Mooney Caravan I, July 25, 1998

Caravan 1998 Participants
Jim Ryan Henry Hochberg Ron Brender Bob Goodman Alan Taggart Alan Duncan James
Oliphant
Robin Whiteside Paul T. Dorris Adam Fineberg F. Patrick Flynn Bill Rabek Robert
Barnes Sheldon Smith
Keith Hoyte John Kallend Larry Fenster Norm Cohen Joel Ludwigson Dave Piehler
Richard Stankiewicz
Ron Gilbert Charlie Burke John Bartholomew Kendall White Scott Cutler Todd
Nugent Shawn Chaney
Don Hoblitzell Mel Kubicek Doug Soderberg Coty Smith Jonathan Paul Bill Card
Phil DuBois Dick Bodem
Rod Murray Dave Boerigter Keith Norton Mark Napier Gary Robbins
Victor Ralston Larry Uzelac
Rick Fenfeny Sheila F. Beck Andy Barre Larry Schiffner Jean-Pierre Held Ken
Martin Mike Puiu
Ray Monaldi Skipp Orr Keith Abrams Kevin Carey Forrest C. Douglas Tom Feminella
Ron Apfelbaum
Paul Daoust Dennis Gentry Darrel Caldwell Akmal Khan
The First Mooney Caravan to Oshkosh,
Part One, Planning
by Jonathan Paul
Between February and July of this year, I had the
privilege to help organize the First Mooney Caravan to Oshkosh. This culminated
in the incredible experience of being the lead aircraft for the group flight
into the EAA Convention. This story is a personal recounting of how the Caravan
was begun and executed. This article is written as a personal memoir from my
particular viewpoint. Many other people contributed to the success of the
Caravan. Some are mentioned in this article; some are not. All have our thanks.

"The List"
For the last two years there has been an Internet-based electronic mail list for
exchanging information among a growing community of Mooney owners and pilots.
For the technical, its e-mail address is mooney@hades.engr.sgi.com. To most of
us it's known only as The List. Over six hundred Mooney owners and pilots around
the country, in fact around the world, exchange technical information and
experiences, ask questions and receive answers, tell jokes and lies, fuss at one
another, and BS around the cracker barrel at the speed of light. The list has
informed, entertained, and possibly saved lives. It's a good thing.
The "host" of The List is Akmal Khan. Akmal is one of those near geniuses who
has made an impact in the computer industry through hard work, a bear trap mind,
and good timing. Akmal looks like a leprechaun who fell in with Ali Baba. His
prematurely gray hair does not detract from his youthful and mischievous smile
nor does his intensity mask his warmth. It is clear to all that Akmal loves
flying and we forgive him for his constant reminders that his Mooney 252 is the
fastest magic carpet around.
Anyway, to get back to the thread of this story, on February 21st of this year,
an electronic message appeared on the list that said, in part:
From: akmal@wrlo2.engr.sgi.com (Akmal Khan)
>Subject: Let's caravan to Oshkosh this year
I am taking my family over to Oshkosh this year. I know a number of you
Northwest Mooniacs were planning on flying over this year. I thought it might be
fun to organize a caravan of Mooneys to fly in together. I will have my speed
brakes on so you can keep up :-). I will even fly below 12,500 to accommodate
those of you who are oxygen challenged. We could arrange for a couple of stops
along the way and maybe do a formation flight into Oshkosh. What do you think?
This message was the seed from which sprang a truly incredible grass roots
affair. It was organized and nurtured over the Internet by an all-volunteer
effort. All of us who participated in the Mooney Oshkosh Caravan think it was a
great success and a tradition that is well worth carrying on in future years.
Oshkosh
The EAA convention at Oshkosh Wisconsin hardly needs any introduction to anybody
who is a pilot or a plane owner. It is, simply, the world's biggest air show in
terms of number of people (850,000) and airplanes (13,000) that arrive for seven
days in late July. It is truly unique in that it caters to general aviation, the
little guy, in other words, us. It is big, but friendly. I have been a regular
visitor since 1985. Each year, I and members of my family and friends have
camped next to our planes and absorbed essence of airplane through every pore
from dawn till after dark.
When Akmal's message hit the Internet, I was interested, but I neither lived in
Washington State nor had any desire to ask the FAA if we could make a fly-by of
the tower. I suspected that Akmal had not yet been to Oshkosh and that he might
not fully appreciate the bee swarm of airplanes that surrounds Wittman Airport
making a fly-by somewhat impractical.
Organization
I eventually joined the discussion with my own message to the list, suggesting
that the goals of a Mooney arrival should simply be that we arrive together and
park (and camp) together and that this, by itself, would be a great
accomplishment. Such a group arrival would require the full cooperation of the
FAA and the EAA and a bunch of others along the way. I wrote to the list that
MAPA, with its significant clout, should really be making these arrangements. I
felt that only with the MAPA's influence behind us could we get any attention
from the officials. I was wrong on several counts.

Some of the organizers and the MAPA brass. Don Bymaster, Tom Canavera, Akmal
Khan, and Jonathan Paul.
I volunteered to explore, on behalf of the fledgling Mooney Caravan (from the
beginning it was known as The Caravan), how we might make the necessary
arrangements. Akmal, having started it all, seemed pleased to have somebody take
up the cause. My first step was to call Tom Canavera, Executive Director of
MAPA. Tom was sympathetic and supportive, but he was also pessimistic. It turned
out that in a prior year, he had personally spent a lot of time and organization
money setting up a group arrival into the EAA convention. Nobody came. It was a
personal embarrassment to Tom, since he had widely publicized this grand event,
which turned into an expensive flop. Tom said he would help where he could, but
he did not have the time or resources to take on the full burden of
organization.
Into the Enemy Camp
Not feeling very encouraged, I called the American Bonanza Society. I was aware
that the ABS had been making large group arrivals into Oshkosh for a number of
years and if anybody would know how to do it, they would. But would they talk to
me? I was referred to Wayne Collins, a steely-eyed former Air Force fighter
pilot. Once I had qualified the group and myself as serious and safety-minded,
Wayne was more than gracious and quite willing to offer advice. I should give
full credit to the Bonanza group for generously sharing their experience. The
Mooney Caravan was patterned entirely on the Bonanza model, but with one
significant difference. Whereas the Bonanza group flies in three- plane elements
in tight formation, we felt, from the beginning, that we were unqualified for
any close-in formation flying. Wayne referred me to their web page, to the key
people in the FAA and EAA, and told me the essence of their procedures. The
Bonanzas to Oshkosh Flight launches from Rockford IL, about 150 miles south of
Oshkosh. The FAA treats the flight as a unit and permits special procedures that
avoid the regular EAA Convention VFR arrival procedures. Wayne strongly
suggested that our group should be small this first year. He noted that the
first Bonanza flight had only 9 planes. He strongly advised against any thoughts
of flying close formation.
I now felt more knowledgeable, but I still had Tom's concerns on my mind. If we
threw a party, would anybody come? I called the FAA's EAA Convention Tower
Chief, Manny Torres of the Green Bay FSDO. Manny was cordial, but admitted that
this was his first year in this job and needed to consult with his predecessor
to see how this was done. I also called Jim Casper, who is a volunteer for the
EAA Convention and is responsible for all aircraft ground operations and
parking. I told both of these gentlemen of our tentative plans. I projected a
small group of Mooneys, perhaps 20 planes, and indicated we wanted to arrive
using the same special procedures as the Bonanza group. Once landed, we wanted
to park together. I asked for their assistance and advice and, in retrospect, we
received it to the fullest extent at every opportunity.
For those who have not been to the EAA convention before, imagine an aircraft
arrival rate of over 10 aircraft a minute, with several aircraft landing on the
same runway at the same time. Up to four runways are used simultaneously, the
two main runways, a taxiway, and a turf strip. This doesn't include the sea
plane base just off the approach end of Runway 27. All these aircraft have to be
controlled in the air and on the ground and parked in a safe manner. It's quite
an operation. Injecting a burst of Mooneys into this process was asking for a
lot.
Where Do We Start From?
One of the first questions that we had to settle early was where would the
Caravan start from. Early on it became clear that the Caravan was actually two
activities. The main event was the last leg into Oshkosh. Before that, small
groups of planes might choose to fly in together from their regional starting
points. A group of five planes flew in from the Northwest with Akmal. Another
small group was organized and originated in Anderson, Indiana. To my knowledge
all other planes arrived individually. But where should we gather for the last
leg? What was the correct distance for this flight? How could we get good
service and the facilities that we needed?
In the middle of March, the list agreed, by consensus, that Madison, Wisconsin
was a good place to start from. Madison is only 71 nautical miles from Oshkosh
and seemed to be a big airport that could probably handle our expected twenty or
so aircraft. We made this decision without too many hard facts and only time
would tell what a lucky choice that was.
Dave Piehler of Wausau, Wisconsin joined the organization at this point. Dave
offered to be the local point-man and to coordinate local arrangements. Dave,
who looks like Paul Bunyan if the latter had also gone to law school, generously
pitched in with all his energy. The fact was, Dave was typical of the surprising
volunteerism that began to permeate the organization of the Caravan. Whenever
there was a gap to fill or a task to be done, somebody piped up with an e-mail
saying "I can do that." It was really quite inspiring and the enthusiasm seemed
to feed on itself. Somebody could write a doctoral thesis on group dynamics as
represented by the Mooney Caravan.

Some of the 42 Mooneys on the Ramp at Madison
Dave called the FBO on Madison's Dane County Airport, Wisconsin Aviation, and
got hooked up with Don Winkler. How many FBO's do you know that have Customer
Service Representatives? Well, that was Don's job, and he and his organization
went all out for us. Dave and Don worked out a reduced fuel rate, a fuel truck
for our exclusive use on launch date, a special parking ramp, ramp attendants, a
courtesy van, and space for our briefing, but I'm getting ahead of myself.
Selecting the Date
The Oshkosh Convention runs for one week from Wednesday till the following
Tuesday. A major problem is that the popularity of the convention can cause all
parking/camping places to be taken before the convention even begins. To ensure
we could get into Wittman Field it was necessary to arrive Monday afternoon or
Tuesday morning (at the latest). We also took our cue from the Bonanza group,
which traditionally arrives Monday afternoon at 4pm. So we planned for an
arrival on Monday at 5pm just after the Bonanzas. The Mooney Corral was
virtually next door to those Sons of Beeches.
Planning the Caravan Formation
By default I found myself acting as the Caravan organizer. I spent considerable
time theorizing about what sort of formation the Caravan should assume on the
flight from Madison to Oshkosh. As stated earlier, we had immediately rejected
flying in any sort of close formation. The official position was that such
flying should be undertaken only by experienced and trained formation flyers.
Therefore, we had to fly in trail, that is, in single file. I consulted my good
friend and fellow Mooney owner Gaylon McSmith of Los Angeles. Gaylon is a former
F-104 jock with hundreds of Vietnam missions under his belt. Gaylon's comment
was that flying in trail was the most difficult way to fly formation, since
there are very few cues to help the following pilot judge his distance from the
plane in front. Nonetheless, that is what we had to do.
The next decision was to determine the proper distance between the aircraft.
This distance had to be big enough that it wasn't dangerous, but close enough
that one could see the plane in front. This distance, it turns out, was dictated
by other factors, namely, our takeoff rate and our enroute speed. Wayne Collins
of the Bonanza group said that each aircraft starts rolling when the 3 plane
element in front lifts off. Some experimentation at my local airport showed that
a typical takeoff roll lasted 10 seconds.
After further discussion, we agreed on a flight cruise speed of 125 knots. This
seemed like a good balance between aircraft controllability and providing a
power margin for the slower models among us. This also happened to be the speed
used by the Bonanzas. Each pilot was told to experiment with the power settings
that would yield the desired speed at the altitude and expected gross weight. In
my E model, this was 2400 RPM and 19.5 inches of MP at 3,500 feet.
Having determined our takeoff rate and our cruise speed, the aircraft spacing
turned out to be 2,100 feet or almost half a mile. This distance represented
about the maximum limit for reliably keeping visual contact with a single Mooney
in front. This spacing did not work out exactly as planned for a number of
reasons. In future Caravans, the distance between aircraft needs to be reduced,
both to assist in the visual contact between aircraft but also to speed up the
takeoff and landing rate.
Gaylon had one major concern to share about a formation flying in trail. He
called this the whip saw effect. He said that any variations in speed or course
by any aircraft would become exaggerated for the aircraft that follow. He
stressed the need for all aircraft to keep power and heading changes to a
minimum. This exaggeration, particularly in course, definitely occurred within
our Caravan.
In summary, the theory was that each aircraft would first follow the aircraft in
front and second follow the prescribed course. Since some aircraft drifted off
course during the short flight to Oshkosh, the following aircraft were in a
quandary as to which instruction took precedence. In the next Caravan, we will
have better procedures to deal with this problem.
The Enroute Flight Profile
The flight from Madison to Oshkosh should have been simpler than any student
pilot’s first solo cross country. What's more, except for the lead aircraft, no
one had to do any navigation or communicating since the instruction was simply
to follow the aircraft in front and not to talk to ATC. In practice, whenever
there are many aircraft in the sky together, nothing is simple.
The flight would cruise at 3,500 feet, about 2,000 AGL. The course was the 044
degree radial of the MSN VORTAC until a point due south of the Oshkosh airport.
From this point, the flight would make a left turn to a heading of 360 and fly
directly north 14 nm and land on runways 36L and 36R. The 044degree course was
on a direct heading toward Fond du Lac Airport, over whose temporary Class D
airspace the flight would pass at 3,500 feet. At the turn point, the flight
would begin to slow to 105 knots, which is the gear extensions speed for the
older models. At 8 nm south of Oshkosh, the aircraft would lower the gear and
begin a descent at 105 kts and 500 fpm down.
The flight route had a number of variations built in to be exercised if the
ceiling would not permit flight at 3,500 feet or if the landing runway was other
than 36L and 36R.
Takeoff Procedures
In late April, I contacted Frank Whitezal, FAA ATC specialist in the Madison
Control Tower. I introduced myself and explained what we were organizing. After
a pause, he said "That's great. We could have a lot of fun helping you guys." I
was thinking, "this is an example where our government really works!" After some
exchanges of e-mail, Frank explained that there might be some problems. Madison,
which normally had four runways, was down to two intersecting runways because of
the construction of a new runway 4-22. This also reduced the number of taxiways
available to move the caravan around. He stated that the biggest problem could
be the Tower's need to interrupt the flight's takeoff in order to land other
aircraft (read Commercial Airline flight) on the remaining runway. He hoped he
could give us exclusive use of Runway 31 while landing operations with hold
short restrictions would continue on Runway 36. He said, however, that some air
carrier crews were refusing hold short instructions because of a labor job
action. As it turned out, the takeoff was exactly as planned with no
interruptions.
After takeoff, each aircraft was instructed to climb to 500 feet AGL and then
turn to intercept the 044 degree radial of MSN VORTAC.
Managing the Ramp at Madison
It was my personal concern that the hardest part of the flight would be to get
all the Mooneys from their parking place to the takeoff runway in the right
order and at the right time. I had visions of ramp gridlock and the aeronautical
equivalent of road rage. We were lucky to be at Madison. They had a sparsely
used apron called the South Ramp that was big enough to park 100 planes. They
allocated the ramp for our nearly exclusive use. Also fortunate was the fact
that the South Ramp was immediately adjacent to the departure end of Runway 31,
which was our probable departure runway. Please, I prayed to the god of winds,
do not kick up from the south.

The view from Mooney 35 as we lined up to takeoff.
Dave Piehler worked out a brilliant plan for parking the aircraft, all facing
West, with a long U shaped taxi path that would permit room for all aircraft to
get in line, do their run up, and then be ready to move onto the runway for
takeoff. To insure that the aircraft were in the right order as we taxied out,
Dave and Keith Hoyte assigned flight numbers to each aircraft based on their
parking order. As it turned out, our taxi performance was flawless.
Mooney Lead and Mooney Tail
As with any flight of multiple aircraft, the ATC controllers talk only with the
flight leader. So it was to be with the Mooney Caravan. The FAA said the flight
was to be called "Mooney Flight" and the lead aircraft was to be called "Mooney
Lead." Similarly, the last aircraft was to be called "Mooney Tail" and also had
official duties. The job of "Mooney Lead" was turning out to be a big deal. This
aircraft did all the talking to ATC, from Clearance Delivery at Madison to
landing at Oshkosh. I advertised on the mailing list for a volunteer to be
Mooney Lead, stating that it should be a plane with having three axis auto
pilot, a GPS, a pilot familiar with Oshkosh, and a co-pilot to help. Frankly, in
my heart, I hoped that nobody would respond and I could sneak into the job even
though my E model lacked the auto pilot qualification. This is what happened. I
must confess to everybody that being "Mooney Lead" was definitely the high point
of my flying careerwhich spans some 30 odd years and 2,500 hours. It is the
closest thing to being a King that I can imagine. It's quite something to have
over 8,000 horsepower following your directions. Having been Mooney Lead once, I
relinquish the job to someone else and I envy the lucky souls who will have the
job in coming years.
Dave Piehler volunteered to be "Mooney Tail." His job was to define the position
of the end of the Caravan and to announce to Oshkosh Tower that the last
aircraft in the flight has landed. Akmal flew as Mooney Two and was prepared to
take over as Mooney Lead should I have had to drop out for any reason.
Everything gets Official
The preparations and planning were happening in the very open forum of the
Internet. Akmal set up a Caravan Web Page that contained a growing list of
participants and all the rules and procedures that we were developing. The
planning also took place in a very democratic way. The procedures, which totaled
about 10 pages of text, went through five major revisions as people reviewed
them and made valuable suggestions. Each update was posted on the web where all
pilots could access them. There were a number of contentious issues, but all
were resolved in a satisfactory fashion. The FAA delivered an eight page "Letter
of Agreement," which every flight member was supposed to read. This letter
covered the details of the arrival procedures for the flight for each of the
four principal runways at the convention. This was also posted on the Caravan
web page.

The Caravan had a tour of the Oshkosh tower. There were two teams of seven controllers handling arrivals and departures.
By the early May we had twenty five participants signed up and by June 1st (60
days before the actual flight) we had 40 planes. At this point I started to get
worried that a population explosion would exceed our capabilities to safely
manage the flight. I suggested that we establish an absolute maximum of 50
aircraft. Any additional candidates would go on a waiting list. As the final
date approached we reached a maximum of fifty confirmed planes and four on the
waiting list. Not surprisingly, there was some last minute attrition and two
days before Caravan day we had 49 confirmed planes from all over the country
poised to head out for Madison. In this respect, we proved that Tom Canavera’s
concerns were unfounded and that there was great interest among the Mooney
Community for an adventure such as the Caravan.
The 1998 Mooney Caravan to Oshkosh,
Part Two, Execution
On Saturday July 25th, Mooney Caravan participants from
all over the country began their pilgrimage toward Madison Wisconsin. The first
planes arrived around noon on Sunday and were directed by the savvy tower crew
to the south ramp. An impromptu greeting area was established under a veranda
and the early arrivals sat around on lawn chairs critiquing the landing
technique of the later arrivals. At about 5pm the Northwest Caravan led by Akmal
arrived with a total of five planes. By six p.m. we had 16 Mooney on the ramp
with five more arriving before midnight. Ken Beaubien who keeps his M20C at a
grass strip just 14 miles from Madison, acted as our local host and provided
very useful transportation service. Dave Piehler and his son Stephen had the
line crew from Wisconsin Aviation park all planes in the same direction and at
this early point it looked very orderly.
All of the pilots and crew stayed at a very nice local
hotel, the East Towne Suites, just a few miles from the airport. After a shower
we all felt much better and joined together for a dinner at a restaurant next
door to the hotel. Altogether, we were about twenty five people at that time.
After dinner, many of the Caravan members gathered to watch the video made by
the Northwest Caravan of their flight over the Cascades and the Rockies and
across the Northern tier to Madison. We all agreed that Larry Crawford, Henry
Hochberg's co-pilot and chief camera man, showed promise, but needed further
cinematic training.
My Co-Pilot
When I started planning the group fly-in, and
particularly when I volunteered myself to be the lead aircraft, I could see that
there was a daunting amount of things to do both before and during the flight.
So in April, I started a campaign to induce my daughter, Victoria (Tory), to
join me at Oshkosh this year. She is no stranger to Oshkosh, having joined me at
five or six earlier conventions. She is an elementary school teacher in Los
Angeles and was moving to Sonoma County California during the summer. She had a
new job to prepare for, a new house to find, and a move to oversee. Thus she was
expecting to be busy during the summer. But I persevered and finally she agreed.
"Just to keep you out of trouble," she added. I believe that the lead aircraft
should have two knowledgeable persons on board. With communications and
navigation tasks, the pilot is really busy. Victoria was another set of eyes,
and my heading, airspeed, and altitude cross-checker. Finally, she helped me
with the radio call script and recorded the "check in" status of each aircraft.
And Victoria was somebody who appreciated the wonder of what we were doing. I
also got her to volunteer to be the official registrar for the arrival of the
aircraft at Madison, a job she adopted with relish.
The Big Day, July 27th
The weather had been a concern. The long-term forecast
had shown a strong Canadian cold front sagging down from Saskatchewan to Ontario
and lingering over Wisconsin on Caravan day. But in the early morning the front
blew through with very little moisture. The morning saw a 4,000 foot broken
ceiling that dissipated by noon and thereafter it was an absolutely beautiful
Mid-West summer day. The widely scattered clouds at four and five thousand feet
just managed to remind us that our prayers were being answered.
The core of the over-nighters headed for the airport
early to act as a welcoming committee. Even before we reached the airport, new
arrivals were streaming in. By two o'clock the last arrival, Ron Apfelbaum and
his son arrived from Salt Lake City and we had forty two Mooneys on the ramp. We
learned later that several VFR Mooneys had gotten stuck in a massive and ugly
Missouri-Nebraska stationary front, several aircraft had last minute mechanical
complications, and one pilot was getting a divorce and his wife got the
airplane. So there were seven "no-shows," which was about what we were
expecting.
The composition of the Caravan was diverse. Thirty-eight
planes came from twenty different states and four Canadian planes came from two
different provinces. California, Washington, and Texas tied with four planes
each, Ohio and Ontario were next with three planes each. It must be mentioned
that Adam Fineberg's California 201 flew in from New Jersey, which put the
Golden State at an unaccustomed disadvantage. The Caravan had a preponderance of
pre-201 Mooneys with a total of 25: B(1), C(11), E(6), F(5), G(1). There were
twelve Js, three Ks, one M, and one Ovation. The only modified Mooney was a
Tornado (formerly an F) owned by Jean-Pierre Held of Knoxville TN.
Registration
Victoria set up a formal registration desk where each
pilot checked in and received the briefing package, a thick brown envelope
filled with all the procedures, a copy of the briefing to follow, the FAA
Letter–of-Agreement, a Caravan Prop Card, and an EAA "Camping" sign. A one-page
summary of all procedures proved to be a big help. At the registration, most
participants picked up their custom "First Mooney Caravan to Oshkosh" T-shirt, which is sure to become a collector's item. James
Oliphant of Wichita, KS had the shirts produced. They featured a beautiful
picture of a 201 (his of course). Finally, the registration crew was pushing
Mooney Barbecue Tickets (more about that later). In short, the Registration area
was the focus of both official and social activity.
The Briefing
At 2:00 p.m. we began the flight briefing, which was
scheduled to last for one hour. Wisconsin Aviation had moved a couple of
business jets out of a big hangar next to the registration area. They had an
overhead projector for the briefing and Don Winkler brought a screen from home.
From the beginning, we felt that any large collection of airplanes in the air
together had the potential to be hazardous unless everybody knew what was
expected of them and what they could expect of others. Only pilots who attended
the briefing were permitted to join the Caravan. Although the Oshkosh Caravan
flight plan was as simple as you can get, there was an obvious need for a
detailed briefing. Even after the briefing, our performance was ragged. We hope
that experience and revised procedures will smooth things out in future years.
I conducted a major portion of the briefing covering the
procedures for radio communication, takeoff, the flight path and profile,
emergency procedures (thank goodness), and the Oshkosh approach and landing
procedures. Dave Piehler briefed the weather and NOTAMS and covered the parking
and taxi plan. Frank Whitezal from Madison ATC discussed the concerns of the
Madison Tower and answered questions. By 3:10 the gathering was understandably
fidgety and we finished the last item of business and adjourned, returning to
the ramp with lawn chairs in tow.

Before departure we had a one hour briefing of procedures. Here Jonathan Paul
presents some detail to the attentive crowd.
Photo Op
After the briefing, everybody assembled on the ramp in
front of the first row of Mooneys for a group picture. Mark Napier arrayed his
numerous cameras for a panoramic shot of the seventy people (1.66 people per
plane) who were the pilots and crew of the caravan. A wide collection of Caravan
pictures have since been displayed on the web. See the Mooney Junction Web page
(http://reality.sgi.com/mooney) for links to all these pictures and narratives.
Don Winkler set up his camcorder on a movable tower to film the Caravan’s
departure. In future years, it will be fun to have more video coverage of all
phases of the caravan, including the in-flight phase.
Engine Start
The engine start was scheduled for 4:05pm. It turned out
that Akmal, in the number 2 position, needed to boot up his large array of
on-board computers, so he started his engine before 4pm and many in the flight
followed suit. It was an amazing sight to look back and see all those Mooneys
idling. At 4:05 I started my own engine and called Madison Clearance for our VFR
Class C departure clearance. It was simple, "Mooney Flight, climb to 3,500 feet
on course, Departure frequency 120.1. Mooney Lead squawk 0714". Only Dave
(Mooney Tail) and I were given discreet squawk codes. All other transponders
were supposed to be turned off.
After getting the clearance, we all tuned to Madison
ground and started our taxi at a walking pace to the active runway. As the lead
aircraft, I made an enormous U, first heading west and then doubling back east
to the approach end of runway 31, our assigned departure runway.
The Takeoff
After I reached the departure runway, I could see all the
other planes lined up in an orderly line more or less behind me. I performed my
own run up and waited for a reasonable time to elapse before beginning the
pre-takeoff check in. This was a radio check to determine if all the aircraft
were ready to go, needed more time, or were aborting. It proceeded like staccato
gun shots on the radio: "Mooney Lead OK, Mooney Two OK, Mooney Three OK..." and
so on until Dave said "Mooney Tail OK." Three aircraft didn't respond on the
first go around, but we picked them up on the follow up. I declared that the
flight was ready to go. I can tell you that the adrenaline was in ample supply.
We switched to tower frequency, and I announced "Mooney
Flight, Ready For Takeoff Runway Three One, VFR to Oshkosh." The answer was
quick and clear, "Mooney Flight Cleared for Takeoff, have a good flight."
I taxied out onto the runway giving time for Akmal to
take position behind me. We had briefed that there should be three aircraft on
the runway at all times: rolling, waiting, and moving into position. I looked
over to my left. The ramp to my left was a sea of Mooneys. I added power and
accelerated, lifting off at 80 mph (67 knots). I swung the Johnson bar up and
locked the gear in place. I turned to Victoria as if to say something like ,
"Well, here we go." She was crying. I wisely said nothing. It was a profound
moment.
The Flight
From my position in the front, I saw no other aircraft in
the flight until after we landed at Oshkosh. I made a gentle right turn to
intercept the 044 degree radial of MSN VORTAC and settled in for the 35 minute
flight. I made a real attempt at holding altitude, course and airspeed
handicapped, as I was, by not having an autopilot to do it for me. Akmal, behind
in his 252, was chomping at the bit and twice reminded me to keep my speed up
(yes, Akmal, at one point the speed seemed to have decayed a bit below 125
knots). But, in general it was a Sunday drive in magnificent 50 mile visibility
weather. Shortly after takeoff, I was switched to Madison Departure Control, and
listened to the occasional transmission. At one point, Madison commented "Mooney
Flight, your formation looks good. Much better than the Bonanzas." Our hearts
swelled up with pride. But there were a few problems yet to come.
Behind me the takeoff was proceeding smoothly, but much
slower than expected. We had estimated to have all aircraft in the air in seven
minutes at 10 seconds each. It actually took over twelve minutes for the flight
to become airborne. It appeared that each plane was reluctant to add power
before the plane ahead was clearly in the air, and between a gradual addition of
power and general caution, it was taking closer to 18 seconds between planes.
This is something we will have to work on, particularly if the Caravan gets
bigger in coming years.
Mooney Frequency
While all of the planes were monitoring the ATC frequency
in use, we used another frequency for plane to plane communication. This was the
so called Mooney Frequency and for 1998, we continued to use Madison's Unicom
frequency of 122.95 even after we were airborne. This ruffled some feathers of
the folks at Madison who wished we would talk on some other frequency. In the
briefing, radio discipline and restraint was mentioned, and at first all pilots
in the Caravan were somewhat shy about talking on the designated Mooney
Frequency. But as the flight progressed, the individual pilots increasingly used
this frequency to coordinate their positions and to give instructions to each
other. This was very helpful, in fact necessary. In future years we will ensure
that the Caravan will have a dedicated clear frequency on which to talk.
Henry Aborts
It was about fifteen minutes into the flight when we
heard the transmission "Mooney Fifteen aborting" on the Mooney Frequency. A
moment later we heard on the Madison Approach Frequency, "Mooney 201XG.....
Declaring an emergency.... Request direct heading to Madison", Then later more
information, "…Vacuum Pump Failure ... Rough Engine…". This was Henry Hochberg's
Paine Field, Washington, based 201. Tthe previous evening we had watched the
video of Henry climbing out over the Cascade Mountains. Better now than
yesterday over the mountains, I thought. Madison Approach handled the situation
calmly. By this time all our Caravan aircraft had already departed, which is
fortunate, since they closed the field until Henry was on the ground. When Henry
went to tower frequency, we lost contact with the situation. It turned out he
landed safely. We have a video of N201XG taxiing in followed by a brace of fire
trucks. The problem was serious, two cylinders damaged by apparent detonation, a
cracked crankcase, as well as the vacuum failure.
Problems in the Formation
Meanwhile, back in the formation, problems were
developing. In part, because of Henry's gyro problem, Mooney 15 had for some
time been heading to the right (south) of course. In accordance with the briefed
procedures, Mooney 16 (and all the planes behind) followed and found themselves
seriously off course. Many pilots recognized the problem but were unwilling to
break formation to start a correction. After the abort, Mooney 16 lost sight of
Mooney 14 and Mooney 17 actually overtook and swapped places with Mooney 16.
From our position at the head of the formation, we heard an increasing number of
radio calls between the aircraft advising each other of the course deviations
and suggesting corrections.
Because of the greater than expected spacing between the
aircraft, several aircraft lost sight of the aircraft ahead. It was agreed that
in subsequent years, we need to tighten up the spacing between aircraft.
Dave Piehler (as Mooney Tail) later reported, that at the
back of the pack there was a decided oscillation of heading and course as each
aircraft followed the aircraft in front in a formation. This oscillation became
more pronounced the further back in the formation one was.
John Kallend, from his position as Mooney 35, commented
later on our performance
The caravan was a long line of aircraft separated by some
1/2 mile. The problem was missed navigation waypoints. The caravan was supposed
to intercept and then track the 044 radial off MSN VOR, but someone around the
middle of the line blew right through this by several miles. This was supposed
to take us on a direct course to FDL, but this bit got messed up for the reason
stated above. We were supposed to turn inbound to OSH when 3.6 miles from FDL,
on intercepting the 179 radial from OSH. Many planes blew right through this
too, flying into the temporary class D airspace over FDL airport. Others turned
inbound at the correct point, leading to two converging streams of aircraft.
Because of this the later aircraft had to wing it when selecting a landing
runway (we were supposed to land odd numbers on 36L, even on 36R). We were all
supposed to climb out at 105kts, 500fpm. The plane ahead of me was climbing
about 1000fpm at around 90 kts. We were supposed to start our descent 8 nm out
from OSH. The plane ahead of me began his descent around 13 miles out. We were
supposed to land "long" on the 9000 foot runway 36L at OSH. Several planes
landed on the numbers!
Landing at Oshkosh
Being at the front of the pack I was spared some of the
problems of the planes to the rear. Even at the leisurely speed of 125 knots,
the 72 mile flight seemed to be happening in fast forward. I switched from
Madison Departure to Oshkosh Tower frequency. My DME was tuned to Oshkosh VORTAC
and as the distance unwound, I reported to Oshkosh Tower my position at twenty
miles out and at fifteen miles out. Before I knew it, we were approaching the
turn point. I looked at my ten thirty position, and there was Wittman Field,
laid out like an approach plate fourteen miles away. The air was wonderfully
clear. There wasn't a cloud in the sky. Lake Winnebago sparkled like a diamond.
I felt like we were entering Valhalla, and in a sense we were.

Shortly after we landed, Jonathan Paul was interviewed by the local radio
station.
As I turned inbound, I reduced power to 15 inches and
slowed (much to Akmal's distress) to the briefed 105 knots. At eight miles, I
swung the Johnson bar and dropped the gear and started my descent. I was lined
up OK on Runway 36 Left but there was a noticeable cross wind from the west
(left). The rate of descent was perfect as we approached the runway. Full flaps.
I caught sight of Akmal landing to my right on RWY 36R (normally a taxiway). The
tower droned, "Touch down after the third taxiway," and I added power and flew
down the runway at eighty mph and fifty feet. The crosswind made me drift to the
right. My speed bled off, I added power, left wing down, right rudder. More
right rudder. Damn, no more rudder. OK put it down. And there in full view of
thousands of people, the sacred Oshkosh tower, and Coty Smith behind me, I made
perhaps the worst landing of my life. I dropped it in from ten feet up, bounced
and skidded around the runway until the powers above had decided that I had
suffered enough. Victoria, who is a stern critic of my flying, looked
particularly tight-lipped. But we had arrived!

Part of the Caravan taxis in after landing.
OSH Rows 39 through 42, The Mooney Corral
The EAA parking volunteers in their day-glow vests
directed us onto the taxiway and after a short stretch on concrete directed us
to the grass and dirt taxi corridor to our designated parking place. It was
quite rough and I couldn't help but think that we were still over gross weight
(having foolishly filled up the tanks at Madison). We bounced and lurched for
about five minutes and finally were directed into one of the parking/camping
rows. As it turned out we were the first plane in Row 39 and the caravan quickly
filled up rows 39 through 42. A few rows away we could see the Bonanza crew. We
kept the radio on for the next 10 minutes as the rest of the Mooney Caravan
landed. Within twenty minutes, we were all safely parked. Mission completed! It
was a sublime moment. People were wandering around, taking a deep breath,
visiting, chatting quietly, and discussing the good and bad points of our
formation. It was not too long before the hammering of tent stakes signaled the
erection of Mooney City, our home for the next few days.

Row 39
At about 10pm, a car moved slowly down the rows of parked
aircraft seeming looking for something. At our row it stopped and out jumped
Henry and Larry in their rental car. Somehow they had talked their way out onto
the flight line. We were full of questions and got the full story of the abort
and return to Madison. Henry and Larry set up housekeeping in an empty spot in
row 42. For two days we insisted that the car was an experimental Mooney, but by
Thursday the car was banished to the parking lot.
The Barbecue
There was one more organizational item on the agenda, the
Mooney Caravan "Barbecue." In the months leading up to the Caravan, many people
had suggested that the presence of a large contingent of Mooney owners (the
Caravan and many others) at Oshkosh would be a fine opportunity for a group
dinner. I personally approached Tom Canavera in April, hoping he would sponsor
such an affair. He was interested and suggested $20 per person for a Wisconsin
Fish Fry that could be catered at the Pavilion on the convention grounds. It
required, he warned, a confirmed minimum attendance of 150 people. Both he and I
were skeptical that we could get that many people to sign up months in advance.
In the next issue of the MAPA Log, Tom announced the Oshkosh Fish Fry. Sadly, he
told me shortly thereafter, that only three people had responded, so he could
not commit MAPA funds to an affair that had no membership interest. So the idea
went into a holding pattern.
The issue did not die on the "List", however. Several
Caravan participants continued to explore what we could do, probably on a much
smaller scale. Several people volunteered to help, and Jim Ryan, of Beaverton
Oregon, agreed to lead the organization. Jim suggested his concept for a
simplified menu, consisting of "the two basic food groups", bratwurst and beer.
The Texans and Georgians among our group were quick to point out that unless
there was ample amounts of barbecue sauce, it could not rightfully be called a
barbecue. Nonetheless the name stuck.
At an organizational meeting on Tuesday morning, it was
decided that we would limit our sales to 100 tickets. We had already sold fifty
tickets at Madison, so we turned over fifty tickets to Tom at the MAPA tent, who
graciously agreed to act as out ticket agent. Victoria and I went around and
taped Mooney Caravan Barbecue flyers to every bulletin board we could find. On
Wednesday afternoon, Sherry Loewen sent over an urgent request for more tickets.
Apparently, some members of the Mooney community were quite upset with the idea
of an elitist barbecue. So we released another 50 tickets to MAPA and sold
another 20 at the camp site.
In summary, the barbecue, held at dusk on Thursday
evening, was a big success. 172 tickets were sold at $6.00 each, collecting over
one thousand dollars. Jim Ryan managed to sneak through the back gate with the
provisions. Tracy Smith organized the "Brat Brigade", which cooked bratwurst on
every available camp stove in the Mooney compound. Within an hour after the
appointed start time, ten cases of beer, all the soft drinks, and all the salads
were gone. It turned we all had bratwurst for breakfast for the next few days.

By 8pm the beer was gone!
The barbecue was a truly nice affair with lots of
conversation and fellowship. Due to a lack of furniture, it was basically a
stand up affair, but that kept people moving around and meeting others. The
major problem was deciding what to do with the leftover money. After paying for
the Mooney Caravan Banner, we donated $351 dollars to the MAPA Safety
Foundation. An appreciative Don Bymaster, treasurer, accepted the donation the
next day at the MAPA tent.
Thoughts for Future Caravan
The Mooney Caravan will definitely be repeated in 1999
and, we hope, for many years to come. The idea has proven to be of significant
interest to a quite a large number of Mooney pilots and owners. As the time of
this writing (late August 1998) we already have over forty members signed up for
the '99 Caravan. We have formed committees to deal with many of the major tasks
and many eager volunteers have signed up to help
Our goals for '99 are to increase the size of the caravan
and to rectify the procedural problems that turned up in the '98 Caravan. We did
a good job on our first try, but there is much room for improvement. At the same
time, Waldo Born, Lloyd Sterns, and Ken Curell, all experienced military flyers,
are investigating the issues of formation flying (as do the Bonanzas) for
possible incorporation into later Caravans or as a stand-alone educational and
proficiency activity.
To keep abreast of developments, check out the Mooney
Junction web site: http://reality.sgi.com/mooney. There you can subscribe to the
Mooney Mailing list. Not connected to the Internet? Contact: Jonathan Paul, 56
Calara Canyon, Salinas, CA 93908
See you next year.