About a month later, a tropical storm formed in the western Gulf of
Mexico, not far from Vera Cruz. Shortly afterward, it moved toward the
Texas coast, increasing rapidly in force, and there was general alarm.
People began to abandon the beaches and protect their property in the
coastal towns. At this time there was a young officer, Lieutenant Paul
Ekern, at Tinker Air Field near Oklahoma City, who was anxious to see
the inside of one of these big storms. This one looked like his last
chance for 1943 and he began talking it up. He found Sergeant Jack
Huennekens who was ready to go and they looked for a plane and pilot.
Time went by, but the hurricane center slowed down to a crawl and
described a loop off the coast, taking three days to turn around.
Excited conversations about the storm created interest, and about the
time that Ekern and Huennekens found an Air Force pilot, Captain
Griffin, anxious to go, a Navy man came over from Norman, Oklahoma, and
said he had some instruments he would like to carry into the hurricane
and get records of conditions encountered. He was told that anybody
crazy enough to go was welcome. He introduced himself as a Navy
Aerologist, Gerald Finger, and they all shook hands and got their things
ready.
On the afternoon of the eighteenth, with the hurricane still hanging
ominously off the coast but with some loss of violence, the crew took
off for south Texas, carrying the Navy man and his instruments. They
came into the storm area at about thirty thousand feet and proceeded
cautiously toward the center. At this level there was very little
turbulence, but the view was magnificent. There were mountainous
thunderclouds, some extending fifteen thousand feet above the plane.
Carefully they explored the region and finally came into a place where
they could see the surface of the Gulf white with foam and piled-up
clouds ringing a space where the sky was partly clear. This, they
decided, must be the center.
Cautiously they went down to twelve thousand feet, circling around as
they descended, and keeping records of temperature, humidity, and
pressure. At times they flew through clouds on instruments in the rain,
and now and then there was light icing. After about three hours, they
began to run low on gas, so they flew through the western part of the
storm and back to Oklahoma.
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