GOVERNOR BICKETT TAKES AIR FLIGHT
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Shoots Through The Air, 17 Miles To Wake Forest In Lieut. Maynard’s Plane
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WELCOME
FOR MAYNARD STAGED AT COLLEGE
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Governor Thomas
W. Bickett climbed aboard Lieutenant Belvin W. Maynard’s De Haviland airplane
yesterday afternoon shortly after two o’clock and in less than ten minutes was swooping
in dizzy circles above the heads of a welcoming crowd gathered on the golf links
at Wake Forest , seventeen miles away, to greet
the winner in the trans-continental air race.[1]
The short
field prohibited a landing, and the ceremonies which had been planned in honor of
Lieutenant Maynard were postponed until last night when Governor Bickett and
President W. L. Poteat, of Wake Forest , plus hundreds of Meredith
College and Oxford
College girls and the normal Wake Forest
contingent heaped on Maynard the delayed honors.
Society Day
at Wake Forest and the exercise for Lieutenant
Maynard, who matriculated there this year to complete his course, were
combined, with Dr. J. B. Turner, the master of ceremonies. It was after the
orations in the Wingate Memorial Hall at night that Lieutenant Maynard talked
to the crowd in a reception in the gymnasium.
It was by
the Governor’s insistence that he took his first air flight. Arrangements had
been made to carry him over to Wake
Forest in the afternoon in
readiness for the arrival of Lieutenant Maynard, Sergeant Kline and “Trixie” in
their plane a few minutes later. But the Governor insisted on flying, and
Lieutenant Maynard was willing. Mrs. Bickett, it appears, was not consulted,
but the Governor was careful, after he donned Sergeant Kline’s tight-fitting
coat, his helmet and goggles to remind someone to tell his wife how pretty he
looked.
Regards To Max.
“Give my
regards to Max Gardner and tell him go make the best Governor he can,”[2] the
Governor called out as he crammed himself down in the seat that Sergeant Kline
and Trixie usually occupy. “Trixie” was a not a bit impressed with the honor of
having a mere governor occupy her accustomed place, and she put up a merry
little piece of disorder as the plane took off. Then she found that Sergeant
Kline had been left behind also, and took the loss philosophically.
It was an
ideal day for flying. A slight wind was blowing, but the sun was warm and the
sky entirely clear. For thirty minutes or more, the Governor was in the air.
With Lieutenant Maynard, he circled about Raleigh ,
then made a straight course for Wake
Forest , coming into the
golf links first from the east. Around and around the plane soared, the
powerful motor roaring.
Landing Field Too Short.
The landing
field selected by Lieutenant Maynard Sunday afternoon, was that part of the
golf links composing a sort of level valley between two sloping hills half a
mile from Wake Forest . On either side of the embankment
the crowds were thick. Eagerly they watched the plane as it swept around coming
low over the tree tops and then darting upward. Several times, the pilot
plunged downward, as if to land, and then took off skyward again. Finally,
there was a yell: “Here he comes.” The big plane shot down over the tree tops,
almost kissed the earth, ran parallel with it for twenty-five yards and then as
Lieutenant Maynard shook his head vigorously in negative fashion, pointed its
nose at startling angle and Maynard was leaving Wake Forest.
He
explained last night to a disappointed crowd that his inability to land was due
to the face that the wind was blowing from the north and it was necessary for
him to enter the field from that direction. Under such conditions, the field
lacked much of being long enough to make a safe landing.
Didn’t Like The Swooping.
Lieutenant
Maynard made a perfect landing at Raleigh
on the return trip and the governor climbed out of the car, having completed
another during his administration of varied happenings.
“That
flying was great,” the Governor said. “The only thing I didn’t like was that
swooping down over the tree tops. That made me nervous.”
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[From The News and Observer (Raleigh , NC )
4 Nov 1919]
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