Roger Weatherbee
A mentor of the finest kind
by Harley Sproul
WWII had ended but some people thought “ Is WWW III just starting ? “
Seriously, it was May 20, 1946, when Roger did his flyby over Lincoln. It was a warm spring day and downtown Lincoln experienced an astounding display of arial acrobatics, the likes of which had never been seen before or since. To this day, those who can remember it feel the experience was the best thing to happen in Lincoln for a long time.
In 1946, I was in the eight grade and the Lincoln school system was getting crowded, so the eighth grades were sent to Mattanawcook Academy that year. Our rooms were on the back of the school and we could easily see out onto Mattanawcook Lake.
As I said before, it was a warm spring day and Helen McKenzie, our teacher, had the room windows up full. We probably were impatient and wishing that the end of the school year would hurry up and come.
While studying, suddenly we heard a low hum, something like a bumble bee sound that kept getting louder by the second. The louder it got, our curiosity peaked, and we all stood up with the teacher wondering, too.
We saw a P-51H fighter plane coming across the lake, maybe about 300 feet above the water, with it seemingly just clearing the top of the school building making a thunderous noise that had every one in the building wondering. It must have been going 300 miles an hour.
After our minds and curiosity cleared, we all sat down and resumed studying. In just a few minutes though, we couldn’t believe it. We heard the bumble bee once more, and after that beautiful plane cleared the school we finally got down to things at hand.
Later, we learned who the pilot was, and realized the flyover was to alert Taylor and Minnie Bradstreet, Roger’s in-laws, living in front of the school on the other side of the street. Roger couldn’t return to Pinecastle Army Air Base, Florida, his home base, until he had done an inkind for his parents.
After the flyover for the Bradstreets’, Roger turned right and went up over Lincoln Center, returning down US Route 2. When his plane was near the Ballard Hill School, he turned it upside down so to be sure to see his dad, who was manager of the state liquor store on Main Street and then on up High Street to see his mother. Rumor has it that the town officials called Dow Army Air Base in Bangor, to find out what all the noise was about.
Roger is a mentor of mine, and I still relish in telling his story as I have done many, many times.
Harley Sproul
- Lee Rand
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