A PAGE FROM MY MEMORY SEALANE ALBUM
The MSTS days, the "USNS Kingsport"


The USNS Kingsport at pier 39, Honolulu, circa 1965
The Kingsport was a victory ship, converted to a "missile tracker."



The deck gang heading ashore to the Cupi Bar for a "nooner." Me on the left. Honolulu was our home port, but we also spent quite a bit of time in Guam. In those days seamen got to play hard as well as work hard. These days it's all work and no play. That's progress. An Able Bodied Seaman in those days, I had more fun than I've  ever had since getting my mate's license -- with the exception of the period I spent with MSTS Far East Command as a Third Mate on the USNS Muskingum -- the best job I ever had.



One of my primary forms of recreation was to head for the jungles of Oahu's windward mountain range -- to get away from the maddening crowds of Honolulu. I spent many weekends hiking in the mountains or bicycling around the island. The city of Honolulu wasn't my favorite liberty port.



One reason I've chosen these photos is that they show the one time in my life when I was really on the ball. Here myself (top center), and another AB are scrubbing the ball in Cairns, Australia. The ball was really a nylon balloon held up only by air pressure. We could bounce on it like a trampoline, in the comfort and security of our bos'un chairs.


The Kingsport was assigned to act as communications vessel for the Gemini manned satellite program. The 60 foot "ball" housed a 30 foot  parabolic communications antenna. We relayed transmissions between the Gemini astronauts and mission control in Houston from strategic points in the West Pacific and Indian Oceans. Cairns, Australia was one of our ports of call.

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