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The Spirit of St. Louis |
Here
in the main entrance to the National Air and Space Museum of the Smithsonian
Institution, hovering over a Mercury space capsule and a model of the
Wright brothers' flyer, is perhaps the most famous airplane ever built.
The Spirit of St. Louis was Charles Lindbergh's plane, in which he flew
non stop from New York to Paris in 1927, opening a new age of avation.
A
few weeks before his flight Charles Lindbergh was but one of a number
of barnstorming young pilots full of courage, wild ideas and dreams
of glory, considered by many to be crazy at the idea that a person could
actually fly thousands of miles across the Atlantic and land safely
on the other side. In its time it may have been an even wilder idea
than the thought of putting human beings on Mars.
Others
had tried to make that flight and had failed, some going to their death.
Although Lindbergh's backers had confidence in the man they knew as
"Slim," very few outside the aviation community knew anything about
him. Personally supervising the construction of the plane on which his
life would depend, Lindbergh prepared for the flight by calculating
every gallon of fuel he would need and studying maps of the areas over
which he would fly. On the night before his flight Lindbergh slept only
fitfully, for less than two hours, even though he faced an ordeal of
over 30 hours duration.
At
6:00 a.m. on the morning of May 21, 1927, the "Lone Eagle" bounced his
machine, which was filled with as much gasoline as it could possible
hold in every space available, down a muddy runway on Long Island and,
barely clearing the trees, lifted off on his journey. Thirty three hours
later, during which his greatest enemy was fatigue, Lindbergh set his
craft down among thousands of cheering Parisians who had tracked his
perilous flight and had come to welcome him.
Within
hours this young American had become quite probably the most famous
man in the world. For the rest of his life, he and his wife, Anne Morrow
Lindbergh, and their children would struggle to live some semblance
of a normal life in the face of publicity that might have destroyed
lesser humans.
The
Lindberghs' story is one of the most fascinating in American history,
and has been written about both by Charles and Anne as well as by many
biographers, admiring and critical. Their tale is full of joy and tragedy
and all the emotions in between. Yet no matter how many times one has
heard the stories, looking at this tiny little machine one still is
affected: impossible, we say, and yet Lindbergh did it, and in flying
from New York to Paris accomplished one of the most heroic feats of
this long and troubled century.