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FollowJanuary 1 at 4:19 AM ·His engine exploded nine miles above the Earth. 
What happened next was worse than falling.On July 26, 1959, Lieutenant Colonel 
William Rankin was flying his F-8 Crusader jet fighter over the southeastern 
United States when his engine failed without warning.He was cruising at 47,000 
feet. That is nine miles above the ground. Higher than Mount Everest. So high 
that the sky turns black and the air is too thin to sustain human life. At that 
altitude, the temperature outside his cockpit was seventy degrees below 
zero.Rankin had only seconds to make a decision. He could try to glide the 
crippled jet down to a safer altitude before ejecting, or he could pull the 
ejection handle immediately and take his chances.Smoke filled the cockpit. The 
controls went dead. He pulled the handle.The ejection seat rocketed him into 
the freezing void. The sudden decompression hit his body like a sledgehammer. 
At that altitude, the pressure is so low that fluids inside the human body 
begin to expand and vaporize. Pain exploded through his abdomen and his eyes. 
His emergency oxygen supply failed. He began losing consciousness almost 
immediately.Then his parachute deployed. And that is when his nightmare truly 
began.William Rankin had ejected directly into the heart of a cumulonimbus 
thunderstorm.From the outside, these storms look like towering white mountains 
in the sky. Pilots avoid them at all costs because inside, they are vertical 
hurricanes. Updrafts can exceed one hundred fifty miles per hour. The violence 
inside is almost beyond description.Rankin fell straight into one.Instead of 
descending toward Earth, he was caught. Powerful updrafts seized his parachute 
and hurled him back upward. Then he was thrown sideways. Then yanked upward 
again. He was no longer falling. He was trapped, spinning inside a living storm 
that refused to let him go.Hailstones the size of golf balls hammered his body 
from every direction. Lightning cracked so close that he could feel the static 
electricity lifting the hair on his arms and smell the sharp burn of ozone in 
the air. Thunder was no longer just sound. It was a physical force that slammed 
into his chest like a fist.Rain flooded into his parachute, collapsing it and 
sending him into freefall. Then the canopy would reinflate and jerk him 
violently upward again. The motion was so brutal that he vomited. He lost 
consciousness. He woke up still spinning, still trapped, still being torn apart 
by forces no human was meant to survive.The temperature swung wildly. At the 
top of the updrafts, far below freezing, ice formed on his flight suit, his 
exposed skin, his eyelashes. Then he would plunge into warmer air and the ice 
would begin melting, only to refreeze seconds later when he was hurled back 
up.The rain was so heavy it felt like drowning in midair. He gasped for breath 
and inhaled water. His lungs burned. His body was bruised and bleeding from 
hail impacts. He was hypothermic and frostbitten at the same time.Time stopped. 
Minutes stretched into what felt like hours. He later said he believed he was 
going to die inside that cloud, spinning forever, never reaching the ground.And 
then, after forty minutes of impossible violence, the storm finally released 
him.He broke through the bottom of the thundercloud at about ten thousand feet. 
For the first time since he ejected, he was falling normally. He could see 
trees below. He was descending toward a forest in North Carolina.Rankin crashed 
through the tree canopy. Branches snapped around him. His parachute tangled in 
the limbs, slowing his fall just enough. He slammed into the earth, badly 
injured but somehow still breathing.For several minutes he lay motionless on 
the forest floor, unable to believe he was alive.Then he stood up. He freed 
himself from his parachute. He began walking.His body was covered in welts from 
hailstones. He had frostbite on his hands and face. He was bruised from head to 
toe, bleeding from multiple wounds, disoriented from oxygen deprivation and 
trauma.But he was alive.He stumbled through the woods until he found a road. 
Then a farmhouse. A shocked farmer opened his door to find a battered pilot in 
a torn flight suit standing on his porch.William Rankin looked at him and said 
simply: "I just fell out of the sky."When military doctors and meteorologists 
heard his story, they were stunned. No one had ever survived being trapped 
inside a violent thunderstorm at that altitude. The conditions he described 
should not have been survivable.Decompression sickness should have killed him. 
The hailstones could have knocked him unconscious permanently. The extreme cold 
should have caused fatal hypothermia. Lightning could have struck him directly 
at any moment.But everything that should have killed William Rankin somehow did 
not.He spent weeks recovering from his injuries. Doctors documented severe 
bruising, frostbite, minor burns from lightning proximity, and internal damage 
from the violent forces that had thrown him through the sky.In 1960, he 
published a book about his experience called The Man Who Rode the Thunder. It 
remains the only firsthand account of surviving such conditions.His testimony 
helped meteorologists better understand the internal dynamics of severe 
thunderstorms. Aviation safety protocols were updated. Ejection seat designs 
improved. High-altitude survival training incorporated lessons from what he 
endured.William Rankin continued his military career after recovering. He flew 
more missions. He never ejected from another aircraft.When asked about those 
forty minutes inside the storm, he said it was the longest forty minutes of his 
life. Time had stopped. He had been suspended between Earth and space, caught 
in a force so violent it seemed impossible to escape.But he did escape. Through 
training, physical resilience, and a measure of luck that defies explanation.He 
retired from the Marine Corps and lived a quiet life, rarely speaking publicly 
about what happened. He passed away in 2009 at the age of eighty-nine.More than 
sixty years after his ordeal, meteorologists still reference his account when 
studying severe thunderstorms. Pilots still learn about him in survival 
training. His story appears in aviation safety manuals and meteorology 
textbooks around the world.Because William Rankin proved something that science 
said was impossible. The human body can endure conditions that should be 
unsurvivable. When every system fails, when nature unleashes its full fury, 
when death seems absolutely certain, survival is still possible.He fell nine 
miles through a storm that tried to destroy him.And he walked 
away.#WilliamRankin #TheManWhoRodeTheThunder~Old Photo Club
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