In 1945, Japan Trapped U.S. Marines on Iwo Jima. Nobody Warned Them About the Bulldozers.

By March of 1945, the Japanese defenders of Iwo Jima believed they had finally solved the American Marine. They had stopped charging into the guns. The banzai charge was gone and in its place 21,000 men had vanished into the rock, into 11 miles of tunnels and 1,500 [music] caves, bunkers, and pillboxes buried under the volcanic ash.

You could not shoot them and you could not shell them out. Every Marine who walked toward a cave mouth walked into interlocking machine gun fire and the island was bleeding the invasion white. The defenders believed they were untouchable down there in the dark. What nobody warned them about was the bulldozer. The Navy had landed armored Caterpillar D8s [music] on that beach and the men driving them were not coming to pull the defenders [music] out.

They were coming to seal them in. To understand the trap, you start with the man who built it. Lieutenant General Tadamichi Kuribayashi had lived in the United States in the 1920s. He had ridden the trains across the country and he had counted the factories along the way. He knew exactly how much steel America could throw at a beach and he knew he could not stop it at the waterline.

So he did something almost no Japanese island commander had done before him. He forbade the banzai charge, that headlong suicide attack that had thrown away so many garrisons before. He ordered his men underground instead and he told them to survive and to keep killing Americans for one more day, one more hour.

His engineers turned Iwo Jima into a fortress you could not see. 11 miles of tunnels, some of them 75 feet down, connecting 1,500 rooms, gun chambers, hospitals, and command posts, all cut into soft volcanic stone and lined with concrete. On Mount Suribachi alone, there were a reported [music] thousand cave mouths and firing positions.

Every one of them covered another. When a Marine rushed a bunker, a second bunker he he never seen opened up on his back and the position he had just cleared quietly filled again with men crawling up through the tunnels behind him. On the 23rd of February, near the first airfield, Corporal Hershel Williams of the 3rd Marine Division walked straight into that problem.

The Sherman tanks could not find a lane through the pillboxes and the buried mines. So, Williams went forward almost alone, a flamethrower on his back and demolition charges in his hands, covered by only four riflemen. For 4 hours, he crawled from one concrete box to the next, at one point climbing on top of a pillbox to pour fire down through its air [music] vent.

He came out of it alive, and he came out of it with the Medal of Honor. Most men sent to do that kind of work did not come out at all, and there were more than a thousand of those positions still to go. This was the arithmetic [music] that was quietly strangling the Marines. Doing it Williams’ way, one man and one flamethrower against one cave at a time, they would run out of Marines long before Kuribayashi ran out of caves.

On the 26th of February, in the tangle of ridges the men had started calling the meat grinder, a single rifle company, Charlie Company of the 3rd Battalion, 23rd Marines, lost 17 killed and 26 wounded in about half an hour. Ground taken by daylight was lost again after dark when the defenders climbed back up through the rock.

The island needed a different kind of weapon, >> [music] >> and it came from an unlikely direction, not from the infantry at all, but from the Navy’s own construction crews. The Navy called them Seabees, from the initials of the Naval Construction Battalions, and their motto fit the men who carried it. We build, we fight. They had come to Iwo Jima to bulldoze airfields and cut roads, but the bulldozer had already shown, more than a year earlier, that it could do something the manual never mentioned.

Back in November of 1943, on Treasury Island, a Seabee named Aurelio Tassone had driven his dozer straight at a Japanese pillbox while an officer walked beside the tracks firing a carbine to keep the gunners heads down. Tassone dropped the blade and crushed the position with every man still inside it. >> [music] >> He was given a Silver Star for it.

The idea was loose in the fleet now. In the right hands, a bulldozer blade could do the work of a demolition charge and the dirt in front of it became a weapon. The machine the Seabees brought north to Iwo Jima was the Caterpillar D8, a 15-ton diesel tractor that outmuscled anything the Marines owned. On the deep black sand of the island, it was worth its weight in gold because trucks and lighter tractors simply sank into the ash and stopped.

But an ordinary dozer put its driver up in the open on a bare steel seat in plain view of every mortar crew and cave gunner on Iwo. So, before the landing, the Navy’s beachmaster, Captain Carl Anderson, had his people bolt steel plate around the operators, shielding the driver and the engine both.

The armored bulldozer was born out of nothing grander than a traffic problem on a beach. It would finish the war doing something none of its designers ever put on a drawing. On the 19th of February, D-Day on Iwo, the first dozers came down the ramps into pure chaos. Pre-registered mortar fire walked up and down the terraces, timed to the yard.

Vehicles bogged in the ash and died where they stopped. And a few yards away, into that same fire, Corporal Tony Stein of the 5th Marine Division was already showing what this island was going to cost. Stein had built himself a machine gun out of the wreck of a fighter plane and he used it to knock out one pillbox after another, running back to the beach [music] eight separate times for more ammunition and carrying a wounded man out on every trip. He would be dead within 2 weeks.

Behind him, the armored dozers kept grinding the exits open so the tanks could get off the sand at all. Cutting beach exits though was the simple part. The real fortress was north where Kuribayashi’s defense ran deep into the high ground. And up there over the following weeks the Marines slowly built the machine that would finally break it.

It was run in careful sequence. And it took the killing off the infantry and handed it to steel. It worked [music] like this. First, an armored bulldozer or a tank dozer, which was a Sherman with a blade fitted across its nose ground a path right up to the position while riflemen and tanks kept the defenders fire down.

Then a flame tank rolled into the gap. These were Shermans built in Hawaii with a flamethrower fitted where the main gun used to sit. And the men on the line just called them the Zippos. >> [music] >> They threw a rope of thickened burning fuel 150 yards straight into a cave mouth or a firing slit.

Nothing on the island frightened the defenders more. One tank battalion’s own after-action report, written cold once the fighting was done, put it in a single flat line. The flamethrower was probably the most valuable single weapon employed at Iwo Jima. After the flame came the engineers with their charges and after the engineers came the dozer again, burying the entrance under rock and ash until the mouth of the cave simply was not there anymore.

On one single day in the fifth division’s zone demolition teams blasted and sealed 68 caves. Set that against what the same ground cost a rifle company doing it the old way and you can see the trade the Marines had found. The machines were spending rock and fuel where the infantry had been spending lives. The Seabees did not only drive the machines either.

On this island the construction men picked up demolition charges and went into the ground themselves. One outfit, the eighth construction battalion put together a 20-man team the Marines nicknamed the tunnel rats and sent them down into bypassed caves to finish what the assault waves had left behind, clearing the dead ground behind the front so the airfields could be rebuilt while the battle still burned in the north.

On Suribachi, where the flag went up on the 23rd, engineers of the 5th Engineer Battalion had worked their way along the base of the mountain, sealing cave after cave. In that one volcanic cone, nearly 2,000 defenders were killed or sealed inside the roughly 1,000 caves that honeycombed the rock. Then came the worst ground on the island.

The far north funneled down at last into a single gorge below a spur called Kitano Point, a slot of broken rock about 200 yd wide and 700 yd long. This was Kuribayashi’s final command, dug in so deep that shellfire was nearly wasted on it. [music] There was no clever way through it and no way around it.

There was only the method, repeated foot by foot, up a corridor of stone that the defenders had ranged in perfectly. So, in the last week of the battle, the 5th Marine Division borrowed the armored bulldozers back from the beach parties and drove them up into that gorge. The official Marine history is blunt about why the dozers could do their work there at all.

The operators, it records, were protected from the still heavy fire of last-ditch Japanese defenders. Behind their steel plate, the CBs cut the paths, the Zippos burned out the mouths, and the blades came down and buried whatever was left. On the 21st of March, the Marines brought Kuribayashi’s command cave down on top of him with a 4-ton demolition charge.

Three days later, they sealed the last positions at the northern tip of the island. On the night of the 25th of March, when the island was all but finished, a last force of roughly 300 Japanese gathered in the dark and threw itself at the airfield bivouacs. This was no wild banzai rush. It was organized and it was silent until the end, and it killed and wounded well over 100 Americans, Seabees and pilots and pioneer Marines among them, before it was cut down in the gray light.

Some believe Kuribayashi himself died leading it. His body was never found. On the morning of the 26th of March, 36 days after the landing, Iwo Jima was declared secure. If a story like this one is why you are here, take a second and subscribe because this channel spends its time on the weapons and the men that the movies leave on the cutting room floor.

Because there is a harder half to this story, and it is the half the title does not tell you. Underground, the men Kuribayashi had ordered to hold on were dying by inches. Sulfur fumes filled the lower chambers, the water ran out, and men licked the damp from the cave walls to stay alive one more day. The wounded lay in the dark with no aid coming for them.

And in [music] the deepest chambers, the smell of the dead never cleared. The command was coming apart around them. Colonel Baron Takeichi Nishi, the Olympic gold medal horseman who had brought a tank regiment to the island, had watched that regiment melt from more than 400 men down to about 60, and he would not survive the final week.

The general who had held the meat grinder was already dead by his own hand. The [music] Marines sent captured soldiers back toward the caves with a radio pleading with the defenders to come out. Almost none of them did. On the 21st of March, a signal went from Iwo to the garrison on nearby Chichi Jima reporting that the men had not eaten or drunk in five days, but that their fighting spirit still held.

Kuribayashi himself had seen where all of it was heading for a very long time. In a letter he sent home while his men were still carving the tunnels that would become their grave, he [music] had asked one quiet question. Am I digging my own grave? And here is where the true account pulls away from the one you have probably been told.

The popular version says the CBs simply drove their bulldozers directly into the machine gun fire and buried thousands of Japanese alive in the dark. The first half of that is close to the truth. Armored dozers did work under fire and that is the entire reason they wore the steel in the first place. But they almost never worked alone charging a gun like something staged for a film.

They worked inside that patient sequence [music] path and flame and seal with infantry and tank shielding them the whole way up. Take that cover away and the operator is dead inside the first minute. The second half is where the drama runs out ahead of the record. Thousands of men were sealed into that rock. That much is real.

But the phrase buried alive hides how those men actually died. Many were already dead when the entrance came down on them. Many more were killed by the flame or the demolition charges in the seconds before the roof fell. Some caves had a second and a third exit. So closing one mouth trapped nobody at all. The honest truth is quieter and somehow it is worse.

This was not one savage act in the heat of a fight. It was a deliberate, patient, almost industrial process of ending a garrison chosen precisely because the alternative was feeding Marines into the dark to be killed for weeks on end. And the machines themselves were never the invincible things the legend wants.

On the soft ash the great dozers still bogged down and had to be dragged out by other dozers. The steel plate turned rifle rounds and shell splinters but it did nothing at all against a direct hit from a heavy mortar or a buried mine. The men who ran these machines bought that ground with their bodies. One CB unit alone, the 133rd Naval Construction Battalion, took 245 casualties on Iwo Jima, the heaviest [music] loss any CB battalion suffered in the whole history of the force.

They were construction troops who fought and died like the infantry beside them. When the presidential unit citation was awarded for Iwo Jima, it went to the Marine regiments and the construction battalion that had bled with them [music] was left off it. Most people have never once heard its name. When it was finally over, the Seabees went back to building and the bulldozer [music] settled into the iron memory of the core as the machine that had cracked the caves.

The method they had ground out on Iwo, first the path, then the flame, then the seal, went straight to Okinawa only weeks later and its shadow reached forward into every tunnel war America has fought since. The airfields those men had bled for became emergency runways for crippled bombers limping home from Japan, which was the whole grim argument for taking the island in the first place.

The old claim was that those runways saved 24,000 airmen who put down there rather than ditch in the sea. Later historians pushed back hard on that number, noting that most of those landings were routine rather than emergencies. What is not in dispute [music] is the price. Almost 7,000 Americans were killed taking Iwo Jima and more than 19,000 were wounded.

It was the one battle in the Pacific where the Americans lost more men than the Japanese they were fighting. But go back to the beginning, to the defenders who were certain the dark had made them untouchable. They were half right. For the most part, the Marines never came into those caves to fight them hand-to-hand.

They sent the machines to do it and closed the dark over them for good. Iwo Jima is Japanese ground again today and it is treated as a war grave. Of the roughly 22,000 men who defended it, about 12,000 were never recovered. They are still inside the island behind the sealed rock, exactly where the blades left them.

[music] Kuribayashi had wondered in that letter home whether he was digging his own grave. In the end, he was digging it for 20,000 men and the last sound many of them ever heard was the growl of an engine and a steel blade closing the mouth of the cave.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In 1945, Japan Trapped U.S. Marines on Iwo Jima. Nobody Warned Them About the Bulldozers.

 

 

By March of 1945, the Japanese defenders of Iwo Jima believed they had finally solved the American Marine. They had stopped charging into the guns. The banzai charge was gone and in its place 21,000 men had vanished into the rock, into 11 miles of tunnels and 1,500 [music] caves, bunkers, and pillboxes buried under the volcanic ash.

You could not shoot them and you could not shell them out. Every Marine who walked toward a cave mouth walked into interlocking machine gun fire and the island was bleeding the invasion white. The defenders believed they were untouchable down there in the dark. What nobody warned them about was the bulldozer. The Navy had landed armored Caterpillar D8s [music] on that beach and the men driving them were not coming to pull the defenders [music] out.

They were coming to seal them in. To understand the trap, you start with the man who built it. Lieutenant General Tadamichi Kuribayashi had lived in the United States in the 1920s. He had ridden the trains across the country and he had counted the factories along the way. He knew exactly how much steel America could throw at a beach and he knew he could not stop it at the waterline.

So he did something almost no Japanese island commander had done before him. He forbade the banzai charge, that headlong suicide attack that had thrown away so many garrisons before. He ordered his men underground instead and he told them to survive and to keep killing Americans for one more day, one more hour.

His engineers turned Iwo Jima into a fortress you could not see. 11 miles of tunnels, some of them 75 feet down, connecting 1,500 rooms, gun chambers, hospitals, and command posts, all cut into soft volcanic stone and lined with concrete. On Mount Suribachi alone, there were a reported [music] thousand cave mouths and firing positions.

Every one of them covered another. When a Marine rushed a bunker, a second bunker he he never seen opened up on his back and the position he had just cleared quietly filled again with men crawling up through the tunnels behind him. On the 23rd of February, near the first airfield, Corporal Hershel Williams of the 3rd Marine Division walked straight into that problem.

The Sherman tanks could not find a lane through the pillboxes and the buried mines. So, Williams went forward almost alone, a flamethrower on his back and demolition charges in his hands, covered by only four riflemen. For 4 hours, he crawled from one concrete box to the next, at one point climbing on top of a pillbox to pour fire down through its air [music] vent.

He came out of it alive, and he came out of it with the Medal of Honor. Most men sent to do that kind of work did not come out at all, and there were more than a thousand of those positions still to go. This was the arithmetic [music] that was quietly strangling the Marines. Doing it Williams’ way, one man and one flamethrower against one cave at a time, they would run out of Marines long before Kuribayashi ran out of caves.

On the 26th of February, in the tangle of ridges the men had started calling the meat grinder, a single rifle company, Charlie Company of the 3rd Battalion, 23rd Marines, lost 17 killed and 26 wounded in about half an hour. Ground taken by daylight was lost again after dark when the defenders climbed back up through the rock.

The island needed a different kind of weapon, >> [music] >> and it came from an unlikely direction, not from the infantry at all, but from the Navy’s own construction crews. The Navy called them Seabees, from the initials of the Naval Construction Battalions, and their motto fit the men who carried it. We build, we fight. They had come to Iwo Jima to bulldoze airfields and cut roads, but the bulldozer had already shown, more than a year earlier, that it could do something the manual never mentioned.

Back in November of 1943, on Treasury Island, a Seabee named Aurelio Tassone had driven his dozer straight at a Japanese pillbox while an officer walked beside the tracks firing a carbine to keep the gunners heads down. Tassone dropped the blade and crushed the position with every man still inside it. >> [music] >> He was given a Silver Star for it.

The idea was loose in the fleet now. In the right hands, a bulldozer blade could do the work of a demolition charge and the dirt in front of it became a weapon. The machine the Seabees brought north to Iwo Jima was the Caterpillar D8, a 15-ton diesel tractor that outmuscled anything the Marines owned. On the deep black sand of the island, it was worth its weight in gold because trucks and lighter tractors simply sank into the ash and stopped.

But an ordinary dozer put its driver up in the open on a bare steel seat in plain view of every mortar crew and cave gunner on Iwo. So, before the landing, the Navy’s beachmaster, Captain Carl Anderson, had his people bolt steel plate around the operators, shielding the driver and the engine both.

The armored bulldozer was born out of nothing grander than a traffic problem on a beach. It would finish the war doing something none of its designers ever put on a drawing. On the 19th of February, D-Day on Iwo, the first dozers came down the ramps into pure chaos. Pre-registered mortar fire walked up and down the terraces, timed to the yard.

Vehicles bogged in the ash and died where they stopped. And a few yards away, into that same fire, Corporal Tony Stein of the 5th Marine Division was already showing what this island was going to cost. Stein had built himself a machine gun out of the wreck of a fighter plane and he used it to knock out one pillbox after another, running back to the beach [music] eight separate times for more ammunition and carrying a wounded man out on every trip. He would be dead within 2 weeks.

Behind him, the armored dozers kept grinding the exits open so the tanks could get off the sand at all. Cutting beach exits though was the simple part. The real fortress was north where Kuribayashi’s defense ran deep into the high ground. And up there over the following weeks the Marines slowly built the machine that would finally break it.

It was run in careful sequence. And it took the killing off the infantry and handed it to steel. It worked [music] like this. First, an armored bulldozer or a tank dozer, which was a Sherman with a blade fitted across its nose ground a path right up to the position while riflemen and tanks kept the defenders fire down.

Then a flame tank rolled into the gap. These were Shermans built in Hawaii with a flamethrower fitted where the main gun used to sit. And the men on the line just called them the Zippos. >> [music] >> They threw a rope of thickened burning fuel 150 yards straight into a cave mouth or a firing slit.

Nothing on the island frightened the defenders more. One tank battalion’s own after-action report, written cold once the fighting was done, put it in a single flat line. The flamethrower was probably the most valuable single weapon employed at Iwo Jima. After the flame came the engineers with their charges and after the engineers came the dozer again, burying the entrance under rock and ash until the mouth of the cave simply was not there anymore.

On one single day in the fifth division’s zone demolition teams blasted and sealed 68 caves. Set that against what the same ground cost a rifle company doing it the old way and you can see the trade the Marines had found. The machines were spending rock and fuel where the infantry had been spending lives. The Seabees did not only drive the machines either.

On this island the construction men picked up demolition charges and went into the ground themselves. One outfit, the eighth construction battalion put together a 20-man team the Marines nicknamed the tunnel rats and sent them down into bypassed caves to finish what the assault waves had left behind, clearing the dead ground behind the front so the airfields could be rebuilt while the battle still burned in the north.

On Suribachi, where the flag went up on the 23rd, engineers of the 5th Engineer Battalion had worked their way along the base of the mountain, sealing cave after cave. In that one volcanic cone, nearly 2,000 defenders were killed or sealed inside the roughly 1,000 caves that honeycombed the rock. Then came the worst ground on the island.

The far north funneled down at last into a single gorge below a spur called Kitano Point, a slot of broken rock about 200 yd wide and 700 yd long. This was Kuribayashi’s final command, dug in so deep that shellfire was nearly wasted on it. [music] There was no clever way through it and no way around it.

There was only the method, repeated foot by foot, up a corridor of stone that the defenders had ranged in perfectly. So, in the last week of the battle, the 5th Marine Division borrowed the armored bulldozers back from the beach parties and drove them up into that gorge. The official Marine history is blunt about why the dozers could do their work there at all.

The operators, it records, were protected from the still heavy fire of last-ditch Japanese defenders. Behind their steel plate, the CBs cut the paths, the Zippos burned out the mouths, and the blades came down and buried whatever was left. On the 21st of March, the Marines brought Kuribayashi’s command cave down on top of him with a 4-ton demolition charge.

Three days later, they sealed the last positions at the northern tip of the island. On the night of the 25th of March, when the island was all but finished, a last force of roughly 300 Japanese gathered in the dark and threw itself at the airfield bivouacs. This was no wild banzai rush. It was organized and it was silent until the end, and it killed and wounded well over 100 Americans, Seabees and pilots and pioneer Marines among them, before it was cut down in the gray light.

Some believe Kuribayashi himself died leading it. His body was never found. On the morning of the 26th of March, 36 days after the landing, Iwo Jima was declared secure. If a story like this one is why you are here, take a second and subscribe because this channel spends its time on the weapons and the men that the movies leave on the cutting room floor.

Because there is a harder half to this story, and it is the half the title does not tell you. Underground, the men Kuribayashi had ordered to hold on were dying by inches. Sulfur fumes filled the lower chambers, the water ran out, and men licked the damp from the cave walls to stay alive one more day. The wounded lay in the dark with no aid coming for them.

And in [music] the deepest chambers, the smell of the dead never cleared. The command was coming apart around them. Colonel Baron Takeichi Nishi, the Olympic gold medal horseman who had brought a tank regiment to the island, had watched that regiment melt from more than 400 men down to about 60, and he would not survive the final week.

The general who had held the meat grinder was already dead by his own hand. The [music] Marines sent captured soldiers back toward the caves with a radio pleading with the defenders to come out. Almost none of them did. On the 21st of March, a signal went from Iwo to the garrison on nearby Chichi Jima reporting that the men had not eaten or drunk in five days, but that their fighting spirit still held.

Kuribayashi himself had seen where all of it was heading for a very long time. In a letter he sent home while his men were still carving the tunnels that would become their grave, he [music] had asked one quiet question. Am I digging my own grave? And here is where the true account pulls away from the one you have probably been told.

The popular version says the CBs simply drove their bulldozers directly into the machine gun fire and buried thousands of Japanese alive in the dark. The first half of that is close to the truth. Armored dozers did work under fire and that is the entire reason they wore the steel in the first place. But they almost never worked alone charging a gun like something staged for a film.

They worked inside that patient sequence [music] path and flame and seal with infantry and tank shielding them the whole way up. Take that cover away and the operator is dead inside the first minute. The second half is where the drama runs out ahead of the record. Thousands of men were sealed into that rock. That much is real.

But the phrase buried alive hides how those men actually died. Many were already dead when the entrance came down on them. Many more were killed by the flame or the demolition charges in the seconds before the roof fell. Some caves had a second and a third exit. So closing one mouth trapped nobody at all. The honest truth is quieter and somehow it is worse.

This was not one savage act in the heat of a fight. It was a deliberate, patient, almost industrial process of ending a garrison chosen precisely because the alternative was feeding Marines into the dark to be killed for weeks on end. And the machines themselves were never the invincible things the legend wants.

On the soft ash the great dozers still bogged down and had to be dragged out by other dozers. The steel plate turned rifle rounds and shell splinters but it did nothing at all against a direct hit from a heavy mortar or a buried mine. The men who ran these machines bought that ground with their bodies. One CB unit alone, the 133rd Naval Construction Battalion, took 245 casualties on Iwo Jima, the heaviest [music] loss any CB battalion suffered in the whole history of the force.

They were construction troops who fought and died like the infantry beside them. When the presidential unit citation was awarded for Iwo Jima, it went to the Marine regiments and the construction battalion that had bled with them [music] was left off it. Most people have never once heard its name. When it was finally over, the Seabees went back to building and the bulldozer [music] settled into the iron memory of the core as the machine that had cracked the caves.

The method they had ground out on Iwo, first the path, then the flame, then the seal, went straight to Okinawa only weeks later and its shadow reached forward into every tunnel war America has fought since. The airfields those men had bled for became emergency runways for crippled bombers limping home from Japan, which was the whole grim argument for taking the island in the first place.

The old claim was that those runways saved 24,000 airmen who put down there rather than ditch in the sea. Later historians pushed back hard on that number, noting that most of those landings were routine rather than emergencies. What is not in dispute [music] is the price. Almost 7,000 Americans were killed taking Iwo Jima and more than 19,000 were wounded.

It was the one battle in the Pacific where the Americans lost more men than the Japanese they were fighting. But go back to the beginning, to the defenders who were certain the dark had made them untouchable. They were half right. For the most part, the Marines never came into those caves to fight them hand-to-hand.

They sent the machines to do it and closed the dark over them for good. Iwo Jima is Japanese ground again today and it is treated as a war grave. Of the roughly 22,000 men who defended it, about 12,000 were never recovered. They are still inside the island behind the sealed rock, exactly where the blades left them.

[music] Kuribayashi had wondered in that letter home whether he was digging his own grave. In the end, he was digging it for 20,000 men and the last sound many of them ever heard was the growl of an engine and a steel blade closing the mouth of the cave.

Disclaimer: This story is fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. Any names, characters, places, or events are fictitious or used fictitiously. No real person or organization is intended to be portrayed.

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