REMARKS FOR CF-104 MEMORIAL DEDICATION CEREMONY
BY LIEUTENANT-GENERAL FRED SUTHERLAND, CMM, CD
AIR FORCE (RETIRED)
GENERAL MANSON, LIEUTENANT-GENERAL CAMPBELL, DISTINGUISHED GUESTS, FELLOW MEMBERS OF THE STARFIGHTER COMMUNITY, FAMILIES AND FRIENDS
IL ME FAIT TRÈS GRAND PLAISIR D’ÊTRE ICI CE MATIN
ET D’AVOIR L’OCCASION D’ASSISTER À CETTE CÉRÉMONIE DE CONSÉCRATION
C’EST AUSSI UN TRÈS HONNEUR POUR MOI D’AVOIR L’OCCASION DE PARTICIPER DANS LA CÉRÉMONIE
EN VOUS LISANT LA POÈME ‘HIGH FLIGHT’ PAR JOHN GILLESPIE MAGEE JR.
BEFORE READING THE POEM, WHICH IS WELL KNOWN TO ALL AVIATORS HERE TODAY, I WOULD LIKE TO TAKE A COUPLE OF MOMENTS TO SPEAK TO YOU ABOUT THE AUTHOR, WHO IS NOT AS WELL KNOWN AS IS HIS FAMOUS POEM.
JOHN GILLESPIE MAGEE JR
1922 - BORN JUNE 19 IN SHANGHAI CHINA TO MISSIONARY
PARENTS
- SPOKE THREE CHINESE DIALECTS
1931 – AT AGE 9 MOVED TO KENT (NEAR LONDON) WITH HIS
MOTHER AND YOUNGER BROTHER TO LIVE WITH HIS
GRANDMOTHER WHILE ATTENDING PRIVATE SCHOOL
1939 - MOVED TO NEW YORK CITY TO LIVE WITH HIS
FATHER’S SISTER
- OBTAINED AMERICAN CITIZENSHIP
- HONOURS GRADUATE FROM HIGH SCHOOL
- ACCEPTED AT YALE UNIVERSITY WITH FULL
SCHOLARSHIP TO STUDY ENGLISH CLASSICS
- WHILE AT YALE, HE WAS BOTH A SCHOLAR AND A POET
1940 – HEARING OF THE GERMAN BOMBINGS OF THE UK
AND THE BATTLE OF BRITAIN, HE DECIDED NOT TO
GO TO YALE, BUT RATHER TO TRAVEL TO MONTREAL
AND TO JOIN THE RCAF
1941 - SENT TO NUMBER ONE MANNING DEPOT IN TORONTO
- ASSIGNED TO NUMBER NINE ELEMENTARY FLYING
SCHOOL IN ST. CATHERINES
- THEN TO NUMBER TWO SERVICE FLYING SCHOOL IN
OTTAWA
- RECEIVED HIS WINGS IN JUNE
- PROCEEDED TO ENGLAND VIA HALIFAX
- ON SEPTEMBER 3RD, AFTER A FLIGHT TO 30,000
FEET IN A SPITFIRE, ‘SCRIBBLED’ THE POEM HIGH
FLIGHT IN A LETTER TO HIS MOTHER
- POSTED TO 412 SQUADRON FLYING SPITFIRES
- ON DECEMBER 11TH, WHILE IN A FORMATION
DESCENT THROUGH CLOUD, HE COLLIDED WITH A
SMALL TWIN ENGINE AIRPLANE
- BOTH PILOTS WERE KILLED - MAGEE WAS JUST 19
YEARS OLD
- ON DECEMBER 13TH, HE WAS BURIED BY HIS
SQUADRON IN A CEMETERY NEAR THEIR BASE IN
DIGBY
I WILL NOW READ JOHN GILLESPIE MAGEE JR’S POEM
HIGH FLIGHT
“OH! I HAVE SLIPPED THE SURLY BONDS OF EARTH
AND DANCED THE SKY ON LAUGHTER-SILVERED WINGS
SUNWARD I’VE CLIMBED, AND JOINED THE TUMBLING MIRTH
OF SUN-SPLIT CLOUDS – AND DONE A HUNDRED THINGS
YOU HAVE NOT DREAMED OF – WHEELED AND SOARED
AND SWUNG
HIGH IN THE SUNLIT SILENCE. HOV’RING THERE
I’VE CHASED THE SHOUTING WINGS ALONG, AND
FLUNG
MY EAGER CRAFT THROUGH FOOTLESS HALLS OF AIR.
UP, UP THE LONG, DELIRIOUS, BURNING BLUE
I’VE TOPPED THE WIND-SWEPT HEIGHTS WITH EASY
GRACE
WHERE NEVER LARK, NOR EVEN EAGLES FLEW –
AND, WHILE WITH SILENT, LIFTING MIND I’VE TROD
THE HIGH UNTRESPASSED SANCTITY OF SPACE,
PUT OUT MY HAND AND TOUCHED THE FACE OF GOD”.
THANK YOU
MERCI