Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Sentimental Journey

This afternoon, after work, I cleaned myself up and tok the cameras and went to see a B-17 that is at the airport right now. This B-17G has been touring the West for at least two decades. I remember being a kid in the 1980s and standing underneath this behemoth of the air. Four R-1820s proppel her through the air, one of which dripped some oil on me (not the first time, I had a B-24J ruin one of my favorite shirts about a decade ago. I actually found the oil this evening before I let it get in the wash...so this shirt will survive.). I wish I could afford the $425 to go for a flight on her.
Here am I standing in front. Some people like to get their photos taken with celebrities, or in front of the Grand Canyon...I prefer planes.
This is one of the turbosuperchargers, which used engine exhaust gasses to compress air for the carbueretors. This is what allowed them to fly so high.
She heads to Tillamook, Oregon on the 7th.
You cn find out if she will touring near your hometown, here: Arizona Wing of the CAF


All those fifties up front would make me wary of attacking her headon...how about you?
A close up ofthe R-1820.

Monday, August 3, 2009

Welcome Home Mr. Speicher, Still Looking For #41-38253!

Navy Captain Michael Scott Speicher is home. Shot down during combat, Captain Speicher's remains have been identified. He was among the first wave of the Desert Storm Air War, shot down on January 17, 1991. You can find the article here: http://www.navy.mil/search/display.asp?story_id=47359

It is good that we never give up the search. So many never came home. Which brings me to the P-39 that disappeared on December 9, 1942 and has never been found.

On Decemeber 9, 1942, 2nd Lieutenant Lewis M. Russel taxied his P-39D, #41-38253, out to the main runway and gunned his engine. He took off into the low overcast for a local training mission. At 1000 feet he would have entered the overcast. He had two (2) hours of fuel. He was a member of the 77th Fighter Squadron of the 20th fighter group, assigned to Paine Field, Washington. He never checked back in.

EVER.

Patrols and search parties were sent out over the next few weeks. As of the 28th of December, the weather had restricted the search. On December 30, the search was abandoned.

No one has reported finding his aircraft or his remains. The P-39D had a maximum speed of 360 MPH at 15000 feet. The accident report states that he had 2 hours of fuel. One wonders whether this was two hours at full throttle (Doubtful) or at some other specified regime of fuel management. Since it seems unlikely the pilot held it at full speed, one must search closer than 720 miles from Paine Field. The range on the 145 gallon internal fuel was 1100 miles at 196 MPH. One suspects the "Two hour" supply is not the best measurement of fuel on board. Still, 2 hours at 196MPH is just under 400 miles.

Neither 720, nor 400 miles seems likely. Paine Field is just North of Seattle and lies just a few feet above sea level. On one side is the Puget Sound, on the other is a range of mountains called the Cascades. Peaks of 5000 feet lie within 20 miles. With the overcast sitting at 1000 feet, the most likely course of events seems to be 2nd LT. Russel took off for a local flight and when he broke into the overcast lost his way. It seems completely possible that he lost his bearings and perhaps was so disoriented his aircraft fell out of the sky in a stall. If he came down in the Sound...well, we will have to wait for Mr. Robert Ballard to look for him with his mini-subs. On the other hand, given its wintery loss, it could remain in the hills and mountains near Paine Field.
Where is P-39D #41-38253? We may never know, but we can hope 2nd LT. Russel one day finds his way home.

NOTE:
February 6, 2010:  I recently got an e-mail that indicates that this aircraft has indeed been located.  One assumes Lt. Russel eventually found his way home.  It appears it was located as early as 1957.  

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Marine M-60 MBT on Display

**UPDATE** August 1, 2010:  I have a correction to make.  I was recently informed that this is an M-103 Heavy Tank.  The M-103 carried a 120mm gun.  The turret is correspondingly larger to deal with the extra size of the gun.  The M-60 carried a 90mm main gun.  You can get some more info here, here, and here.  Many thanks to Mr. Rains for calling this error to my attention!  **UPDATE**

Yesterday, I took the time to visit the 4th Tank Battalion, Bravo Company HQ in Yakima, Washington. I was there to take photos of the Ex-Iraqi T-72 MBT. I managed to convince my marine escort to let me walk the extra 20 yards and take pictures of the M-60 on display nearby. Which got me thinking...

The cities of Yakima and Union Gap have between them, three M-60 tanks on display (I will be posting photos of the other two soon) and one T-72. This is not a big idea in itself, it is the fact that this knowledge is not widely known.

For other types of equipment, information is widely available: you can Google any type of military airplane and locate where one is that is on display. You can use Google to discover which Naval ships remain, and where they are, and which ones are open to the public. There appears to be no such ability for military armor.

If you think about it a little, I am sure you can list a handfull of canons, tanks, or other military vehicles on display in your town or towns near you. So, I am contemplating putting together a site with a list of Tanks and Armor on display. I cannot do all of it myself, obviously, so I will be relying on others to submit information concerning those pieces of equipment near them. All the new site would be is a gathering place for this information. I would post pictures of the tank or vehicle, its location, and its type. I think it would be possible to organize it according to state, city, and type. So, here is my question, would those of you who visit this site be interested in this new site? Would it be a useful tool? PLEASE comment or give me an e-mail.
The location of this tank is on 16th Ave. not far from Washington Ave. (and the airport) in Yakima, Washington.
The M-60 was based on the M-48 Patton. Production began in 1960 and did not end until 1983. During that time 15000 of them were built. About 200 were used in Operation Desert Storm in 1991. They were about 60 tons, 32 feet long, 13 feet wide, and 12 feet high.

you can find more informtion about the M-60 here.

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Tri-City Water Follies

The B-25 Pacific Prowler was on hand for the Tri-City Water Follies this year. I had the good fortune to be able to walk out and look at her. This B-25J has had a long and varied career. From being used to drop bombs to filming Disney movies, she is now on the airshow circuit. I saw her last year at the McChord Airshow, which incidentally, does not seem to be happening again, despiote last years HUGE numbers..
Here is a Soviet job, Yak-11. I am, sadly, not much of a fan of Soviet WWII technology.
Below is Val-Halla, a P-51. It made a flight with an F-16 on its wing. Heritage Flights are the rage, apparently. She appears to be dressed in Air Defense Force colors of the late 40s and early 50s. The Buzz Number is what seems to give it away. They were painted large so if pilots got the idea to fly too low, ground observers could ID the plane and the pilot would get into trouble...at least that is the story I have read on Buzz Numbers.
These aircraft are actually on the old Pasco NAS. I managed to bump into a very nice lady who has done some research of her own on the Pasco NAS. She was able to tell me a few things about the first commander that I would not have otherwise found out.

Here are a couple of the WWII era hangars still in use. I will post more later.

Friday, July 17, 2009

40 years.

Forty years ago, three men were on their voyage to the Moon. They travelled as far as men ever have been from their planet. The Saturn V was huge! Their journey began on July 16, 1969, when they blasted off and into history.

On July 20, two of these men landed upon the Moon and left several experiments and took samples. Take a few minutes this week and think about what these men did. But, also remember there were hundreds of thousands of men and women behind this venture. People working in factories all over the US built parts of these craft. Hundreds monitored their progress and health. Millions watched them on TV, or listened to the radio as they made the first steps man has ever made on a another world.

Why haven't we returned!?

Friday, June 19, 2009

L-20 and H-21 near Stehekin, Washington

Over the past few months I have been in contact with a gentleman who participted in the salvage of an H-21 helicopter near Stehekin, Washington, in 1960. He has kindly written and researched an article, which, I am sad to say, puts my poor offerings to shame. His Name is Gene Whitmer. He has even been kind enough to supply photos to go with the story! Thank you Gene! Any comments and questions will be forwarded to Gene. Gene also has his own site, have a look!



The Crash and Salvage Operation of an Piasecki H21 US Army Helicopter in the Cascade Mountains of Washington in June 1960.

This was written in May 2009; 49 years after the event. I was 16 years old. I am now 66. Many of the memories are vivid today, but time plays tricks on one, so the reader must understand this is a narrative of events that may contain errors, but the general theme of the article is true.

The Crash

On Monday, January 12th 1959, a U.S. Army L20 Beaver (32806) flying from Ellensburg, AAF, Washington to McChord, AFB, near Tacoma, went missing. The aircraft was piloted by Capt. Wade L. Shankle Jr. and had one passenger, Pvt. John A. Ardussi.

The Ellensburg Daily Record reported the missing plane and the following air search, which found nothing.

§ Jan 13, 59 – Air search seeks lost plane, crew
§ Jan 14, 59 - Ellensburg pilots join search
§ Jan 15, 59 - Search moves back to Stehekin
§ Jan 20, 59 - Search moves to Mazama area

That summer two hunters noticed sunlight reflecting off something on a nearby mountain and investigated. They found the L20 Beaver, which was mostly buried under snow. It was located about 14 miles north of Stehekin, Washington and approximately 95 miles North of Ellensburg at the head Lake Chelan; almost 90° off course.

The US Army sent in a recovery team on an H21 (7935C) from Ft. Lewis, WA, but during the recovery the H21 crashed in a draw when it was caught in a down draft as it attempted to take off from a meadow about 250 feet below the Beaver’s location.


They flew in another H21 to repair the downed H21. It also crashed, but was repaired and flown out. The Army decided to send in a pack train of mules to complete the recovery project. They first H21 was abandoned. It had a large yellow, X on it, which, perhaps, is the international symbol for an abandoned aircraft.

Later that same summer an apple picker, who had previously worked on aircraft salvage operations, heard about the crash while working in Wenatchee. He travelled to Stehekin and walked to the crash site. He collected some parts off both aircraft, which he had hoped to sell, but as he headed back to Stehekin, he was caught in a snowstorm and was forced discarded the heavier parts, which were later recovered in June 1960.

The fellow contacted his old bosses who were based out of Los Angeles and told them of the two abandoned US Army aircraft. They flew to Stehekin and made their way to the crash sites, where they determined the H21 was salvageable.

The Salvage Operation

The head of the salvage operations was a huge man whose nickname was "Swede". He had worked on previous salvage operations with a man named Mac who owned a small aircraft repair company, Airepair, in Stockton, CA. He contacted Mac at Airepair and a deal was done on the recovery of the H21.

My Father, Maurice Eugene Whitmer, worked for Airepair as a sheet metal mechanic. He was selected by Mac to head up the team, which consisted of three mechanics (Rich Walters, Clay and Jolly), a cook (my Mother, Nelma Ballard Whitmer) and a roustabout (me, Gene Whitmer). My Father had insisted to Mac that my Mom and I go as well.

The team met up in Chelan, Washington the first of June. My Father was flown to Stehekin and on to the crash site while the remainder of the team took the ferry. We were all flown to the camp site in a Bell helicopter owned by A.K. Platt of Chelan I was the last in. I think I arrived at the camp site on 6 June. I remember seeing a Winter Wonderland as we circled the camp site and landed. The snow was close to six feet deep.

When the H21 crashed, it landed on its right side. The team got it upright, built large, wooden sleds, which were placed under each wheel. The H21 was then winched down the mountain draw, tail first, to a flat area snow covered meadow.

At the far end of the flat area was a small grove of fur trees on what appeared to be a small knoll. It was decided to shove out the snow and bring the H21 into the tree grove using the trees for the base of the wench. There was guess worked involved as they could not determine the terrain under the snow. As it turned out the two rear wheels rested on the ground and they cobbled up a tree stumps to support the nose wheel.

Repairing the H21.

Although confidant that the H21 could be overhauled and flown out, there was no guarantee. There was the problem of obtaining parts such as the rotor blades. There was much involved with the salvage job that was beyond my understanding, but I know it was complicated and risky – airframe, transmission, drive train and engine – all had to be checked and overhauled.

At the end of six weeks, the first test of the engine was conducted by Jolly, the engine mechanic. We all gather around the H21 early in the morning while Jolly sat in the cockpit and prepared for the big moment. He held down on the starter button, the rotors began to turn, the engine made several loud bangs, smoke shot out of the exhausts and then it caught. Jolly only let the engine run a short bit and then he shut it down. The fuel had been flown in and it couldn’t be wasted. Also, Jolly had to do another engine check to see if the running of the engine had sprung links or caused any damage. The drive train and transmission also had to be double checked.

A.K. Platt flew in every couple of days bringing in food, supplies and parts. About three weeks into the operation we got a call on the radio that A.K. had crashed while fighting a forest fire. It took about five days to find a replacement. I don’t recall his name, but he was a young guy and when he flew in the first time he did several sweeps to get the lay of the land while someone on the team kept pointing to the landing spot. We all rushed the chopper when he landed. I am afraid we scared him a bit. He was exArmy from Alabama, chewed tobacco.

Once the green light was given, the test pilot was flown in. His name was Kruger. He did test flights on repaired aircraft for Airepair and other aviation companies. As I recall, he and the Swede came in later that day. A photographer also came into to record the event. (never saw the film). The photographer had been on the Ploeste Oil Field Raid in WWII. I remember these guys sitting around in the tent telling war stories. Remember, each flight in could only bring one passenger.

The next morning, my Mom was flown out first, then me followed by my Dad. On my flight out, as we neared Stehekin, the Alabama pilot told me to hang on. He cut the engine at about 2,000 feet. We dropped like a rock. He engaged it again and we did a fast fly-by of the beach for the benefit of all the girls. He got a big kick out of that. I sure he wouldn’t have done it with anyone else, but with me being a young kid…what the hell. When I got out of the chopper, the big LA boss was there. Pulled out a roll of $100 bills and gave me 4. Big money for a 16 year kid for six weeks work back in June 1960. I do not know how much my Father made or my Mother. But despite some conflicts among the team, it was something my folks always talked about a pride. Gets back the The Greatest Generation thing.

I think Jolly and the other two mechanics stayed to see the lift off and solved any last minute problems. We took the Lake Chelan ferry from Stehekin to Chelan. We stayed at a motel where Swedes’ wife was. We visited A.K.’s home, which overlooked the beautiful lake.

We then drove back to Manteca, California. I never got to see the H21 fly. We heard later that Kruger was to fly the H21 to a spot near Stehekin and from there it would be taken by a barge to Chelan for shipment by rail to Los Angeles. Swede had to fly out with Kruger (requirement of the insurance company) and instead of stopping in Stehekin, Kruger fly straight to Chelan. He said the H21 could have flown to Los Angeles.

The salvage company rented out the H21 to the film studies (Kruger evidently appeared in some movies.) and for any other type of work or project that required a large helicopter. I doubt that there were many around at the time.

Thanks to the Internet the story can be told. It is a hell of a story.


Random Facts, Thoughts and Questions:

o Found Capt. Shankle’s watch in the cockpit of the wrecked L20. No band, just the watch and it was corroded, but the inscription on the back was still readable. I don’t recall what that was if in fact there was anything, but it did note his rank and name.
o While doing this article, I discovered that Captain Shankle’s family lived in Springfield, CA; about 60 miles from Manteca. His wife’s name was Priscilla. He had five children. The children are probably alive today.
o Capt Shankle is buried at Arlington Cemetery. Links has more personal info - http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GSln=Shankle&GSst=48&GRid=8880165&
o Capt Shankle’s Father was career military.
o It is a mystery why the L20 was so far off course. The Ellensburg Daily Newspaper mentions that a distress call was received in Stehekin. It is not know if it was from the L20.
o While I waited to fly to the crash site, I hung out at the local café. All the talk was about the salvage operation. The locals assumed something happened to Capt Shankle and that Ardussi was flying the plane until it crashed.
o My Father told me that it appeared the L20 crashed with its engine off. It is assumed they ran out of fuel.
o The L20 itself did not appear that seriously damaged. The impact of the snow going into the cockpit probably killed Shankle and Ardussi.
o No additional information on Ardussi. It is assumed he was from the Seattle/Tacoma area.
o Hiking groups now go into the area. Internet sites with photos of these hikers. No mention of a down L20. Where is it?
o http://www.summitpost.org/view_object.php?object_id=130183&context_id=150936
o http://www.mattandmaren.com/black_0007.html
o Internet search only finds the Ellensburg Daily Record newspaper having articles about the missing L20.