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    Wednesday, April 04, 2012
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    Sunday, November 27, 2011
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    Saturday, September 17, 2011
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    Saturday, September 03, 2011
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    Sunday, July 03, 2011
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    Friday, May 27, 2011
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Round the World, Part 1

In April 1921, the Douglas Aircraft Company's predecessor, the Davis-Douglas Company, won its first order from the Navy for the DT,  a torpedo-carrying airplane based in some part on the original Cloudster design.

From one great design springs another--hallmark to the success of the DC line in later years, and no more true than in the aircraft that followed the DT.

On April 4, 1924, Donald Douglas, just shy of his 32nd birthday, witnessed the launch from Seattle of the four Douglas World Cruisers, based on the DT design. Piloted by men from the U.S. Army Air Corps, the DWCs formed Douglas' answer to the Army's charge for an airplane that could not only circle the globe but also support land and float operations--deemed critical for any overwater operations at the time. The four ships had already made part of the journey, coming up from Santa Monica on a proving run before heading into the wilderness of Alaska and points further west.

In newsreels, the handsome Douglas snaps a bit of gum and looks quite sporty in his cap and knickers. His mother came up to celebrate, looking positively Victorian next to her more modern son. Douglas appears as confident and self-possessed as he will in later years, but with the dash of youth still marking his face. He knows the airplanes will succeed. Boston, Chicago, New Orleans, and Seattle--but he knows not by what number of strokes. He's bet his fledgling company on this, more or less, after parting ways with Davis and striking on his own a couple years prior.

That quiet confidence, not bragging or presumptuous--just right. But would it take him round the world?

The Far Side of the World

My work takes me on travels all over the globe. I'd yet to visit a place where I hadn't found a DC-3 sitting in the weeds in an out-of-the-way corner of an airport, or flying overhead delivering cargo or people on their way. My last sortie, to Indonesia, was no different. As we taxied out to take off at Halim Airport in the outskirts of Jakarta, in a Cessna Caravan bound for Cirebon, there were the hulks of two tired C47s across the way. Not one of the young men on board (all working for the commuter airline or the flight school I was visiting) knew to whom they belonged or when their last flight had been. 

However, before Indonesia, I was in China, and we circled the eastern part of the country, from Xi'an to Haikou to Dalian, and not one person knew of an airplane still in China bearing the Douglas stamp. I asked after the Russian version, the Li-2, and the Japanese version, the Showa L2D. One flight school manager had heard of one not far from Qingdao, but he did not think it was still an airplane--he was certain it had been disassembled for the valuable aluminum it contained. I didn't expect to hear of any still flying, given the notorious limitations of aviation that still exist in this land. But certainly, in all of China, there is a DC-3 still sitting somewhere--and if not, there are carcasses wrecked in her mountains near the Hump, the borderlands with Burma and India where so many aircraft went down struggling to move people and materiel between bases in World War II.

Speaking of the war, in the last days of fighting in the Pacific, enough of a sense of leisure descended upon those still working away at bases in Indonesia to allow for a little sightseeing, a little R&R and adventure to while away the time til the war reached the conclusion it seemed marching quickly towards. On Mother's Day 1945, May 13, a group of WACs and soldiers from Base G in Hollandia, New Guinea, boarded the Gremlin Special, a C-47 bound for an aerial tour of a newly discovered hidden valley on the Baliem River, about 150 miles to the south. The amazing story that follows is woven together in a book by Mitchell Zuckoff, "Lost In Shangri-La." I'll give you a hint--there is a rescue involving a C-47 that will impress even the most jaded pilot.

Having now flown over the forests of Java with only the beat of a turboprop keeping us aloft, I have a new respect for those C-47 pilots who flew regularly, in wartime, over such unforgiving spaces.

September Stories

Though I'd planned this entry to reflect our time at the open house last week, and peer into the daily life of the Douglas Aircraft Company, I'm moved to write about another anniversary, the passing of a legendary test pilot, and the shocking way the day ended yesterday.

On September 18, 1936, American Airlines began Sleeper Service with the Douglas Sleeper Transport (DST), the first models of the DC-3 line, but which had been used for daytime service until the first straight DC-3s came out of Santa Monica. The initial westbound "Mercury" flights ran from Newark, leaving in the late afternoon, and stopped in Memphis, Dallas, and Tucson, arriving at the Glendale Airport in Los Angeles the following morning, spanning about 18 hours en route. The eastbound flight took 16 hours to cover the 2,600 miles. By the end of the year, American had turned a profit--a little more than $4,000.

Regular folks (well, those with $300 to spare) could cross the country in less than a day and in comfort, with their own berth--a novelty, for sure, in a time when folks were still accustomed to cross-country travel by train. The safety and reliability of the DST allowed people to stretch their own wings, and do what their parents only dreamed of.

But no matter how safe and reliable we make an airplane, it is, after all, a machine with the potential to break, especially when pushed or tested. When we push, we find where the limits are, and we rely on our test pilots, both in experimental and production flight test, to ensure that the envelope is sound, and we won't exceed the airplane's capabilities. As Carl Cover and Frank Collbohm tested the first of the DC line, so has Cessna tested its aircraft with the likes of production test pilot Mort Brown, who passed away last Saturday, September 10, 2011. Mort was chief of production flight test for Cessna Aircraft Company from 1937 to 1972. During his time with Cessna, Mort oversaw the release of 85,000 aircraft, and flew more than 14,000 first flights, logging more than 20,000 hours. Mort knew he was flying for the customer, and he had that service foremost in mind with every flight he made.

Four years ago this month, I watched as Mort piloted Jack Pelton's (formerly Dwane Wallace's) Cessna 195 from Stearman Field in Benton, Kansas, to help the International 195 Club celebrate 60 years of the grand old Businessliner. His 99-year-old hands were sure on the controls, as if he'd flown his favorite airplane yesterday. We had a date in the works for Mort to come back out to Stearman and sit on our porch to watch airplanes as soon as the heat broke, but we did not get that chance. 

Yes, and this sorrowful week ended with a punch to the gut last night, September 16, as we learned of Jimmy Leeward's crash at the Reno Air Races. "Galloping Ghost" was his highly modified P-51 Mustang, and the jury is still out on what happened, but knowing Jimmy's reputation, he did everything he could to avoid the crowd. Unfortunately, the crash took lives on the ground, spectators who had come expressly to see airplanes pushed to their limits--limits that we still find, no matter how experienced we get in aeronautical matters.

We'll always test limits, and we cannot live fully in a world that is perfectly safe. Without that testing, we'll never grow. And we never would have seen the DC-3, the 195, and the Galloping Ghost in those awesome moments before fate took its turn.



Daily Life at DAC, Part 1

Just got back from a visit to Santa Monica, in preparation for the open house at the Santa Monica airport next week...and it always takes me back in time to Douglas days when I walk around the town. Donald Douglas chose California for its climate, and Santa Monica has about the best climate in California--cool breezes in the summer and sunny days in the winter.

The former site of the Douglas Aircraft Company factory on Wilshire Blvd (between 25th and 26th streets) had been turned into a park (Padre Park) by the time the DC-3 entered into service in 1936. When DAC was on Wilshire, the company employed 15 people...by the end of 1936, that number reached 8,000, and the factory was on the Santa Monica Airport. There were 450 folks in the engineering department alone! Seven "project groups" formed the core of engineering in August 1936, with each group lead by a project engineer, with designers, draftsmen, and detailers reporting to him.

The first DST, NC14988, graced the cover of the "Douglas Airview," the employee magazine, in September 1936. She was about to enter into Sleeper Service for American. The Airview, a monthly publication, captured the company's news and also the everyday life of the workers. Many lived in modest homes in the neighborhoods surrounding the airport. You can imagine, what a nice place to live...and then set it into the context of the Great Depression--the steady job and the environment made it about as pleasant as an average Joe could expect. 

Stay tuned for more next week after our time at the Day at the Santa Monica Airport--we'll have a table with books ready to sign. Also, if you haven't had a chance, check out the podcast on Aviation Geeks from last week.

Flying High

On July 6, 1939, Donald Douglas celebrated 25 years in the aviation industry with a flight in a DC-4 over the Los Angeles basin. At the controls were Carl Cover (pilot on the DC-3's first flight and Douglas' chief pilot) and Jake Moxness (another key member of the DC-3 team). They enjoyed cake and music from Scottish bagpipes, and Don's father, William, (a member of the board of directors of Douglas Aircraft Company) smiled proudly on the scene.


As of that day, Douglas Aircraft Company employed about 8,500 people, and had two plants covering 28 acres. DAC had delivered more than 1,500 airplanes to the military, and more than 1,000 more to customers around the world. In 1937, DAC sold more than 300 airplanes and grossed more than $20 million. The heart of this production was the DC-3. 


Three years earlier, on July 1, 1936, Douglas accepted the Collier Trophy for the DC-2, three years to the day since the first flight of the DC-1 in 1933. American had just completed service tests on its first DSTs in July 1936, and on the day Douglas returned from the Collier ceremonies in Washington, he learned that American had flown that same day nonstop from Newark to Chicago and back--nearly 1,500 miles, in 8 hours and 5 minutes. The airline, with this historic flight, unveiled the plans for its nonstop Flagship Service between these cities. Today, American flies dozens of flights between New York and Chicago each day, and no passenger thinks twice about this marvel. But 75 years ago, that capability had just become reality, thanks to the DC-3.


Eleven years later, on July 3, 1947, a young Dell Johnson noted in her stewardesses logbook her day's segments for American in one of its DC-3s, on Air Mail Route 22 to Nashville, with stops at Columbus and Cincinnati, Ohio, and Louisville, Kentucky. This particular trip in NC16018 (c/n 1556, since withdrawn from use) took a total of 4 hours and 50 minutes, with Captain Ed Olsen and First Officer Frank Meyers at the helm. She served coffee and tea and beef broth to her passengers. Periodically during the flight, Captain Olsen handed back a Flagship Flight Report handwritten on a blue-bordered sheet of paper, noting their stops and any points of interest along the way, plus the temperature, airspeed, and estimated landing time--what constitutes a general PA given by a captain still today.

Memorial Day: Remembering

It’s Memorial Day weekend...how did we come so far into the year so quickly? The beginning of summer, a time to remember. Memorial Day was established to honor the dead from the American Civil War, and the remembrance has grown to encompass the veterans of every subsequent American conflict. We honor those veterans who served in the C-47 and other military versions of the Douglas DC-3 this weekend, and every day, for their selfless actions and courageous determination.


In 1935, on Memorial Day, the folks from Douglas Aircraft Company were also quietly celebrating the series of new world records set by the DC-1 in an exciting round of flights that commenced on May 16 that year. Early that morning, the Transcontinental & Western Air (TWA) ship, flown by Tommy Tomlinson and Joe Bartles, lumbered off the ground in 30 seconds, loaded down with three and a half extra tons of fuel and cargo, from Floyd Bennett Airport in New York. The first record set? A nonstop flight lasting 18 hours and 22 minutes and 49 seconds, covering 5,000 kilometers and averaging a speed of 169.03 miles per hour. They landed only a few hundred miles short of the distance Lindbergh flew in his 3,600-mile flight to Paris just eight years before, in 1927. 


While folks back at DAC celebrated, Donald Douglas was in England with his family. He had not been abroad since his days at the naval academy, and he relished the opportunity to show his children Scotland, home of his ancestors. He had been invited to deliver the 23rd Wilbur Wright Memorial Lecture to the Royal Aeronautical Society on “the progress of the modern Air Liner” [source: “Sky Master: The Story of Donald Douglas,” by Frank Cunningham]. He also was interested in the ways that England planned to streamline its military aircraft production.


Just one year later, the new Douglas Sleeper Transport--the truly “modern Air Liner”--completed its proving tests by American Airlines following its delivery in April 1936.


How did they come so far so quickly?


The sense of time passing feels real, but in each moment of effort the foundation is laid for the next step. Every day at the Douglas Aircraft Company between May 1935 and May 1936 included discussions, drawings, disagreements, erasures, inspirations, and conclusions that led to the final plans for the airplane that changed the world.

Welcome, Friends of the DC-3

In the next two months, we plan to release "Together We Fly: Voices From The DC-3," published by Aviation Supplies & Academics (known to the aviation community as ASA)...it's an exciting time!

To prepare for this milestone, I've created this blog to share the path to the book's creation, details from behind the scenes for each of the stories, and additional "Voices" that you bring to the airplane's collective history.

A little more than 5 years ago, I wrote an article for AOPA Pilot to celebrate the Douglas DC-3. That story elicited more response from readers than any other I'd written in my years as an editor for the magazine. These folks inspired me to write the book, to honor those people who had created and loved the airplane over its lifetime, which continues today.

You found this blog because you too have a connection to the DC-3. I'd like to hear your stories.

For the moment, I've posted a handful of photos from my experience with the airplane.

Now, time to go write the preface! We're almost complete...

Julie Boatman Filucci
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