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Reproduced
with permission from The Beacon Supplement
July 27, 1977
Contributed by Carol (Mercer) Walsh - Class 1954
Gordon Stanley was the
Operator on Duty

“I was the radio operator on duty the
night we got a message from the flight from Goose Bay informing us that
four men had jumped out without the Captain’s permission,” Gordon Stanley,
former railroad agent from Placentia said as he recalled some of the
experiences he’d had during the early days in Gander. He had come to
Gander from Botwood in 1938 to work with the British Ferry Command.
Even though work had begun on the
airport at Gander in 1936 by the British government, all radio
communication with aircrafts was handled from Botwood until 1938.
Our base of operations was where the
Old Navy Site is now and it was our job to sit on watch and record the
weather in our area and keep schedules with Shannon, Ireland and Preswick,
Scotland.
The Weather Office had not been set up
so we copied the International broadcasts and reported to Patrick
Mactaggart-Cowan, who represented the Canadian Weather Service.
There were no regularly scheduled
flights though Pan American and British Imperial (later B.O.A.C.), were
running survey flights which were investigating the possibility of
establishing such a service. One plane would leave from each take-off
point and they would cross paths in mid-Atlantic. It took 18 hours for
the trip.
We gave these flights weather reports
and since there was no air traffic control they made their own flight
plans and muddled through the best way they could. They even tried
loading a Mercury aircraft piggy-back on a Boeing Sutherland because the
Mercury was too heavily loaded with fuel and mail to get off the ground.
They only tried this once.
This particular flight, from which the
men had made such a hasty department, had left Dorval for Gander by way of
Goose Bay to bring in personnel and supplies. About 1 a.m. the flight
left Goose Bay and as they were crossing the Great Northern Peninsula of
Newfoundland, one of the heaters on the plane caught fire and started to
smoke. The pilot put the aircraft into a steep dive to clear the smoke
and when he did, four men jumped out. They notified us that they were
going to circle around and descent to look for the men but by the time
they were organized and back in the area the fog had set in and no trace
could be found of the three Canadian servicemen and one Newfoundland
Ranger.
Two of the men were never found and it
was assumed that they went down in the Straits of Belle Isle or in the
waters along the French Shore but one serviceman and Ranger Hogan landed
by a pond. Ranger Hogan, who was experienced in the woods, thought he was
the only survivor and he immediately left the open country and made a
shelter in the woods from his parachute. He made a fire and spent a
comfortable night. The next morning he met the other survivor who had
spent the night tramping through the woods. This man was suffering from
frost bitten feet. They searched the area together and found an abandoned
shack which provided some shelter but the only provisions in the cabin was
a cake of soap which Ranger Hogan used to make a poultice for the other
man’s feet.
In the three months that they spent
there, they were only able to catch one rabbit. They ate roots, bark and
spruce and birch tops and when they were found in the spring by some
trappers, Ranger Hogan who had weighed 190 pounds was down to 90 pounds.
The serviceman lost his foot by amputation when he arrived at a hospital
but the poultices had kept down infection and saved his life.
We were all in uniform, civilians and
military alike, said Mr. Stanley. I wore the blue uniform of the
R.A.F.T.C. (Ferry Command) and we, along with the Royal Canadian Air
force, the Royal Canadian Army, the American Air Force and the Royal Air
force, were all under military rule.
We (the Ferry Command) lived in the
Administration Building and in order to visit our friends, we might have
to pass through three or four “zones” all operated by different branches
of the armed forces from different countries. At each of these we had to
show our pass when challenged.”
In 1940 Mr. Stanley married Violet
Walters from Gambo. She couldn’t live on the base and if he wanted to go
home on his day off he had to get written permission to leave and written
permission to get back in.
In 1942 he was able to bring his family
to live at Gander. They had a three bedroom apartment in the Mars
Building across the road from the present EPA hangar. The rent was $40 a
month, heat and light included. The only thing they brought with them was
their personal effects.
Everything else was supplied from the
fridge to the cup towels, Mrs. Stanley remembers that if a cup was broken,
one simply saved the pieces and got a new one. The cost of having sheets
laundered was four cents in the Laundromat behind the railway station and
she fondly remembers.
Gus Bailey’s bread which was baked for
Goodyear’s store. She says it was the best she ever tasted. They shopped
in the Ferry Command Store and everything was at cost price. This was
located in the brick building now occupied by the Forestry Department.
One of the unpleasant things about life
on a military base was getting needles for every disease known to man or
so it seemed to the Stanley’s. They remember lining up every three months
for shots for diphtheria, mumps, measles, Cholera and many other
infectious diseases.
There was no shortage of entertainment
though they made a lot of their own fun. They went to movies, played
cards with their friends and occasionally were entertained by visiting
U.S.O. shows.
After the war, the Ferry Command came
under the jurisdiction of the Newfoundland Civil Aviation under the
Commission of Government and then after Confederation the Department of
Transport took over. Between 1945 and 1949, a great many people were on
the “dole” at 9 cents a day but wages at Gander didn’t change. They were
considered fortunate to receive such a high salary. The Commission didn’t
spend any money except on what was considered essential services but saved
everything they had. Even though a great many Newfoundlanders were
suffering because of lack of jobs, the Commission of Government passed
over forty million dollars to Canada when they joined Confederation.
The Stanley’s remained in Gander after
Mr. Stanley retired a few years ago and they still receive mail addressed
to “B” building, Beaver Centre, Gander, which was the address of the
Ferry Command during the Second World War.
Webster note: When I was a young lad back in the 60's, working those long
midnights, alone in the control tower at the airport, Gordon would always
seem to check out my radios at around 3 0'clock in the morning. He was a
radio technician at that time in his career. After
about 30 seconds of work he would sit with me until the sun rose and
spin the most marvelous stories about his experiences in aviation. He had
a wealth of information and it was never recorded. A pity.
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