Rev. Ned Chipley (BS ’60) was in his study when he heard an explosive
noise. “I saw the contrail and noticed the zigzag pattern. I
thought it was highly unusual.” The next day would be Sunday,
and Ned said the service at his church, New Hope Congregational Methodist,
would take a different turn.
“We had planned sort of a fun day, Ugly Tie Day,” he said.
“Men may still wear ties, but it won’t be a fun day.”
At right are a few of the photos that Ned took for the benefit of
his fellow A&M-Commerce Alumni.


Following the rain of debris, Nacogdoches Alumni
experienced a deluge of media attention

Alumnus Ned Chipley, who took
all the above photos,
points out a bit of shuttle debris.
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Dr. Thomas Edward Caffery (Ed.D ’99)
teaches in the Department of Human Services at SFA. That morning
he heard what at first sounded like rolling thunder. “But
it lasted a lot longer and was much more intense,” he said.
“It shook our house for a good 20 seconds. I was thinking
earthquake.
“We all walked out front. The youngest, our four year old, was
crying. A lot of our neighbors were outside trying to figure out what
was going on. Then we saw that trail in the sky. I knew it wasn’t
normal, so I turned on the TV. They were just broadcasting that they
had lost contact with the shuttle and then showed the flight path
right over us. I just had this sinking feeling that it was the shuttle,
and I thought, ‘Oh no, not again.’”
Dr. Caffery was 19 when the Challenger exploded in 1986. Now he wonders
what lasting impression the Columbia disaster will leave with his
4- and 6-year-old children.
“I don’t know how much the six year old understands,”
he said. “After I drove around town to see some of the debris
and got home, he asked me, ‘Did you see it?’” Apparently
his son expected him to find the shuttle somewhere still intact.
Janice & Kenneth (BS ’70)
Beck were at ET until 1970. When Janice heard about the shuttle
and that there was debris downtown, Janice drove to see. As she
went by SFA she saw a group of young people standing in the middle
of University Drive. “I parked at the Dairy Queen and walked across
the street. There was a piece of circuit board, it looked like, probably five
by six inches. We were standing there talking about it—nobody was touching it—while
they were waiting for someone from the city’s emergency management team to come and take charge of it.
While we were talking, some lady in a blue Volkswagen drove up and stopped in the street.
She had a couple of kids in the car with her, it looked like. She had a plastic bag over one hand,
and she ran up to the piece and picked it up with that plastic bag, then whipped the bag inside out to cover the
piece and ran back to her car. We just stood there wondering what in the world … and finally asked who she was.
She said ‘None of your business!’ One of the students had a digital camera and took a picture of her license plate. Sure enough, that night we saw on eBay that people were selling shuttle debris. EBay had disconnected the link, thank goodness, but somebody trying to make money off of this really makes me mad.” (Janice would later learn the rest of the story: A local woman was arrested and later indicted on federal charges after officials followed the lead provided by the photo.)
The day of the Columbia breakup, Janice also learned that a manager at the Nacogdoches airport had his own run-in with debris. “He had heard about the shuttle exploding and that NASA people were coming in, so he went to the airport to wait for them. When he got there, he was disturbed to see something on the runway. Without even thinking about what it was, he went down there and moved it out of the way!”
It was a few minutes after 8 and the Bowmans, James
(MBA ’63) and Brenda Polson Bowman (MS
’67), were watching for the shuttle landing on CNN when they felt
their brick home tremble and heard a rumble that made them think:
tornado. James said, “I bet it’s the shuttle.” They ran outside
where in the west they saw the vapor trail coming in fairly straight
but becoming twisted and fractured in the east. “We knew that spiraling
didn’t look good,” James said, “and a few minutes later CNN said
they’d lost contact.”
After a morning of practice on their Easter musical,
music minister David Lloyd Campbell (BMEd
’65) dismissed his choir for a lunch break. As they emerged onto
the church parking lot, they noticed it was covered with police
officers. It turns out that the church lot was littered with bits
of debris. The piece he saw, David said, was “about four inches
square with what looked like hard rubber insulation.” One of his
choir members had told him that her husband had gone outside that
morning for the newspaper and had picked it debris before he heard
not to.
Joe Edward Adams, who last
attended ET in 1978, was walking his dog that morning. “It was a
real odd roar—like a bunch of small sonic booms. I looked up in
the sky and saw a vapor trail, but it didn’t look like it should.
The roar went on, and I could feel it vibrating through my shoes.
I had no idea what had happened for 15 or 20 minutes. …Later I saw
a piece of [the shuttle]. It was kind of like a large bolt with
no threads. It looked odd, just laying out there in the street.” |