The Silent Watchers: England's Navy during the Great War: What It Is, and What We Owe to ItCopplestone, Bennet
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The Silent Watchers: England's Navy during the Great War: What It Is, and What We Owe to It
Copplestone, Bennet
Great Britain. Royal Navy; World War, 1914-1918 -- Naval operations
southerly direction, and are flying at full speed upon a course which is
roughly parallel with that which we have now taken up. During the past
hour we have come round nearly twelve points—eight points go to a right
angle—and are now speeding away from Jellicoe’s Grand Fleet, which is
some forty miles distant to the north and west. Since we are faster than
Jellicoe, the gap between us and him is steadily opening out.
From the signal bridge, a very exposed position, we can see the turret
guns below us and the spotting top above. The turrets swing round, as
the gunners inside get their directions from the gunnery-control officer
who, in his turn, receives every few moments the results of the
range-finding and rate-of-change observations which are being
continually taken by petty officers charged with the duty. Further
corrections will be made when the guns begin to shoot, and the spotting
officers aloft watch for the splashes of the shells as they fall into
the sea. Naval gunnery, in spite of all the brains and experience
lavished upon it, must always be far from an exact science. One has to
do with moving ships firing at other moving ships, many factors which go
to a precise calculation are imperfectly known, and though the margin of
error may be reduced by modern instruments of precision, the long
fighting ranges of to-day make the error substantial. The lower the
visibility, the greater becomes the gunner’s uncertainty, for neither
range-finding nor spotting can be carried on with accuracy. Even on the
clearest of days it is difficult to “spot” a shell-splash at more than
14,000 yards (eight land miles), a range which is short for the huge
naval gun. When many guns are firing, it is not easy to pick up the
splashes of one’s own shells, and to distinguish between their
water-bursts and the camouflage put up by an enemy.
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