The Thirtieth Day of May

The Flying Dutchman

Door of the C-47 The Flying Dutchman¹

On Nov. 10, 1942, a C-47 called The Flying Dutchman was ferrying replacements and supplies from Port Moresby to an airstrip near Pongani, New Guinea. This may have been the day my father and his best friend were in a water-filled foxhole alone guarding the strip when a sniper made a choice that gave me life. Regardless, The Flying Dutchman never made port.



Seven were killed, and two groups of four shortly went for help, leaving the remaining eight seriously injured and burned survivors alone on what had come to be known as "Ghost Mountain" where even the moss-covered trees illuminated the night with a phosphorescent glow.

"It was the eeriest place I ever saw. The trees were covered with moss a half a foot thick. We would walk along a hogback, straddling the trail, with a sheer drop of thousands of feet two feet on either side of us. We kept hearing water running somewhere, but we couldn’t find any. We could thrust a stick six feet down in the spongy stuff we were walking on without hitting anything real solid. It was ungodly cold. There wasn’t a sign of life. Not a bird. Not a fly. Not a sound. It was the strangest feeling I ever had. If we stopped, we froze. If we moved, we sweated" (Lt. Paul R. Lutjens, Co. E, 126TH).

In a moment of time they were caught up in a surreal world, a land of headhunters that inhabited both the shadows of darkness and dreams. But they had one small Bible with which to prepare for their “midnight hour” and the assurance all "who shall call on the name of the Lord, shall be saved" (Romans 10:13).

In 1967, the Pacific wreck of The Flying Dutchman was found, and on one of its doors the following inscribed, including the last recorded prayer, December "Thurs-24":


Crashed 1:30 Tues - 10 of Nov. - 1942
Tues-10 17 men alive
Wed-11 16 men alive
Thurs-12 4 men started for help
Fri-13
Sat-14 Tried to put up balloon
Sun-15 Cracker and cheese
Mon-16 4 men started for help-due South leaves eight men left
Tues-17 Small piece cheese
Wed-18 Chocolate bar
Thurs-19 Found one chocolate bar
Fri-20 1/3 can tomato juice
Sat-21 1/3 can tomato juice
Sun-22 Drank last 1/3 can of tomato juice
Mon-23 Last cigarette-even butts
Tues-24 First day-no rain
Wed-25 2nd day-no rain
Thurs-26 Rain today-also clear in morning
Fri-27 Bucket full water this morn-still got our chin up.
Sat-28 Clearest day we have had
Sun-29 Nice clear day. Boy we're getting weak still have our hope
Mon-30 Still going strong on imaginary meals
December Tues-1 My summer is here - went to spring today
Wed-2 Just slid by but Boy it rained
Thurs-3 Kinda cold and cloudy today-still plenty hungry-Boy a cig. would do good
Fri-4 Same ole thing-clear this morn
Sat-5 Boy nothing happened-just waiting
Sun-6 Had service today. Still lots of hope
Mon-7 Year ago today the war started-Boy we didn't think of this then
Tues-8 Nice day - still living on thru this
Wed-9 Cloudy. God is looking out for our water supply
Thurs-10 Just thirty days ago. We can take it but would be nice if someone came
Fri-11 Cold rainy day. We would like to start out before Christmas
Sat-12 Fairly nice day-still plenty of water
Sun-13 Beautiful morning everyone has high hopes
Mon-14 Waiting
Tues-15 Waiting
Wed-16 New water place today
Thurs-17 Running out of imaginary meals. Boys shouldn't be long in coming now. Six more shopping days
Fri-18 Nice and warm this morning. Rained in the afternoon
Sat-19 Pretty cold last night. Cold this morning too. Water pretty low. Five more days till Xmas
Sun-20
Mon-21 Plenty of water
Tues-22 Rained all three days
Wed-23 Thinking about home and Christmas. Still hoping
Thurs-24 Tonite is Christmas eve. God make them happy at home
Fri-25 Christmas Day
Sat-26
Sun-27 Rain every day
Mon-28
Tues-29
Wed-30 Johnnie died today
Thurs-31
Fri-1 New Year's Day
Pat
Mart
Ted

How can I be saved?

¹ Daily entries on the door of the C-47 The Flying Dutchman. (U.S. Air Force photo)

Gifts of the Spirit

An "Existential" Prerogative

Wailing Wall,  Gustav Bauernfeind, 1904¹ 

Yesterday, Trump's right hand "literally" welded the sword of Islam in Saudi Arabia, and today our "conflicted" President laid that same hand on the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem in prayer!

Three days after securing the presidency last November, "art of the deal" Trump during an interview with The Wall Street Journal commented: “That’s the ultimate deal.” “As a deal maker, I’d like to do … the deal that can’t be made," i.e., a Middle East Peace treaty. For trump, it is just a deal, but Israel may regard such an opportunity as her only "existential" prerogative.



Two millennia ago, The Lord offered Israel an "existential" prerogative. She "distained," and precisely forty years later the "four winds of heaven" scattered a Jewish remnant to the nations of the earth.

One day a world leader will ride up on a white horse and offer Israel an "existential" prerogative, and it will be "embraced," but "when they shall say, Peace and safety; then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child; and they shall not escape" (cf. 1 Thessalonians 5:3).



¹By Gustav Bauernfeind (1848-1904) - Sotheby's, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=11405387

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