June 4, 1945 (12:40PM)
It would do. The fires were largely out, although the ship's repair companies lacked the materials to patch the now gaping holes in the carrier's shattered flight deck. The immediate danger had passed, and compartments flooded in fire fighting efforts were now being pumped out. As it was, the ship's list had been reduced to 3 degrees.
Jauques Cousteau took a moment and then addressed the sailors who were gathered before him, as well as those below decks via intercom.
"Men, I praise you. We have fought a battle together, and we remain. If we were logical, the future would be bleak, indeed. But we are more than just logical. We are French, and we have faith, and we have hope, and we can work! And in a moment, I will be radioing our command. And what shall I tell them? Quite simply this! That the
Bearn lives!"
The roar of response could be heard hundreds of yards away.
June 4, 1945 (1:10PM)
Harry Truman waited until the French and Soviet ambassadors had departed the Oval Office. He then turned to James Byrne. The former Supreme Court justice and erstwhile head of the Office of Economic Stabilization had become Truman's closest confident in recent months. Far moreso than the current Secretary of State, of whom Truman felt would have been pleased with the direction that matters had gone within continental Europe over the last 24 hours.
"Thoughts?" asked the President.
"It's a huge gamble," replied Byrne. "Even though they agreed to our provision that access be granted only through two narrow corridors, it is still a risk. The Russians have been driven by revenge, Mr. President. Once they cross that border there is little to prevent them from sacking each German town and village on the way to the French zones."
"Agreed," said Truman. "It's the best of a banquet of poor options. Stalin is getting everything he wanted. Heck, probably much more."
"And what of Churchill?," asked Byrne.
"What of him? He's fortunate that I did not demand reparations to France on the spot."
"He's facing a general election next month. He seems - not himself. Power tends to intoxicate men. It is almost never surrendered voluntarily. I worry for what happens next."
"I do too, James. I do too."