Ergun

Ergun
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Yıldızlarla dolu gökyüzüne baktım. Havada kadifemsi bir siyahlık vardı, gökyüzü süslemeler gibila parlıyordu. Asistanlık kendi başına getirildi. isti yorum, diye düşünüyorum. O ışığı ve gücü. istiyorum.
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The first flights with the power machine were made on December 17, 1903. Only five persons besides ourselves were present. These were Messrs. John T. Daniels, W. S. Dough, and A. D. Etheridge, of the Kill Devil Life-Saving Station; Mr. W. C. Brinkley, of Manteo; and Mr. John Ward, of Naghead. Although a general invitation had been extended to the people living within five or six miles, not many were willing to face the rigors of a cold December wind in order to see, as they no doubt thought, another flying machine not fly. The first flight lasted only 12 seconds, a flight very modest compared with that of birds, but it was, nevertheless, the first in the history of the world in which a machine carrying a man had raised itself by its own power into the air in free flight, had sailed forward on a level course without reduction of speed, and had finally landed without being wrecked. The second and third flights were a little longer, and the fourth lasted 59 seconds, covering a distance of 852 feet over the ground against a 20-mile wind.
Jakarta, the 747 was about to cross the mountains and head out over the Indian Ocean, stretching from India to Antarctica. Cruising at thirty-seven thousand feet, with bright stars overhead and little cloud below, the first officer and flight engineer began to see odd light effects ahead, which they later said were like Saint Elmo’s fire, a phenomenon in which lightning dances around in the sky. Yet their weather radar gave no indication of storm clouds.

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