Recalling the double sacrifice for many Pearl Harbor attack families

On this Pearl Harbor Day, the story of my father, now deceased, provides a link between two ships, the USS Maine and the USS Arizona, which suffered similar fates in different wars.

My father was born in 1898, the same year that the USS Maine was blown up in Havana Harbor, taking 266 sailors to a watery grave in the most epic event of the Spanish-American War. My father served in World War I on the replacement ship, the USS Maine II, which also saw war-time service in Cuban waters.

A man named Howard Keniston also served in WW I and, like my father, got married after the war and had two sons. Both Burns and Keniston grew up in Cincinnati — but never knew each other until, by chance, my father bought our first house from Howard, a small brick unit on Clio Avenue in the Cincinnati suburb of Mt. Washington.

I was only 2 years old when the USS Arizona had its hull ripped open by a massive explosion, the ship sinking in a mere nine minutes. The 1,177 sailors and Marines who died accounted for nearly half of those who perished at Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941 in the surprise attack by Japanese air and naval forces.

Many years later I began having a haunting distant memory of one of my parents saying that we “bought our first house from a man who lost both his sons on the USS Arizona.”

By then, my parents were both deceased, and no other family member had ever heard such a thing.

The memory persisted, popping back into my mind like clockwork every Dec. 7th until, aided by today’s technology, I finally decided to put the rumor to rest. A computer list of Arizona victims had two sets of brothers from Ohio — and one of the addresses did match ours on Clio Avenue. But I wanted further proof.

The young men's father was a Howard Keniston, a name new to me at the time. The computer provided a photo of Howard’s tombstone in the Mt. Washington Cemetery, the names of sons Donald and Kenneth engraved on the same stone with identical dates of death — December 7, 1941.

Their actual cemetery is the USS Arizona. Over the years, some survivors of that attack have requested that when they died their ashes be interred with their band of brothers in the waters below the USS Arizona Memorial in Honolulu.

I have been enriched by several touching stories that emerged from my research. A retired Navy man contacted me to say that his ship passed over the site of the USS Arizona’s wreckage in the 1950s (before the Memorial was constructed), oil seeping upward as it still does today. A command came for all hands on deck and a salute. “The salute lasted nearly three full minutes and not one sailor brought his hand down until word was passed from the bridge,” he recalled. The powerful reverence accorded the USS Arizona is an enduring measure of sacrifice and sacred memory.

Equally moving is the story of the other Ohio family who lost two sons on the Arizona. The Millers were celebrating their 30th wedding anniversary on Dec. 7, 1941 when word reached them of the Pearl Harbor attack. They were devastated.

Every Dec. 7th thereafter, Mrs. Miller took a bouquet of flowers and placed them in a small stream on their farm, hoping that her thoughts and prayers — if not the flowers — would reach her sons George and Jessie.

Say a silent prayer for her sons, Howard Keniston’s sons, and all who perished on a day that indeed continues to live in infamy.

James F. Burns is a former New Englander and a retired professor from the University of Florida. He now lives in Florida.

Editor’s note: There were 79 brothers serving on the USS Arizona, of whom 63 died in the attack. Twenty-three pairs of brothers were both killed. There were three sets of three brothers. One from each set survived. Also killed were a father, Thomas Augusta Free, a machinist’s mate, and his son, William Thomas Free, a seaman.



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