One of his future comrades, sous-lieutenant Marcel Viallet (who one day had the honor of bringing down two German airplanes in ten minutes with seven bullets), thus describes him at the Pau school:  “I had already had my attention drawn to this ‘little girl’ dressed in a private’s uniform whom one met in the camp, his hands covered with castor oil, his face all stains, his clothes torn.  I do not know what he did in the workshop, but he certainly did not add to its brilliance by his appearance.  We saw him all the time hanging around the ‘zincs.’  His highly interested little face amused us.  When we landed, he watched us with such admiration and envy!  He asked us endless questions and constantly wanted explanations.  Without seeming to do so, he was learning.  For a reply to some question about the art of flying, he would have run to the other end of the camp to get us a few drops of gasoline for our tanks...."[14]

[Footnote 14:  Le Petit Parisien, September 27, 1917.]

He was learning, and when he saw his way clear, he wanted to begin flying.  New Year’s Day arrived—­that sad New Year’s Day of the first year of the war.  What gifts would he ask of his father?  He would ask for help to win his diploma as pilot.  “Don’t you know somebody in your class at Saint-Cyr who could help me?” He always associated his father with every step he took in advance.  The child had no fear of creating a conflict between his father’s love for him and the service due to France:  he knew very well that he would never receive from his father any counsel against his honor, and without pity he compelled him to facilitate his son’s progress toward mortal danger.  Certain former classmates of M. Guynemer’s at Saint-Cyr had, in fact, reached the rank of general, and the influence of one of them hastened Guynemer’s promotion from student mechanician to student pilot (January 26, 1915).

On this same date, Guynemer, soldier of the 2d Class, began his first journal of flights.  The first page is as follows: 

Wednesday, January 27:  Doing camp chores.
Thursday, " 28:  ib.
Friday, " 29:  Lecture and camp chores.
Saturday, " 30:  Lecture at the Bleriot
aerodrome.
Sunday, " 31:  ib.
aerodrome.
Monday, February 1:  Went out twenty minutes
on Bleriot “roller.”

The Bleriot “roller,” called the Penguin because of its abbreviated wings, and which did not leave the ground, was followed on Wednesday, February 17, by a three-cylinder 25 H.P.  Bleriot, which rose only thirty or forty meters.  These were the first ascensions before launching into space.  Then came a six-cylinder Bleriot, and ascensions became more numerous.  Finally, on Wednesday, March 10, the journal records two flights of twenty minutes each on a Bleriot six-cylinder 50 H.P., one at a height of 600 meters, the other at 800, with tacking and volplaning descents.  This time the child sailed into the sky.  Guynemer’s first flight, then, was on March 10, 1915.