Home_____Man in Lawn Chair 16,000 Feet Above Los Angeles
This true story is both funny and tragic. Larry Walters' folly offers an easy laugh for the smug and the complacent. Granted, that from one perspective his adventure is most certainly hilarious; I have found it that way. From another, it reflected a life-long dream, and a great deal of courage, even if it was accompanied by negligent analysis of outcomes. Most certainly eccentric, he does not strike me as a nut, although he has been written in the annals of notoriety as one. (He received honorable mention in the Darwin Awards.) To the public, he was a weirdo; as a lone human being, Walters sought solace in the wilderness, far from people. Rather than as the butt of jokes, he can be regarded as somebody who had very human sentiments: "I had this dream for 20 years." For his feat, he needed great enthusiasm, a zest; yet, this was the same man who sank into deep depression and shot himself. At one time life was well worth living, so much so that he wanted to realize his dream. Later, he had to take his own life to end pain and suffering that were too great to bear. As for the altitude, 16,000 feet is just under 4,877 meters. Here is the obituary.
Los Angeles Times archives. Wednesday, November 24, 1993 Home Edition Section: PART A Page: A-16
Larry Walters; Soared to Fame on Lawn Chair. By Myrna Oliver, Times Staff Writer
Larry Walters, who achieved dubious fame in 1982 when he piloted a lawn chair attached to helium balloons 16,000 feet above Long Beach, has committed suicide at the age of 44.
Walters died Oct. 6 after hiking to a remote spot in Angeles National Forest and shooting himself in the heart, his mother, Hazel Dunham, revealed Monday. She said relatives knew of no motive for the suicide.
"It was something I had to do," Walters told The Times after his flight from San Pedro to Long Beach on July 2, 1982. "I had this dream for 20 years, and if I hadn't done it, I would have ended up in the funny farm."
Walters rigged 42 weather balloons to an aluminum lawn chair, pumped them full of helium and had two friends un-tether the craft, which he had dubbed "Inspiration I."
He took along a large bottle of soda, a parachute and a portable CB radio to alert air traffic to his presence. He also took a camera but later admitted, "I was so amazed by the view I didn't even take one picture."
Walters, a North Hollywood truck driver with no pilot or balloon training, spent about two hours aloft and soared up to 16,000 feet--three miles--startling at least two airline pilots and causing one to radio the Federal Aviation Administration.
Shivering in the high altitude, he used a pellet gun to pop balloons to come back to earth. On the way down, his balloons draped over power lines, blacking out a Long Beach neighborhood for 20 minutes. The stunt earned Walters a $1,500 fine from the FAA, the top prize from the Bonehead Club of Dallas, the altitude record for gas-filled clustered balloons (which could not be officially recorded because he was unlicensed and unsanctioned) and international admiration. He appeared on "The Tonight Show" and was flown to New York to be on "Late Night With David Letterman," which he later described as "the most fun I've ever had."
"I didn't think that by fulfilling my goal in life--my dream--that I would create such a stir," he later told The Times, "and make people laugh."
Walters abandoned his truck-driving job and went on the lecture circuit, remaining sporadically in demand at motivational seminars. But he said he never made much money from his innovative flight and was glad to keep his simple lifestyle.
He gave his "aircraft"--the aluminum lawn chair--to admiring neighborhood children after he landed, later regretting it. In recent years, Walters hiked the San Gabriel Mountains and did volunteer work for the U.S. Forest Service.
"I love the peace and quiet," he told The Times in 1988. "Nature and I get along real well."
An Army veteran who served in Vietnam, Walters never married and had no children. He is survived by his mother and two sisters.
An article earlier than the obituary explained that he had bought 45 weather balloons and several tanks of helium from an Army-Navy surplus store. He expected to ascend to about 30 feet. His lawn chair was sturdy and he securely strapped the balloons to it. Then he anchored the chair to the bumper of his jeep while inflating the balloons. He packed several sandwiches and a six pack of beer. He loaded his pellet gun, figuring to adjust his descent by popping a few balloons at a time. When he cut the tether to the Jeep bumper he didn't climb to 30 feet, but instead shot up to 16,000. At 30 feet, he had little fear of the effects of popping balloons; at 16,000, risk was greater. He floated, cold and worried, for over 14 hours until he drifted into the approach corridor of Los Angeles International Airport. A Pan Am pilot radioed the control tower, that he had just passed a guy in a lawn chair with a gun. A helicopter investigated. Air current carried Larry out over the Pacific, with the helicopter following him. Hovering several hundred feet above him, the chopper lowered a rescue line, which he snagged and, hanging on to it, was hauled back to shore. Los Angeles Policemen arrested him for violating L.A. International airspace.