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	<title>WHAT&#039;S NEXT: INNOVATIONS IN NEWSPAPERS &#187; HINDENBURG</title>
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		<title>&#8216;I&#8217;VE LOST MY VOICE.&#8217; BROADCASTING THE HINDENBURG TRAGEDY</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 15:34:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Due to arrive at the Lakehurst Naval Air Station in New Jersey at 6:00 a.m., the Hindenburg is delayed by strong head winds over the Atlantic Ocean. Herbert Morrison, a correspondent with Chicago&#8217;s WLS, witnessed the terrifying event, along with his sound engineer, Charlie Nehlson. In his own words: Well, here it comes, ladies and [...]]]></description>
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<p>Due to arrive at the Lakehurst Naval Air Station in New Jersey at 6:00 a.m., the Hindenburg is delayed by strong head winds over the Atlantic Ocean.</p>
<p>Herbert Morrison, a correspondent with Chicago&#8217;s WLS, witnessed the terrifying event, along with his sound engineer, Charlie Nehlson.</p>
<p>In his own words:</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Well, here it comes, ladies and gentlemen; we&#8217;re out now, outside of the hangar.</em></p>
<p><em>And what a great sight it is, a thrilling one, just a marvelous sight.</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s coming down out of the sky, pointed directly towards us and toward the mooring mast.</em></p>
<p><em>The mighty diesel motors just roared, the propellers biting into the air and throwing it back into a gale-like whirlpool.</em></p>
<p><em>No wonder this great floating palace can travel through the air at such a speed, with these powerful motors behind it.</em></p>
<p><em>Now and then the propellers are caught in the rays of sun, their highly polished surfaces reflect&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>The sun is striking the windows of the observation deck on the eastward side and sparkling like glittering jewels on the background of black velvet</em></p>
<p><em>Now the field, as we thought active when we first arrived, has turned into a moving mass of cooperative action.</em></p>
<p><em>The landing crews&#8230;their posts&#8230;and orders are being passed along, and last-minute preparations are being completed for the moment we have waited for so long.</em></p>
<p><em>The ship is riding majestically toward us like some great feather, riding as though it was mighty good&#8230;mighty proud of the place it&#8217;s playing in the world&#8217;s aviation.</em></p>
<p><em>The ship is no doubt bustling with activity as we can see; orders are shouted to the crew, the passengers probably lining the windows looking down at the field ahead of them, getting their glimpse of the mooring mast.</em></p>
<p><em>And these giant flagships standing here, the American Airline flagships, waiting to direct them to all points in the United States when they get the ship moored.</em></p>
<p><em>There are a number of important persons on board, and no doubt the new commander, Captain Max Pruss, is thrilled, too, for this is his great moment, the first time he&#8217;s commanded the Hindenburg.</em></p>
<p><em>On previous flights, he acted as Chief Officer under Captain Lehmann.</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s practically standing still now.</em></p>
<p><em>They&#8217;ve dropped ropes out of the nose of the ship, and it&#8217;s been taken a hold of down on the field by a number of men. It&#8217;s starting to rain again; the rain had slacked up a little bit.</em></p>
<p><em>The back motors of the ship are just holding it, just enough to keep it from &#8211;</em></p>
<p><em>It burst into flames!</em></p>
<p><em>Get out of the way!</em></p>
<p><em>Get out of the way!</em></p>
<p><em>Get this, Charlie! Get this, Charlie!</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s fire and it&#8217;s crashing!</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s crashing terrible!</em></p>
<p><em>Oh, my!</em></p>
<p><em>Get out of the way, please!</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s burning, bursting into flames and is falling on the mooring mast, and all the folks agree that this is terrible.</em></p>
<p><em>This is the worst of the worst catastrophes in the world!</em></p>
<p><em>Oh, it&#8217;s crashing&#8230;oh, four or five hundred feet into the sky, and it&#8217;s a terrific crash, ladies and gentlemen.</em></p>
<p><em>There&#8217;s smoke, and there&#8217;s flames, now, and the frame is crashing to the ground, not quite to the mooring mast&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>Oh, the humanity, and all the passengers screaming around here.</em></p>
<p><em>I told you&#8230;I can&#8217;t even talk to people&#8230;around there. It&#8217;s &#8211;</em></p>
<p><em>I can&#8217;t talk, ladies and gentlemen.</em></p>
<p><em>Honest, it&#8217;s just laying there, a mass of smoking wreckage, and everybody can hardly breathe and talk&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>I, I&#8217;m sorry.</em></p>
<p><em>Honest,</em></p>
<p><em>I can hardly breathe.</em></p>
<p><em>I&#8217;m going to step inside where I cannot see it.</em></p>
<p><em>Charlie, that&#8217;s terrible.</em></p>
<p><em>I &#8212; Listen folks,</em></p>
<p><em>I&#8217;m going to have to stop for a minute, because I&#8217;ve lost my voice&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>This is the worst thing I&#8217;ve ever witnessed&#8230;..&#8221;</em></p></blockquote>
<p>Listen his original broadcast <a href="http://www.hindenburg.net/disaster.htm">here</a>.</p>
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