By Unknown


Olongapo, Subic Bay, Philippines was it a place that had a reputation that was overly exaggerated by the thousands of Sailors and Marines who had frequented it?

Or maybe it was just a Dream!

In actuality what it WAS was a town in the Philippines with a seemingly unending row of Night Clubs and other establishments located in a tropical paradise that was situated just outside the Gates of one of the most critical and important US Navy Bases in the World.

Most all of the Bars and Nightclubs there came complete with some of the best music and each club had a bevy of beautiful women present who seemed to be almost Angelic……all there to provide company and comfort to lonesome Sailors who had been too long at sea, and to help them relax and feel human again.

Each Night it was much like a carnival atmosphere for Adults Only…

Music blasting from every doorway, Glaring Lights, Jeepneys and Trikes belching Carbon Monoxide fumes and sounding their horns while transporting folks all around town, the Spicy Aroma of the many different foods being prepared along the sides of the road filling the Air,

Occasional fist fights and altercations between Sailors and Marines that generally lasted no longer than it took for each side to realize that it was much more fun to drink beer and flirt with the women than it was to fight with each other.

Then there came the “PARADE” of curfew violators at midnight..a nightly event where all who was out past midnight would be paraded back to the base by Shore Patrol and the Armed Forces Police aka AFP.

The lucky Sailors and Marines would find their way to other domiciles in order to spend the night with their Honey-Co’s.

Each Day awakened with the sounds of roosters crowing, and the hawking of vendors selling cold Orange Sodas and such to soothe the thirsts of many who were making their way back to their Ships after partying too heavily the night before.

It was WAS Paradise…..true, it was a bit “Rough around the Edges” type of Paradise, but nonetheless, it was indeed what many would classify to be a Paradise,

There was absolutely no place like it on earth…… Good People, Good Food, Cold Beer, Smiling

Faces, Beautiful Women… and plenty of them, almost everywhere you looked.

Not only were there many beautiful women there, most everyone encountered was super nice and hospitable.

I vividly recall my first trip there, I was but a young Sailor experiencing his first exposure to a foreign port…

Upon exiting the gate we were first greeted by the almost gagging smells emitting from “Sh*t River”, a stagnant and barely flowing open sewer with a bridge over it that connected Olongapo to the Base….

A river in which kids dove from small boats into the rancid water in order to retrieve coins tossed to them by the Sailors and Marines crossing the bridge into town…

And then finally…..after listening to all the stories from my shipmates for many weeks prior to pulling into Subic……

I entered Olongapo for the first time and I could not believe my eyes.

Oh sure I had been told many times by the Old Salts of the many unique attractions of this Port but I believed them mostly to be nothing but overly glorified memories of the ones relating them to me…

WOW was I ever wrong, and I discovered that ALL they had told me was True.

In the later years of my Navy Career, while crossing the pond we often “Pumped Up the Newbies” with tales of what they could expect when we hit Subic Bay.

It was during these times that I remembered back to when I was once like these young Sailors…..

And now it was their turn, many of them had never even left their hometowns, and now in what seemed like they went at warp speed after exiting Boot Camp, they found themselves on a US Navy ship manned by a crew of seasoned Sailors…

Churning across the big pond and traveling into adventures that they could never really conceive of without actually experiencing them.

Being there with these young Sailors as they first exited the Gate at Naval Station Subic Bay, then crossed the RIVER and “The Bridge” that in many cases initiated their graduation from Boys into Men,

I found great pleasure in escorting some of these young shipmates into one helluva Port and at the same time recalling the days when I had first had that amazing experience.

Now unfortunately, gone are the days of Seventh Fleet Liberty in the World’s Greatest Port… changed and “Civilized” immeasurably from the way it was back in the days when young Sailors and Marines first met Dr. San Miguel, Fell in Love way too many times, and experienced the greatest Liberty Port in the World….

Those days that I experienced long ago were extremely happy days.

They were happy days spent with beautiful people in a place that seemed to me to be a Paradise on Earth!

I always have, and always will love the Philippines and the fond memories I have!

So all the stories you have heard are true and a fact and more…LOL!.


6 thoughts on “SAILOR’S HISTORY

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  2. Bill P. says:

    From my first introduction to Olongopo to my last visit, I couldn’t resist a plate of Mom’s tacos…a paso each or 6 for a dollar…with her special taco hot sauce. Mmmmmm. Always downed with an ice-cold San Miguel or two to put the fire out (or at least to reduce the flames!).


  3. Daniel C O'Riley says:

    First hit Po in April of 1969 as a SMSA with Cinderella Liberty! Figured out quickly how to get around that! It was the time of Whites and no Civvies unless a E-6 or above! The muddy streets played hell with them but the Cleaners who delivered and picked up on the piers made them White again with so much starch in them they could stand up on their own! During the next 3 1/2 Westpacs over 4 yrs I enjoyed this Adult Disneyland and it was always my favorite with my main hangout the U and I Bar! Had an older Brother who was a CPO when I enlisted and he spent all his time on the East Coast in Nuke Subs finally ending up in Guam on Nukes til he made W-1 and all this time had never been to the Philippines! Finally as a CWO-4 he was assigned to a Refer Ship out of Bremerton for his final couple of years of his 22 yr career! I had always wrote and told him about Subic but I was just a boot and what did I know! Finally he hit Subic for the first time and wrote me a letter telling me I knew what I was talking about the best Liberty Port Ever and he had been in the Med , Scotland and all over the East Coast! Also we were both Subic City Commandos!


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