insisted it must be a provocation by the “German generals.” He clung to this conviction for hours.
As the sky brightened outside the windows of Kuznetsov’s office, he waited for orders from someone announcing a formal state of war—or at least for instructions to advise the navy that the attack had started. Nothing happened. His telephone did not ring. It was evident, as he later was to note, that hope for avoiding war still lingered. He could put no other interpretation on the curious response to news of the attack on Sevastopol.
Kuznetsov could contain himself no longer. He dispatched to Admiral Tributs and his other commanders a curt order. It said: “Germany has begun an attack on our bases and ports. Resist with force of arms any attempted attack by the enemy.”
In fleet headquarters at Tallinn Admiral Panteleyev was at his desk in the long, vaulted, coastal artillery gallery which served Tributs as the war room of his combat command post. The gallery dated back to World War I times. It was completely underground. There were no windows. The only illumination was provided by naked strings of electric light bulbs.
Along one wall stood small desks for the telegraph and radio operators. In the center of the chamber was a big situation board with maps of the Baltic area.
Panteleyev’s desk was at the entrance of the noisy room. Officers were coming and going. The telephones rang constantly. His task was to filter the reports, passing on the most urgent to Admiral Tributs. Captain F. V. Zozulya called from Kronstadt. “They’ve dropped sixteen mines at the entrance to the Kronstadt Roads,” he said. “But the channel remains clear.” A report came in from Libau. Captain Mikhail S. Klevensky reported that shortly after 4 A.M. bombs had been dropped on the military quarter of the city and around the airfield.
The Baltic Merchant Fleet relayed a message from V. M. Mironov, captain of the steamer Luga . He was returning to Leningrad from Hangö. About 3:30 A.M. his ship was attacked by a German plane. A score of bullets were fired, and Sergei I. Klimenov, a sailor, was slightly wounded. About the same time the Latvian steamer Gaisma , en route to Germany with a cargo of wood, was torpedoed in an attack by four German cutters off the Swedish inland of Gotland. The action occurred about 3:20 A.M. The Germans turned their machine guns on the Soviet sailors in the water, killing several, including Captain Nikolai Duve. These probably were the first casualties of the Soviet-German war.
Panteleyev looked about. Officers were barking orders. The clock on the wall pointed to 4:50 A.M. He received a call to report to Admiral Tributs. Panteleyev found him striding briskly to his desk, long pencil in hand. The Admiral raised his tired eyes to Panteleyev, who silently handed him a telegraph blank. The Admiral slowly filled in the blank, reading aloud to Panteleyev as he wrote:
“Germany has begun to attack our bases and ports. Resist the enemy with force of arms. . . .”
He sighed, then affixed his signature with a bold stroke. Officer Kashin grabbed the telegram. In an instant it was humming through the air and by the wires to every base and ship in the Baltic.
By 5:17 A.M. word had reached every Baltic unit: “Resist German attack.” Thus, in at least one sector, the vital sea approaches to Leningrad, Soviet forces knew that war had started; that the Germans had attacked; that they must resist with all strength.
Panteleyev went back to his desk. He felt relieved. The die was cast. War had begun. He listened to the hurried chatter of the telegraph keys as the operators tapped out the orders to the fleet. Then he went up the stone staircase and out into the open air.
The sun was rising. The sea was quiet. In the Surop Strait a tug was hauling a string of barges toward Tallinn Harbor. Aboard the tug the sailors were impatient. Harbor and home were in sight. Of war they as yet had no knowledge.
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