Early in the 1950s, Commander Worth Scanland (USNA ’34) was taking a submarine division west across the Mariana Trench and thought it would be a great idea if all hands had a swim call in the deepest spot of the ocean. After hoisting the appropriate signals, he led the way by stripping off shirt and shorts and doing a graceful swan dive off the bridge of his flagship the Florikan (ASR-9). Noting the Catfish (SS-339) only a few hundred yards away, he swam leisurely toward her. Suddenly there was a scurrying on her deck and swimming ceased in his immediate vicinity. As he reached the sub’s side, a line was thrown to him to scramble aboard. He was greeted by four side boys at the salute, the Chief of the Boat piping the side, and the skipper extending a hearty “welcome aboard, Commodore”—every one of them was as naked as he.
Navy Yarns
By Captain Roy C. Smith III, U.S. Navy (Retired)