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You do not want to see this in the aircraft...

Lost It!.wmv


When the first IqAF helicopter pilots came up here from Taji, they just wanted someone to show them how the sim worked -- I wasn't teaching a class that day and knew how to run the sim without flushing the database. One thing led to another, though, and I started showing them how to recognize when the situation was starting to hop into the handbasket and how to recover *fast* -- it didn't start out as an instrument flight training session, buuuuut, when the Boss asked me what we'd been working on and I told him, he took me aside and said,

"Look, I know you didn't hire on to do this (heh -- actually, I did -- the Company just pays me to do Other Things), and this certainly isn’t anywhere near being finalized in the contract (which means I’m free to observe what works best right off the bat rather than trying to fit something into a syllabus) and I can’t ask you to put in the extra time after the classes you’re already teaching (no problem -- we’ll just call it Professional Development During Personal Time or something -- I’ll do it!), but these guys really need…”

They really needed the training, even if if was nothing more than "How to Keep Right-Side-Up When the World Disappears" -- so I started teaching recovery from an unusual attitude and developed some scenarios to sharpen their straight-and-level instrument skills. Call it an aerial survival course, taught three days at a time to four pilots at a time.

“…something that will keep them alive when the weather turns to crap and all they can see through the windshield is orange-brown, or nothing at all…”

The first seven classes were a mix of fairly senior pilots with a decent amount of actual instrument time and some good tactical pilots with limited weather time, but good stick-wiggling skills. Five classes had Iraqi IPs in the mix, so I picked up on their phraseology for my use and taught them a couple of techniques for their use. They had the skills, but hadn't had much opportunity to *practice* them.

I was beginning to wonder if there were any Iraqi pilots who *didn't* have a lot of experience or a couple of dozen hours of actual weather time.

Ummmmm -- there are. A lot of them, in fact. I've just been working with pilots who either have 3,000 hours of MiG-21 (and -25) time and a dozen hours in an Mi-17 or 300 hours of MiG time and 1,000 hours in a Gazelle -- and just got back on flight status after ten years out of the cockpit. They're re-learning old skills while I'm teaching them new ones.

“…and I don’t want to read about another crash like the one they just had. Knowing we’re here and we can help them. Look, you’re not gonna get any extra money for doing this (I don’t care! I can do it! I want to do it! Throw me in the briar patch!)

And I’ve been crash-proofing them. It’s a quick, down ‘n’ dirty, learn-by-doing block of sim time, and the hardest part for *me* is to resist sticking the All-Fixing Instructor Hand into the cockpit and onto the controls to ease them out of a situation that’d kill them if this were for-real. They need to know that *they* can do it.

So, I talk instead, because my hand won’t be there when they get into the aircraft. But they’ll remember the voice.

The guy in the vid fell out of the clouds inverted and “crashed” that time -- and eight hours later, he was pulling it out within ten seconds.

 “…but, dammitt, it’s just the Right Thing to do.”

Word got back to the folks at both headsheds -- the IqAF put in a formal request for a full-fledged Inadvertent IMC Recovery Course. I just finished adding my comments and recommendations to the coordinating draft from the Company.

And in the meantime, until all the tees are crossed, the ayes are dotted, and the appropriate signatures are in place, we’re still doing the Right Thing -- four guys at a time…

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Aw, i got nothin' but mushy things to say.  In order to reduce my Estrogen Footprint, i'll just keep the thoughts to myself.  I think BillTcan figure them out, anyway.  :)
 
I figured out it's 'way past your bedtime...


 
Bill, your letting your teaching skills get in the way of bureaucratic protocol. That’s an insult to the system.

Remember the old maximum, “No good deed goes unpunished.” Worse, it could lead to a pay raise.  
 
“No good deed goes unpunished.”

I'm finding that out -- I just got the revised draft.

They incorporated my suggestions. Again.

Carp. Now I have to start *writing* the classes...
 
Just as I predicted.   More work and higher pay… Well, maybe just more work.   But, just think of the satisfaction factor.
 

Just a thought but, after the student puts it in the ground how about a big fireball on the screen.

 

You know - just to get their attention.

And, your sim would probably be the first one with it.

 

Just trying to help.

 

 
Don't forget to add a thermal element of a flash of uncomfortable heat.

Then Bill could come in and give the guy 72 raisins.
 
...how about a big fireball on the screen.

It's better than that -- in a visual sim, everything on the screen goes bright red when you "die." The fun part is figuring out what parameters trigger the RSOD...
 
Don't forget to add a thermal element...of uncomfortable heat.

That'd still be cooler than going outside.

Then Bill could come in and give the guy 72 raisins.

I'm *already* in there. And they're perfectly happy with chewing gum, thenkew veddy motch....
 
When the student is ready, the instructor will appear.


 
Cool.

I'm ready to tackle the Kama Sutra...
 
Sounds like TINS:the lab course to me ;-)  Do you have "Tuttle's Top Ten" scenarios from the oh-god-oh-god-we're-going-to-die series?  You could give a special award to the student who successfully completes them all.  And you could also add some brief glimpses of terror-stricken angelic faces in the atmospheric soup ...
 
Oh, heck, those of us who have faced the Kobayashi Maru scenario ain't afraid of nothin.
 
And you could also add some brief glimpses of terror-stricken angelic faces in the atmospheric soup ...

Okay, the Denizennes can supply the angelic faces, but how'm I gonna get you to look suitably terrified?

*the first one who sez "Put on a thong" gets a mousetrap candygram in the typing fingers*
 
Put on a thong.

pptthttthhtthhtthh!
 
HAH! I *knew* that'd get her out from behind the drapes!
 
Okay, the Denizennes can supply the angelic faces, but how'm I gonna get you to look suitably terrified?

I'm shocked, shocked to learn SugarButtons doesn't have a hidden camera so he can collect video of all his terrified passengers.  For later review and giggling.
 
You specified *angelic* faces.
 
BTW, the beer's in the fridge, Sly. If there are Cheetos crumbs on the caps, it just means ry was trying to gnaw 'em off...
 
BillT,
Not an aviator, but I did fire up flight sim, and tried a circuit around my hometown airpark in a 206 with 1/16 nm vis. no problems maintaining orientation.
Now I know that's not real world- what is it that causes them to suddenly slip off the bubble?
 
Chewing gum, eh?   Glad you're still putting it to use.  :-)

And anyone who knows anything about you at all could have told the uppers that BillT (aka SugarButtons) ALWAYS does the right thing- especially when it comes to keeping fellow pilots alive and aloft.  Briar patch.... INDEED!!!!!
 
BillT, might I suggest you go over to Neptunus Lex for a refresher course in why we use checklists?
 
Sis -- Briar patch as in, "Puh-leeeze, Bre'r Fox, don't throw me in that briar patch!"

XBrad -- A sixteenth of a mile is 330 feet further than you can see when visibility is zero. The sim flies like a sim, but the procedures for keeping it twirly side up and oily side down are the same, and a lot of these guys were taught rudimentary instrument flight, but they never had the chance to actually go out and practice it. I know exactly how a self-sealing fuel tank gets installed in a Huey, but if I had to actually do it, it'd take me about a week to get it right. If you're inadvertent IMC and lose it, you're dead after forty seconds, even if it takes a couple of minutes to get to impact.

Now throw in the fact that there were only two TACANs and one VOR in the whole country, the service volume for each is only about 40 miles, they're located in Basrah, Baghdad and Ali Base (all down south) and don't reach up or out as far as most of the air bases were located. No navaids means no way to get from A to B in the soup except by flying time-distance-heading, and if the wind shifts, you could be 40 miles off-course after a two-hour flight. 

Going into an unusual attitude kills *trained* pilots in the US, and there are so many reasons it happens that there are people out there who make a pretty good living by teaching classes on why it happens and how to get out of it. I could write a post on somatogravic illusions, but most of you would doze off during Physiology of the Inner Ear.

BTW, if you were in the pattern with a sixteenth of a mile vis and could still see the ground, you were flying too low...
 
XBrad -- Heh. That U-Toob vid brought a TINS! to mind...
 
That TINS wouldn't be something like this would it.......?

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