The sightseeing portion of the day took us to Gander
International Airport, which in its heyday was the largest airport in North
America. We knew quite a bit already from our visit to the Aviation Museum
yesterday, but it was good to see the actual location.
At the reception desk, we chatted with Russ, an airport
employee with a toothless smile behind a snow-white mustache and a shiny bald
head, plus a twinkle in his eye. He directed us to the visitor viewing platform
on the second floor, where we could see the international departure lounge down
below and the impressive 72-foot mural that was unveiled by Queen Elizabeth II
in 1959.
There had been talk about refurbishing the lounge, but there
was enough resistance that the large hall has been allowed to remain the way it
was in the 1950s, with floor tiles and furniture of that vintage. “Those seats
have seen a lot of bums!” quipped Russ.
We ran into Russ again as we were leaving, and he strolled
out to the car with us as he headed out for a smoke break. It turns out he was
on duty on December 12, 1985 when the Avro Arrow plane bringing US military
personnel back home from peacekeeping duties in Egypt crashed, moments after
take-off, killing all 248 military personnel and eight crew members on board.
He spent three days collecting human remains and helping to clear the crash
site, and he said the memory of that tragedy still haunts him to this day.
A memorial called The Silent Witness is located at the crash
scene that we drove to next, south of the air-port, where all 256 victims'names are recorded
on a plaque, and the flag of the 101st Airborne flutters in the
breeze. Small American flags are planted all over the grounds, and a statue of
a soldier holding the hand of a small boy and girl is on display. Each child
has an olive branch in their hand, and they stand as symbols of a peaceful
future.
Our evening’s entertainment was dinner at the home of Len
and Wendy – Len was a troopmate of Val’s with whom we had reconnected last year
at the troop reunion in Regina. They told us to get in touch when we got to
Gander, where they live, so we did! It was great to see them again, and Val and
Len had a great time trading tales of their early years. Wendy put on a lovely
spread; a real treat after camp suppers and restaurant meals!
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