Even with all the hassles
that can be associated with traveling by plane – crowds, long
security lines, lost luggage, delays, etc. - I love to fly. I'm not
brave enough to get my pilot's wings, but I do enjoy being a
passenger. The longest trip I ever took was from Washington, DC to
Hawaii during which we had one stop in Los Angeles to refuel.
However, my journey is nothing compared to the arduous adventure
experienced by 2nd Lt. Elsie Ott in 1943 when she was the
lone nurse on the first aerovac flight.
Elsie was born in 1913 in
the tiny hamlet of Smithtown, New York and went into nursing after
high school. She received her degree from Lenox Hill Hospital School
of Nursing and held positions in several New York hospitals. In
September, 1941 she joined the Army Nurse Corps and after stints in
Louisiana and Virginia, Elsie was assigned to the 159th
Station Hospital in Karachi, India, located on the Arabian Sea
coastline, an area with little rainfall except during the monsoon
season.
The Army recognized the
necessity of getting wounded soldiers from the battle front to
hospitals in order to save lives, but many in command felt that
evacuation by air was neither feasible nor economical. The Army Air
Force continued to push for a battalion of “Air Ambulances” on
which patients could by-pass terrain obstacles, thus preventing
further injury and getting them the medical help they needed sooner.
In January 1943, after
months of meetings and discussions, authorities decided to test the
evacuation system with an 11,000 miles flight from India to
Washington, DC – now that's a test! By all reports, Elsie was given
twenty-four hours to prepare for the trip on which she would tend
five critically ill patients destined for Walter Reed Hospital; two
of whom were paralyzed from the waist down, one of whom suffered from
tuberculosis, another with glaucoma and the last who suffered
manic-depressive psychosis. Despite the fact she had no flying
experience or information on the condition of the victims, Elsie
pulled together the supplies for the trip.
The plane made multiple
stops to refuel including Salala and Aden, Saudi Arabia; Khartoum and
El Fasher, Egyptian Sudan; Ascension Islands; Natal and Belem,
Brazil; Borinquen, Puerto Rico and Morrison Air Field in Florida. The
plane landed at Bolling Air Field in Washington, DC on January 23,
1943 – a “mere” six days after take-off - a trip that would
have normally taken three months by ship.
Considered a rousing
success, this flight was the first of many to come. Elsie's
suggestions for future trips: oxygen, more wound dressing supplies,
extra coffee and blankets. She also noted that “wearing a skirt was
impractical for this kind of duty.” I must say I agree!
Two months later, Elsie
received the first U.S. Air Medal given to a woman in the Army. The
Air Medal was created by President Roosevelt in 1942 for meritorious
achievement while participating in aerial flight. Elsie was sent back
to India in October, 1943 where she served with the 803rd
Military Air Evacuation Squad. She was soon promoted to Captain and
eventually discharged in 1946. In 1965, she was selected to christen
a new type of air ambulance, the C-9 Nightingale, the only aircraft
specifically designed for the movement of litter and ambulatory
patients. Elsie had certainly come a long way!
What's the longest journey you've ever taken?
A freelance writer for over ten years, Linda Matchett also writes
historical fiction. She is currently seeking a publisher for her series
about war correspondent Ruth Brown. Visit her at www.lindashentonmatchett.com
Elsie had an amazing job and did very well. I can't imagine those long, long flights. The longest flight my husband and I every took was a flight to Germany. I believe it was about twelve hours!
ReplyDeletemauback55 at gmail.com
Thanks for your comment! I can't imagine those long flights either. The longest one my husband and I were on was to California and that was 6 hours.
ReplyDeleteInteresting! Love WWII stories. :)
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DeleteThank you for this! Great information. I can't imagine it taking 6 days when now it's so fast. Now, if you'd said she was stuck in airports that long...
ReplyDeleteGreat post!
Thanks for your comment. Good point about being stuck in airports - we all have THOSE stories to share. Yikes!
DeleteOne advantage for Elsie was being able to move around a lot instead of being stuck in cramped seating.
ReplyDeleteMy longest flight was from Milwaukee to Auckland, New Zealand, with plane changes in Chicago and Los Angeles. I was so fortunate to be able to use frequent flier miles to upgrade to business class. That made it bearable.
Thanks for your comment. It would definitely be an advantage not to be stuck in cramped seating. And it's only getting worse these days. I'm not very tall and I don't have a lot of room. I can't imagine what it's like for someone of any height.
DeleteI love this fascinating history and thank you for sharing Elsie's story! I can't even imagine what that first flight must have been like!
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Thanks for your comment. I've been in some of these older planes and I can't imagine what it was like either. Certainly not the climate controlled air craft of today.
DeleteWhat a great post. I just love history. I'm so inspired by the brave men and women in our past. Thank you for sharing, Linda! This was a treat to read.
ReplyDeleteI fly two or three times a year, but usually short trips to another state. In the past, I have waited on an aircraft, sitting on the tarmac, with two teens and a nine year old for three (plus) hours. That felt like a twelve hour flight!
Thanks for your comment. I've been trapped on the tarmac too, but fortunately not for three hours - ugh!
DeleteWhat a fascinating bit of history! Thank you for sharing.
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