Aboard Aircraft Carrier, All's Calm

ByABC News
March 26, 2003, 5:20 PM

A B O A R D  T H E  U S S  A B R A H A M  L I N C O L N, March 27 -- There are several dozen pilots on the USS Abraham Lincoln. They fly over Iraq and bomb-target, or do in-flight refueling for the fighter-bombers, or fly surveillance or radar-jamming missions.

Maybe several hundred more personnel maintain, service and in some way work on the aircraft. Perhaps another several hundred performs jobs that also support the air missions.

But thousands of people have jobs that are not directly related to the war.

Below The Deck

On the face of it, much of life below the flight deck is not much different than what it was before the war. One glaring exception is the rows and rows of bombs laid out in the hangar bay, where aircraft are stored, and in open areas of the mess decks.

The morning the war started, the admiral on board, Rear Adm. John Kelly, announced over the PA system that cruise missiles were striking Baghdad, that war had begun.

A little later, a country tune, "God Bless the USA," blared over the PA. I would later learn that this was a special message from the ship's captain, Texan Kendall Card, that hostilities had started.

I staggered out of my room, expecting to see sailors racing to their battle stations, as they do in the movies.

But the passageways were dark and empty. I headed toward the hangar bay, turned a corner. A sailor was on the floor with a brush in his hand, scrubbing the deck.

When I got to the hangar bay, I saw a long, serpentine line of people in the middle of the cavernous space. I asked a passing sailor what was going on. Was it, I wonder, thinking of another movie image, a line to pass ammo person to person?.

No, it was the crew members lined up to take their rank advancement exams, scheduled for this day.

Staying Connected

In the mess halls that day, the television was tuned to the news. But a lot of people were oblivious to it. Even in wartime, even close to the war, life went on more or less as normal. It was almost surreal.

The closest most people on the ship get to experiencing war is hearing the thunderous roar of jets taking off and landing, which goes on most of every day.