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AMELIA EARHART ONE EXTRAORDINARY WOMAN

By Julie Fricker

"After midnight, the moon set and I was alone with the stars. I have often said that the lure of flying is the lure of beauty, and I need no other flight to convince me that the reason flyers fly, whether they know it or not, is the aesthetic appeal of flying."

Those words were spoken by Amelia Earhart. who became one of the world's most celebrated aviators of all time. She was a woman who broke records and charted new territory. Amelia's efforts and achievements effected how women would forever be viewed in all of our endeavors. She set a standard for what we could accomplish if only we persevered beyond the very last obstacle.

Amelia Earhart was the first child born to Edwin Stanton and Amy Otis Earhart on July twenty-forth, eighteen ninety-seven, in Atchison, Kansas. She and her sister Muriel, had a difficult childhood which many of us would be able to relate to. Her father was an alcoholic and had a difficult time holding a job. As a child her family moved around frequently forcing Amelia and Muriel to miss a great deal of school.

Amelia's initial plans after graduating high school were to go to college, but decided instead to study nursing. The aviation industry, was at the time, only in it's infancy but she attended all the local air shows and was captivated by the arial stunts, which were quite popular during the nineteen twenties.

After taking a ten minute plane ride, which cost her a dollar,  Amelia knew she had to fly. It took her working several odd jobs for her to earn the one thousand dollars, she needed to take flying lessons. After ten hours of instruction and several crashes, Amelia was ready to fly solo. She made her first solo flight in nineteen twenty-one. Except for a bad landing, the flight was uneventful. One year later, Amelia had saved up enough money to buy a plane of her own.

To me, this shows an incredible amount of determination. I've been driving a semi for eleven years and I still haven't gotten my first truck.

At first, flying was merely a hobby for her, but in nineteen twenty-eight, Amelia received a call from Captain Hilton H. Railey asking her to join two other pilots on a flight from America to England. Even though she was only a passenger on that famous flight, Amelia became the first woman to cross the Atlantic on a plane. This newsworthy event caught the attention of a publisher named George Putnam who covered the story. She would eventually marry George Putnam in nineteen thirty-one.

Amelia's nineteen twenty-eight flight brought her incredible  publicity, and tried hard to live up to the reputation she was building as an aviator of tremendous distinction. In May of nineteen thirty-two, Amelia crossed the Atlantic on her own, establishing a new transatlantic crossing record of  thirteen hours, thirty minutes. Amelia was celebrated throughout Europe and the United States and received a medal from President Hoover. Several years later, Amelia became the first woman to successfully complete the hazardous flight from Hawaii to California.

In June nineteen thirty-seven, Amelia began what was to be her final flight. Amelia and navigator Fred Noonan set out in a twin-engine Lockheed Electra in an attempt to fly around the world. They departed from Miami, Florida flying to South America, then across the South Atlantic Ocean to Dakar, Africa. After crossing the Sahara desert, they flew to Thailand, Singapore, Java, and Australia. It was after departing Lae, New Guinea that the U.S. Coast Guard lost contact with the plane. They received a final message on July second, at eight forty-five in the morning. Amelia's tone was described as frantic.

The United States Navy searched extensively but never did found any trace of the Amelia, Fred or the plane. The mysterious disappearance of Earhart and her plane has raised considerable speculation throughout the years. Some believe that she and Noonan were captured and executed by the Japanese. Others speculate that President Roosevelt sent Earhart on a secret spy mission. However, none of the many theories for her disappearance have ever been confirmed. In nineteen thirty-nine, Earhart's husband published a biography entitled Soaring Wings, in tribute to Amelia.

I wonder if Amelia Earhart, this pioneer, knew what awaited her when she first began her journey into history. Did Amelia know where her life's work would take her? Did she have some portent, some prior knowledge of her own destiny? Was she aware of her own potential? It is entirely possible that as her achievements grew, so too did the vision. Perhaps the journey began with a vague dream and grew into something much bigger than even she had ever anticipated. I don't believe she harbored unrealistic illusions of grandeur, for this would have taken Amelia only so far.

The thing to remember about our illusions of self, is that they are just illusions and tend not to survive in the cold harsh light of reality. We see ourselves in a different light than the one in which others view us and I sometimes wonder why.

Do you think that the famous women in history, became so great and rose to such incredible heights, did so knowing they were different than everyone else? I vacillate between believing this and believing that fate was somehow thrust upon them because they were in the right place at the right time.  Perhaps when they first started out they were ordinary hacks like us. Just common duffers with an idea as to how something could be done a little more efficiently. They say all it takes is a little ingenuity.

I believe each of these people possessed a desire to make a difference in this world. They accomplished it by changing our perceptions of time and circumstance, helped us to reach beyond our individual limitations, taught us to laugh at the unfortunate situations we found ourselves in and gave others a foundation with which to build on. The greatest gift they ever gave was to show us that if we would believed in ourselves, we could accomplish what might once have been, unimaginable. And that with perseverance, determination and hard work, we could accomplish great things.

Amelia Earhart became one of the greatest aviators in our history. She had to work hard to overcome the obstacles which threatened to keep her from achieving her goal and faced more prejudice than you or I will ever know. Amelia grew up in a world which had little tolerance for women who wanted to chose their own path in life.

Women who dared to defy convention were shunned by those in their community. It was extremely difficult for a woman to take a path of her own choosing and if they did, it came at a great cost. 

In Amelia's case, she wanted only to fly. This was a passion that overshadowed everything else in her life. She had discovered inside herself, a passion for flying and by the time she was twenty-four, she had learned. She'd purchased her first plane at a time when few many women were driving cars not to mention owning them.

*Another one of Amelia's great accomplishments was to become the first woman to fly above the fourteen thousand foot level.

*In June of nineteen twenty-eight, she also became the first woman to fly across the Atlantic.

*In June, two years later, she broke the woman's speed record for flying both empty and loaded on one hundred kilometers course.

*Amelia set another record in July, nineteen thirty for flying in excess of one hundred eighty one miles per hour. 

Even though her life ended in a storm of controversy and speculation, she still stands as a hero and a roll model to a great many women. Her goals were obtained by moving forward one step at a time against all obstacles and intense criticism. When faced with a particularly stubborn set of circumstances, she gathered around herself, those who would share her vision. It was perhaps this network of believers that made all the difference between her success and her failure.

Reread if you will the quote at the beginning of this article. I do not know if it is the same for you as for me, but I read Amelia's words and could instantly appreciate what she must have been feeling. I drive for much the same reasons as she flew. It was when she felt the most free. I have a feeling it made her feel whole.

The next three paragraphs are taken directly from my novel Shadows Of The Mountain. In it, my character tries to describe to her friend an experience she had late one night. I hope you might see in this sequence, a small glimpse of what Amelia might have been speaking about.

"Two days later, just after four-thirty in the morning, I decided to take a short break, if only to get some fresh air. I took the next exit and parked on the entrance ramp. I sat there for a long time, looking around before deciding to turn the lights off, shut the truck down, and climb down out of the cab. I walked away from the truck with the engine ticking peacefully in the cold.

The quiet was an unbroken presence as I stood there, feeling so small and insignificant, wholly alone, yet not at all lonely. It was a beautiful night, cool and near windless, save for the smallest of breezes that stirred only the imagination. The pale, thin sliver of moon offered no resistance to the invasion of stars. The sky had been sprinkled with a million tiny points of light that blinked and flashed brilliantly in the deep, inky blackness.

Out on the highway a truck passed by, lending to the night a soft hum before it, too, was swallowed up by silence. I stood there for some time before I became aware of the lights of another truck pulling in behind my own. Not wanting to relinquish this peaceful feeling to anyone else's scrutiny, I climbed back into the truck and hesitated, for one brief moment, before reluctantly starting the engine and heading back out onto the highway. I drove on for a few moments and crossed into New Mexico with the sky turning a pale shade of purple behind me.

I hope you have a great week. Julie Fricker

"You must decide whether or not the goal is worth the risks involved. If it is, then stop worrying." Amelia Earhart

 

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