in the sun. never ceased lo amaze us.
Several summers, ihe yachts of Jack
London and the American Winston
Churchill, both outstanding authors,
were tied up at Captain Bill's pier.
Ellis Credlc, well known North Caro¬
lina author of children's books, loved to
vacation at the Pamlico Inn. One sum¬
mer, she introduced us to the fashion
editor of the famous old Pictorial Re¬
view who was a guest at the Inn. For
several years, we were highly enter¬
tained. and sometimes frightened, by
the running feud between Mr. Kalb-
flisch and Mr. Ryley. both from the
north, over the ethics of fishing with a
star drag.
It gives me goose bumps right now
to remember the night the man with
the master voice sang for us in the
moonlight on Captain Bill’s pier. Such
singers as Lawrence Tibbctt, Nelson
Eddy, and Paul Robeson had studied
under him. He was recuperating at
Ocracoke from a disastrous motorcycle
accident. Mis companion on this trip
was an entertainment specialist who
was then employed by the Waldorf-
Astoria in New York. He planned and
implemented the gala parlies put on at
that hotel for the benefit of New York's
‘‘400.’' The pure fun of an impromptu
dance in the old Pamlico Inn dance
hall at almost no cost was a source of
complete amazement and no little envy
to this man who had spent high in the
thousands of dollars on Waldorf parties
without half the results.
Simple Pleasures
Simple pleasures! What were they?
It would take a book to list them all.
but those that follow make a good
start:
Sitting on the seawall in front of the
Pamlico Inn eating the succulent clams
almost faster than "Oike" could dig
them with his toes for Miss Annie’s
clam chowder.
Being introduced to the joys of
periwinkle soup by gay companions
like Margaret and Jack Nicholson, and
Beatrice and Jessie Giles (Washington
kids who practically grew up on Ocra¬
coke).
Walking to the ocean by moonlight
and having to spit out one's chewing
gum and tiptoe through the windblown
dwarfed trees which surrounded the
village so as not to awaken the wild
ponies sleeping there.
Going barefooted long enough to
toughen the soles of one's feet enough
to be able to stamp out a lighted-
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THE STATE. June 15. 1971
Wings
lor the
Fire
Watchers
It’s easier l
о ц<»1
I lie
jnni|i on forest fires
with an eye in (lie sky.
«>/
LEON ill. SILER
Those fire lowers that for so many
years have loomed against high
horizons in the forests and parks, state
and national, of North Carolina and a
lot of other states —
They’re putting wings on them now.
And it works.
In North Carolina, one flying fire
patrol consisting of a small airplane, a
pilot, and an observer does the work of
maybe two or three dozen carthbound
and lonely watchmen stationed atop
peaks or hilltops or ridges deep in the
woods of fire-subject areas.
Saves money, too. Tower mainte¬
nance. including the pay of the watch¬
men. used to cost three to four cents
per acre per year in the case of
Nantahala National Forest's 450.0(10
A fc» of Ibeic lowers ore still in use in North
Caroline, lor fire detection purposes. But the
lonely job of the wotehmon there ot the upper
left is being token over nowodays by flyers.
Here is one of the fire fighting bombers drop¬
ping its load of ehcmieol solution on
о
forest
Ыохе,
discovered m its eorly stogc. — 'Forest
Service photos. I
acres out in Jackson. Clay. Macon.
Cherokee and Graham counties. The
flying patrols have reduced this cost by
a third to a half.
Hourly Mights
The management of the Andrews-
Murphy airport had contracts this
spring with the U. S. Forest Service,
which pioneered so-called "aerial fire
detection." and the National Park Ser¬
vice for hourly observation I lights over
Nantahala National Forest in western
North Carolina, a portion of Cherokee
National Forest in eastern Tennessee,
and ihe Great Smoky Mountains Na¬
tional Park during periods of high
forest fire danger.
The flights will be continued next
October and November when fire
danger levels again rise.
The planes, each carrying a Forest
Service observer as well as a pilot,
cirelc at 8.000 to 10.0(H) feet altitude
over diverging routes, one roughly
northwest and the other northeast from
the Andrews-Murphy airport, with
each flight approximating 1 25 miles.
Radio reports from the planes go to
appropriate Forest Service or National
Park fire-fighting installations when the
flying patrols detect telltale columns of
smoke in areas where there should be
none. Ground forces then take over.
Flying is discontinued during dark¬
ness. While flames and sometimes col¬
umns of smoke could be detected in the
dark, determining the location of fires
would be difficult to impossible. For
night flights, single-engine planes could
not be used.
No Binoculars
During daylight hours, the patrols
have reported fires accurately at dis¬
tances of up to 15 miles, depending
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