CharlieD3
En-Route
A long time ago, in a galaxy far away... I was a student pilot. I'd read about flying since I was about 10 or 11. I'd spend my allowance on bottles of soda and the latest issue of Flying magazine or (IIRC) Plane and Pilot or both. I loved reading about flying airplanes, more than I loved comic books! I wanted to FLY!
That was 50 years ago, almost 12 years before I started my journey to fulfill the dream.
I started the journey in 1978 (according to logbook #1, my only logbook, BTW)
My wife at the time bought me an introductory flight for 10 bux for my birthday, took me to the grass strip, and surprised me! .6 hours of ground instruction, and .4 in the air... I got to FLY the plane! I was almost 23 years old. WOW!
My second lesson was a month later, "T.O., climbs, descents, hold steep turns, traffic pattern. George Cobley" .8 hrs, .3 ground instruction... Great!
BTW, this was costing me 18.50 an hour for a Cessna 150, and $45 an hour for the instructor... If my math was right back then.
In all my reading about flying, I had read Stick and Rudder by Wolfgang Langewiesche about 6 times by then, and everything was lining up with my book learning...
Lesson 3, 1 week after #2.... The killer! Well, nearly. Log book entry: "Steep turns, Slow flt, Power off stalls George Cobley ### CFI-AI"
Bless his heart, he didn't say anything about the angels... I heard 'em, maybe he didn't?
Power off stalls....
George demonstrated. "Follow along," he said. Simple enough... My turn.
Remembering what I read, not what George taught me. What I read was (as I remembered at the time)"... in a stall, push the stick forward, all will be fine."
So.... Throttle back to idle, ease the stick back, wait for the horn, AND the tail buffet.... And..... PUSH the stick forward... ALL THE WAY! ARMS "DOWN AND LOCKED!" Get out of the stall... Hey, the fields are getting bigger! The whole windshield is full of farm fields! The cows are getting bigger! George is saying something... No, yelling something... I can't hear him... ARMS DOWN AND LOCKED! I didn't black out... But I did (eventually) think to take my hands off the yoke... Perhaps I folded my hands in prayer... I don't 'member that part so good... But I was saying silent prayers, I know...
Next thing I know, we're easing back into flying straight and level, and then climbing back up to practice altitude... About 3500 agl.... And George says, "You wanna quit for the day?"
Maybe HE did... But I said "George, if we go back now, I'll probably never fly again... And, I want to do it right."
He demonstrated again. And explained that we probably wouldn't have created a crater, we might have done an outside loop... And thoroughly explained (while demonstrating) that all I had to do was release the back pressure on the yolk, and the plane would recover... I did so the second time, we did a couple more and headed back to McBride field...
It was 1982 before I went for my checkride.. It took 4 years of scrimping and saving and working overtime to get my ticket... Total expenditure, not including ground school and one of those weekend seminars guaranteed to pass your written, was a WHOPPING $2051.83
I'm determined now; at 63 years old, and semi retired: to pass a flight medical, get current, and start flying again. I mean, It's only been 21 years since I've been PIC...
I'm gathering all the info I need for the physical... And I've found a flying club that rents 172s for $80 an hour wet...
Wish me luck! And if you're so inclined, say a prayer... I just KNOW there are angels watching out for me....
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That was 50 years ago, almost 12 years before I started my journey to fulfill the dream.
I started the journey in 1978 (according to logbook #1, my only logbook, BTW)
My wife at the time bought me an introductory flight for 10 bux for my birthday, took me to the grass strip, and surprised me! .6 hours of ground instruction, and .4 in the air... I got to FLY the plane! I was almost 23 years old. WOW!
My second lesson was a month later, "T.O., climbs, descents, hold steep turns, traffic pattern. George Cobley" .8 hrs, .3 ground instruction... Great!
BTW, this was costing me 18.50 an hour for a Cessna 150, and $45 an hour for the instructor... If my math was right back then.
In all my reading about flying, I had read Stick and Rudder by Wolfgang Langewiesche about 6 times by then, and everything was lining up with my book learning...
Lesson 3, 1 week after #2.... The killer! Well, nearly. Log book entry: "Steep turns, Slow flt, Power off stalls George Cobley ### CFI-AI"
Bless his heart, he didn't say anything about the angels... I heard 'em, maybe he didn't?
Power off stalls....
George demonstrated. "Follow along," he said. Simple enough... My turn.
Remembering what I read, not what George taught me. What I read was (as I remembered at the time)"... in a stall, push the stick forward, all will be fine."
So.... Throttle back to idle, ease the stick back, wait for the horn, AND the tail buffet.... And..... PUSH the stick forward... ALL THE WAY! ARMS "DOWN AND LOCKED!" Get out of the stall... Hey, the fields are getting bigger! The whole windshield is full of farm fields! The cows are getting bigger! George is saying something... No, yelling something... I can't hear him... ARMS DOWN AND LOCKED! I didn't black out... But I did (eventually) think to take my hands off the yoke... Perhaps I folded my hands in prayer... I don't 'member that part so good... But I was saying silent prayers, I know...
Next thing I know, we're easing back into flying straight and level, and then climbing back up to practice altitude... About 3500 agl.... And George says, "You wanna quit for the day?"
Maybe HE did... But I said "George, if we go back now, I'll probably never fly again... And, I want to do it right."
He demonstrated again. And explained that we probably wouldn't have created a crater, we might have done an outside loop... And thoroughly explained (while demonstrating) that all I had to do was release the back pressure on the yolk, and the plane would recover... I did so the second time, we did a couple more and headed back to McBride field...
It was 1982 before I went for my checkride.. It took 4 years of scrimping and saving and working overtime to get my ticket... Total expenditure, not including ground school and one of those weekend seminars guaranteed to pass your written, was a WHOPPING $2051.83
I'm determined now; at 63 years old, and semi retired: to pass a flight medical, get current, and start flying again. I mean, It's only been 21 years since I've been PIC...
I'm gathering all the info I need for the physical... And I've found a flying club that rents 172s for $80 an hour wet...
Wish me luck! And if you're so inclined, say a prayer... I just KNOW there are angels watching out for me....
Sent from my VS987 using Tapatalk