The History and Romance of Air Mail StampsBruechig, Emil
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The History and Romance of Air Mail Stamps
Bruechig, Emil
Air mail stamps
¶ The dirigible wobbled, it swung up and then down, the engine wheezed
and coughed—but Santos-Dumont kept his eyes fixed on the goal. The
cheers of the crowd rose into the air and then died to a whisper as
nerves became rigid with suspense. It wasn’t a question whether he would
make it, now, but whether he would do it on time. For the minutes were
flying faster than the ship—at last he passed over Longchamps, the Seine
was crossed, and finally Santos-Dumont sailed by over the heads of the
French Aero Club officials. The line had been crossed—and the flight
completed in twenty-nine minutes and thirty seconds!
¶ Another countryman of this successful aeronaut was Augusto Severo who
built a much larger balloon than had ever been attempted up to that
time. “The Pax” which has been illustrated on an air stamp crashed,
however, dashing Severo and his mechanic to a horrible death. The
unfortunate airman struck the earth with such terrific force that the
bones of his feet were forced through the soles of his boots.
¶ To Count Ferdinand von Zeppelin, though, goes the greatest honors for
bringing this type of aircraft to a really practical development. After
a hectic, military life during which he served the Union cause in the
Civil War under the immortal Lincoln, he retired to dream about the
vision that had lived with him since youth. To build rigid balloons, to
put a skeleton of metal under a hood of fabric was his contribution to
this science.
¶ Count Zeppelin was 61 years of age when his first great airliner was
finished, a ship over 400 feet long and 38 feet in diameter. This was by
far the largest dirigible ever built up to that time, and thousands of
people flocked to witness its first flight in July, 1899. Journalists,
peasants, scientists, men and women of all ages and interests came to
see this huge sausage-shaped balloon navigate through space.
¶ The morning of that epochal day was clear and bright, as bright as the
feverish glint in Zeppelin’s eyes, as, with poorly-concealed excitement,
he tested ropes and wires, and examined the hundred-and-one vital parts
of the L. Z. 1. The great crowds that surged about the lake stood in
hushed awe as he came out of the hangar after the inspection was
completed, and reverently bowed his head in silent prayer. A few moments
later, the roar of two powerful motors went echoing over the waters of
Lake Constance, and slowly the dirigible glided from the cavernous
depths of its hangar. And then, with a serene indifference, the L. Z. 1
floated upward, higher, higher into the full glare of the sun.
¶ While wave after wave of full-throated cheers announced to the world a
triumphant achievement, the airship traveled three and a half miles.
Seventeen minutes later, it descended safely at Immenstadt.
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