LIVING LEGEND — A Visit from Stocky Edwards
This past weekend, 1 June 2013, the great Canadian fighter ace, Wing Commander James Francis Edwards, paid a visit to the Vintage Wings of Canada hangar in Gatineau. Stocky and his wife Toni were in town for the week to receive the greatest honour a Canadian aviator can be given—induction into Canada's Aviation Hall of Fame. The Thursday night event was a coming together of hundreds of Canada's civilian and military aviation luminaries, from the RCAF, major Canadian air lines, the 99s, and many civilian aerospace operations. Stocky's career as a fighter pilot and gifted leader in the Royal Canadian Air Force was legendary, historic, praised and his induction was frankly long overdue.
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The following Saturday, Stocky and Toni dropped into the hangar to meet old friends and see the banner that was raised in his honour the previous winter at the Vintage Wings Gala. Stocky was scheduled to be there for the event, but was unable to attend for a medical reason, which caused him to reluctantly cancel. I was given the honour of speaking to the audience at the Gala about Stocky's remarkable career.
Thanks to this column known as Vintage News and through work on the history of our aircraft, I have met many former aviators from the Second World War... usually in their late eighties and early to mid-nineties. I have never met one like Stocky, who still shakes your hand with an iron grip, looks at you with fire in his eyes and not a little bemusement and carries himself with a backbone of steel. Stocky looked to be ageless. There was not the frailty, circumspection, confusion or whispering voice normally associated with nonagenarians. Despite his 92 years, Stocky was youthful, clear, humorous and deliberate. I only wish I will look like that at 70.
Stocky agreed to stand for our photographer Peter Handley for a formal portrait beside the P-40 Kittyhawk dedicated to his honour and in front of the banner we raised half a year ago. Mike Potter had a surprise for him as well. He walked up to Stocky and asked him if he would like to be reacquainted with the Harvard he learned to fly on at No. 11 Service Flying Training School in Yorkton, Saskatchewan in 1942. Without hesitation, Stocky said yes. Oh, to be so young at heart.