Monday, September 14, 2026

Wright Brothers National Memorial Museum, Kittyhawk

Although the Wright brothers resided in Dayton, Ohio, had their business there, and did nearly all the research and fabrication of their gliders and flyers there, they did their most important testing near Kittyhawk, NC, on the Outer Banks. For said testing, they needed reliably constant wind, some elevation (hillocks), and sand (softer landings). Also seclusion: a race was on, internationally, to be the first to fly. Thus the dunes of the NC coastal beaches. The first four powered heavier-than-air flights occurred on December 17th, 1903, but in the years prior to that, at Kittyhawk, the Wrights had conducted more than a thousand flights in the assortment of gliders they had constructed, exploring and solving many of the problems of lift, airfoils, turning and banking, control, and related issues; all this before adding power--a gasoline engine and propellers they themselves designed and built--to the mix. It is difficult to imagine all this occurring anywhere but a place like Kittyhawk...and North Carolina's claim of "First in Flight" is not as disingenuous as it might seem. The US National Park Service Wright Brothers Memorial Museum at Kittyhawk is excellent, both in telling the Wright brothers' story but also the stories of other early experiments in heavier-than-air flight, and of all the science and engineering involved in early flight.*


Helpful model of the campus


Big Kill Devil Hill--from which the glider experiments of 1901-1902
mostly were launched---surmounted now by the 1930 Wright Brothers
Memorial

Orville's drafting kit and engineering manual

The very famous First Flight photo...12 seconds, little more than a hundred
feet; Orville at the "controls"


Replica of the first Flyer; the original was destroyed for flying by a gust
 of wind after the fourth flight



Scale model

A new kind of propeller the Wrights invented




The hangar and living quarters at Kittyhawk

Reconstructed living quarters

The airfield as it was in 1903...the large stone on the left marks where
the launch rail was...the three stones to the right represent the first three
flights...each a dozen seconds or so, upwards of 150 feet


Launch area; note rail below; wheels would have been useless in the
North Carolina sand dunes

The clincher (according to me) was the fourth and final flight that day,
to the far fourth stone...852 feet, 59 seconds in duration, an altitude of 30 feet...
flying for sure! Wilbur the pilot






































*The Museum doesn't get into the patent wars the Wrights engaged in for the rest of their lives and which, most historians argue, stifled the development of American aviation until after WWI. American pilots flew French aircraft in that war....

Graveyard Of The Atlantic Museum

We visited the excellent (and free) Graveyard of the Atlantic Museum on Hatteras Island. The Outer Banks have seen sinkings for centuries now...a dangerous shoreline, hazardous weather, intersection of major ocean currents, and wars...lots of wars. The origins of the US Coast Guard are here too in the life-saving organizations of the 19th century.
  


At the intersection of two great world currents

Sort of says it all

Lighthouses

Early life-saving organizations

Survivors

Escorting convoys

Model of a WWI German submarine; many active then off the Cape
waters in 1918; of course it was in WWII that most of the sinkings
occurred here...1942 was the "Happy Times" for German submariners,
attacking many ships, particularly tankers, coming up from the Gulf
of Mexico...


On The Road Again: Cape Hatteras

So we set forth September 4th on our summer/fall road trip, stopping first to see Rebecca, Jeremy, and Penelope in Cary, and then proceeding on to North Carolina's Outer Banks, and specifically Cape Hatteras. We camped a couple nights on the beach at the Oregon Inlet, drove as far south as possible, saw the Graveyard of the Atlantic museum (separate post), then north to Kittyhawk and the Wright brothers museum there (ditto), and then to Duck for a stroll on its boardwalk. All of this are was new to us.

Welcome to Cape Hatteras!

The dunes and beach beyond our encampment; note cars parked all
over the beach, a National Seashore

Surf; at this point we are beginning to remember that we are not really
beach people, despising a) the sand, b) the wind, c) the scorching sun,
d) the icky sticky water, e) the stinging/biting insects, f) the sting/biting
denizens of the deep (and shallows), not to mention the ones that want to
eat you...

Our encampment

Cape Hatteras lighthouse
Tiny (rental) houses
So one of the sights to see are all the houses at risk of
being washed away...many have been lost in recent years...
storms, current changes, rising seas...




Efforts are underway to rebuild some of the beaches and dunes
in order to save the houses; note dredge off shore...of course, dredging
out there is just going to further change the currents in soon to be
discovered ways...




Needs a lot more sand

One of the sleek curvy bridges in the area

At the Oregon Inlet "fishing center"

Important information

Fixer-upper bird house on the Duck boardwalk

At an impressive glass store on the boardwalk


And the usual tourist fare

 

Friday, September 11, 2026

Summer, 2026, II

 Continuing our account of the summer of '26...

Marie


Ken, Susan, Vicki and me

Ken and I have remarkably similar tastes


Rebecca and Penelope at one the favorite shoot-'em-ups

The grandparents' scores reflect their not having
adequately studied Disney game strategies

According to Disney, Halloween begins in August and continues
into November; sort of like Christmas elsewhere

More rain

Food truck at Animal Kingdom

Penelope does ears, Rebecca doesn't; did you know that the official
Disney ratio of ears to face is a variant of the Golden Mean?

Our culinary creativeness continues...Vicki's blue scones...it's a long story,
originating in Paris

Local sentiment

Having sworn our loyalty oaths and signed the non-disclosure forms, we are
now residents of the "Free State of Florida"; note extremely memorable license plate





Wildlife at our apartment complex; not animatronic

Map of my still-favorite ride; at least three Jungle Cruise captains live
in our complex

New pride and joy...a Roland piano graces our solarium...and I am returning
to my youth (musically), although now preferring Cole Porter to Bach/Beethoven/
Brahms; but not Wagner; the stained glass pieces are from Czech churches the
commies took down in the 50s; acquired in Prague 

My Tom Yum shrimp and grits creation...reflecting a new dietary regimen; 
recipe to appear soon at https://artificialartifices.blogspot.com

It was indeed a rainy summer