“Günter Wendt, I wonder where Günter went!”. Anybody who saw the movie Apollo 13 remembers these words. I saw the film in 1995 and this funny joke was one thing that caught my attention. But… who the hell was Günter Wendt?
Sometimes Spaceflight looks a bit like the film industry: the only thing you remember are the plot, the actors and, if your memory is up to it, the name of the director. Well, did you ever read the credits of a movie? You probably tried but desisted after a minute or so. Hundreds of individuals are listed as main contributors in the making of a film. The same rule applies to Spaceflight.
In the front row are always the astronauts and sometimes a flight controller-usually after a disaster-but there is no mention of all the people who contribute to a safe launch, mission and landing/splashdown. There is however one exception: Günter Wendt!
Somewhere in 2003 my interest with Space and everything around it revamped. On my layovers in Washington DC I would go to the Smithsonian Air & Space Museum and buy books on the subject, especially from the golden age of Mercury, Gemini and Apollo. Most books were-how could it be otherwise-biographies of astronauts and their daring adventures. Mighty interesting and, even though the stories started to repeat themselves after a while, one thing caught my attention. All these guys mentioned in their books a man called Günter Wendt. Every single astronaut! The line from movie Apollo 13 came up again and I realized that this Mr. Wendt must have been some special dude.
First thing I had to do was to read his book “The unbroken Chain”…the rest could wait.
What a reading and what a character! This man had such an important function on the launch pad that his pioneering work is still used today during the preparation of a Shuttle launch. A serious and meticulous worker-he was of German origin after all- but loved to play gotchas at the same time. Now I finally knew who Günter Wendt was!
The man made such an impression on me that I decided to write him a letter with the request to meet him. Günter, strangely enough, agreed and we met in May 2005. It was the start of an amazing friendship that abruptly ended a year ago when he suddenly passed away.
So where did Günter go? Only he knows but for me, and the people who knew him well, the Pad Führer will always be in our thoughts.

