The Depew Independent
January 23, 1920
Riding The Air
Monday afternoon G.T. Good of the Curtis-Southwestern Airplane
Company, of Tulsa, flew down just south of town and was immediately
open for business. Charlie Gore and Jack Boydston showed a willingness
to take a ride "in his airship" and in due time came
back to earth feeling none the worse for the experience.
The writer being out of town Monday was not able to make the flight
until Tuesday morning after Ted McFarland and Frank Kaser had
each taken their turn in viewing Depew and the surrounding country
from the dizzy heights above.
We feel that maybe some of our readers would like to know how
one feels up in the air 3,000 feet so we will try and tell you
some of those experiences.
When the engine started we were soon under speed endeavoring to
leave mother earth and it being our first ride in an airplane,
were afraid at first that we might tip the critter over, so when
the right wing went into the air higher than the left one we did
not even try to keep from throwing all our avoirdupois, influence
and everything we possessed in the direction of the right wing.
For the first mile or so south we were but a few hundred feet
above the earth and when we passed over the new oil rig two miles
south of town we could distinguish the teams and drivers of our
farmer friends coming to town. By the time the Bigpond school
house was reached we were up in the air probably two thousand
feet and were wondering how the pilot was going to turn the bird
around so that we could make it back to town. By this time we
imagined we were an old-timer at flying and released all our right,
title and interest in and to the dingerramous that the "new
hands" grip so tight when they first begin to fly. We just
sit steady in the boat and let ’er rock and in a few more seconds
we headed north straight for Depew. An amatuer has no way of measuring
the distance to the earth, whether or not he is going fast or
slow, but we could imagine the critter was getting higher as the
houses were getting so small that they were almost invisible and
we could feel that the front part of the plane was the highest
so we knew we "were getting |
up in this world." By the time we got above
Main street we begun to drop some slips of scrap paper out, so
that our better half and some of our doubting friends would know
that it was US. We have found out since that we were something
over 3,000 feet high at that moment and the paper has not come
down yet. After passing over Depew we started toward Shamrock,
following near the "Jerk water" line and went within
a short distance of the outskirts of the (excuse the expression)
of the burg that made Depew famous. We felt like stopping and
taking a taste of horse shoe but the pilot being yet behind us
and knowing that he could not see good should we indulge, we dropped
the thought and begun to take in the sights as they flew by. We
discovered the farm of John D. Cooper and in a few seconds the
W.B. Bennett farm hove in sight. We always thought this was a
pretty good sized farm, but from our viewpoint Tuesday it looked
like a 3 cent revenue stamp. We turned to take a look to the east
of us and there were several clouds that obstructed our view of
Bristow so again looked to the west and as far as we could figure
out were lost and while trying to locate something that looked
familiar we saw what appeared to be the ruins of several anscient
Roman amphi-theaters in minature form and for several seconds
we thought we were in a foreign country, when it came to us that
on those spots in recent years had stood the 8 steel oil tanks
of the Hill Oil and Gas company and that we were right at Depew.
Just after going safely over town the plane turned her nose at
an angle of about 45 degrees and we went down several hundred
feet, possibly 15 hundred when she straightened out and flew a
little ways above the tree tops to the place from where we had
started, and lighted as easily as a bird.
Now, some folks say that a fellow’s knees knock and that he gets
the "buck ague" and all such things when he goes up
in the air, but for once we were not even excited and enjoyed
the 25 minutes that we were in the air and should the opportunity
afford will try it again.
The pilot has had several years experience and will probably be
back here from Tulsa in the near future and will take you for
a spin for the sum of $10.00. The Independent will notify the
readers so they will know when he is coming again.
(Jan. 23 continued on page 2.)
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