A vintage Stearman PT-17 biplane aircraft arrived in
Scottsdale recently and will eventually become a display piece hanging from the
ceiling of the future Thunderbird Field II Plaza and Memorial at the Scottsdale
Aviation Business Center. The plane’s
flight originated in Cotter, Arkansas and made several stops on its way to
Scottsdale.
You may be wondering what the Stearman aircraft was. I spent four years in the U. S. Air Force in
the early to mid 1960’s and must confess that I never heard of it until this
year when I read a great book called “Flight of Passage” written by a guy named
Rinker Buck. In that book, Mr. Buck
recounts a trip he and his brother Kern made as teenagers in 1966 from New
Jersey to California flying in a small unadorned Piper Cub aircraft.
Rinker and Kern’s father was an old time stunt pilot who
flew many different planes including Stearmans in an earlier era and had been
highly impressed with the crop duster pilots of the mid-west who he referred to
as the “Stearmen men of the west.” More
about those guys momentarily but for now I’ll say that Rinker and Kern Buck
discovered that some of those guys weren’t exactly the romantic heroes that Mr.
Buck senior envisioned.
As far as the Stearman PT-17 Trainer, the company had quite a
history after being founded by Lloyd Stearman in 1927 as the Stearman Aircraft
Corporation. Their factory was built in
Wichita, Kansas and by 1934 the company was bought out by Boeing. The PT-17 was a tough little plane and was
usually the first aircraft a pilot in training would fly when becoming a U. S.
Naval Aviator or Army Air Corps Cadet.
Although the U. S. Army Air Corps needed new bi-plane
trainers by the mid 1930’s they were hampered by a lack of funds needed for
purchasing them. Fortunately, after the
Navy’s purchase of some Stearmans in 1935, the Army was able to follow in 1936
with a purchase of 26 of their own. By
1940, 3,519 Stearman trainers were delivered mostly because of the threat of
World War II. It was a popular plane as
it was rugged, easy to fly, and very forgiving of new pilots which takes us
back to the previously mentioned “Stearmen men of the west.”
Barb, me, and the Stearman
Barb, me, and the Stearman
After landing their Piper Cub in Brinkley, Arkansas to get
fuel and spend the night, Rinker and Kern got a reality check when they found
that the so called “Stearmen men of the west” would never receive any awards
for congeniality. While being lauded by
their father, the boys found that the crop dusters had no use for what they
called “prettyboy pilots.” To say those
guys were obnoxious and ill mannered would be to give them credit. They were far from having the great “Stearmen
men of the west” label given to them by the boys’ father.
Later, the airport manager explained that a lot of those
guys were rejects with bad accident histories, license violations, and poor
medical histories who would never be hired by the military or any
airlines. In a word, they were “down and
outers” doing crop dusting for a living to support their welfare checks.
Fortunately, the Stearman PT-17 that arrived in Scottsdale
is in mint condition and before it is put on permanent display, it will be
flown to various locations as a fund raising tool.
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Nice airplane and the people don’t look too bad either. Thanks for the article.
Jim Johnson
Thanks, Jim.
Good to hear from you
Jim
As always, great article Jim!!
Greg
Thanks, Greg. Glad you enjoyed it. Those pilots of the past really had nerve to go up in those planes.
Jim,
Nice picture of you and Barb. You both look in good health. The plane looks pretty good also.
Thanks, Mike.
I'm looking OK for 76 I guess but how good can anyone look at that age? LOL I've managed to keep my weight in check so it helps a bit.
That was a cool little plane. They made great crop dusters after their military use. Those were some tough pilots in those days to go up in those things but they were damned dependable; they had to be to do crop dusting after their years of being trainers for the military.
Jim,
I worked out west of the Valley around Buckeye and Tonopah for years and remember seeing those crop duster planes spraying all the fields out there. Once in a while I would see one that had crashed in a field. It's a dangerous job.
Mike,
Very dangerous. Those guys are depicted in Rinker Buck's book as being really "down and outers" covered with sweat, grime, and insecticide. Definitely not a glory job.
Jimmy, my friend Nori Marie (first and middle) shared this of her husband's police car camera (six years ago) while engaged in a high speed pursuit on I-44 of a terrorist suspect after he tried to enter Fort Leonard Wood military base armed with an assault rifle. Nori said that she's been answering questions all morning ever since Fox News aired it. She teaches martial arts and has taught some of Hollywood's stuntmen. So her husband Curtis has to be one heck of an officer, huh? Stayed on that guy like glue for forty miles! https://www.youtube.com/watch?list=PLdRD98FtX-sfLRfgWHc4oqHDbxyEsk7hY&v=kb1PQVMYHtE
Jimmy, you look young for 76. I'm all gray. Be sixty in June and life is brief. I'm gonna run a studio, friends say they're taking me fishing and making more friends in the music industry. Very cool. The VA said to move to Colorado, with envy. Doc said, everyone dies sometime.
Here Jimmy. I don't know if I shared this with you or not. Hummingbirds and Dell Mack tunes. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EWDE0wcKasI
So Jimmy, did you ever take flying lessons? I have a friend, a former schoolmate, who flies for United. I'll bet the big airliners handle like a hydraulic brick compared to a Stearman.
Thanks for sending, Rick. Great stuff!
Rick, Yeah, the years fly by very quickly as we know. I remember when I thought anyone 76 was REALLY old; not so much now. It helps that I stay in pretty good physical shape and still have my hair but 76 is 76 no matter how I look at it.
I've never taken flying lessons but I did do 4 years in the USAF. I flew from New Jersey to Germany in 1963 on a USAF four engine prop plane. Quite an experience!
The Stearmans were tough little planes with the double open cockpit. Looks like something Snoopy would us to chase the Red Baron.
Dear Jim,
As usual, your latest blog is fascinating. I really enjoyed reading the history of the Stearman and about those crop dusters. It is wonderful that you had read the "Flights of Passage" book. I am sure you were glad you ran on to it. Love the picture of you and Barb by the Stearman - you should frame it!
We had family visitors over the Mother's Day weekend so I have been busy. This cooler weather is delightful!
Hope to see you and Barb soon!
Joy
Thanks, Joy.
I'm glad you liked the piece and I am especially glad you told me about the event as I may have missed it otherwise.
"Flight of Passage" is an excellent book and a real page turner. Those two kids flying west in that Piper Cub got quite a jolt of the "Stearman men of the west" after they landed in Brinkley, Arkansas. They were not quite the romantic guys they had hoped to meet. It was quite a dose of reality for them!
Thanks for the nice compliments. It was a fun day at the airport.
Hi Jimmy. I'm stressing or trying to decrease it, I should say. Trying to fathom the future of this nation is very tough on the blood pressure. Amazon music has a complete collection of SN music for no cost under Prime. I'll be jamming on the guitars today. No doubt. Cool.
The letter is hanging on the wall from President Obama thanking me for ideas, but still denying any belief in "predestiny" as he called it. When it's all done, Paul Ryan will be sworn in as President. Weed will be legal. Life will be good.
Rick,
I agree on the future of this nation. I've never seen so much consternation and confusion; it's almost like we are going third world.
I don't think we will ever see Paul Ryan as President. He has made a lot of enemies lately.
Jim,
I agree with your thoughts on the future of this nation. It's certainly not the country we grew up in. Now the City of New Orleans is taking down the statures of Confederate war heroes. It seems they want to erase history they don't like.
I always wanted to go to New Orleans but now they're off my travel plans.
Mike,
I saw that yesterday about the statues in New Orleans. I was surprised; so much for "The South shall rise again." It sounds like they have given in to the damn liberals too. Sad.
Barb and I visited New Orleans in 1974. Had a nice time but will never return. Screw 'em.
Meanwhile in Missouri, Jen rescued a small alligator snapping turtle to release him in a nearby pond. She doesn't care about politics in the least or any of the things that concern us. She reminds me of SN in many ways.
And Jimmy, Speaker of the House is in line after VP. So Paul Ryan would automatically become POTUS if Pence resigned.
Oh, no! Not Ryan! Something tells me this may get interesting!
Jim,
That Stearman reminded me of all the WWI model planes I built when I was a kid. Would have been a lot of fun to fly one of them.
Steve,
Yeah, it looked very similar to something Snoopy would pilot.
It's amazing to see that plane up close. Open air cockpit with a tail wheel, etc. They were great little trainers for a lot of pilots.
It was cool to be at the hangar when they taxied up. I may not have even known they were coming if not for the ladies of the DAR. Joy Wiseman had informed me of it. They are a great group of ladies.
Jen and I discussed keeping the budget low so we can buy a Chevy 3500, trailer and heavy equipment for her to make a living with. And then when we buy the neighbor's properties from all the money she makes, we can bulldoze a runway for our private airport.
I'm producing this short film of myself playing three parts; I'm myself, the cameraman and also I am "Lucky" my older twin brother. A lot of people wanted to see Lucky return. SN is mentioned a few times in the comedic piece for an anchor into reality. Lucky has borrowed her plane to come and tell me that I have captured the interest of mainstream and I am to build a team. So there is conflict and the resolution of conflict. Superego and the Id. I have no actors. Just me. My imagination. All of the characters look slightly different and behave accordingly too. Lucky drinks a lot.
In the new method of entertainment, we should be supporting one another, so by interjecting SN' name, some viewers may become curious and seek her out, thereby buying her work. And that's the point, isn't it?
Did you know that creating a movie with your plane will increase the number of people wishing to learn how to fly? Even your blog has probably generated some interest, I would imagine. And why not use art as a kind of advertisement? I need to buy Jen those expensive pieces of machinery for her June birthday. She enjoys flower gardening, so I figure to get her something to dig with.
Happy Memorial Day, Jimmy. Here's that new comedy video, "Lucky Break". Folks kept saying they wanted to see the character, Lucky, again. I created the cameraman character too. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A1Kx1COTOH8
You'd like Jen, if you met her, Jimmy. For her birthday, I gave her my farm. (What's written on Jimmy's blog, stays on Jimmy's blog) She likes the simple things like you. She's talked of visiting Arizona. Said I gotta go with her. I'm exploring the options for cancer treatment, after they determine how severe it is (they say) and I like the herbal option, myself. Either way, it doesn't matter. I still run the studio. Making films. Just fewer worries now.
Jen wants to see the Grand Canyon and go rafting. Probably that airplane too. You'd like Jen, Jimmy. Instead of flowers, I bought her new tools to work on her car engine.
Good luck with the prostate thing, Rick. I went through it in 2001; so far so good.
I'd have to take a written test to take flying lessons. I've flown lots of planes with computer simulators. Crashed a lot too. Real life has no restart.
I really wanted to give the land to Jen and SN, but Don said that isn't entirely legal. While in Missouri, only my signature was required, I would have looked delusional putting a famous chick's name on the deed when I'd been told how nuts I was in the past for believing she was my friend. So it is what it is. Namaste means, the spirit in me sees the spirit in you, but rich celebs don't really believe it.
People do not belong in the sky, normal folks said. That's why they put the Stearman aircraft on display, because no one's supposed to be able to do that, except birds.
Jimmy, I did the research on that cancer and I am pretty sure it's a bit late. Jen desires that I remain positive.
Okay Jimmy, time for your readers to see what it's like to fly in a Stearman. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S1l5jhVpDIY
This modern professional says that the plane is top heavy and it was intentionally made difficult to fly to prepare fighter pilots. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Auz20sHZ6Q
Rick,
Great Stearman stuff. They were a great little plane.
Rick,
Great Stearman stuff. They were a great little plane.
Sorry to hear about the other thing. Keep after it.
Happy belated Father's Day, Jimmy! Thanks for all the good advice!
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