Mitsuo
Fuchida
was a famed pilot of the Japanese Navy with 10,000 hours of flight time.
In August 1941, he was given charge of the Air Groups for an entire Division of Japanese
Carriers. And in that role, he led the surprise attack on
Pearl Harbor
.
After flying down
Oahu
Island
's
eastern end, he turned his large force of bombers and torpedo aircraft
toward the Pacific Fleet at
Pearl
.
As soon as he sighted the anchored ships, he shouted over his radio :
" TORA ! TORA
! TORA
! "
. . indicating to the group that their attack would be a complete
surprise.
As group flight leader, Fuchida, by radio, then
orchestrated attacks that blew up the
Arizona
and heavily damaged or sunk the majority of our Pacific Fleet.
Fuchida recalled : " I was more excited than usual as
I awoke at
three o'clock
in the morning, just four days after my 39th birthday.
Our six aircraft carriers were positioned 230
miles north of
Honolulu
. As the Commander of the air armada, I made last-minute checks on all the
intelligence reports in the Ops Room before going to warm up one of the 3-place
aircraft we used for straight and level bombing, and also for releasing
torpedoes.
The sunrise in the East was magnificent above the white clouds .
.
as I led three hundred and sixty ( 360 ) warplanes toward
Hawaii
, at an altitude of 9.000 feet. My objective was : ( 1 ) surprise
and ( 2 ) cripple and devastate the American Naval Force in the Pacific.
I fretted about some of the
U.S.
battleships being absent. But I gave no thought to the
possibility of this attack opening a confrontation on morality issues with
the people of the
United States
.
I was only concerned about my personal military success.
I made a preliminary check of
Pearl Harbor
, nearby Hickam Air Field, and other military installations. On that bright
Sunday morning, nearly all of the
America
's Pacific Fleet was sleeping above its anchors.
I was smiling internally, as I reached for the mike to order its destruction.
It was
7:49 a.m.
"All squadrons . . Plunge
into the attack !
N O W
! "
Suddenly, like a hurricane out of nowhere, my torpedo planes,
dive-bombers, and fighters struck with indescribable fury. Smoke billowed from
the battleships . .
. . and my heart was almost ablaze with the joy of my success.
During the next three hours, I directly commanded the bombers
as they ravaged not only the war ships, but its parked aircraft, barracks,
and the ships in dry dock.
Then, I climbed higher and circled to accurately assess
the damage and send the information to my superiors.
Of the eight battleships in the harbor, five were mauled into
total inactivity for the time being. The
Arizona
was scrapped for good; the
Oklahoma
,
California
, and
West Virginia
were sunk. The
Nevada
was beached in a sinking condition. Only the
Pennsylvania
,
Maryland
, and
Tennessee
could be repaired.
Of the eight, the
California
,
West Virginia
, and
Nevada
were salvaged much later. But the
Oklahoma
, after being raised, was written off as worthless. Other smaller ships
were damaged, but the sting of 3,077 Navy personnel killed or missing
and 876 wounded, plus 226 Army killed and 396 wounded was something that could
not be undone.
Ever since I had heard of my country's winning the
Russo-Japanese War in 1905, I had dreamed of becoming an admiral like Admiral
Togo
, our Commander-in-Chief in the decisive
Battle
of the
Japan
Sea
.
Because my father was a primary school principal and a very
patriotic nationalist, I was able to enroll in the
Naval
Academy
when I was 18. Upon graduation three years later, I joined the Japanese Naval
Air Force and served mostly as an aircraft carrier pilot for the next 15 years.
So when the time came to choose the Chief Air Commander for the
Pearl Harbor
mission, I had logged over 10,000 hours, making me the choice as leader due to
my being the most experienced pilot in the Japanese Navy.
During the next four years, I was determined to improve upon my
Pearl Harbor
feat. I saw action in the
Solomon Islands
and Java. At the start of the Battle of Midway, I had an appendicitis attack
and was unable to fly. Lying there, in my sick bed, I could merely
grimace at the booming sounds all around me.
By the end of that day, we had suffered our first major defeat, and lost 10 of
our key warships including the invaluable carriers.
From that time on . . things got worse. I did not want to
surrender . . I would rather have fought to the last man. However, when the
Emperor announced that we would surrender . . I acquiesced.
The day before the atom bomb was dropped, I was in
Hiroshima
attending a week-long military conference with the Army. Fortunately, I
received a long distance call from my Navy Headquarters asking me to return
early.
With the end of the war my military career was over, since the
Japanese forces were disbanded. I returned to my home village near
Osaka
and began farming. But it was a discouraging life. I became more and more
unhappy, especially when the war crime trials opened in
Tokyo
. Although I was never personally accused, on several occasions, General
Douglas MacArthur summoned me to testify.
As I got off the train one day in
Tokyo
's Shibuya Station, I saw an American distributing literature. When I passed him
he handed me a pamphlet entitled : " I Was A
Prisoner of
Japan
." Involved at that moment with the trials on atrocities committed
against war prisoners, I put it in my pocket, determined to read the story
later.
What I read was the fascinating episode that eventually changed
my life. On that Sunday while I was in the air over
Pearl Harbor
, an American soldier named Jacob DeShazer had been on K.P. duty in an Army camp
in
California
. When the radio announced the sneak demolishing of
Pearl Harbor
he shouted : JAP !
YOU JUST WAIT AND SEE WHAT WE'RE GOING TO DO TO YOU !
One month later, he volunteered for a secret mission with the
Jimmy Doolittle Squadron--a surprise raid on
Tokyo
from the carrier Hornet.
On
April 18, 1942
, DeShazer was one of the bombardiers. And he was filled with elation at getting revenge.
After the bombing raid, they flew on towards
China
but ran out of fuel and were forced to parachute into
Japanese-held territory. The next morning, DeShazer found himself a
prisoner of war in
Japan
.
During the next 40 long months in confinement, DeShazer was
cruelly treated. His violent hatred, for the Japanese guards who continuously
brutalized him, nearly drove him insane. But after his 25th month, the
U.S.
prisoners were given a Bible. Not being an officer, DeShazer
had to let the others use it first, but finally it was his
turn. There, in the Japanese P.O.W. camp, he read and read.
Eventually, he came to understand that the book was more than an
historical classic. And its message became relevant to him sitting right there
in his prison cell.
Jake DeShazer accepted the dynamic power of Christ into his life
and it changed his entire attitude toward his captors. His
hatred turned to love and concern.
And he resolved that should his country win the war, he would return
to
Japan
in an effort to introduce his enemies to
this life-changing book.
DeShazer did just that. After some formal training, he returned
to
Japan
as a missionary. His story was something I could not explain. And, I could not
erase his experience from my mind.
DeShazer's peaceful motivation was exactly what I was
seeking. This American airman P.O.W. had found ' it ' from reading the
Bible. And despite my traditional Buddhist heritage, I decided to purchase one
myself.
In the ensuing weeks I read this book eagerly. I came to the
climatic drama. The Crucifixion. I read in Luke
23:34
the prayer of Jesus Christ at His death : " Father, forgive them . . for
they know not what they do."
I was impressed that I was certainly one of those for whom He
had prayed. I slaughtered many men in the name of patriotism, for I did not
comprehend the love for others Jesus Christ wishes to implant within every
heart.
At that moment I seemed to personally encounter Jesus for the
first time. I understood the meaning of His death as a substitute for my
wickedness. So in
prayer, I requested Him to forgive my sins and change me from a bitter,
disillusioned ex-pilot into a well-balanced Christian, with a true purpose
in living.
That date, April 14, the second dramatic " day to
remember " of my life, I became a new person . . a
Christian. My complete perspective on life was changed by
the intervention of the Christ whom I had always ignored or sometimes
hated before.
Beyond my close family, my other friends learned of my decision
to become a follower of Christ, and they could hardly understand it.
Big headlines appeared in the newspapers: "
PEARL HARBOR HERO CONVERTS TO CHRISTIANITY."
Old war buddies came to visit me, trying to persuade me to
discard " this crazy idea." Others accused me of being an opportunist,
embracing Christianity . . only for how it might impress the American victors.
But the decades have proven them wrong.
As an evangelist, I have traveled across
Japan
and the Orient introducing others to the One . . who changed my life. I believe
with all my heart that those who will direct
Japan
-- and all other nations -- in the years to come, must not ignore the message
of Jesus Christ. And youth must realize that He is the only hope for this
troubled world.
Though my country has the highest literacy rate in the world,
education has not brought our salvation. Peace and freedom -- both national and
personal -- come only through a personal encounter with Jesus Christ who has
paid our penalty for our sins.
I would give my life to retract my destructive actions at
Pearl Harbor
. But that is not possible. Instead, I now
work toward striking the death-blow to the basic hatred that infests the
human heart and causes such tragedies. A hatred cannot be
uprooted without Jesus Christ emanating from our hearts.
He is the only One who was powerful enough to change my life . .
and inspire my life with His thoughts. He was the only answer to Jake DeShazer's
tormented life.
Mitsuo Fuchida
Source : Mitsuo Fuchida, C.P. Chen, biographer, and other sources
[ Tom Weeks: " After becoming a Christian, Mitsuo traveled the
world sharing his life-altering Christian faith. Rev. Billy Graham invited
him to share the platform on a Crusade in
Germany
. At 73, he succumbed to diabetes and joined up in the huge
multi-national formation with his Lord.
' Twas Amazing Grace to save a wretch like Mitsuo Fuchida .
. but also wretches such as you and me. Best wishes in centering Jesus
Christ within your own Christmas." ]