NEWPORT NEWS, Va. -- Early in life Fred Jones from Newport News felt anchored down by one dead-end job after another.
“I got laid off from the shipyard. I didn’t want to work there anyway,” says Fred.
But the trajectory of his career took off when a pink slip arrived. At 22, Fred accepted an offer from an employer which was boldly going where no human had gone before.
“They called me up one day and said we have a job for you. You want to come to work? I said ‘Yeah!’”
In 1958, Fred begins working for NASA before it was NASA.
“Back then it was NACA. National Advisory Committee for Aeronautics,” says Fred. “Probably a lot of people don’t know that.”
A photographer in the Naval Reserves, Fred finds his calling in the photo lab at NASA Langley in Hampton.
“You know you see the first space shot. Everyone was gathered around the TV in the photo lab and we saw the first shot. Just amazing. Shoooooo. It took off,” says Fred.
The bosses recognize that their new employee possesses the right stuff.
“I knew what I had to do to improve my photography,” says Fred.
Fred rubs shoulders with NASA’s first rocket men like Gus Grissom and John Glenn.
“It was Liberty Bell 7. We had to photograph them so we did get close,” says Fred. “They were nice guys. They didn’t feel like they were above people.”
Fred was soaring at a time when America was locked in fierce competition to reach the heavens.
“It was very intense,” says Fred.
In the early 60s Russia was flexing its muscle by dominating the early space race.
“They had the first woman in space,” says Fred. “They were doing things we haven’t even started to do.”
Not to be outdone NASA sets high expectations for its own team dubbed Mercury 7. The young employee is willing to go along for the adrenaline-fueled ride.
“What was thrilling was when they asked me if I was interested in shooting recovery pictures,” says Fred. “I said ‘Yes!’ Why not?!’
During NASA’s early flights, Fred never witnesses a launch.
“I was always on a recovery ship. During liftoff,” says Fred. “That is where we always were. On a destroyer or carrier.”
The photographer’s job was to capture images of America’s space travelers returning to earth.
Fred’s cameras attached to Navy helicopters roll as each astronaut is rescued from the Atlantic.
“We took movies of them picking them up out of the water,” says Fred. “That was something else.”
The 85-year-old resident at The Chesapeake senior living center still shutters thinking about missing the critical moment.
“That was kind of nerve-wracking. We tested and tested and tested and tested. We knew pretty much everything was going to work,” says Fred.
While capturing history his responsibilities require sitting in a front-row seat that was still warm.
“Well, I got in the capsule and was going to take some pictures of the switches that were thrown,” says Fred. “I still had a flight suit on that is what we wore when we crawled around those capsules.”
During NASA’s crowing achievement in July of 1969, when Neil Armstrong stepped on the moon, Fred wasn’t at Langley or waiting on a ship at sea.
“I was laying in bed at three o’clock in the morning or whenever they landed and I said, ‘Alright. Hot Dang. They landed on the moon,” says Fred.
After four decades Fred finally powered down his camera for the last time. Snapping the last of countless photos in 1997.
‘I worked on all of them,” says Fred. “No! I wouldn’t even remember how many I’ve taken.”
The married father reflects on his role that spanned Mercury to the Space Shuttle.
“I was very happy to work for NASA,” says Fred. “Really awestruck.”
Fred Jones is a photographer whose career was certainly out of this world.
“They have an archive at NASA Langley that these pictures are being stored at. And they’ll live on forever.”
