"I know who they are – they're the Wright brothers!" Kate said. "Very good, Kate. And those other men are members of the local life-saving
squad. They came to help push the Wright brothers' small flying machine out to the beach for a launch," Mr. Dreamer said.
Sam's teeth were chattering. "D..d..did they have to p..p..pick such a cold d..d..day?"
"You're right, Sam. It's freezing outside. Today is December 17, 1903, and a winter storm has left ice on the beach. Right now the wind is blowing at more than 20 miles per hour and with the chill factor it feels like it's
about 4 degrees. Pretty cold weather for flying," Mr. Dreamer said.
"So why didn't they put it off and do it another day?" Kate asked.
"According to some accounts the Wrights, who were from Ohio, just wanted
to go home for Christmas. Today – thanks mostly to their efforts – it wouldn't be a problem. But in 1903, they couldn't just hop on a plane and fly home. Ironic, don't you think?" Mr. Dreamer asked.
As the children watched,
the two brothers made some final adjustments to the large "flying machine." The contraption was sitting on what Mr. Dreamer called a "launching rail." After some discussion, the two brothers embraced and Orville took his position
on the flyer. While Orville checked his controls, Wilbur crossed the sand to speak to one of the men.
"That gentleman is named John Daniels and he is going to take a picture of the Wright brothers and their attempt at
flying. Mr. Daniels is a member of the life saving squad," Mr. Dreamer says.
The children watched as the flying machine began moving. Then, with Wilbur Wright running alongside it, the most wonderful thing happened: It
lifted off the ground and flew for 12 whole seconds. Everyone on the beach broke into a cheer.
"The time is 10:35 in the morning and you just saw man fly. No one here really understands just how much this simple moment will
change history. And the Wright brothers won't quit with this one. They'll put their machine in the air three more times before the day's out. And each time they do it, they will fly a bit longer and a bit farther," Mr. Dreamer said.
"What was the longest they flew that day, Mr. Dreamer?" Sam asked.
"On the fourth try, they went 852 feet. How long do you think it took them?"
"Uh – I don't know, maybe a couple of minutes?" Kate guessed.
"No. It took 59 seconds. And they would have taken to the air again, if the wind hadn't caught their flyer and sent it tumbling. It was too damaged to try again," Mr. Dreamer told them.
Kate looked puzzled.
"Is something wrong, Kate?" Mr. Dreamer asked her.
"I'm curious, Mr. Dreamer. You said that the reason the Wright brothers flew on such a cold and miserable day was because they wanted to go home to Ohio for
Christmas. So – what were they doing here in North Carolina?" she asked.
Mr. Dreamer nodded. "Very good question. Yes, the Wright brothers did come to North Carolina to test their invention. Kitty Hawk, to be exact. Wilbur
chose Kitty Hawk because the flying machine started out as a glider and they needed the wind to propel it."
"But why Kitty Hawk? Surely there are other windy places closer to Ohio?" Kate asked.
"Yes, I'm sure there
are. But in addition to a steady wind, they also needed soft sand beneath them in order to cushion their landing. Sort of like the knee pads you wear when you roller blade, Kate." He added that Kitty Hawk also provided open space
and a hill from which to launch.
The wind was whipping up a fierce chill when Mr. Dreamer looked at his watch.