October
1999

Flying
by
George
Denniston
niston is presented to enhance safe flyin g
by providing balloonists the oppo rtunity
to gain experience from others without
actually flying. The column is edited b y
George Denniston who is a d octor and
balloonist living in Seattle, Washington.
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years
ago,
a
San
Francisco
night-
club
was
preparing
to
sponsor a
balloon
race. To publicize the event, two balloons
were planning
to
fly
out
of Mill Valley,
just north of the city. They were inflating
fortakeoff. Eleven yearold Danny Nowell
was riding his bike when he saw a crowd
and
the
two
balloons
in
a
field
near
his
home.
“I went over to see what was going on
and somebody yelled, ‘Grab a rope.’ Four
boys—including
me—were
holding
one
rope. A woman was holding another, and
two boys were holding another. Then the
balloon took off and everybody let go but
me.”
Amid
screams from
women
specta-
tors, Danny
was
lifted
eight
feet
off the
ground. A man grabbed
his
legs but
this
apparently
tightened
the
rope into
a half
hitch
around
Danny’s
fingers.
The
uni-
dentified
man dropped off as the balloon
began
to
rise steadily. The pilot, William
Berry
of
Concord,
California
was
un-
aware of the passenger suspended 30 feet
below his
basket.
Berry
was
unable
to
hear
Danny’s
cries,
due
to
the
safety
helmet
he
was
wearing
and
to
the
burner
noise. Finally
when the burners were quiet at 3000 feet,
Berry
heard the boy’s plaintive cry, “Sir,
please help
me!”
The
astonished
pilot
glanced
down
his
perch,
and
saw
this
small
boy
dangling
in
midair
some
30
feet
below.
He
spoke
reassuringly
to
him
as
they
drifted
west.
He
urged
him
not
to
look
down. Promptly
he began
spilling
air
to
increase the rate of descent.
“We’ll get you
down. Don’t worry,”
he called.
Descending
at
25
feet
per
second
before the final flare, Danny and then the
balloon
came to
rest
in
the
backyard
of
Clarence Browning’s
home,
three
miles
from
the takeoff point.
Deputy Sheriff Jim Cain arrived sec-
carried aloft, he had started in pursuit and
had called an ambulance. The boy, suffer-
ing shock and a bruised left hand, was
taken to a hospital where he was pro-
nounced in good shape. Danny said he
had been up in an airplane many times, but
those flights never compared with this ten
minute ride. He conceded that he was
pretty scared, and had not expected to
come through this experience alive.
Editor: This story was compiled from
newspaper accounts of the event.