I am sincerely grateful to all of them. Many citizens of Israel have thanked me for their help and hospitality. But I'm sorry-it's not possible to name all of them here.
And as always, my faithful researcher has brought criticism, courage, and comfort in times of need. I dedicated the book to my honest son তার his son ড Dieter Schmidt.
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Three things amaze me,
I don't understand the fourth:
Eagles in the sky,
Snakes on rocks,
Ships in the deep sea,
And a virgin with a man.
Proverb, 30-18-20
The snow-capped Hottentus roared from the mountains of Holland, roaring like a lost animal. The trainer is standing at the door of his small office. Kujo has burnt his fist in the pocket made with the nome of the flight jacket.
I saw a driver-driven Cadillac descend on a huge iron hanger. Seeing the Negro driver, Jakuti became anxious. Trapped in wealth, Barney Venter always feels deep envy.
Cadillac was slowly parked in front of the hangar wall, designated for visitors. A boy jumped out of the back door with boyish agility. After a brief conversation with the Negro driver, Barney came forward in a panicked manner.
There is something about walking that is not commonly seen in teenagers. The boy stepped forward in a long, upright step. Seeing this young prince advancing, Bernier's hatred deepened in his mind. He hates these darling dolls and see such a fate that he has to spend most of the day in contact with them. Impossible rich people only have the power to teach children the secrets of flight.
Two years ago, at the age of forty-five, Barney failed a medical test. Depending on it, becoming a senior airline captain. Now he is going down to the other side of the hill. Perhaps it will end with the usual flight. Exhausted as a salaried employee of a charter company without a license.
Looking at the boy standing in front, Barney roared, "Master Morgan, am I right?"
‘Yes, sir. But you can call me David. As soon as the boy raised his hand, he shook hands with Bernie in a habitual manner. The hand is dry but thunderous.
‘Thank you, David. Barney sighed in frustration. And you can call me "Sir".
She knew the boy was fourteen. But Barney's five-foot-seven-inch body is exactly the height of the boy's head. David smiled and almost immediately Barney was amazed at his physical beauty. It seems that the heavenly sculptor has carefully carved every part of the boy's body with his own hands. The whole effect seemed unearthly, dramatic. It seemed like an exaggeration. Dark radiance of curly hair, satin-like skin, play of fire in deep eyes.
Barney became aware and noticed that she was looking at the boy. He was so fascinated that he quickly turned around and turned to the other side.
‘Come on.’ Barney led the way to his office. Hanging on the wall are nod calendars filled with fly eggs and a few handwritten notices.
‘Do you know anything about Orauri? Burney questioned David as he stepped into the cold sadness of the hangar. There are long lines of aircraft. As soon as he came out of the door, his eyes were dazzled by the bright winter sun.
‘Nothing, sir.’ David admitted the truth. Barney's mood began to improve.
‘But want to learn?
“Oh, yes sir. Barney stared back at Joral. The boy's eyes are so dark that they are almost black. Only when the sun shines does it become dark blue.
‘Okay - let’s get started. The aircraft is waiting on the concrete in front. It is a Cessna 150 high-wing monoplane. Barney turned around to check. David is following like a loyal student. But as soon as he started talking briefly about the control and the lift and the wing-loading, Barney realized that the boy knew him fairly well. David answered Barney's question perfectly.
‘You’ve read about it,’ commented Barney.
‘Yes, sir.’ David replied with a laugh. The teeth are strangely white and arranged in equal rows. The responsibility to turn a blind eye to laughter. Despite her reluctance, Barney realized that she had begun to like the boy.
‘Right, let’s get in.
Sitting shoulder to shoulder in the small cockpit, Barney explained about control and instrumentation, then the turn to run.
‘Master, switch on.’ He pressed the red button. Okay, this key - it's like driving a car.
Leaning forward, David acted as instructed. The engine started, jumped up a bit and finally started roaring in a regular voice. David learned to check the radars and the finals as soon as he started walking slowly. After seeing the work of the radio, the plane started moving on the runway.
‘Right, focus on something at the end of the runway. Aim it and open the throttle gently.
The speed of the machine became faster. Fast forward along the fence mark in the distance.
Come back to the wheel slowly. 'And they went upstairs. From the ground to the air.
‘Slow down, slow down,’ said Barney.
Don't get stuck in control. Treat him like that, he stopped. Until now, the aircraft was considered the equivalent of a woman. But he realized the inconsistency in this journey. Suppose it is a horse. Run on light rice.
Realized that David's hand on the wheel became loose. He did the same thing under his control.
‘Hey, this is David. Bernie stared at David sideways. But I think there was inconsistency. Why did he think so deeply that this boy might be a bird, according to him, whose address is the blue of the sky. For the first few moments of the flight, the boy's face was full of fear. Touches of white marble on lips and nose. Dark blue eye shadow; It's like a group of sharks down in the summer sea.
‘Lift the left fan. Dissatisfied Barney wanted to calm David down. The fan came up.
‘Equalize him’, Barney pulled his hand out of control. The plane straightened its nose along the horizon.
‘Throttle back. The boy pulled the throttle with his right hand. Barney looked at him once more. There was no change in expression. And then Barney realized it wasn't fear, it was joy. Excessive joy.
‘The boy is a bird, a bird. Barney was satisfied. In the midst of the conversation Barney went back thirty years ago. I remembered a yellow tiger moth, and a little boy's longing to fly.
They flew over the rugged blue mountains. The light of the sun is slipping on the snow. The wild wind chased after him.
The wind blows like the ocean, David spins up and breaks down. Keep an eye on it. David shook his head. But the whole focus is on the front. He is absorbing every moment of the experience.
The aircraft flew over empty land to the north. Take the way back. Naked pink ground covered in brown smoke. The golden grain has been cut.
