The Liberty Gazette
November 28, 2023
Ely Air Lines
By Mike Ely and Linda Street-Ely
A pilot’s logbook is full of stories of adventure, of amazing views and exciting journeys. Aircraft, too, have tales to tell. Lean in and hear them whisper, and they’ll tell you what it’s like to be lifted by the wind beneath their wings, from stories of practice flights around the patch to far-off jaunts, some civil, some not so. Aviation museums are a great place to indulge your imagination and hear the machines relive their stories.
East Fortune, a village in East Lothian (near Edinburgh), Scotland, is home to an airfield built in 1915 to help protect Britain from the Germans during World War I. Since 1975, the National Museum of Flight has been opening its civil and military hangar doors to the curious and interested, to those who want to see a Spitfire, a Red Arrow, the Concorde, and the record-breaking airship, R34.
The morning of July 2, 1919, eight officers, twenty-two men from England’s Army, Navy, and Air Corps, and two pigeons, to be used in case of emergency, took off from the East Fortune airfield on a mission. If successful, they would hold the record for the first direct flight between Great Britain and the U.S., the first east-to-west Atlantic crossing (nothing but headwinds all the way), and the first return flight across that same ocean (hooray for tailwinds). Mind you, this is a blimp, and it was equipped with only rudimentary instruments.
Now, Billy Ballantyne was a rigger. He had been forced to give up his spot on the R34 for an American, but he didn’t want to miss out on these important, once-in-history flights, so he stowed away with the ship’s mascot, a tabby kitten named Wopsie. Twelve hours into the flight, crews discovered Ballantyne, overcome by leaking hydrogen. Since they couldn’t throw him overboard, not even with a parachute, into the churning waves below, the Air Commodore, Edward Maitland, put him to work cooking and pumping gas into the bags that fed the engines.
At one point, they found a leak in one of the gas bags. The quick-thinking crews gathered their whole supply of gum, chewed it up nice and soft, and plugged the leak. But approaching the east coast of North America, they were dangerously low on fuel. They considered their options. If they ended up in the ocean, they could be refueled by a destroyer or be pulled onto land by some other capable ship. Or they could try to make it to Boston. Eyes on the prize, they went for Boston. As they got closer, they realized they could get to New York. Landing at Long Island 108 hours and 12 minutes after take-off from Scotland left them with one hour’s worth of fuel in the bags.
Remember they wouldn’t drop the stow-away into the drink by parachute? Well, crewmember Major John Pritchard had to help the ground crew, so he actually did parachute into the U.S., becoming the first person to come to America by air.
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