WINSOR C. GALE, LCDR, USN

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Winsor Gale '31

Date of birth: October 25, 1907

Date of death: March 26, 1943

Age: 35

Lucky Bag

From the 1931 Lucky Bag:

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Winsor Colvig Gale

Medford, Oregon

"Windy"

In 1924 a lad of the West (and proud of it) decided that he would like to join the Navy. He didn't know much about the Academy, only that he wanted to come and spend some three years before he realized his ambition.

While here Windy has shown that he is endowed with a full share of gray matter, and in mechanical subjects he seems to have a little more. Boning holds no terrors for him; and, consequently, he is usually found in the top sections. A thing started is a thing done with Windy. His spare time is spent in pondering over difficult problems, designing steam tables or designing ships—things the average man knows nothing about.

For all this, Windy has become known as one who will always cheerfully drop whatever he may be doing to help someone out who is stuck.

Class Water Polo 4, 2, 1; Trident Staff 4; Star 2, 1; M. P. O.

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Winsor Colvig Gale

Medford, Oregon

"Windy"

In 1924 a lad of the West (and proud of it) decided that he would like to join the Navy. He didn't know much about the Academy, only that he wanted to come and spend some three years before he realized his ambition.

While here Windy has shown that he is endowed with a full share of gray matter, and in mechanical subjects he seems to have a little more. Boning holds no terrors for him; and, consequently, he is usually found in the top sections. A thing started is a thing done with Windy. His spare time is spent in pondering over difficult problems, designing steam tables or designing ships—things the average man knows nothing about.

For all this, Windy has become known as one who will always cheerfully drop whatever he may be doing to help someone out who is stuck.

Class Water Polo 4, 2, 1; Trident Staff 4; Star 2, 1; M. P. O.

Loss

"Windy" was lost on March 26, 1943 when USS Salt Lake City (CA 25) was damaged by Japanese surface gunfire at the Battle of the Komandorski Islands.

Other Information

From researcher Kathy Franz:

Although Winsor was born in North Bend, Oregon, he spent most of his boyhood living with his grandparents in Medford. He graduated in 1925 from Medford high school. Class Will: Windy bequeaths his strutting walk and dramatic ability. Class Prophecy: Winsor, through some strange caprice of Fate, has forsaken his early training and become a “Knight of the Roads.” Sad – to what depths a former office-loafer may sink.

Winsor married Katherine Ing of Baltimore on June 5, 1931, in the Naval Academy chapel.

Per the Medford Mail Tribune, Oregon, November 29, 1931: Winsor, who was only fifteen feet from the anti-aircraft gun which exploded on the U. S. S. Colorado, was unharmed while all the other men on deck were either killed or wounded. He had been sent from his ship, the Oklahoma at San Pedro, as observing officer during the practice. He said he could not explain his miraculous escape.

In June, 1934, he was granted sick leave for two months.

His parents divorced before 1920. His father was Dr. Rowe G. Gale, of Vancouver, B. C.; mother Helen (Mrs. Floyd Cook) of Portland, sister Gertrude Rowena and grandfather Judge William M. Colvig of Medford, Oregon.

His burial service was held on March 26, 1943.

He has a memory marker in Oregon. His wife was listed as next of kin; he was also survived by two sons.

Career

Winsor reported to USS Salt Lake City (CA 25) on February 25, 1941. He was promoted to Lieutenant Commander on June 18, 1942.

Remembrances

From Salt Lake City:

A Day that will live in Glory

October 27th, 1941 was a day that seemed to start like any other day. I was up early and had just finished a fine breakfast in the wardroom of the USS SALT LAKE CITY. The SLC was riding at anchor in the harbor in Long Beach, CA. We were enjoying a rest and recreation period. The good old Navy R & R.

After I finished my breakfast I relaxed in the wardroom for a few minutes before I got ready to go ashore. While I was relaxing Lieut. Winsor (Windy) Gale stopped by and casually asked, "What are you doing today, Coie?" I said, "Not much, Windy, except that I'm planning to get married this afternoon."

Windy was taken aback by this and asked, "Are you having a military wedding?" "No," I replied, "I feel that is something you Academy men have that is special. Chaplain W. J. Kuhn is conducting the ceremony, so it has a military flavor."

At this Windy became unglued. "You are going to cheat your young lady out of a military wedding? Sit down and shut up. You will have nothing more to say about this." "But, Windy" I pleaded, "the wedding is scheduled for 1:30 this afternoon. We can't possibly be ready by then."

"Yes, we can." He replied and promptly went into action. Windy was an action man. He nailed the next seven junior officers that came into the wardroom and told them to get their sword belts and swords on because they were going up the foc'sl to practice the Arch of Swords. "We are going to marry Coie and his new bride off in style — military style."

About this time Lieut. Commander Church Chappell, the ship's navigator, came into the wardroom, saw all the activity and asked what was going on. Windy told him of the new plans and what they intended to do. Church asked who would be giving the bride away. I said, "Ruth lives in Chicago, her father is dead and we had not planned to need anyone to give the bride away. So I guess we will have to call this off." His response was, "Not by a long sight. As of now you can address me as your new father-in-law. I will give the bride away."

Seeing no hope of derailing this runaway train, I meekly asked if I could at least go ashore and inform Ruth of these radical changes to her wedding plans because of course she knew nothing of what had happened.

Church again stepped into the breach. He said that I was not to worry. He would take care of informing Ruth and that he would keep her entertained until the wedding.

I had to agree, because now a Lieutenant and a Lieutenant Commander were pulling my strings. What was a lowly Ensign to do? I finally got their approval to go ashore to take care of last minute business as long as I swore that I would not go near the bride before the wedding.

I did have serious business to attend to. I had to get the marriage license from the Court House and arrange for a photographer and wedding pictures, and to arrange for the flowers.

Armed with my medical clearance that was required in California, I approached the County Clerk's office and asked for my license. After looking over the medical certificate showing the results of my blood tests, the clerk said, "I can't accept this. You had this done by your ship's doctor who is licensed in Michigan — not California.

I was dumbfounded. Pleading as hard as I could, I could not shake her. The law was the law, and the certificate had to be signed by a California-licensed doctor. I explained about all the plans and the short time we would be in Long Beach, but she was firm. The law was the law.

Dazed, I left the Court House wondering what to do. But nothing could keep me from giving it a full SALT LAKE CITY try. I looked around for the nearest large office building and scanned the building directory until I found a doctor's office. I took the elevator to the floor the office was on and made my entry.

Unfortunately the doctor had just stepped out for a short time but his nurse was there to hear my story. I have always prided myself on being able to really lay it on in telling a sob story. Even though it had not worked with the Country Clerk, I would just have to try harder with the nurse. After I had finished she said she did not know what the doctor could do since it takes two days to run a test. She said that she was very sympathetic with my problem and would explain it to the doctor to see what he would do. I sweated out the next fifteen minutes until the nurse motioned for me to see the doctor. He said, "I have seen your medical certificate and feel you are perfectly okay. But for me to sign the certificate is highly irregular. If the results are positive, I can call the church and stop the wedding. If this is alright with you, I will sign a new certificate."

Since it was almost 10:00 o'clock and the wedding was at 1:30 I knew that this was only a dodge to make things seem more legal, so I happily agreed.

Again, armed with a new medical certificate, I approached the County Clerk's office. Thankfully I was served by a different clerk so I did not have to give any explanations. I received the license and was on my way. I arranged for a photographer and for flowers. I felt completely exhausted. I thought I just had time to meet with my sword bearers and we would all go to the church together.

They were all assembled in the bar of the Breakers Hotel. They greeted me warmly and insisted I join them in a final bachelor drink. The one they fixed for me was loaded. I was not too sure I could carry out my part of the ceremony. The adrenalin was running so high it saved me.

I met my brother at the church. He was to be the best man and his wife was to be the matron of honor. My parents were there, very proud of their son. Also present was my new "father-in-law". He assured me all was well with my bride. I am sure she could add a lot to this story by telling of her reaction to the startling news.

The wedding went off without a single mistake. After all that had happened that day I was really surprised. After we had marched through the arch of swords we posed for some wedding pictures. Ensign Burton Bikle, one of the ushers, took advantage of this time to announce that they had no rice and a wedding was not a wedding without rice.

Ensign Bikle took off at a full gallop down the sidewalk, his sword slapping at his side, to a neighborhood grocery to buy rice. A lady, seeing him in all his haste, came out of her house and asked what was wrong. Without slowing, Bikle yelled over his shoulder, "The Japs are coming, the Japs are coming." The frightened lady hurriedly ran back into the house. The stories she must have told would have been fantastic.

Now this was in October prior to December 7, so it was apparent there was some fear of a possible Japanese attack. Especially since our "R&R" had been cut short.

Ensign Bikle's run was the crowning climax to the day that will live in glory. (As a post-script to this story I would like to add that I owe Windy Gale a great deal for arranging a memorable wedding. I wish I could thank him in person, but unfortunately he was killed in the course of the Battle of the Komandorski Islands near the Aleutian Islands. This battle took place a little over three months after I left the ship.)

Bronze Star

From Find A Grave:

The bronze star medal was awarded posthumously recently to Lt. Com. Winsor Colvig Gale of the United States Navy and on of Mrs. Floyd J. Cook, 2522 N. E. 14th Avenue. The medal was awarded "for heroic achievement as damage control officer of the U.S.S. Salt Lake City in action against Japanese forces off the Kamandorski islands March 6, 1943… When his ship came under intense fire from two enemy heavy cruisers and sustained a hit during an extended engagement between his task group and a numerically superior Japanese surface force, Lieutenant Commander Gale immediately proceeded to the scene of damage and, skillfully directing repair parties, continued With his efforts until fatally wounded by a flying fragment at the time of a second hit on the Salt Lake City…"

Lieutenant Commander Gale was born at North Bend, attended school in Portland and Medford and was graduated as an honor student from the Naval Academy in 1933.

Credit was given the damage control outfit, which he had trained and commanded, for saving his ship in the Bering Sea battle which cost his life.

Photographs

Navy Directories & Officer Registers

The "Register of Commissioned and Warrant Officers of the United States Navy and Marine Corps" was published annually from 1815 through at least the 1970s; it provided rank, command or station, and occasionally billet until the beginning of World War II when command/station was no longer included. Scanned copies were reviewed and data entered from the mid-1840s through 1922, when more-frequent Navy Directories were available.

The Navy Directory was a publication that provided information on the command, billet, and rank of every active and retired naval officer. Single editions have been found online from January 1915 and March 1918, and then from three to six editions per year from 1923 through 1940; the final edition is from April 1941.

The entries in both series of documents are sometimes cryptic and confusing. They are often inconsistent, even within an edition, with the name of commands; this is especially true for aviation squadrons in the 1920s and early 1930s.

Alumni listed at the same command may or may not have had significant interactions; they could have shared a stateroom or workspace, stood many hours of watch together… or, especially at the larger commands, they might not have known each other at all. The information provides the opportunity to draw connections that are otherwise invisible, though, and gives a fuller view of the professional experiences of these alumni in Memorial Hall.

July 1931
Ensign, USS Idaho

October 1931
Ensign, USS Oklahoma


Others at or embarked at this command:
LTjg Gerald Dyson '27 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
January 1932
Ensign, USS Oklahoma


Others at or embarked at this command:
LTjg Gerald Dyson '27 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
April 1932
Ensign, USS Oklahoma


Others at or embarked at this command:
LTjg Gerald Dyson '27 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
October 1932
Ensign, USS Oklahoma

Others at this command:

Others at or embarked at this command:
LTjg Gerald Dyson '27 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
January 1933
Ensign, USS Oklahoma

Others at this command:

Others at or embarked at this command:
LTjg Gerald Dyson '27 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
April 1933
Ensign, USS Oklahoma


Others at or embarked at this command:
LTjg Gerald Dyson '27 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
July 1933
Ensign, USS Oklahoma

October 1933
Ensign, USS Oklahoma

April 1934
Ensign, USS Zane
July 1934
Ensign, sick leave
October 1934
Ensign, USS Alden
January 1935
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Alden
April 1935
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Alden
October 1935
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Alden
January 1936
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Alden
April 1936
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Alden
July 1936
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Crowninshield

January 1937
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Crowninshield

Others at this command:
April 1937
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS New York


Others at or embarked at this command:
ENS George Nicol '34 (Observation Plane Squadron (VO) 1B)
September 1937
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Hamilton
January 1938
Lieutenant (j.g.), USS Hamilton
July 1938
Lieutenant (j.g.), Naval Torpedo Station, Newport, Rhode Island

Others at this command:

Others at or embarked at this command:
2LT Alben Robertson '37 (Marine Barracks, Naval Torpedo Station, Newport, Rhode Island)
January 1939
Lieutenant (j.g.), Naval Torpedo Station, Newport, Rhode Island

Others at this command:

Others at or embarked at this command:
2LT Alben Robertson '37 (Marine Barracks, Naval Torpedo Station, Newport, Rhode Island)
October 1939
Lieutenant (j.g.), Naval Torpedo Station, Newport, Rhode Island

Others at this command:
June 1940
Lieutenant, executive officer, USS Swasey
November 1940
Lieutenant, executive officer, USS Swasey
April 1941
Lieutenant, USS Ward


Class of 1931

Winsor is one of 52 members of the Class of 1931 on Virtual Memorial Hall.

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