fighting Sullivans” (spoilers) erroneously suggested that the brothers died together, likely for dramatic effect — although the film leaves the details vague. According to the survivors, Frank, Joe, and Matt were killed instantly when the USS Juneau was struck by a torpedo fired by the Imperial Japanese Navy destroyer Amatsukaze. The torpedo is believed to have hit the thinly armored light cruiser near its ammunition magazine, which caused the ship to blow in half and quickly sink.

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This emblem of USS The Sullivans, seen here as an embroidered patch, was in use in 1962. Note the motto, “we stick together,” and three-leaf clover. Image: Naval History and Heritage Command

Around 100 of the U.S. warship’s crew survived the explosion and were even spotted by a U.S. Army Air Force’s Boeing B-17 Flying Fortress. The aircraft was under strict orders not to break radio silence, and it wasn’t able to report the location of the survivors until after it landed several hours later.

Even worse, due to a mix-up with paperwork, a rescue operation was delayed by several days. Had the message been relayed earlier, it is possible that brother Al, the only one to be married and with a child, and brother George may have been saved.

Instead, Al drowned a day after the warship sank.

George Sullivan is reported to have survived for four or five days in the water, until he likely suffered from delirium from hypernatremia, and jumped out of a life raft and was never seen again. It has been suggested that he may have been “driven insane with grief” after the loss of his brothers and possibly the guilt of being the only one left.

Rogers Brothers
The four Rogers brothers also served on the USS Juneau. Weeks before the ship went down, Joseph and James transferred off, avoiding the sinking that claimed their brothers Patrick and Louis, and all five Sullivan brothers. Image: U.S. Navy

Due to wartime security, the U.S. Navy did not reveal the loss of USS Juneau — or other ships, for that matter so as not to provide information to the enemy. After several weeks of not hearing from them, in January 1943, Alleta Sullivan (mother of the five brothers) wrote to the Bureau of Naval Personnel. Soon after, on January 12, the family was told of their fate.

Three men in uniform went to the family house, and the naval officer told Tom Sullivan, “I have some news for you about your boys.”

“Which one,” Tom Sullivan asked.

“I’m sorry,” was the response. “All five.”

“We Stick Together”

Following the deaths of the five Sullivan brothers, the United States Navy announced it would honor their memory by naming a Fletcher-class destroyer in their honor. Originally laid down as Putnam just a month before the sinking of USS Juneau, the ship’s name was initially changed to Sullivan. At the behest of President Roosevelt, the name was changed to honor all five brothers.

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The USS Sullivans (DD-537) underway in the 1950’s. DD-537 was a Fletcher-class destroyer, one of 175 such ships built during World War II. Image: National Archives

USS The Sullivans (DD-537) became the first vessel commissioned by the United States Navy to honor more than one person. Alleta Sullivan was the ship’s sponsor, and the destroyer was given the most fitting of mottos: “We Stick Together.”

DD-537 was commissioned in September 1943 and, following a shakedown and training operations, joined Battleship Division (BatDiv) 9 in early 1944, where she was part of the U.S. Navy’s protective screen for the aircraft carriers USS Essex (CV-9), USS Intrepid (CV-11), and USS Cabot (CVL-22) as the flattops launched nearly continuous raids on the Japanese-held Kwajalein Atoll.

The warship went on to see action in the Battle of the Philippine Sea, engaging Japanese aircraft, and later supported the Leyte landings. The destroyer took part in the U.S. Navy’s invasion of Okinawa while then serving as an escort for USS Enterprise (CV-6).

Her last combat operations of World War II occurred in May 1945, after which USS The Sullivans returned to Mare Island, California, for an overhaul — missing the final combat activity of the war.

Sent to the Pacific Reserve Fleet after the end of World War II, USS The Sullivans was recalled to duty during the Korean War, serving in the screen of fast carriers that supported United Nations (UN) ground forces. As part of the U.S. Navy’s Cold War fleet, the destroyer took part in the U.S. naval blockade of Cuba in October 1962 and was among the vessels that played a role in the investigation following the loss of the nuclear-powered submarine USS Thresher (SSN-593) off the coast of Boston in April 1963.

USS The Sullivans was decommissioned on January 7, 1965 — but remained in the reserve fleet until she was stricken from the Naval Vessel Register in December 1974. The destroyer named for the five brothers who made the ultimate sacrifice for their country received nine battle stars for World War II service and two more for Korean service.

Among the U.S. Navy sailors to serve on USS The Sullivans was James Sullivan, son of youngest brother Al.

Saved as a Museum Ship

In 1977, the retired destroyer — along with the cruiser USS Little Rock (CG-4) were sent to the city of Buffalo, New York, to serve as a floating museum. Today, USS The Sullivans is one of just four surviving Fletcher-class destroyers, along with USS Kidd (DD-661), which is now in Baton Rouge, Louisiana; USS Cassin Young (DD-793), in Boston; and the Greek Navy’s Velos (D16), the former USS Charrette (DD-581), in Palaio Faliro, Greece.

USS The Sullivans deployed on a Mediterranean cruise in 1960
This photo of the USS The Sullivans was taken during a deployment to the Mediterranean Sea in September 1960. Image: National Archives

However, the nearly five decades in the water, along with Buffalo’s harsh winters and hot summers, had taken their toll on the historic vessel. In April 2022, the situation became so bad that USS The Sullivans partially sank at her mooring at the Buffalo & Erie County Naval and Military Park. Though the destroyer was eventually refloated and multiple holes in her hull were patched, it was clear more needed to be done.

At issue was the cost.

Last fall, Governor Hochul announced the Empire State would provide $10 million, helping the military park reach the estimated $21 million needed to send the ship and its Gato-class submarine USS Croaker (SS-246) to dry-dock for much-needed repairs.

Current plans call for the vessels to head to a repair facility in the fall of 2025, with the work expected to be completed by the spring of 2026. The efforts will ensure USS The Sullivans continues to pay homage to the brothers, as well as the other sailors who served in the U.S. Navy during World War II, Korea, and the Cold War.

The Second USS The Sullivans

Though USS The Sullivans was the first U.S. warship to be named for more than a single person, it wasn’t the last — and a second vessel honoring the brothers is now in service.

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The Arleigh Burke-class guided-missile destroyer USS The Sullivans (DDG-68) departs Naval Station Mayport in 2024. Image: MC2 Alexa H. Trafton/U.S. Navy

The Arleigh Burke-class Aegis guided-missile destroyer (DDG-68) was built by Bath Iron Works in Bath, Maine, and launched in 1995 with Kelly Ann Sullivan, granddaughter of Al Sullivan, as the ship’s sponsor. The vessel was among the escorts of the Royal Navy’s flagship, HMS Queen Elizabeth, during her 2021 deployment to the Indo-Pacific. USS The Sullivans (DDG-68) has been among the U.S. Navy warships sent to the Middle East to bolster the deterrence posture in the region.

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The battle flag for the USS The Sullivans features five gold stars against a white background with a red border to honor the five brothers. Image: MC2 Alexa H. Trafton/U.S. Navy

As with the now-retired destroyer, the motto of the current USS The Sullivans remains “We Stick Together.”

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Unsung Heroes By Jeff “Tank” Hoover

A young Tank, and his cousin Jay.

The older I get, the more I dislike funerals. This story honors the unsung heroes whose uniforms consist of coveralls and work boots. Their superpowers include the ability to work 16–18-hour days, seven days a week, without complaint. This is their code of honor. The people I’m talking about are our nation’s dairy farmers. I’m proud to say both my grandfathers wore overalls to work, and five of seven uncles were also dairy farmers.

The homemade wood stove in the “butcher shop” built by Brian.

Farmers are the anchor of the community because of the strong work ethic, reliability and sense of right-doing they possess. They’re stewards of land entrusted to them, as well as the cows they raise, milking them twice a day — every day! When there’s a death in the family, the cows still need milking. Their needs never stop. I’ve witnessed this with my uncles when my grandfather died.

Immediately responding to my grandmother’s call, they notified the proper people and were milking cows 20 minutes later. It’s a labor of love for sure — for the land, cows, and dedicated lifestyle they live. Farming is surely not for the timid or weak of heart.

First Friends

They say your cousins are the first friends you make. This was true in my family. While my mom and dad grew up on dairy farms, they chose to move south, near Washington, D.C., to pursue other gainful employment. However, the first week of summer vacation, starting with kindergarten, Mom got me a buzz haircut, 3 pairs of Wrangler jeans, and packs of new underwear and T-shirts, the dairy farmer uniform.

While I was there, my cousins would visit my grandmother, establishing friendships that have carried on to this day. Besides summer vacation, the family would gather at Grandma and Pap’s for the big holidays, where I’d rekindle my relationships with my cousins.

My cousin Jay was two years younger than me, so it was only natural we’d pal around during visits to Grandma and Pap’s, the given Pennsylvania names for practically all grandparents. Since June was always the start of summer vacation, we’d help my uncles bale hay. Being young, we did the best we could, but we pitched in, if only to fetch a jug of lemonade for my uncles.

What the “butcher shop” lacked in style was more than made up in the closeness, warmth and fellowship it provided.

Jay during better times.

Butcher Shop

As time went by, school, sports and other distractions got in the way of my visits to the farm and my cousins, but we always got together for my grandmother’s Christmas party the first Saturday after Christmas. What started as a gathering of young families at one dining table blossomed into 63 people sitting at several different tables in my grandparents’ basement.

After I hired on with the county police, things settled down, and I started going up to my grandparents every week of deer season. My cousins Brad and Jay took over their family farm, which had a makeshift “butcher shop.” After opening day, everyone stopped by with or without their deer, to skin their buck, catch up, have a drink, eat food and warm up by the homemade wood stove my cousin Brian made from two 55- gallon barrels.

All was great. My Pap, uncles, and cousins all looked forward to the butcher shop shenanigans. Ever so slowly, the participants started changing. My cousin’s kids started showing up as older relatives retired to the happy hunting ground. At the blink of an eye, somehow, we became the older guys in the background as the youngsters reached their prime. It’s a natural cycle that’s hard to accept. Where’s that eternal fountain of youth when you need it?

This is what Tank saw, pulling up to the church. Who knew a tractor and hay wagon could cause so much emotion.

Jay

My cousin Jay sadly joined the clan of the Happy Hunting grounds last week as this is being written. It hit close to home, too close, with him being two years younger than me. That damn glioblastoma finally won after he battled so bravely and valiantly. His son and daughters stepped up, taking care of him at his worst. Jay was stubborn, fighting for his life as he continued his farm chores by some miracle.

He was a farmer through and through! He loved his cows, the land, and the hard work required to run a farm. You’d sweat just watching him work. He did so with his brother, Brad, for 45 years, give or take. They say a man always feels better by how much dirt he has under his fingernails. Of course, we’re metaphorically speaking, but Jay thrived on this hard work, and you could tell he loved what he was doing.

He poured his blood, sweat and tears into his life’s work. Just about every Christmas, he’d show up to Grandma’s party sporting a split lip, a gash above his eye, a stoved finger, and always a black fingernail, explaining the injury with a funny story. “That damn breaker bar got the better of me, but I had the last laugh …”

Like most farmers, he was resourceful, able to fix tractors, machinery, or anything mechanical, with baling wire, duct tape and ingenuity. He loved to hunt, yet only had one rifle, a Remington Model 700 BDL .270 he got for high school graduation.

Jay loved talking about farming. When my daughter Samantha showed interest in becoming a veterinarian, his ears perked up, and they would talk about it at length. Samantha said it was Jay’s influence that made her choose large animals.

He helped coordinate visits with his own vet, Dr. Shawn, so Samantha could shadow him for a few days on three different occasions. Whenever I was in town, Jay would want the low-down on Samantha’s progress. He was truly interested and cared about her future.

No matter how dire the circumstances, farmers never lose faith.

Newborn calves need to warm if it’s too cold outside. Jay told us the first two hours were critical.
It must have been cold that day. Who else but a farmer would do this?

Jay was always sharing his love for farming, especially with his grandkids!

The last hayride.

Even at his worst, Jay looked after his cows.

Tractor Pull

Pulling up to the church, I saw Jay’s tractor hooked to his hay wagon — for his final hayride. I was doing well holding my emotions in until seeing this, when the floodgates opened. During the service, Jay’s faith was talked about. When you think about it, farmers live on faith! Their very livelihood depends on it. “When I plant these seeds, will the Lord provide the rain and sunshine needed?” every farmer asks himself.

No matter the outcome, farmers know they’ll eventually get through the toughest of times. Whether it’s nursing a calf through the night, only to lose it, or losing power during milking from an ice storm, farmers will get through it.

They have no choice. From dealing with burst pipes during winter’s wrath or oppressive heat while baling hay, the farmer gets through it, all to provide milk for us.

Jay’s three daughters gave beautiful eulogies, and his daughter-in-law told a funny story displaying his great sense of humor.

When the service was over, Jay was loaded onto a hay wagon, and he was poetically pulled to his final resting place by a John Deere tractor. It was a beautiful service honoring a wonderful man, father, grandfather, brother, uncle, and cousin. And on the 8th day, God made a farmer…