By Jorge Posbeyikian
Special to the Mirror-Spectator
There is a Spitfire in the Imperial War Museum in London, serial number R6915. The pilot who flew it shot down four German aircraft and twice brought it home so badly damaged he was forced to land. He was the son of an Armenian who had fled the massacres at Smyrna, and a Frenchwoman who once bought a derelict biplane at auction and stood it in the back garden for her children to play in. He was killed over the Libyan desert at age 24.
His brother was executed at Flossenbürg, five weeks before the war in Europe ended. On the wall of his cell, before he died, he tapped out a message to his wife in Morse code. A Danish prisoner memorized it and carried it out of the camp.
One sister ferried Spitfires across England. The youngest lived until 2017 and spent her life building a theory of how human groups survive.
Six children. Four of them went to the war.





