Who Was Ernest J. King — And Why Did So Many Officers Fear Him?

imageWhen President Franklin D. Roosevelt needed someone to rebuild the United States Navy after Pearl Harbor, he reached for the one admiral everyone feared. Roosevelt himself expressed it with characteristic bluntness: Admiral Ernest Joseph King shaved every morning with a blowtorch. It was not a compliment. It was a warning.

King’s own daughter once remarked that her father was the most even-tempered person in the United States Navy—he was always in a rage. Officers who served under him described the experience as a form of psychological warfare. Peers who negotiated with him compared it to handling explosives. When the Navy announced his appointment as Commander in Chief of the Fleet in December 1941, King informed the assembled press corps exactly what to expect. Somebody, he declared, had to be an SOB, and he wanted it understood, loud and clear, that he would be that man. For the next 4 years, he kept that promise.

The question is not whether Ernest King was brutal. The question is why the most powerful military establishment in human history chose to be led by a man who terrified everyone around him.

Ernest Joseph King was born on November 23, 1878, in Lorain. His father was a Scottish immigrant who worked as a railroad foreman. His mother, English by birth, was the daughter of a sawyer employed in the Royal Navy dockyards at Plymouth. The household was governed by a strict Calvinism that instilled in King a severe moral outlook, one that would shape his entire career.

An incident from his childhood foreshadowed the temperament that would define him. At 7 years old, he was served pie at a dinner party and found it distasteful. He said so directly to the hostess. When his mother scolded him, he refused to recant. It was true, he insisted; he did not like it. Absolute candor, regardless of how rude or insulting, became his lifelong signature. “If I didn’t agree, I said so,” King later reflected. That philosophy endured from childhood through fleet command.

King graduated 4th in his class at the United States Naval Academy in 1901. Intellectually brilliant, he already displayed the combative personality that would nearly destroy his career before it properly began.

During his early service in the Asiatic Fleet aboard the USS Cincinnati, he accumulated a reputation that read like a catalogue of career-ending behaviors. He drank excessively, brought women aboard ship, frequented bars with enlisted men, and maintained a forthright and arrogant attitude that bordered on insubordination. His fitness reports suffered accordingly. Bouts of heavy drinking resulted in his being confined to quarters under hatches as punishment. He ran afoul of Executive Officer Hugh Rodman to such a degree that he was nominated for dismissal from the Navy.

The decisive moment came when King faced the Navy’s retention board. Rear Admiral Charles Stockton, president of the Naval War College and chairman of the board, perceived something valuable beneath the disciplinary wreckage. King survived the ordeal, but it left an indelible mark. Biographer Thomas Buell observed that King’s memoirs were largely silent on self-appraisal, except for the moment when, as an ensign, he vowed to shed his softness and become a tough naval officer.

This was the turning point. King did not merely reform; he deliberately reconstructed his personality. Convinced that his natural temperament was insufficiently hard for greatness, he molded himself into the commander he believed the Navy required. He would later drive his men with a fervor that would have done credit to Captain Bligh, bullying colleagues and haranguing subordinates not as a flaw of character, but as a conscious choice.

The transformation was complete and permanent. Ernest King had made himself into a human weapon.

His rise through the Navy demonstrated exceptional capability combined with a remarkable talent for making enemies. In 1899, his essay “Some Ideas about Organization on Board Ship” won the Naval Institute Prize for best essay, earning him a gold medal and $500, and launching him into professional prominence. The essay revealed his disdain for institutional complacency. If there was anything more characteristic of the Navy than its fighting ability, he wrote, it was its inertia to change—the clinging to old practices simply because they were old.

King became a rare triple-threat officer, qualified in surface warfare, submarines, and aviation. He commanded submarine divisions at New London and directed the dramatic salvage of the sunken submarine S-51 from 130 ft of water. At age 48, he completed flight training at Pensacola, earning his wings as Naval Aviator No. 3368. He flew an average of 150 hours annually until regulations barred aviators over 50 from solo flight.

Among his commands was the aircraft carrier Lexington, one of the largest warships afloat. There, his reputation for both excellence and excess solidified. Complaints circulated that his officers rented a secluded farmhouse where Prohibition was openly flouted. King ignored them. He partied alongside his subordinates with equal intensity. One associate later recalled that King was the most enthusiastic partygoer in the place, the first to arrive on Saturdays. He was equally enthusiastic about liquor and women.

His personal conduct became the stuff of Navy legend. At dinner parties, attractive women seated beside him risked having his hands wander beneath the table. His affairs with officers’ wives were notorious. His own wife, Matty, knew to telephone the home of Captain Paul Peele if she could not locate her husband at the office, so frequently did King pursue Charlotte Peele when her husband was at sea. King expressed his philosophy with characteristic bluntness: one ought to be suspicious of anyone who would not take a drink or did not like women. He was, by his own admission, guilty of neither abstention.

These vices coexisted with relentless professional excellence. When asked why he aspired to become Chief of Naval Operations or Commander in Chief despite making so many enemies, King seemed almost to take pride in the fact that he had risen solely on merit rather than friendship. The prevailing opinion held that he was as much despised as he was respected. That did not appear to trouble him.

By 1940, King had reached flag rank as a 2-star admiral. His management philosophy was bluntly expressed: no matter how good men were, unless they received a kick every 6 weeks, they would slack off. He believed constant pressure was essential to readiness. Fear was not an unfortunate byproduct of his command style; it was a deliberate tool.

On duty, he appeared perpetually angry or annoyed. Historian Robert Love described his temper as volcanic and unpredictable. Any interaction could explode without warning. Officers approached him with the caution reserved for unexploded ordnance.

After Pearl Harbor, King was appointed Commander in Chief of the United States Fleet and, 3 months later, Chief of Naval Operations. He announced his intentions with deliberate menace. Roosevelt, fully aware of the man he had chosen, warned his staff accordingly.

King’s command environment was demanding beyond measure. Exceptional performance was the baseline, not the exception. Those who failed to meet his standards faced his fury without mitigation. His philosophy left no room for defensive passivity. No fighter, he declared, ever won by merely covering up and fending off blows. The winner struck and kept striking, even at the cost of taking heavy hits in return.

The physical setting reinforced the psychological pressure. King lived aboard the USS Dauntless, a former luxury yacht converted into a headquarters ship and moored at the Washington Navy Yard. His staff lived aboard and received commuted rations, a practice that infuriated Senator Harry S. Truman, who questioned the $252,077 annual expense.

King’s daily routine was precise. He rose at 0630, drank coffee while reviewing message traffic, then walked deliberately from the Washington Monument so that people would see him. By 0830, he was in his office. At 0900 sharp, he received a 20-minute top-secret Ultra briefing covering the global situation. He departed at 1600, disciplined even as he oversaw a global war.

Staff meetings were exercises in controlled terror. Officers were expected to know their material thoroughly and present it concisely. Hesitation invited fury. Uncertainty guaranteed humiliation. One officer recalled that briefing King felt like standing before a firing squad, unsure whether the rifles were loaded.

The specific confrontations of King’s career reveal more clearly than abstract descriptions why officers feared him so intensely.

The Commander Joseph Rochefort affair stands as a stark example. Rochefort commanded Station Hypo, the cryptanalytic unit in Hawaii that correctly predicted the Japanese attack on Midway. King’s Washington intelligence staff had predicted a different target. Rochefort proved correct. The American victory at Midway rested heavily on his analysis. Admiral Chester W. Nimitz recommended Rochefort for the Distinguished Service Medal. King denied the award, judging Rochefort uncooperative for contradicting Washington’s analysis. Rochefort was recalled from Hawaii and assigned to command a floating dry dock, a humiliating demotion for the officer whose work had enabled one of America’s most important naval victories.

King’s Washington staff claimed credit for the intelligence success they had opposed. Historian John Prados later explained that King sought to centralize intelligence in Washington and saw Rochefort as an obstacle to that goal. Nimitz was displeased but understood better than to challenge King directly. Rochefort would not receive the Navy Distinguished Service Medal until 1985, nearly a decade after his death. Institutional control mattered more to King than personal recognition for the man who had helped win Midway.

Another episode became legendary in Washington. General Henry H. Arnold sent King an urgent letter concerning joint matters. Through a stenographer’s inadvertence, the envelope was addressed to Rear Admiral King. King, by then a full admiral, returned the letter unopened 24 hours later, with an arrow pointing to the word “Rear.” General Dwight D. Eisenhower recorded the incident in his diary with scathing contempt, observing that this was the sort of man at the head of the Navy.

The confrontation with Field Marshal Alan Brooke at the Cairo Conference in November 1943 revealed King at his most volatile. During heated discussions over Pacific versus European strategy, Brooke accused him of prioritizing the Pacific at the expense of Allied unity. General Joseph Stilwell witnessed the exchange. Brooke became sharp, King became furious, and for a moment it seemed King might physically climb across the table. Brooke later described it as the mother and father of a row. Two senior Allied commanders nearly came to blows over strategic priorities.

King’s rage was at once theatrical, calculated, and entirely sincere.

The standoff with Admiral Andrew Cunningham demonstrated his willingness to humiliate even senior Allies. When Cunningham arrived in Washington as the Admiralty’s representative and requested a meeting, King informed him he was too busy to see him for 6 days. Cunningham forced a Joint Chiefs meeting and pointedly apologized for wasting everyone’s time, explaining he had urgent matters King would not discuss privately. Later, when King brusquely dismissed a request for submarines for Atlantic operations, Cunningham sharply criticized his approach to Allied unity. Shaken, King apologized—one of the rare recorded instances of such an admission.

These incidents reveal a consistent pattern. King wielded institutional authority, personal intimidation, and calculated rage to maintain absolute control. His fury was both genuine and weaponized. It might erupt at any time, and it was certain to do so eventually.

King’s harshness extended equally to peers and subordinates. He bullied indiscriminately, distributing severity without regard for rank. Among the most revealing contemporary assessments of his character were the diary entries of General Dwight D. Eisenhower. On February 23, 1942, Eisenhower described King as arbitrary, stubborn, not overly endowed with brains, and inclined toward bullying his juniors. Yet he added that King wanted to fight, which was encouraging. By March 10, Eisenhower’s frustration had deepened into near hostility. He wrote that one way to help win the war might be to have someone shoot King, calling him the antithesis of cooperation and a deliberate mental bully.

And yet, after the war, Eisenhower revised his judgment. In fairness, he acknowledged that whenever he called upon King for assistance, the admiral supported him fully and instantly. King was personally abrasive but professionally reliable. The paradox endured: he was loathed for his manner and valued for his results.

General Douglas MacArthur waged sustained bureaucratic warfare against King throughout the Pacific conflict. In his autobiography, Reminiscences, MacArthur accused King of claiming the Pacific as the Navy’s private domain, of seeking to erase the stain of Pearl Harbor through naval victory, and of resenting MacArthur’s prominence. King, he wrote, was vehement in his personal criticism and encouraged Navy propaganda against him.

King refused to place fleet carriers under MacArthur’s command. He launched the Guadalcanal campaign over MacArthur’s objections. He opposed MacArthur’s return to the Philippines, advocating instead for bypassing the islands to invade Formosa. Their mutual distrust resulted in the Pacific being divided into separate theaters rather than unified under a single command. Two of America’s most significant commanders could not operate within the same chain of command.

General George Marshall managed the most functional relationship with King among the Joint Chiefs, despite intense interservice rivalry. Admiral William Leahy observed that Marshall cultivated a working relationship with the irascible Chief of Naval Operations. Marshall instituted weekly working lunches with King before formal Joint Chiefs meetings, deliberately settling disagreements in private. When Roosevelt contemplated assigning Marshall to command Operation Overlord, King objected vehemently. He argued that the effective combination in Washington should not be disrupted. King valued Marshall’s partnership enough to fight to preserve it.

The British found King exceedingly difficult. General Hastings Ismay described him as tough as nails, stiff as a poker, blunt and standoffish almost to the point of rudeness. Initially, King was intolerant and suspicious of all things British, especially the Royal Navy. Yet he was almost equally intolerant and suspicious of the American Army. Ismay observed that King mistrusted Winston Churchill’s powers of persuasion and feared the Prime Minister would coax Roosevelt into neglecting the Pacific war. His suspicion of Allied motives bordered at times on paranoia. He believed others sought to subordinate American naval power to their own strategic agendas.

Beneath the volcanic exterior, however, lay a less visible dimension. A portrait artist commissioned to paint King during the war discovered an unexpected humanity. The admiral possessed a genuine sense of humor and a surprising sensitivity. When the artist mentioned enjoying the works of Booth Tarkington, King or one of his aides borrowed a volume of Rumbin Galleries from the District of Columbia library; the library card still bore his name. The artist concluded that King was immensely sensitive and human, though such qualities were often obscured by his public demeanor.

This hidden aspect surfaced at other moments. Admiral William Halsey, hardly a timid personality, wrote King a handwritten note expressing gratitude for having served under him. He called the experience an education and a pleasure, thanked King for his patience and professional instruction, and declared he would be proud to serve under him anytime, anywhere, and under any conditions.

King’s strategic acumen earned genuine admiration from those who worked closely enough to observe it. His deputy chief of staff, Richard Edwards, noted that King encouraged free and uninhibited debate until he had absorbed every viewpoint. He would then present a clear and decisive plan, often so obviously sound that others wondered why they had not conceived it themselves.

King studied military history intensively. He read Napoleon, Andrew Jackson, and Ulysses S. Grant as carefully as he studied naval figures such as Horatio Nelson and Alfred Thayer Mahan. Years before the attack on Pearl Harbor, he had demonstrated the vulnerability of the base by staging a mock air raid from the carrier Lexington, dropping flower sacks to simulate bombs. The exercise illustrated precisely how Japanese carrier aviation might strike. His warning was ignored.

When the Japanese attack occurred on December 7, 1941, King did not indulge in retrospective vindication. He simply set about rebuilding what had been destroyed.

The fundamental paradox of his character was captured by Thomas Buell. King resented being treated as he treated others, yet he made little effort to moderate his own behavior. He held subordinates to standards of discipline he did not always observe. He demanded sobriety while carrying a flask. He expected moral rectitude while engaging in extramarital affairs.

Historians struggle to reconcile these contradictions. King was undeniably effective. Samuel Eliot Morison described him as the Navy’s principal architect of victory. Under his direction, the fleet expanded from its post–Pearl Harbor nadir to 92,000 ships and 4 million men. His strategic vision shaped the Pacific campaign. His personnel selections—Nimitz, Halsey, Raymond Spruance—were largely inspired.

Yet modern assessments are more critical. A 2017 evaluation by the Naval History and Heritage Command stated that King’s leadership style and volcanic temperament would likely not survive in today’s Navy. A 2007 analysis by the Army Command and General Staff College characterized him as a flawed and, by contemporary standards, toxic leader.

The comparison with Chester W. Nimitz is instructive. Nimitz achieved equally impressive results through consensus-building and diplomatic leadership. King initially dismissed Nimitz as a paper pusher who had advanced through politics. Yet the famous formulation distinguished their respective strengths: if Halsey was the man to win a battle and Spruance the man to win a campaign, then Nimitz was the man to win a war.

King’s legacy within naval command culture remains complex. His example suggested that harsh, fear-based leadership might be justified if it produced results. Some analysts have argued that this precedent contributed to persistent issues with toxic leadership in the Navy. Unlike the Army, the Navy has lacked an official definition of toxic leadership or a formal prohibition against such behaviors.

Ernest King embodied an uncomfortable historical truth. Some of history’s most effective military leaders have possessed deeply problematic leadership styles. His case poses enduring questions: do crises justify harsh methods? Could comparable results have been achieved through more humane approaches?

When King reached mandatory retirement age during the war, he wrote to Roosevelt to note the fact. The President replied tersely, “So what, old Top?” Roosevelt understood precisely the sort of man he was retaining. King was indispensable because of, not despite, his severity. He was a human weapon—too brutal for peacetime, too effective to discard in war.

Admiral William Leahy summarized him succinctly. King was an exceptionally able sea commander. He was also explosive, and at times it was fortunate that the deliberations of the Joint Chiefs remained confidential.

Who, then, was Ernest King?

He was a man who consciously reconstructed his personality into something harder, colder, and more ruthless than nature alone had made him. Early in his career, confronted with the possibility of dismissal, he resolved to shed what he perceived as softness and to forge himself into the kind of officer he believed the Navy required. The transformation was neither accidental nor gradual. It was deliberate and sustained.

He believed that the Navy needed a commander who would drive men beyond their limits, centralize authority in his own hands, refuse to apologize, and decline to explain himself. He made himself into that commander through sheer force of will. His anger was not merely temperament; it was method. His severity was not incidental; it was policy.

Why did so many officers fear him? They feared him because his rage was genuine and unpredictable. They feared him because his standards were nearly impossible and his authority immense. He could destroy careers with a single decision, humiliate subordinates publicly, and deny recognition to those who contradicted him, as in the case of Commander Joseph Rochefort. He could return a letter unopened over a technical error in rank. He could nearly come to blows with a British field marshal over strategic disagreements. He could refuse to meet an Allied admiral for days and then apologize only after public confrontation forced him to do so.

Working for King meant living in a state of constant psychological tension, never knowing when the next eruption might occur. Officers approached him with the caution one reserved for unstable ordnance. His presence created a climate of perpetual alertness.

Yet those same officers recognized something else. King’s methods produced results. The Navy he rebuilt after Pearl Harbor operated simultaneously in the Atlantic and Pacific and ultimately dominated both oceans. Under his leadership, the fleet expanded to unprecedented scale. His strategic vision shaped the island-hopping campaign across the Pacific. His selection of key commanders proved largely sound. When called upon for support by fellow chiefs, even those who despised his manner acknowledged his reliability.

When circumstances demanded ruthless energy, unyielding focus, and relentless pressure, King provided them. He embodied the harsh edge of total war. His personality, abrasive in peace, became an instrument in crisis.

A crude but revealing wartime expression captured the perception of his role: when trouble arose, they sent for a son of a gun—and a son of a gun arrived. In the crucible of global conflict, the United States entrusted its Navy to a man who inspired fear as readily as confidence.

Whether that decision reflects credit or cause for unease remains unsettled. King’s career forces an enduring question upon history. Should effectiveness alone determine the measure of leadership? Or must character weigh equally in the balance?

History offers no definitive answer. It records only that when the United States Navy lay shattered at Pearl Harbor, President Roosevelt chose Ernest J. King to rebuild it—and that under his severe and uncompromising direction, it was rebuilt.