Captain Moffatt
(then a Lieutenant) was awarded the Legion of Merit for outstanding
services during the New Georgia Campaign in December 1943. This
is the story of how he and eight other officers from the Army,
Navy and Marines went into Japanese territory more than two
weeks before American forces landed on Rendova to start the
New Georgia Campaign. All nine officers were charged with the
important mission of reconnoitering Rendova for good landing
beaches, bivouac areas, observation posts, artillery positions,
fresh water points and discover Japanese positions to insure
perfect landing operations on June 30—D-Day. At dusk on June
13, Lt. Moffatt and the others left the Russell Islands in an
APC, a small, shallow-draft, destroyer type troop carrying ship
that could speed through the enemy waters without being detected
as readily as a larger ship. That night they slid past Japanese
positions on the southeastern coast of New Georgia, and by 6
a.m. the next morning they were at Segi on New Georgia. It was
a tense moment as the men on the ship awaiting a sign from the
shore.
Suddenly, from
what seemed out of nowhere, ten native canoes appeared, and
they proceeded cautiously to the ship. “It was a pretty tough
period,” Lt. Moffatt recalls, “because we didn’t know just where
the Japanese were around there, and they might have opened up
on us from the shore at any time.” Late that afternoon the nine
men took off for Rendova in three canoes which were manned by
eight natives. The officers directed the natives to pass along
north of Tetipari Island, which lies off the southeastern tip
of Rendova, but the natives, believing there was a Japanese
outpost at the western tip of the small island, refused, and
headed, instead, along the southern coast. At dawn on June 16,
the party landed at the Lukra district of Rendova, the very
southern tip, and made a reconnaissance of the area. They searched
for Japanese all day, but found none. It was not until that
night, when they met one of the local native chiefs, that they
discovered there had been a Japanese outpost two miles from
them.
That night they
reached Rano village and stayed at the hut of the native chief,
Samuel. There they met the chief of Banieta village, which is
on the western coast of Rendova, who told them there were thirty
Japanese there at the time. That night the men met a native
guide, Joe, who was to take them to northern Rendova. The next
morning started with afoot through the dense jungle undergrowth
and along a narrow native path toward the village of Zaranga,
a village which had just been set up by natives fleeing the
Japanese on the island. At Zaranga, the men met Zima Nira, a
missionary-educated native who was chief of all the island natives.
“Believe it or not,” Lt. Moffatt said, “the natives broke out
some clean white sheets for us and surprised us further by having
pillows for us too. The bed was a long narrow affair, and they
covered it with banana leaves. We put the sheets on top of the
leaves, and all nine of us slept on the same bed.” One June
17—thirteen days before D-Day—the men began the most tedious
journey of their entire trip. They walked along the coast line
to Buzuna Cove, and from there they had to cut a new trail through
the jungle in order to reach their destination without being
seen by the Japanese.
Through the eerie
jungle, with its screeching birds and its slithering insects,
the men pushed on all day, cutting a path that ran up to the
peak and along the crest of a 3,500 foot mountain. They walked,
crawled and stumbled on, scratched by jungle vines. Finally,
they came to the Siroka River in the northwestern section of
Rendova, refreshed themselves and went on. For the next three
days the group made a thorough reconnaissance of the northern
sector of Rendova. They checked landing beaches, fresh water
points and gun positions. Across the straits they, studied Munda
airport with its defenses. Every morning at precisely 8 a.m.
they would watch American planes swoop down and blast the airport.
On one occasion they nearly stumbled into a Japanese work party
at Rendova Plantation, and they came within several yards of
Japanese guards. Concealed by the dense vegetation, they watched
Japanese working away on the plantation, stripping the huts
of their iron and plundering the gardens. On the June 21, Lt.
Moffatt and the others started their return trip. They had left
three officers on Rendova to stay there until landing forces
occupied the island. The returning group went to Ugeli, on the
northeastern coast of Rendova, met some native canoes that afternoon
and then went down to Zaranga village, where they stayed that
night.
The next afternoon
the officers got into one long, narrow canoe manned by twenty-four
natives and started off for Segi. That they finally made it
the next day can be attributed more to luck and help from the
Japanese than anything else, according to Lt. Moffatt. For that
night they ran into a typical tropical storm that threatened
to upset the canoe at any moment, a storm which threw them off
course thoroughly and completely. The men could only see rain
and more rain during the night. Their compass was also broken
and their canoe being tossed about. Finally, they saw Japanese
searchlights probing through the night from around Munda, and,
from that, they set their course. Later, they found the wind
had blown them almost as far north as the northern tip of Rendova.
After spending eighteen hours in the canoe, the group finally
reached Segi, and the next morning they got into native canoes
again and went out to meet a Navy destroyer which took them
to Guadalcanal. Six days after Lt. Moffatt and the others came
back with their valuable information, American forces landed
at Rendova. The rest of the New Georgia Campaign is history.