A Girl’s Guide to the History of the Homebuilt Airplane From Pietenpol to VanGrunsven

Lessons Learned During a Field Trip to the Cyber-Museum of Aviation

I grew up a girl.

Charlotte and her birthday doll

Charlotte, while growing up a girl

So since I became a pilot and joined the aviation world I often feel several paces behind my mates when the inevitable conversations about airplanes begin. I mean these guys can remember every detail of every airplane EVER manufactured. And I am like, “Well, the 152…” Because I trained in the Cessna 152 it’s really the only airplane I can speak about. That doesn’t leave many conversations I can participate in.

That needed to change. Continue reading

Earthquake McGoon, Part Two

The continuation of the story of James B. McGovern, Jr. better known as Earthquake McGoon. Pilot, war hero and perhaps best remembered as a wonderful contribution to the human race.

Part One

Content is from Check-Six.com

Years of Silence…

Earthquake McGoon

Earthquake McGoon. Photo courtesy google images

After a French officer learned from Ban Sot villagers in 1959 about three graves in the area, CIA officials stifled his report. “They indicated in a vague way that they feared a lawsuit if they gave the relatives false information.  Therefore, no one notified McGovern’s or Buford’s relatives,” according to Felix Smith, a retired CAT pilot.

Smith recalled McGovern as being “a real big-hearted guy,” but not the “wild man” as the press widely reported. “He was a bon vivant, happy-go-lucky. He loved kids, and he was the guy who in a tense situation would come out with some joke.” Continue reading

Earthquake McGoon: A Friend I Met in Felix Smith’s Memoir, China Pilot

Earthquake McGoon

Earthquake McGoon, my China Pilot friend. Photo courtesy of AirAmerica.org

I’m not too good at remembering details. I guess you could say I am more of a big picture person. With every good book I read rather than the facts, I am left with impressions. If I took a test on the facts I would probably fail but ask me about an emotional interaction with the book and my answer would earn a high score.

In China Pilot I learned about a chapter in history previously unknown to me. I appreciate feeling a little less dense about the world but when I put China Pilot back on the shelf, my heart was with Earthquake McGoon, a larger-than-life figure to whom I grew attached. When he died I cried because the world lost such a humor-filled, light-hearted man. It just seems there should be more Earthquake McGoons. I don’t say that about very many people. Continue reading

On Being Tamed

Sittin’ on the Dock of the Bay with Thoughts of Pilot/Writers Filling My Head…

I think in song lines. At just about any moment I can think of a Jimmy Buffett line that nicely ties into my current situation. But at this moment it’s not exactly Jimmy. (Although there is a song line.) Instead it’s the words of Antoine de Saint-Exupery and his fox and Little Prince.

“One sees clearly only with the heart. Anything essential is invisible to the eyes,” the fox tells the Little Prince.

Sunset colors from a plane

Sunset pinks and blues and oranges seen from 3,500′ while flying home from lunch at Lulu’s in Gulf Shores

This line is what is on my mind as I sit on a swing on the grounds of the Grand Hotel overlooking Mobile Bay. It is just minutes after sunset and the sky is ablaze with pinks and blues and oranges. I am relaxing my gaze,  focusing on nothing in particular, making the horizon blur so I can no longer distinguish the water from the sky. The two seem to merge into one serene vastness. I hear a plane and once again sharpen my sight and look up. What pilot doesn’t look up when the sound of an airplane is heard overhead? Continue reading