Music: "Somewhere In Time"
The Advance Trainer aircraft that we flew was the North American AT-6
Texan; generally recognized as one of the best aircraft in the WWII inventory.
My advance training instructor was Lt. Stewart, the best of the excellent flight
instructors that shared their knowledge and skills with me. The AT-6 Texan was
quite a step up from the BT-13 Valiant in a number of ways. Here is some
information about it.
In looking back, I find it a priviledge to have flown the North American AT-6
Texan. I flew it in Advance Training; I flew it in the Army Air Corps Central
Instructors School; And I flew it as a Flight Instructor for the rest of the
war. There was only one other aircraft I wanted to fly: the P-51 Mustang fighter
aircraft. While I was a Flight Instructor, I submitted at least four written
requests to be reassigned to a P-51 fighter squadron, but to no avail.
In adition, there were other ground-training and ground school sessions. For
example, in one classroom session we learned how to navigate at night by a
widely dispersed geographic network system of lights that blinked out morse
codes. (we also received morse code refresher sessions) To enable a pilot to
confirm or determine where he was, the system's "location" codes were sequenced
in the geographic grid in this specific order: (W - U - T - V - D - N - B - G -
M). How is it that I still remember a detail like that sixty years later? It's
because we had an outstanding instructor whose skills included the effective use
of "memory keys". The key he gave us for remembering the light code sequence was
this statement: "We Understand That Virgins
Do Not Become Good Mothers". Who could forget
that?
The decompression chamber was another important "ground learning" facility.
It taught us the critical need for oxygen masks and equipment when flying in the
rarified air of higher altitudes to avoid the effects of anoxia (oxygen
deprivation). About 20 of us at a time were brought into the decompression
chamber, and we put on oxygen masks while enough air was being pumped out of the
chamber to simulate an altitude of 10,000 feet. At that point, one of us
volunteered to take off his oxygen mask, and anoxia set in very soon. He began
to quiver all over and slumped into a state of unconsciousness. And his oxygen
mask was quickly put back on his face, and he promptly recovered with no ill
effects. We were invited, but there were no other volunteers. We were grimly
impressed, and the purpose of the exercise was admirably fulfilled. (A few days
later we had a flying exercise in which we climbed above 10,000 feet and used
our oxygen equipment.)
Then,too, there was a building in which were located the memorable "Link
Trainers" a mechanical marvel of its time. The Link Trainer was a mechanical
simulator of the AT-6 cockpit and instrument panel with
Just before it was time for Avation Cadet
Class 44-I to graduate, the entire Aviation Cadet pilot training program was put
on hold for one full class session. In other words, 44-I graduated when 44-J
would have, and so on back down the line. But since we had already completed all
of the scheduled training, we were given even more advanced flying exercises and
assignments. The powers that be did make it more interesting and valuable for
us; even though we were still in the AT-6 Texans, instead of the P-40s that were
parked on the ramp.
Following that initial disappointment came the real shocker ~~ the
"BLUE PICKLE!" At the time of graduation we were all looking forward to
receiving commissions as second lieutenants and the coveted silver wings. But,
about half of us received their silver wings along with the "blue
pickle", instead of the gold bar, (unaware that such a thing even existed).
They were rated as flight officers, and they felt deeply betrayed. The
blue flight officer bar was similar to the brown warrant officer bar (neither
commissioned nor non-commissioned officers).
These were "signs of the times" for the US Army Air Corps Aviation Cadet
program ~~~ forebodings of the soon coming "pilot pools" and "pre-cadet"
squadrons that would result from the over-production of US Army Air Corps second
lieutenants with pilot ratings. I'm sure it wasn't easy back then to accurately
forecast the combat casualty attrition rate for pilots and aircrews upon which
to base training plans and operations. I suppose that if it were I who had to
decide whether to risk over-production of aircrews to meet our possible victory
needs in that deadly all-out survial situation, or to risk falling short of the
need, I would have done the same.
On the morning of the twentieth of November, 1944, we assembled in the Post
Theater at Foster Field, Texas, for the commissioning ceremonies. It was a
priviledge to have received a commencement address from Colonel David Lee "Tex" Hill. He was a former Squadron Leader in General Claire Lee Chennault's famous Flying Tigers. They flew the P-40s in defense of China in the early days of World War II.
The North American AT-6 Texan was a single-engine aircraft with a retractable
landing-gear. It was of aluminum construction with canopy covered tandem
cockpits. It was 29 feet long and 12 feet high. It had a wingspan of 42 feet,
and it weighed 4058 pounds. It was powered by a 550 horse-power Pratt &
Whitney radial "Wasp" engine. It had an adjustable Hamilton constant-speed
propeller. It curised at 170 mph with a maximum speed of 205 mph, a ceiling of
21,000 feet, and a range of 750 miles. It was equipped with a flourescent
lighted instrument panel that included a turn and bank indicator, a rate of
climb/descent indicator, and an artificial horizon instrument. Mounted along
with the throttle were a prop pitch control lever and a fuel/air mixture control
for adjusting the engine operation to air density changes that come from changes
in altitude. There were individual manual trim tab controls for adjusting
aileron, elevator, and rudder functions. And there were hand-held microphones
for intercom and radio communication.
The Army Air Corps Pilot Training Program was a very busy activity. The
aircraft were in the air most of the daytime and some of the night time hours.
The training was thorough, including both air and ground instruction. Whereas
the Basic flight training phase further developed (of course) our basic flying
skills, the Advance Training phase moved us up mainly into higher skills and
operations. My Advance Training Flight Instructor, Lt. Stewart, taught me
a lot. Considering all the pilots I ever flew with (in formation flight
aerobatics or otherwise) it is my opinion that Lt. Stewart was the best pilot I
ever knew. And I knew some very good ones.
While we were still flying dual with our instructors, before being cleared to
fly solo, we spent a considerable amount of our ground time in the cockpits of
AT-6s parked on the ramp. It was important that we learn everything in that
cockpit: exactly where it was located, what it was for, and how it was operated.
This was a critical first-learning experience. In addition to the visual
learning, we had to develop (with closed eyes) our in-cockpit physical skills of
touch and reach for everything that required our manual control while flying. We
also spent ground time learning the AT-6 specifications from the manual.
a lid closed over it so that the pilot could not see out of it;
thereby simulating instrument flight conditions. Many flying maneuvers could be
simulated; including stalling out and spinning out of control. The pilot could
even bracket a simulated radio beam and come in for a landing on an imaginary
runway in a simulated (but very realistic) instrument flight experience. These
marvelous devices were of great value at Aviation Cadet Advance Training
facilities. They not only utilized unavoidable Aviation Cadet ground time, but
they also eliminated the cost of flying time that would otherwise have been
required to develop the needed "instrument flying" skills.
Graduation day for the class of 44-I of the US Army Air Corps Aviation Cadets
finally arrived. We became commissioned officers, received our ratings as US
Army Air Corps Pilots, and were priviledged to wear the coveted silver pilot's
wings, as you can see in this picture.
In the picture with me is my brother, Richard. In later years, Richard became a US Army Dentist and achieved the rank of Colonel.
Immediately upon receiving the commission and silver wings, my
orders were to report to the Training Command Central Instructors School at
Randolph Field at San Antonio, Texas, to prepare for service as an Army Air
Corps flight instructor.
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