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Randall Haskin USAF |
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Aviation
Legend "Gabby" Gabreski Honored |
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As
Mr. Murphy would have it,
we were stuck flying in
the clouds until Atlantic
City, New Jersey, some
100 miles south of Long
Island. That pretty much
spoiled most of our photo
ops. As we
descended, the two 2-ship
formations out in front
joined up into a loose
4-ship fingertip
formation and the flight
lead cleared us in the
photo chase jets to join
the formation and start
snapping away.
Since we were now
in the clear and
descending below FL180,
we cancelled IFR and
contacted New York
Approach to start
coordinating our arrival
at the Cemetery. While
Caesar 15 climbed high
above the formation and
critiqued each
pilots position
over our intra-flight UHF
radio, I flew lower,
level with the rest of
the formation, and well
clear of 5. I gave
control of the jet to my
WSO and pulled out the
camera.
I had my
Olympus C-700 Ultra Zoom
digital camera in the
cockpit with me, and it
was the first time I'd
used it for air-to-air
photography. The
camera takes great photos
for a
"consumer"
level camera (versus a
professional camera which
costs about twice as
much) and I was anxious
to find out how it
handled taking pictures
of airplanes.
As the skies
cleared, the sun was
shining bright and was
giving fantastic
conditions for picture
taking. What I hadn't
counted on when
considering taking
air-to-air pics from the
F-15 was how tough it was
going to be to operate
the camera with my Nomex
flying gloves on, my
helmet and mask on, and
my visor down.
The
pushbuttons were clearly
not made for operation
with gloves, so they had
to come off right away
just to turn the camera
on. When it came to
zooming, framing the
shots, and snapping the
shutter, it would have
been impossible to
accomplish with just the
tiny LCD viewfinder on
the top left of the
camera back. Luckily, the
Olympus also has a large
color LCD screen on the
back of the camera body
so I can evaluate the
shots real-time. This
allows me to change
settings if required, as
well as delete photos
that dont look up
to snuff. Eventually, I
had to take off my
gloves, drop my mask, and
raise my visor to really
frame the photos
correctly.
I continued
to take pictures as we
flew closer and closer to
Long Island. The next
event was one more photo
opportunity while the
formation flew over the
Suffolk County Francis S.
Gabreski Airport. The
airport, named after
Gabreski back in 1991,
was just east of where
the funeral was taking
place and wed fly
right over it on the way
to our holding point. The
photo pass would require
both of the camera
airplanes to fly pretty
tight formation, so
"Gator" and I
swapped control of the
jet and I gave him the
camera.
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Unfortunately,
now was when the Olympus
started to act up. I
dont know if Gator
pushed some wrong
combination of buttons or
what, but the
cameras functions
froze it would not
zoom or autofocus even
though the shutter would
still work. The result
was a string of photos
which werent as
good as wed hoped.
Fortunately, there was
another camera in the
other photo chase jet
that captured the flyover
on "film" (just
what DO they call digital
camera storage??). The
solution to fix the
frozen Olympus was to
power off the camera and
turn it back on, after
which everything seemed
to work normally. By that
time, though, the Kodak
moment was over.
After the
flyover of Gabreski
Airport, Caesar 11
cleared 15 and 16 to
leave the formation and
proceed south to our own
holding pattern south of
Long Island. As it
would turn out, the FAA
waiver was written to
only allow 4 airplanes to
fly over the cemetery
site. That meant
that we in the photo
chase jets were out of
luck as far as being able
to overfly the funeral.
Our only other
chance to actually be
part of the formation
would have been if any of
the 4 primary jets had
developed any kind of
problem. Since all 4
other airplanes were
still healthy, we split
off to our orbit and
waited for them to finish
the flyby.
I took the
opportunity to take some
photos of my element
leader as we flew over
the beautiful Long Island
coastline at the
Hamptons. His WSO also
snapped a few beautiful
shots, in turn, of me
flying formation with
him. Our Ground FAC
who was at the funeral
and coordinating our
actual arrival time told
us on the UHF radio that
the priest was
"stuck in
traffic" and the
"time over
target" for our
flyby would have to slip
20 minutes later.
Due to the
long distance we had to
fly just to get to New
York, we were pretty
tight on fuel to begin
with. Our fuel plan
allowed a 15 minute hold,
but didn't account for an
additional 20 minutes on
top of that! The
flight lead called me on
our aux radio and asked
to calculate the min fuel
we needed to leave the
flyby with and at
Atlantic City instead of
our planned destination,
Andrews AFB. My WSO
broke out the IFR chart
to calculate the distance
to AC while I checked out
the fuel burn tables in
the jets checklist.
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The
new Bingo fuel we
computed was 2,000 pounds
lower than our current
"gotta go home"
gas and would give us
about 30 extra minutes of
loiter time. Its
considered bad form in
the fighter community to
be the one to "Bingo
out" the flight (in
other words, be the first
to reach the Bingo fuel
level), so I realized I
needed to stop jockeying
around the throttles
while buzzing around my
flight lead like a
hummingbird and snapping
photos. Fortunately
the 20-minute slip turned
into only about 5 extra
minutes. We listened to
the flyby over the radio,
culminating in our ground
FAC saying, "nice
job, it looked
great" once the
flyby was complete. We
picked up the formation
on our radars and we
joined up with them as
they turned southwest
across the shoreline.
We'd wanted
to leave the NY area with
a photo pass down the NY
skyline, past the WTC and
the Statue of Liberty. A
query with the JFK
approach controller
revealed that the NY
Harbor area is now a
Presidentially-mandated
no-fly-area except by
specially-appointed
permission! As it would
turn out, we would just barely
have enough gas to make
it to DC, anyhow, so we
put Andrews AFB on the
nose and started heading
back.
We climbed
to FL220 and pulled back
on the throttles to our
max range airspeed.
Its amazing how the
F-15E can really sip gas
if it wants to
were so used to
turning and burning
during most of our
flights that we usually
tear through our
23,000-pound fuel load in
a little more than an
hour. Passing over
Atlantic City, I again
whipped out the Olympus
digital and snapped some
photos of the Trump Taj
Mahal. Since I
wasnt bringing home
any photos of Manhattan
for my wife to see, at
least I could show her
the Boardwalk!
We'd also
planned extra gas and
pre-coordinated with
controllers for a photo
opportunity flying by The
Mall in DC. What we
hadn't planned on were
the 140-knot winds at
altitude, so by the time
we got into the DC area,
we were all pretty skosh
on gas. We were
foiled on our fourth
photo-op of the day!
Caesar 11 asked the
controller to let us fly
up initial to pitch out
and land. We landed at
Andrews in front of a C-5
on ILS final and taxied
our big gray Strike
Eagles to parking between
the Vice Presidents
C-32 and some gorgeous
USAF Gulfstream IVs.
Overall, it
was a magnificent
experience to be part of
this flyby. I
havent seen any
photos of what the
formation looked like
from the funeral, but
General Foglesong, the
Vice Chief of Staff of
the Air Force, was in
attendance and mentioned
that "it couldn't
have been any
better."
I just hope
we paid proper tribute
and respect to one of the
greats, Gabby Gabreski.
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