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September, 1998 President's Prerogative We now have radios in both the Sprite and Miss Daisy, which require more batteries and additional battery chargers and therefore more procedures to ensure that the batteries get charged and are not over charged. To provide oversight and in keeping with the Skyline policy that no good deed goes unpunished, the board designated new member Dave Brunner the CBW (Chief Battery Weenie). Foolishly taking to heart the board's open meeting policy Dave attended and openly talked about his electronic know how which immediately earned him the CBW designation. This also underscores, however, the increasing complexity of the club operations and the need for everyone to play a role in ensuring smooth running club operations. The tow pilots, instructors, duty officers, assistant duty officers and various chief weenies have all stepped up to play a major role in keeping the gliders in the air and keeping the operations safe. Now is the time for every member to ask am I carrying my share of the load? Is there something else I can do to for the club that will make it a better place to be? Another issue that surfaced again recently is the sale of the airport. The board reviewed the airport status at the beginning of the year and determined we would like to be involved in any change of ownership or status but that we could not afford to buy it ourselves. Well, apparently, the price has dropped over the summer and Linda has indicated that she would like to talk to us in early September about getting the club actively involved in the process. Whether this is as an owner or as an investor is unclear but we need to protect our interest and make sure that any potential owner has a clear understanding of our interest in and value to the airport and its future. When the board reviewed the potential sale at the beginning of the year we determined that we did not have the financial depth to buy the airport and that has essentially remained unchanged. The board will be reviewing our position over the next few days to see if we can, through some means of creative financing or through a partnership become a participant in this change. Watch your e-mail for developments. In the meantime, soar high and stay safe. Maintenance Stuff... Meet the Member-Gregory (Greg) Ellis I began undergraduate school at the University of California, Davis campus. While I was there, a university staff member offered to take me on a plane ride from Davis to a private glider field located near the Lawrence Livermore Radiation Labs, and there he would take me for a glider flight. I had never flown in any aircraft, and jumped at the chance. The glider was a Pratt Reed-with an unusual a cross between tandem and side-by-side seating. I was allowed to try my hand at the controls, and actually gained 1100' on my first glider flight! The intensity of this experience set me for ever on the soaring path. Other college hobbies included SCUBA diving, bicycling, and archery. I received a BA in Psychology from Whittier College in 1968. I also earned my Student Glider Pilots certificate during college, and lived to contribute the article on page 23 of Steve du Pont's book "Soaring Accidents That Almost Happened." During a two year stint in the Navy as a Quartermaster, I earned my Private Glider rating, and flew in the Seattle, Washington area and in Hawaii. I also learned sailing-came in handy for those weekends when I didn't have the funds to fly. My ship's home port was Pearl Harbor. After six months in the west pacific, Oahu is a great place to come home. It was tough duty, but somebody had to do it! After satisfying Uncle Sam, I attended graduate school for one year at Tel Aviv University in Israel, and married Miriam there. We moved back to Arizona where I completed my MBA at the American Graduate School of International Management, and also spent many hours in a 2-33 and a 1-26 over the desert just north of Phoenix. We moved "back east", and I flew with M-ASA from 1976 to 1980. Around that time our second child was born, and family obligations and housing were becoming bigger issues. For a variety reasons I dropped out of soaring. During my non-soaring years Miriam and I raised two children, bought a
house, and I worked for the State Department in information resources and
technology management. Department business sent me to various countries in
Europe, the Far East, and the Middle East. I am still working at State,
where the Year 2000 problem will keep me busy until at least the year
2000. In June 1998 I decided the time was right to return to Soaring,
rejoined the SSA, purchased new manuals, searched the Internet and found
SSC and some great new friends. Meet the Member-David Brunner My education consists of a degree in difficult sums (OK, Pure and Applied Mathematics) from Hull University, a Teaching Certificate and a Master's in Information Systems Engineering from The University of London. I was a teacher of math and computing for some 13 years and a university lecturer for the past 10 years with a special interest in the use of the Internet as a communications medium. I have presented papers in the UK, Dallas and Orlando and I spent the spring semester of '98 teaching at a college in Albany-that experience convinced me (a) that I love living and working in the US and (b) that I did not want to live in Albany (Apologies to any New Yorkers in the club but days and days of sub-zero temperatures are not my cup of tea!) I am now a technology coordinator at James Madison University. When I came for the interview I asked how much I would have to pay to live and work there! I fell in love with the area and the people right away and decided that this is where I wanted to be, they must have liked me too as they offered me the job! Well, after sorting out the paperwork I finally managed to get a work permit-that in itself is a saga that involved an 1100 mile car drive one weekend, ask me about it when you have an hour to spare. When I arrived back in Virginia one of the first promises I made myself was that I would try to fulfill my life long ambition to fly, so a quick search on the Internet (where else!) gave me three possible clubs - I chose to visit Skyline Soaring first... why, well any club that leads its newsletter with a story involving British Rail and frozen chickens (May '98) has got to be worth visiting! I arrived and was given a warm and friendly greeting, welcomed into the club and had my first instruction in the ASK and loved every minute of it-the rest, as they say, is history. As an educator, I'm interested in the actual process of teaching and learning too, so I'm trying to keep a record of my experiences-the highs, the lows and the hurdles I found difficult to negotiate. I may even produce some worksheets to help out other newbies as well if I get the time. So, at the time of writing (July '98) I have 12 flights logged, I'm
learning more each day and becoming poorer (financially) but richer in
spirit. My aim is to go solo in October-will I achieve that aim? Well,
watch this space! See Dave's article on soloing that follows. ![]() The duPont Regatta This year's event will be hosted by the Shenandoah Valley Soaring Club at Eagle's Nest Airport in Waynesboro, VA. Fred Daams-a respected soaring pilot and Thursday tow pilot for Skyline Soaring-is the chairman of the event. He has several events planned to keep everyone entertained and busy. On Friday the activities will start out with a cross country lecture by none other than our own Jim Kellett, BS, MS, PHD, CWW, CFIG, AM&FM. The flying activities will consist of an endurance contest, a cross-country contest, spot landing competition and a lap race between the airport and designated turnpoints. Friday night will bring a square dance and catered dinner in the hangar at the airport. Saturday will feature more flying with the continuation of the aforementioned contests and competitions. Saturday night will feature a dinner at a local restaurant with the SSA Region 4 Director-Bob Ball-as the keynote speaker. We have all gotten those ballots in the mail from the SSA to vote for these offices, this is now the opportunity to put a face on that name. Sunday is typically the day for the recreation of the Flight to Frederick. Given the right conditions, several participants will attempt to follow the path of this historical flight. Skyline members may have the opportunity to fly our gliders home to New Market. The club has committed to supporting this great event. We will be basing our operations at the airport that weekend, the Pawnee, Miss Daisy and the ASK. Joe Rees mentioned that he hoped the Sprite would be at the event, and since he is one of the owners, I bet it will be too. September 18-20 is the date, Eagle's Nest Airport is the
location, The Richard C. duPont Regatta is the event, be
there... ...and be sure to checkout the detailed duPont agenda at: Every Member Please Note: This has been the airport policy for a long time, and when I
occasionally get asked by a hangar tenant, like today, if the taxiways are
supposed to remain clear or if they can be blocked by any other tenants,
my answer is that they should be clear. "Going Solo" OK, time for my second flight, preflight and off we go. I announce "100 feet, possible landing in fields straight ahead", "or in the bigger fields to the right" said Jim and then "200 feet, hard right turn and downwind landing" and then we reach 300' and Jim pulls the release and without thinking I bank hard right and still keep coordinated, bank left and I'm set up for the landing. I feel too high, so apply spoilers and touch down.Roll out was pretty awful but I felt another hurdle had been overcome. We get back on the ground and Jim says "OK, lets go again". Jim makes another entry in my log book and then proceeds to do up the rear seat buckles. "I hope you are not too attached to that T-shirt" he tells me, "You do this one yourself, just remember everything you have been taught, fly like you did on the first flight and enjoy yourself. Oh, and watch the weather, keep close, come down in 35 to 45 minutes and enjoy." Pre-flight check, everything fine, I tell myself to calm down. I have done this before so what's the difference? "What's the difference" says a little voice in my head "the difference is that if I screw up there is no Jim or Shane or Joe to say "I have the controls" THAT is the difference!" Pattern is clear, wing up, look around and wag the rudder, off we go. 100 feet, please God don't let the rope break now, 200' 300. I am now above what I feel is the critical part of the take off, 1000' concentrate on keeping the Pawnee on the horizon, adjust the trim to keep the ASK from getting too high. Match the bank, don't stray, don't get high, keep the Pawnee just there, said a dozen voices in my head. I can feel the sweat on my hands. 3000' time to go, look left, right and release. "Rope away" I announce out loud to myself and bank right. I'm free. I really am doing this! Wipe the sweat from my hands. Now, time to orientate myself, I have watched for the airport during the tow and am reassured to see that it hasn't moved! So now I'm up here, lets try some turns and have a look around. Not much to see since it's a really hazy day, but a couple to the right, couple to the left-feels good. I ask myself where is this damn house thermal supposed to be? I see that I'm in 300 fpm sink and quickly decide to move away and do so-but wait if there is this much sink there must be some lift somewhere nearby so where the hell is it? Set off due north for about half a mile (I a m not going too far this time!) bump... hey that felt familiar, zero sink, better that 300! A bit further, a few more bumps, and 200 fpm UP! Bank right, I tell myself to stay coordinated, 360 degrees and most of it in lift, out of the lift, re-enter the lift level-out and count 3 seconds, bank right again 360 degrees and mostly in lift! This continues for about 5 minutes and I see I'm back up to 3000 MSL and I'm about a mile north of the airfield, so I set off back above the airport partly for my own security, partly to reassure the folks on the ground! That costs me 300 feet, so I head off to the SW corner where lift often seems to exist, whooaa 400 fpm in the wrong direction, lets get out of that (Yes Speed to Fly Jim, I remembered!) Back to the house thermal and decide to practice left turns instead, hey more lift (this is luck and the ASK-not judgement) and I maintain 3000 feet for the next 10 minutes and watch the 2-33 release 1000 feet above and West of me. I thought that Phil Jordan had come up to show me how it should be done, that Miss Daisy in the hands of a pro was more than a match for a total novice in an ASK. But no, it was Greg taking another family member on a trial flight and I watched him go below me at about 1200 feet and enter the pattern. Clock timer indicates I've been up 35 minutes, I had better get this bird back down, so a couple of steep(ish) turns, and a pre-landing checklist at 1250 feet, set the trim for 55. This is it, what goes up must eventually come down, 1000 feet over the runway, announce my landing. Over the farm, look over my shoulder at the end of the runway, turn downwind, second radio announcement, nearly opposite landing point 700 feet-open spoilers at 600. That's it, no more looking at the altimeter. Looking at the field markings ahead, back at the marker, turn to base and apply half spoilers (TLAR), turn on final and everything seems to be happening quickly now, slightly high so more spoilers, air speed 50knots (damn) push nose slightly down, back to 55 ground is rushing up, quick glance to the right, "Don't flare too soon Dave", almost there, extend spoilers, pull back (thump, rumble) apply brakes and roll off to the left side of the strip. Silence. I had done it. Just like thousands in the past and many more
in the future, I had gone solo. I feel both drained and elated, so its out
of the plane back to the tent for congratulations and a soaking, T-shirt
mutilation and that first coveted entry in the solo column of my log book,
46 minutes solo. Just as well I'm not superstitious, it was the thirteenth
of August, and a day I will remember for the rest of my life. Thank you
to Jim, Joe and Shane (and all members of Skyline) for starting me out on
the most wonderful journey of my life, now the real learning has to
begin. Maintenance Issues
The efforts of the individuals involved toward contributing to the maintenance of the aircraft is appreciated and should be commended, and some preventive maintenance measures can legally be performed by the owner or a non A&P pilot. However, before any maintenance is performed by any member, please check with me, Jim Miles, Jim McCulley or any other A&P in the club. Kenny is also an A&P and if none of us are available, you might ask him what should be done. New Tow Pilot Procedure Reminders... For example, here are some reminders of chores we often have to do on Thursdays because the weekend DOs aren't paying attention to their checklist and/or being considerate of others:
Log this...
![]() ![]() Room with a View
Harrisonburg now has its own micro-brewery (beer coming on line in 10
days) and it is 5 minutes walk from the apartment, the food is good and
the beer is expected to be as good as an English Ale, so there's the
offer-if you want to stop over, just let me know. Chicken Little Syndrome I WILL send it for the least amount, I HAVE WAYS of making it fit, and if it doesn't, I'll just have a few pints and cut away 'til it's a WEE THING! It's an Editor's Prerogative to contradict himself. If you don't believe that, you don't read the Post. A group of us were doing some "tent flying" a few weeks ago and sharing stories about bird encounters while thermalling. There's a big difference in these great friends in the sky and those flying rats that cause so much work in the hangars. Most of us have had a few good flights that we owe to some buzzard or hawk's intuitive ability to find what we often times can't. I once sneaked (snuck?) up behind a Red-tailed hawk in a 1-26. (I was in the 1-26.) For a few seconds we flew together, she just a few feet off my left wing. Suddenly the hawk became aware of this really big bird in her thermal. With all the precision of an F-14, she retracted her wings and rolled out of the sky like a bullet! I also had the experience of colliding with a grasshopper at about 4,000 AGL. At that last millisecond before being sacrificed on the canopy alter, he must have been convinced he encountered Godzilla! So what you say? You got a better one? Let's hear from you- pja@his.com. |