Rotormouse
Junior Member
- Joined
- Dec 22, 2005
- Messages
- 129
- Location
- Cornwall, UK
- Aircraft
- G-BVDJ Cricket gyro
- Total Flight Time
- 112 hrs fixed-wing, 200+ gyro, & too many to remember on gyro-glider
A British aviation magazine used to run a regular feature called ‘I Learned About Flying From That’ in which pilots submitted articles relating to lessons learned from various incidents.
We frequently see recurring threads along the lines of why the gyroplane accident rate is so high and how can we improve training etc, which inevitably go round and round the same track with different participants until fizzling out for another year or so. Little gets resolved and we all carry on as before.
I’ve already expressed my views on training, but training can only achieve so much, there's no such thing as foolproof. Success or failure has as much to do with the attitude of the newly qualified pilot as it does to the quality/quantity of instruction they received. And a good portion of luck. Any Health and Safety briefing can highlight a chain of events that will lead to an accident if a link isn’t broken somewhere along the line.
I have low self-confidence in general, which makes me a cautious pilot. Despite that, I could have been a statistic several times over – either by my own fault, or circumstances that were out of my hands. I’m also a bad risk. I fly 10-20 hours a year, if I’m lucky. My 582 stands idle from October to May (probably longer with this cursed virus) and two-strokes don’t like that kind of treatment. I’m well aware of my limitations, fly accordingly and do the best I can with what I’ve got, thanks to the help of those I greatly respect. Gravity has no respect for anyone. I may yet become a statistic.
Sadly there are too many accident reports to pick apart, but there are many more near misses that never see the light of day because for whatever reason, thankfully the accident didn’t happen. So I offer a few of my own lucky escapes to highlight what can go wrong, and I encourage others to do the same. – ‘fess up – we’ve all been there! Perhaps it’ll help others to think twice, or flag up warning signs for situations that may develop for them in the future. As the saying goes: learn from the mistakes of others, you won’t live long enough to make them all yourself.
All of my training mistakes are well covered in Short Hops, except one incident that was beyond my control. It was a very near miss as a student on a navigation exercise. A twin-engine Dash 8 inbound to St. Mawgan, skimmed the top off the Bodmin zone. Luckily the only traffic in the normally busy Bodmin circuit was one tiny gyroplane and its rookie occupant. Something flickered in my peripheral vision and glancing back over my right shoulder, I was startled to see the distinctive T-tail of a large turbo-prop crossing behind at an acute angle that was rather too close for comfort. It’s one of those snapshot moments that remain fixed in the mind. We were at the same level: a few seconds earlier and that angle would have converged. They weren’t on frequency, we never saw each other, it didn’t even twitch. Imagine the carnage had they run me down. And where would the finger have pointed: a low-time student in one of those dangerous do-it-yourself gyroplanes, or a couple of professional airline pilots on a routine service? No amount of training could have helped me there.
We frequently see recurring threads along the lines of why the gyroplane accident rate is so high and how can we improve training etc, which inevitably go round and round the same track with different participants until fizzling out for another year or so. Little gets resolved and we all carry on as before.
I’ve already expressed my views on training, but training can only achieve so much, there's no such thing as foolproof. Success or failure has as much to do with the attitude of the newly qualified pilot as it does to the quality/quantity of instruction they received. And a good portion of luck. Any Health and Safety briefing can highlight a chain of events that will lead to an accident if a link isn’t broken somewhere along the line.
I have low self-confidence in general, which makes me a cautious pilot. Despite that, I could have been a statistic several times over – either by my own fault, or circumstances that were out of my hands. I’m also a bad risk. I fly 10-20 hours a year, if I’m lucky. My 582 stands idle from October to May (probably longer with this cursed virus) and two-strokes don’t like that kind of treatment. I’m well aware of my limitations, fly accordingly and do the best I can with what I’ve got, thanks to the help of those I greatly respect. Gravity has no respect for anyone. I may yet become a statistic.
Sadly there are too many accident reports to pick apart, but there are many more near misses that never see the light of day because for whatever reason, thankfully the accident didn’t happen. So I offer a few of my own lucky escapes to highlight what can go wrong, and I encourage others to do the same. – ‘fess up – we’ve all been there! Perhaps it’ll help others to think twice, or flag up warning signs for situations that may develop for them in the future. As the saying goes: learn from the mistakes of others, you won’t live long enough to make them all yourself.
All of my training mistakes are well covered in Short Hops, except one incident that was beyond my control. It was a very near miss as a student on a navigation exercise. A twin-engine Dash 8 inbound to St. Mawgan, skimmed the top off the Bodmin zone. Luckily the only traffic in the normally busy Bodmin circuit was one tiny gyroplane and its rookie occupant. Something flickered in my peripheral vision and glancing back over my right shoulder, I was startled to see the distinctive T-tail of a large turbo-prop crossing behind at an acute angle that was rather too close for comfort. It’s one of those snapshot moments that remain fixed in the mind. We were at the same level: a few seconds earlier and that angle would have converged. They weren’t on frequency, we never saw each other, it didn’t even twitch. Imagine the carnage had they run me down. And where would the finger have pointed: a low-time student in one of those dangerous do-it-yourself gyroplanes, or a couple of professional airline pilots on a routine service? No amount of training could have helped me there.