STUDIED THE GULLS

Peter Hesselbach and his German comrades who accompanied him to this

country were a companionable lot and popular with the Summer folk

that Summer of 1928. Corn Hill is situated in a primitive setting,

with unbounded spaces of hills, marsh land, and beach, and faces the

great sweep of Cape Cod Bay. It is a lofty hill and on its top is a

bronze tablet attesting that here the reconnoitering Pilgrims found

the Indians’ cache of corn which enabled them to survive the first

hard year in Plymouth. And, looking out over the waters one discerns

the outline of Provincetown Harbor where the Mayflower was anchored

and where the Pilgrim fathers signed their Compact, the genesis of

our American form of free Government. A group of rude cottages are

perched atop Corn Hill. Two of them were occupied by the German glider

experts. A haus frau, brought in from somewhere, served up hearty

German dishes and all in all it was a very pleasant Summer. For

recreation, the visitors whizzed into Provincetown for ice cream cones

and gingerale--“gingeraley” they called it. Often they would sit for

long periods at the end of a Provincetown wharf, studying the soaring,

wheeling, dipping flight of the gulls.

Sometimes their American neighbors would pull on a rope and lift the

glider into the air on the numerous practice flights. Setting off on

his four hours and five minutes-flight, Peter Hesselbach was propelled

over the edge of Corn Hill by a rubber slingshot and a tail-tripper

arrangement that was clamped to a planking and worked by a lever.

Several hundred Summerers and natives from surrounding towns witnessed

that epochal event. A good representation of Boston newspaper cameramen

took pictures of the 55-minute flight. Newsreel men also made a

recording.

It was a beautiful, bright day when Hesselbach got off on his long

flight at 9:55 A. M. He was hoping to be able to beat the world record

for a soaring flight at that time--14 hours, 23 minutes. A series of

bonfires stretching for two miles along the beach would have guided him

on the nocturnal part of his adventure. For sustenance he took with him

a few sandwiches and some coffee.

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