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Volume 8, Number 3 USS MANLEY (DD-940) ASSOCIATION July 1, 2006  With the opening ceremonies on the near horizon, the eleventh reun-ion of the USS Manley Association shapes up to be the most exciting and most attended this small - but great - organization has enjoyed since six shipmates joined together in Philadelphia in 1990 to remi-nisce their navy days.  Undeniably, the remaining original plank own-ers with what hair they have left thin and gray and waistlines overlap-ping belt lines will have difficulty recognizing the old navy town be-cause as the Chamber plugs it - it is the New Norfolk with a nearly total facelift.  It is only fitting that the Manley crew return to the place some called homeport in the younger years.   The real success of the Manley reunions has been the obvious seam-less blending of crews from every year of her 26 years of active ser-vice.  All of them doggedly make the trek from points near and far to take their seat at one of the large tables in the hospitality room as quick as the doors open on day one to get their biennial refill on the lives of their good friends and rehash what was and what may have been.  It takes no time before they discover their once thought un-common experiences were not so uncommon after all. The storm of 57 was as harrowing as the one in 65; the mount explo-sions of 66 and 80 were equally frightening; and the boiler room fire of 64 was duplicated in 79.  These eerily similar events, they have come to realize, are the risks of serving at sea and touch all their lives; but they also erase the lines thought to distinguish the crews from year to year.  We are now simply the Manley sailors. As they move from table to table, seat to seat, shipmate to shipmate that first day with handshakes of goodwill and broad smiles of recog-nition, the aging sea stories are retold perhaps with a new twist, but they never thin or gray.  Some have the nerve to question their veracity but I can tell you the sto-ries are true alright!   On Monday morning at the farewell breakfast there will be the usual attempt to postpone the end but it will fail again because it must.  There will be thanks given for these past four days and promises made to make it happen again later.  Memories will be taken and some will be left behind.  It is only certain these sailors, these patri-ots, came to this place to celebrate their uncommon pride, their un-common respect, and to feel that uncommon camaraderie so desper-ately missed.  It truly is a very uncommon celebration. “Joe, let’s go to Norfolk!   Carolyn and I are ready.” Butch (Miller) For An Uncommon Celebration For many years Ben Stein has writ-ten a biweekly column called “Monday Night At Morton’s,” Mor-ton’s being the famous Steakhouse chain known to be frequented by movie stars and famous well-to-dos from around the globe.  Stein is now terminating the column to move on to other things in his life. As I begin to write this, I “slug” it, as we writers say, which means I put a heading on top of the document to identify it.  This heading is “eonlineFINAL,” and it gives me a shiver to write it.  I have been doing this column for so long that I cannot even recall when I started.  I loved writing this column so much for so long I came to believe it would never end. It worked well for a long time, but (Continued on page 6) Ben Stein’s Final “Monday Night At Morton’s” Ben Stein is a noted economist,   writer, commentator, and      sometime actor
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MANLEY NOTES
REACH OUT AND FEEL THE PRIDE
Editor:  Joe Dennison
Office: 905 Sea Duck Drive
Daytona Beach, FL 32119
Phone: (386) 767-8068
Email: pres@ussmanleydd940.org
Officers:
President - Joe Dennison
Vice-president - Dan Brewster
Secretary - Harold Kane
Treasurer - Bill Gowan
Webmaster - Bill Gowan
THE DYING BREED
    
The last of our kind,
    the givers of steam;
    we are not known for
our polish that gleams, we are
known for the sweat, grease,
and fire; but do not yet light our
funeral pyre.
For though we may no longer
technically exist, our rate may
change, but still know this; we
still light our fires, and they still
burn, the lights are still on, the
screws still turn.
So do not mourn us, we still
have our pride, that burns like
our fires deep inside, the heart
of anyone that’s been rated BT;
from Norfolk to San Diego to the
South China Sea; we don’t fade
away, and we will not quit; know
this whenever you hear Fires Lit.
From the Steam Demons to
Navy Power and Light, we know
our strength, and we know our
might.  
So when you take a hot shower,
or turn on a light to read a good
book in the middle of the night,
remember that it happened be-
cause we followed our creed
and always remember this Dying
Breed.
                    
The Navy of the United Colonies of
the 1775 era offered only a few dif-
ferent jobs above the ordinary sea-
man level.  These included Boat-
swain’s Mate, Quartermaster, Gun-
ner’s Mate, Master-at-Arms, Cook,
Armorer, Sailmaker’s Mate, Cooper,
Cockswain, Carpenter’s Yeoman,
and Yeoman of the Gun Room. 
These were titles of the jobs that
individuals were actually performing
and thus became the basis for petty
officers and ratings.  Also, there
were Ordinary Seaman, Loblolly
Boy, and Boy, but these are more
related to our apprentices of today.
During this period in the history of
the new Navy, crews were taken
directly from civilian life and enlisted
only for the duration of one cruise. 
Because of this enlistment practice,
the job at hand, rather than career
possibilities, was the primary con-
sideration.  The Continental Con-
gress back in April 1776, and its
“Instruction to Commanders of Pri-
vateers” stated “One third, at least,
of your whole company shall be
landsmen” (that is, men on ship-
board with no experience in seago-
ing).  This could have been a colo-
nial recruiting expedient, but at any
rate, it had the effect of making
more landlubbers sea-conscious
and willing to serve in defense of
the youthful United States.
The Old Navy
Welcome Aboard!
Welcome to the shipmates who have
registered at the web site since
March…
Charlie Alsberg - BT3 - 78-82
Wendell Jones - BT3 - 82-83
Bobbie Hall - EM2 - 76-78
Uris Bearb - FA - 65-68
Gerald Worster - BTFN - 73-74
David Tyler - OS2 - 69-70
Jerry Parker - MM3 - 75-77
Stephen Cummins - BM3 - 68-71
Leon Jones - FT2 - 57-60
Appearing monthly since 2004 at
Sterling’s Sunday Brunch in Nor-
folk, Becky Livas has also had long-
standing runs at Aroma Café and
Cora Restaurant in Norfolk with her
own combo Just Beyond Paradise. 
Most recently, she and pianist Pam-
ela Hines were the house musi-
cians at Main Street Jazz Restau-
rant in Suffolk.
She now performs with the Royal
Atlantic Orchestra and is scheduled
to appear at The Homecoming Re-
union of the USS Manley (DD-940)
Association.
A 1997 Eugene O’Neill Cabaret
Symposium Fellow, Ms Livas’ men-
tors include legendary master caba-
ret and Broadway performers Julie
Halston, Margaret Whiting, Julie
Wilson, and Carol Hall.
A broadcast “pioneer,” Livas pro-
duced and hosted television and
radio news and entertainment
shows at WTAR-TV (now WTKR)
and WHRO-FM and created Jazz
Excursions in the late 1980s at
WHRV-FM.  For nearly a decade,
she was principal vocalist with Lynn
Summerall’s 1920s-style Hotel
Paradise Roof Garden Orchestra. 
CD’s include Hotel Paradise’s Bye,
Bye Blues and The Stars Come Out
for St. Jude.
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