HISTORY
Photo: US Navy
knew too well that his response would
be so toxic it could destroy the grass
in the vicinity, even the whole jungle.
Only one was brave enough to break
the silence and carefully asked: “Listen Pappy, did you see those whales in
Solomon Sea which we flew over?”
“Yeah, I did” countered Pappy. All of
sudden his eyes lit, and he cleared his
throat. The men already knew that he
was getting ready to narrate one of
his legendary stories and they circled
around him.
“You may not know but the whale is
the most intelligent of all animals. Not
only is she smart, but she is also friendly. She likes people and likes to help
them out. Had not she been so huge
she would have been an ideal home
pet. Those whales today reminded me
of the year 1930 when I flew with the
Navy. It happened during the exercises
near the northern coast of Haiti. I flew
the catapult launches off the cruiser
Omaha and conducted anti-submarine
reconnaissance. One day at the altitude of five thousand feet and hundred
miles from the aircraft carrier my engine suddenly seized. I was sure about
the cause of the failure. You know, at
that time the rubber hose connectors
were used in the fuel system piping.
Those old engines used to vibrate a lot
and the engineers were afraid that the
piping without such flexibility would
break. Sometimes however the gas
corroded the rubber and its pieces got
into the piping or carburetor and clogged it. I knew what to do if I could land
but when I looked at the roaring Atlantic it struck me that when I descended,
I would be really lucky if after my landing anything remains on which I could
sit until they pick me up.
I spiraled down and searched for a
wave which would be smaller than
the others when all of sudden I noticed the calm ridge between the waves.
So, I touched down on that spot, nicely skidded on the surface and then a
mild bump stopped me. Then I looked
over the side what I bumped into and
learned that I ended up on the whale’s
back! I sat there for a while, but the
whale did not move. So I asked myself:
What is this supposed to mean? But I
disembarked, stepped on the whale’s
back, opened the engine hood, cleaned the carburetor and fuel piping,
installed new hose connectors which I
carried in my pocket and closed everything. Then I pulled out the crank handle for an inertia starter, put one foot
on the whale and another on the float
and cranked the engine until the inertia starter gained enough RPMs.
Then I quickly jumped into the cockpit,
turned on the ignition and engaged
the inertia starter clutch. The propeller turned, the engine started and
that was it! Now the whale… Remember what I said about how smart they
were? She knew I was ready to take
off! So, she carefully submerged and
refrained from flapping the tail so as
not to hit the airplane. Some hundred
feet in front of me she emerged again,
turned against the wind, and created a
smooth wave on which I could take off
and return to Omaha.”
Pappy stopped talking, looked around,
grinned, and waited for the applause
which followed of course.
Then he turned around and said: “I
think I should check out if Sgt. Evans
have prepared my plane for another
mission”. Having said that he left the
operations room…
The whole paragraph was shortened
and adopted from the book The Saga of
Pappy Gunn written by General George
C. Kenney.