Wind Talkers: Navajo Code Talkers in WWII - BATTLE of PELELIU - LANDINGS

As American troops prepared to make an amphibious landing on the island of Peleliu, in the Pacific, U.S. pilots from the aircraft carrier USS Honolulu (CL-48) were in the air. One of those pilots captured this image on the 15th of September, 1944. The U.S. Naval Historical Center tells us more about this picture: “The first wave of LVTs moves toward the invasion beaches, passing through the inshore bombardment line of LCI gunboats. Cruisers and battleships are bombarding from the distance. The landing area is almost totally hidden in dust and smoke.” NARA (National Archives and Records Administration) 80-G-283533. Click on the image for a larger view.


As the Allies developed plans to defeat Japan in the Pacific, recapturing the Philippines became a major priority.  With an expected landing at Leyte, MacArthur wanted nothing to stand in victory's way.  

Peleliu—east of the Philippine island of Mindanao (located immediately south of Leyte)—had an airfield and was occupied by a dug-in force of 10,000 (or so) Japanese troops.  U.S. military planners were worried that enemy planes would use Peleliu's airstrip to interfere with MacArthur's Philippine-invasion forces.  

In a move debated then (and now), MacArthur ordered the taking of Peleliu (one of the Palau Islands located more than 600 miles away from Leyte).  The General (and other senior military planners) wanted to protect MacArthur's right flank in the Philippine Campaign, but even in September of 1944, not everyone agreed that the battle of Peleliu was necessary.

No one asked the men sent to fight at Peleliu (initially the 1st Marine Division, relieved by the Army's 81st Infantry Division) what they thought of the need for combat on the coral island.  Military commanders make such decisions.  But we can get a glimpse of what they went through, thanks to historical footage of the battle and personal memoirs later written by men who were there.

Map image online via NOAA (National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration).

Two books movingly describe what happened at Peleliu:  Helmet for My Pillow (by Robert Leckie) and With the Old Breed (by E.B. Sledge).  Their battle descriptions, coupled with the video footage, transport us back in time as we watch one of the deadliest fights of the Pacific war. 

After the 1st Marines' successful work at Cape Gloucester, they rested at Pavuvu (an island with lots of rats).  Arriving at Pavuvu around the time his childhood friend—Sid Phillips—was leaving, Sledge (a new recruit) had no battle experience. 

Phillips did not tell his friend (known to other Marines as "Sledgehammer") that he was about to enter "a very fearful time" of life.  It was just as well, since the Americans were confident of another victory. 

In fact, they had no idea what they would soon face.  The Allies lacked intelligence on an important fact:  The Japanese had changed their way of island fighting. 

Replacing suicidal bonzai charges with dug-in fortifications, including underground caves and old mine shafts connected by tunnels—not to mention well-positioned, hidden pill-boxes—Japanese forces at Peleliu were still prepared to die.  This time, however, they would fight a battle of attrition.  If they lost Peleliu, they wanted as many Allies as possible to die with them:

On Peleliu the Japanese commander, Col. Kunio Nakagawa, let the Marines come to him and the approximately 10,000 troops of his proud 14th Infantry Division.  From mutually supporting positions, the Japanese covered nearly every yard of Peleliu from the beach inland to the center of Nakagawa's command post, deep beneath the coral rock in the center of the ridge system. 

Some positions were large enough to hold only one man.  Some caves held hundreds.  Thus the Marines encountered no one main defense line.  The Japanese had constructed the perfect defense-in-depth with the whole island as a front line. (Sledge, With the Old Breed, page 53.)

Approaching the island, none of the Marines knew the entire place was "a front line."  Bob Leckie, however, could see really bad things were in store for them:

Peleliu was already a holocaust.

The island - flat and almost featureless - was an altar being prepared for the immolation of seventeen thousand men.

As the Marines approached Peleliu's beach:

The enemy was saluting us.  They were receiving us with mortar and artillery fire.  Ten thousand Japanese awaited us on the island of Peleliu, ten thousand men as brave and determined and skillful as ever a garrison was since the art of warfare began.  Skillful, yes; it was a terrible rain and it did terrible work among us before we reached the beach.  (Leckie, Helmet for My Pillow, pages 278-79.)

Although Leckie and his buddies were among the first assault wave, the beach was already filled with the carnage of battle:

Our amtrack was among the first assault waves, yet the beach was already a litter of burning, blackened amphibian tractors, of dead and wounded, a mortal garden of exploding mortar shells.  Holes had been scooped in the white sand or had been blasted out by the shells, the beach was pocked with holes - all filled with green-clad helmeted marines.

We were pinned down. (Leckie, page 279.)

Life on Peleliu, for both sides, was about to get even deadlier.  And ... the situation was made even worse by cave warfare on the island.

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Author: Carole D. Bos, J.D. 5190stories and lessons created

Original Release: Jun 01, 2002

Updated Last Revision: Jul 07, 2019

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