(Betty Tiemann Lutz of Euclid, Ohio, wrote this text for the table scroll at a dinner celebrating the 50th
anniversary of her marriage to Edmund H. Lutz on November 1, 1943.Betty is the daughter of A.A. and Hallie Case Tiemann and the granddaughter of Sam and Emily Case whose family was the second to live at the railroad
station that became Pampa. Betty's older sister, Madge Zuerker, was wellknown to many Pampans.)
EDMUND H. LUTZ
and
BETTY JEAN TIEMANN
THEY met August 28, 1943, at the Army Air Corps Advanced Flying School, Pampa, Texas.
HE was an Aviation Cadet, Class 431, arriving July 12 for Advanced Pilot training.
SHE was one of 16 gals in
the "Wilco Club," a pilot's term when flying meaning WILL COMPLY. Each new class of cadets were welcomed to the base with a dance and refreshments.
THEY met at the Class 431 dance and danced to the 49's
tunes of the then-famous Jack Teagarten and his orchestra. The dating game followed for 34 days.
HE invited her to the graduation dance September 30.
SHE accepted. Another cadet's wife strongly complained that her
husband, Harry, married with a child, was ordered to a combat training unit while Ed, a single man, was to become an instructor pilot.
HE graduated next day, October 1, with orders to Randolph Field, Texas, for
instructor pilot training and return to PAAF for duty. While in Cleveland on a 10-day leave, he received a telegram to report back to PAAF immediately.
HE got new orders to report to the 19th Bomb Group, Rattlesnake
Bomber Base, Pyote, Texas for combat training. Remember Harry? He pulled strings and was transferred to the Ferry Command. Ed was named his replacement, flying 30 missions over Europe as a B-17 Heavy Bomber pilot. He
and his crew came back intact. Harry wasn't so lucky. He was killed 28 days after transfer in a, B-24 Bomber near Toledo on a routine ferry flight.
HE called HER on Saturday, October 22, to come down to Pyote and
marry him and bring the marriage license!!!???
SHE accepted, arriving in Pyote October 31 after riding a Milk Train for 2 days and a night. The military wedding was off, crews flying out and the base chaplain would
not marry THEM since THEY had known each other for only 2 months and 3 days.
THEY walked down Main Street, horse trough in the center of the road, bought the only gardenia in the half-florist shop aside the jeweler
who had one set of plain gold wedding bands. The Rev. A.F. Zucker, minister of the First Methodist Church, conducted a brief stand-up ceremony in the land of Wild Bill Hickok.