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High Flying History: When the Goodyear Blimp Came to Rockville

In the spring of 1938, the skies over Rockville, Maryland, were filled with something far more spectacular than the usual local birds. The Goodyear Airship Enterprise descended upon the city, marking a milestone in local history and providing a rare, bird’s-eye view of a burgeoning community.

While Lewis Reed, founder of Reed Brothers Dodge, wasn’t an aviator by trade, he was a man of immense vision. Recognizing the rare opportunity presented by the blimp’s visit, Reed took to the skies with his camera. The result? Some of the earliest known aerial photographs of Rockville, capturing the original Reed Brothers Dodge location in stunning black and white. (click on thumbnails to view gallery)

A Night on the Mooring Mast

According to a 1938 report from The Montgomery County Sentinel, the visit was far more than a simple flyover; it was a full-scale community event that turned Rockville into a temporary hub of aeronautical wonder. Local residents, who had long wondered how such a massive airship could be anchored away from a permanent dock, were given the rare opportunity to see a mobile mooring mast in action as the Enterprise stayed overnight.

The spectacle wasn’t limited to the skies, as Reed Brothers also sponsored a “Life Guard” tire demonstration to prove the safety of Goodyear’s latest technology. In a display that had to be seen to be believed, a car traveling at upwards of 60 miles per hour underwent a deliberate blowout to demonstrate that it could maintain control without serious consequences. This high-speed event was conducted with the full cooperation of local police authorities, who assisted in managing the crowds that gathered to witness the future of automotive safety and aviation.

A Ride to Remember (From the Womb)

History is often best told through the personal stories of those who lived it. One of the most charming accounts of the Enterprise’s visit comes from Janice Beall Taylor, whose parents both worked at the dealership in the 1930s.

Her mother, Mary Anna Slater, was the bookkeeper at Reed Brothers and was eight and a half months pregnant at the time of the blimp’s arrival. Not wanting to miss the chance of a lifetime, Mary Anna called her physician, Dr. Hartley, to ask if it was safe to fly.

Only if I can go, too!” the doctor reportedly replied.

True to his word, the doctor and the expectant mother took to the skies. Janice often jokes with her children that she technically enjoyed her first blimp ride two weeks before she was even born!

Preserving the Legacy

The visit of the Goodyear Blimp was more than a marketing stunt; it was a moment that captured the imagination of a generation. Thanks to Lewis Reed’s foresight in bringing his camera into the cockpit, we have a permanent record of Rockville’s landscape from a time when “aerial photography” was a daring new frontier.

Today, these images serve as a bridge to the past, reminding us of the days when a silver giant in the sky could bring an entire city to a standstill.

A Birthday Tribute to My Mother, Mary Jane (Reed) Gartner

Mary Jane Gartner

Mary Jane (Reed) Gartner September 24, 1922 – September 10, 2019

On September 24, 1922, Mary Jane (Reed) Gartner was born into a family whose name would become part of Rockville’s history. The daughter of Lewis Reed, founder of Reed Brothers Dodge, she came of age in the midst of a family business that spanned almost 100 years and three generations. Today, on her birthday, I dedicate this post to her memory.

It is impossible for me not to pause and reflect on what an extraordinary person she was. Like many, I have a handful of people in my life who truly inspire me, and my mom is at the very top of that list. From the earliest days of my life, she instilled in me a fundamental belief: if I set my mind to something, I could achieve it. She often said that “anything worth doing, is worth doing well,” and that motto has been a guiding light in everything I pursue. More than once, she reminded me that there is “no such thing as “can’t.” I should always look for reasons why I “can”. Because of that, I became fearless in reinventing myself as life changed, always striving to meet new challenges head-on.

One of the greatest joys of my adult life was the time we spent together exploring family history. On many afternoon visits with her, we went through hundreds of old photographs and stories that connected us to generations past. Many of the photographs had no documentation, so I relied on her remarkable memory; who the people were, where it was taken, the stories behind the faces. Those afternoons of listening and learning shaped the foundation of the books I’ve written and many of the posts I’ve shared on this blog. Without her willingness to share those details, the history I’ve documented would not be the same.

My mother carried the heart and energy of someone far younger. She never let age define what she could or couldn’t do. At 90 years old, she joined Facebook, and she didn’t stop there; she became a Skyper, a Texter, and easily navigated both iPhone and a Windows PC. Her fearless embrace of technology, when most would shy away, was inspiring to everyone around her. She proved that it’s never too late to learn something new.

Throughout my life, my mother was always my greatest supporter. She celebrated every achievement with pride, and one of my most cherished memories is having her in the audience in 2016 when I received the Arthur M. Wagman Award for Historic Preservation Communication from Peerless Rockville. The ceremony was held at Glenview Mansion, and while the recognition was a tremendous honor, what made it unforgettable was sharing it with her. As I looked out into the audience and saw her smile, I felt her joy. In that moment I knew the award wasn’t just mine, it was ours.

On this day, as I honor her birthday, I think of the countless ways she shaped my life. She taught me resilience, curiosity, and the importance of honoring the past while embracing the future. She lived with grace, humor, and a spirit that never grew old. Though I can no longer see her smile or hear her voice, I carry her with me every day in the lessons she taught, the love she gave, and the memories that continue to guide and inspire me.