Anyone hear about Ed Hommer's death?

[citdrver]

I just read about Ed Hommer's death on Mt. Rainer. Ed was a captain at Eagle for a bunch of years and the article stated he was now an AA MD-80 FO. Ed was a very inspirational guy, he lost both legs in a crash on Mt. McKinley in Alaska. He returned to flying and was the first douple amputee to become a commercial pilot. I was a Maintenace guy at Eagle when Ed was there, I also had lost my medical at the time, without ever really talking to the man he was an inspiration, and showed that that I too ,with a medical issue, can still obtain a flying job, which I did.

He is a great inspiration to all pilots and especially those overcoming hurdles in thier personal or proffesional lives. If anyone knew Ed please share with us what kind of guy he was. I unfortunatley never knew him beside the occasional interaction at Eagle.

Take care

 

[Dan CFI/CFII]

As a pilot and avid mountaineer, I was well aware of Ed Hommer's exploits.

I think I saw him once during a snowstorm in the Cascades, because I saw someone with artificial legs moving about in the distance, and at the bottom someone mentioned something about "Ed and some other guys taking a while to descend" but I didn't put two and two together until later.

I really would have liked to meet up with him, the mountaineering world isn't that big...

It's a real shame to get taken out by a rock having survived what he did, but those are the breaks.

His book The Hill was a really good book, and only a very little bit was about mountaineering, there was an awful lot about the aviation side of Denali and whatnot. It's one of the better books I've ever read...

Dan

 

[EagleRJ]

I flew with Ed before he flowed to American. He was a great guy. A natural pilot and a great inspiration to us all. We were looking forward to following his climb on Mt. Everest. He will be sorely missed by all.

 

[turning2]

Found this on the AOPA site...
"Sept. 26 — Ed Hommer, a man who could overcome almost any setback, died on Monday after being hit by a large rock on Mount Ranier in Washington State. Hommer, 46, a double amputee and pilot for American Airlines, was training to climb Mount Everest. His life story was that of triumph and survival despite long odds. In 1981, Hommer was flying a small airplane that crashed into the side of Mount McKinley. He spent five days in subzero temperatures along with one other survivor before they were rescued. Having battled depression and alcoholism, it took Hommer 20 years to recover from the crash. Using modern prosthetics, Hommer learned to run, bike, and mountain climb. In 1999 he climbed McKinley, the mountain that almost took his life. He also returned to flying. He is the author of The Hill and was featured in the October issue of AOPA Pilot."

 

[turning2]

In 1980 Ed Hommer was flying the Alaskan bush in a Cessna 185. On this December day he had picked up three tourists from the airport at Talkeetna, Alaska, for a round-robin trip to Denali, or Mount McKinley as it used to be called.

The flight was supposed to last an hour and a half at most, but something freakish and terrible happened. While circling America's tallest peak at 11,000 feet, a downdraft grabbed the Cessna and slammed it into the mountainside. Hommer managed to radio his position to mountain rescue, which launched an exhaustive attempt to reach the downed Cessna. Rescuers sent out two Army Chinook helicopters carrying Air Force parachute jumpers and a team of climbers from the Northern Warfare Training Center at nearby Fort Greeley. "It was a pretty big operation," the 46-year-old Hommer recalls. At that time of the year the day lasts only six hours, and it got dark quickly. Then things turned from bad to worse: A severe winter storm moved in. "They knew where we were," Hommer says, "but they couldn't get to us." They were trapped on the mountainside in sub-zero stormy weather for five days. By the time help arrived, two of the passengers had died from exposure and injuries. Hommer was in bad shape, too. His feet had frozen, and doctors in Anchorage had to amputate above the ankles.

He spent four and a half months recovering in the hospital. And he grew depressed. Hommer, after all, had always been active. In 1974 he'd joined the 82nd Airborne Division and was discharged as a sergeant in 1978; in 1975 Hommer started mountain climbing. And in 1978 he earned his pilot certificate. Now the skydiving, the mountain climbing, the flying — all that was shot down.

"I didn't know what I was going to do with my life," he recalls. "I had a wife, a kid, no job, and no feet." About 10 months after his crash, a friend brought over a gift that would change Hommer's life. It was a book titled Reach for the Sky, by Douglas Bader. Bader was a Royal Air Force pilot who seriously injured himself crashing a biplane fighter in 1931. Doctors amputated both legs — one of them above the knee. His military career was effectively over. But the RAF grew so desperate for pilots during the Battle of Britain that they put Bader in a Supermarine Spitfire, wearing his "tin legs," naturally. By 1940 "Tin Legs" Bader had owned 22 German airplanes and was in charge of his own squadron. While flying over France in 1941 he shot .own two German aircraft. His Spitfire, however, was cut in half by a German's prop. He bailed out but one of his tin feet got caught in the cockpit. He unstrapped the leg and hit the silk. On the ground the Germans caught him and, not sure what to make of the legless pilot, put him in the hospital. In a bizarre act of decency they arranged with the Brits to drop another leg for him. He strapped that one on and within 48 hours escaped the hospital. The Germans caught him and put him in a POW camp, from which he escaped several times — and was recaptured each time. Finally the Nazis locked Bader up in escape-proof Coldiz Castle, where he waited out the war.

"Literally, reading that book helped me turn my life around," explains Hommer. "It instilled in me the resolve to return to aviation." Four months later he received his medical waiver, and today he flies in the right seat of MD–80s.

But there was something more he wanted to accomplish: He wanted to summit the tallest mountain in the world, Mount Everest. In August 2001, he and a small team set out with a 55-day permit from the Chinese government to climb the north face. Hommer would be the first footless man to reach the 29,035-foot peak. The team was delayed by weather, and they managed to reach 26,000 feet. Before they could make the final push their permits expired — and Chi.a refused to extend them. On October 15, they left the mountain. "I was disappointed, but you come away stronger and richer for the experience," he says. "That mountain's going to be there a long time — it's not going anywhere."

But he is: He's going back in the spring of 2003. Meanwhile, he's written a book on his experience titled The Hill (Rodale Press). And he says he's going to keep flying airliners until retirement.

 

[ceo_of_the_sofa]

Found this on the AOPA site...
Having battled depression and alcoholism, it took Hommer 20 years to recover from the crash.

Seems like a lot of pilots are battling alcoholism, i.e. Lindbergh Jr., this guy, numerous others I've heard about...them AW boys...

 

[ACWild]

Ed was one of my favorite captains to fly with. I'm deeply saddened by this news. I remember a flight with him where he kept me laughing so hard from takeoff to landing that I had tears in my eyes and could barely read the checklists.
He used to go to bars, take his leg off and go to the bartender "give me a leg of beer" and then pass it around the bar. Honestly, he was a great guy and all, but I couldn't get myself to drink from it.
Rest in peace Ed.

 

[ANTHONY R TAYLOR]

I served in the 82nd Airborne Division with Ed. He was in my scout section
He was so much fun to be around. Him and a sgt in the infantry section were best buddies. Both from Michigan were crazy funny. I never
had any problems with Eddie Gr

 

[ANTHONY R TAYLOR]

I served in the 82nd Airborne Division with Ed. He was in my scout section
He was so much fun to be around. Him and a sgt in the infantry section were best buddies. Both from Michigan were crazy funny. I never
had any problems with Eddie. He always tried to get me to go home with him on leave but I never did.
So sorry to hear this about him.
I hope Alan D Harrell sees this and messages me!!RIP EDDIE!