How High The Moon

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.

T. S. Eliot
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Hello Frosty
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I could, like many others, write an In Memoriam for Neil Armstrong, but I didn't know the man. I only knew about one amazing thing he did that changed my life and the lives of many millions of people for the better.

I could also write an In Memoriam for Mr. O' Conner. I did know him and I remember a very few things he did. But one thing in particular changed my life for the worse.

Like many young boys I became interested in the Solar System about the age of 7 or 8. I passed by the dinosaur age and went straight for the sun, the moon, the planets and their moons. This was the 40's, before the Sputnik, before any space travel at all. But by my many visits to the Hayden Planetarium in New York City and the books and magazine articles I looked at I knew there would be space travel someday and I fully expected that it would happen soon.

Even before Star Wars and Star Trek I knew the Universe must be inhabited by amazing creatures. And I had the benefit of Flash Gordon films on local television to encourage me to believe that space travel was inevitable.

One rainy afternoon in 1949 I was sitting in a class room at an elementary school in Westchester County. We couldn't go outside and play during our recess because of the rain so the teacher, Mr. O' Conner, asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up. When my turn came I said I wanted to be the first man on the moon. Mr. O' Conner said "That's ridiculous. Man can never go to the moon." He was the school's Science teacher. I believed him. For a while.

Years went by. The Sputnik flew. Yuri Gagarin flew. NASA was invented. The word "astronaut" entered the vocabulary. JFK became President. And the time had come. Meanwhile I became an actor.

Then, one July evening in 1969, sitting in my apartment on West 58th Street in New York City, I watched Neil Armstrong put his foot down on the surface of the moon. Farewell Mr. O' Conner, may you rest in peace.

The Apollo program took a long time to develop, and many people, designers, technicians, engineers, scientists and pilots. We shot off rockets, we put men into space, we flew instruments to the surface of the moon and dropped them down. We flew toward it, flew past, even flew around it. But it just wasn't the same until an actual human foot placed itself on the surface. That "one small step" permanently connected the human race to the rest of the Universe from then on. And when Armstrong made his first step, he did it for me.

People with the mentality of a Mr. O' Conner should not be permitted to teach. But thank heaven there are still people with the mentality of a Neil Armstrong still at the wheel. Farewell Mr. Armstrong, may you rest in peace.

Dana Bate - Vagabond Journeys
Never Give Up
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Ordinary Heros

You can be just an ordinary chap, sufficiently motivated, to reach challenging goals.

Sir Edmund Hillary
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Hello Jen
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Question: What is a 33 year old New Zealand beekeeper doing over 29,000 feet in the air?

Answer: He's standing on top of the tallest mountain on the Earth.

At 11:30 a.m. on May 29, 1953 Edmund Hillary and Tenzing Norgay stepped on to the top of Mount Everest.

He wasn't Sir Edmund until he got to England and met a young woman named Elizabeth who had just been inaugurated Queen Elizabeth II. And she quickly knighted him.

Hillary had been climbing mountains since his youth and had, in fact, made several expedition climbs around Everest and other areas in the Himalayas before he ever set foot on the summit of Everest.

That brings to my mind so many other people, ordinary people, who do something extraordinary once that makes them famous. And I sometimes wonder what the rest of their lives were like.

How many other miles did the legendary messenger Pheidippides run before he was picked to bring the news of the successful battle of Marathon to the Greeks?

How many races did Roger Bannister run and win before he stepped across the finish line in less than 4 minutes?

How many hours did Neil Armstrong spend learning about space travel before he stepped on the moon?

How many wounds did Florence Nightingale patch up before she established her nursing school in England and write the book on contemporary nursing?

How much danger and brutality did Harriet Tubman endure before she escaped and began to rescue hundreds of slaves through the Underground Railroad?

How many hours did Rosa Parks spend sitting at the back of the bus before she took her rightful seat at the front?

These were ordinary people, like you and me, "sufficiently motivated" as Hillary put it, to face a challenge and win, not because they wanted to be famous, but because they believed in themselves and what they were doing.

There are many other heroes in the world who will never be famous, but whose lives are histories of problems solved, difficulties overcome and challenges met. Each of us may have an opportunity to join them. If it occurs, take it.

DB - Vagabond Journeys, and
never give up.
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