Beck is really something, ain't he? He wrote:
"...when the first airplanes dared a crossing of the Forked River Mountains—one of them dropped from sight In the wilderness 15 years ago and was never heard of again..."
He makes you want to go look for things. He said the same thing about a plane going down in the swamp near Presidential Lakes. I spent a whole day fighting briars looking for it when I was 30. Loved every minute of it.