12/17/2025
On a cold morning 122 years ago, two brothers stood on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean and launched an experimental flying machine made of wood, fabric and metal that they had built in the back of their bicycle shop in Dayton, Ohio. Born from an idea, inspired by the flight of birds, this machine was the culmination of a dream and a proof of concept that heavier than air flight was possible.
With each attempted launch, with each wind tunnel test, the brothers pushed their idea, forward, constantly adjusting each detail in an effort to make the impossible, possible. They mixed their knowledge of metal and wood fabrication and bike riding with their observations of the natural world and the research material they had at their fingertips. Adherence to the scientific method led them to uncover “secrets” as Orville once wrote, but Wilbur was quick to also assert “I am not a crank!”
Just like the Flying Field in Dayton, where the Wright brothers later perfected their machine, their work on the sands of Kitty Hawk North Carolina came and went with the observation of just a few volunteers and supporters. Trails in the Outer Banks had been a challenge, and the brothers had promised family they would return by December 25. Experimentation in the 1903 trip yielded limited results at first, with damage to the machine forcing them to stop for repairs. By 17 December, Orville and Wilbur were setting up for one last attempt before heading back to Dayton in time for the Christmas holiday. They likely felt immense pressure after spending their resources and time on what many considered an impossible challenge. That morning, they raised the flag drawing help and an audience from the life-saving station attendants nearby. Orville set up his camera and handed the shutter bulb to one of those curious onlookers, John T. Daniels. He told Daniels to squeeze it if he saw anything interesting happen. Daniels had never seen a camera before.
Orville climbed aboard the experimental flyer, and as the engine chugged and warmed up and the propellers began turning air, it became hard for him to know which way forward and which way was backward. At 10:35 that morning, December 17, 1903, Orville took off from the starting position into a strong headwind. As the Flyer picked up speed going down the rail, the machine vibrated and shifted with the wind. Orville adjusted the controls, and the Flyer lifted its nose into the oncoming river of wind that pushed inland relentlessly from the rough winter currents and storms churning in the Atlantic.
In the blink of an eye, he had flown 120 feet in 12 seconds. After his flight, Orville went back to Daniels and asked if he had captured the image, but Daniels was so shocked by what he had seen that he could not remember whether he had squeezed the shutter bulb. They had all just witnessed history. Flight was possible, and it would change the world forever. One short flight set in motion a sea of change, putting humans on a course to explore beyond our world. That journey of discovery did not stop with Orville and Wilbur, and their spirit lives on through the excitement of discovery, from the earth to the cosmos, as we explore the moon and beyond.