Will Have Flown To 48 States When Done
This morning... Captain Lewis wound along the foot of the
mountain to the southwest, approaching the main stream he had left
yesterday. The road was still plain, and as it led them directly on
towards the mountain, the stream gradually became smaller, till
after going two miles, it had so greatly diminished in width, that
one of the men in a fit of enthusiasm, with one foot on each side
of the river, thanked God that he has lived to bestride the
Missouri. As they went along, their hopes of soon seeing the waters
of the Columbia arose almost to painful anxiety, when, after four
miles from the last abrupt turn of the river, they reached a small
gap formed by the high mountains which recede on each side, leaving
room for the Indian road.... They had now reached the hidden source
of that river, which had never yet been seen by civilized man; and
as they quenched their thirst at the chaste and icy fountain - as
they sat down by the brink of that little rivulet, which yielded
its distant and modest tribute to the parent ocean, they felt
themselves rewarded for all their labors and all their
difficulties.
--Meriwether Lewis and William Clark, mission journal, at
the Continental Divide, August 12, 1805
When Dean Baird, of Colorado Springs (CO), celebrates his
birthday next month, he'll be 83 years old. A man with a lifelong
love for flying, Baird plans to give himself an early birthday
present. With a logbook documenting more than 60 years of flight
and a 1948 Cessna C-140 strapped around him, Baird plans to fly
from St. Louis (MO) to the Pacific Ocean, retracing the steps of
Lewis and Clark. When he's finished with that trek, he'll trace the
edges of the US. And when he's done with that, he'll have flown to
every one of the lower 48 states.
"This thing about flying into all 48 states, I've had this dream
for some time," Baird said in an interview with the Knight-Ridder
News Service. One hundred years after the Wright Brothers first
flew, 200 years after Lewis an Clark mapped portions of the Western
United States, Dean Baird is going flying.
Slow Going - Perfect For Aerial Sightseeing
Baird will certainly have time to relish his journey. The C-140
(file photo, above) is no speed demon. He'll be lucky to fly more
than 100 kts. "I'll take the tent along, and I'm taking a sleeping
bag," he said. He'll also bunk down with friends and family along
the way.
The white-haired Colorado man was a pilot in the USAAF during
WWII. After that, he taught his wife, a Navy volunteer during the
war, how to fly. Together, they owned a crop-dusting business for
10 years or so. Then Baird went to work at the FAA. In 1984, Baird
was inducted into the Colorado Aviators' Hall of Fame. Now, in
semi-retirement, Baird is a flight instructor at the Fremont County
Airport (CO).
Vena Baird is gone now. Dean's two daughters admit they're a bit
antsy about the whole flying-around-the-country thing, during which
Baird plans to log about 175 hours on his C-140. His biggest
concern? "Weather's going to be my biggest problem, I think."
Indeed, so it was at times for Lewis and Clark.
The morning was rainy and the fog so thick that we could not
see across the river.... At a distance of twenty miles from our
camp, we halted at a village... behind two small marshy islands....
We had not gone far from the village when the fog burned off and we
enjoyed the delightful prospect of the ocean; that ocean, the
object of all our labors, the reward of all our anxieties.... We
tried to continue along the right bank (of a river); the shore, was
hoever so bold and rocky, that we could not, until after going
fourteen miles from the last village, find any spot for an
encampment. At that distance, having made during the day
thirty-four miles, we spread our mats on the ground and passed the
night in the rain.
--Meriwether Lewis and William Clark, mission journal, at
the Pacific Ocean, November 7, 1805