I was going to start a thread yesterday on this, but I saw that there was one in the news forum. Seeing as this will get read more, I'll break tradition, and do a double post.
I was born in March 1962, less than a month after John Glenn made his orbital flight. I was named after two of the Mercury 7. I've followed the Space program for as long as I can remember. Those men are heroes to me.
We lost Virgil "Gus" Grissom in the Apollo 1 fire. We lost Alan Shepard to leukema. We lost "Deke" Slayton to cancer. And now we've lost "Gordo" Cooper. That leaves us with John Glenn, Wally Shirra, and Scott Carpenter.
I was totally jazzed when John Glenn went up on a shuttle mission a few years ago. The man is in his 70's! He was only one pound heavier than he was in the Mercury program. Must be that Marine Corps training.
I haven't read about how his remains will be interred, but wouldn't it be poetic if his ashed were launched into orbit?
For those who haven't seen "The Right Stuff," please go out and rent it. It's an excellent movie, and starts with the race to break the sound barrier. (Chuck Yeager himself even had a small role) They made Cooper look like a hot dog of the highest order. I wonder how close it was to the truth?