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Nieuport 17.<br />
Leaning against<br />
the lower wing is<br />
Major W. A. Bishop, V . C.<br />
Bishop (Later an<br />
Air Marshal of the RCAF)<br />
is credited with 72<br />
officially confirmed<br />
victories.<br />
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Albert Ball had been born in Nottingham on August 21, 1896. As a child<br />
he had been a crack pistol shot. This, like many of his other accomplishments<br />
and preoccupations, was vital to his eventual success as a fighter pilot. He was<br />
mechanically inclined, always "messing about," as he put it, with mechanical and<br />
electrical devices. Later, in the RFC, he spent a great deal of time souping up the<br />
engines of his aeroplanes, and doing all of the maintenance work on his own<br />
machine guns. He also knew how to relax—he played the violin and cultivated<br />
neat,<br />
tiny vegetable patches wherever he was stationed.<br />
Ball flew ceaselessly with No. 13 Squadron in the obsolete B.E.2c's, which<br />
were easy meat even for the Eindecker. In No. 1 1 Squadron he flew without interruption<br />
from May to the end of July. With No. 1 1 he evolved his unique tactics.<br />
He felt there was safety in numbers—enemy numbers. The larger the formation<br />
of German aeroplanes, the safer he felt in attacking them. His method was to<br />
plunge straight in without any jockeying for position, for he believed once he<br />
was in the midst of the enemy machines their pilots<br />
and gunners would be unable<br />
to shoot at him for fear of hitting their squadron mates. As for him, he couldn't<br />
miss, since targets were all around him. As a result of these tactics he brought<br />
his Nieuport home full of holes on many occasions and crashed on many others,<br />
yet he always got away with a<br />
whole skin.<br />
He was still the marksman he had been as a boy, and another of his tactics<br />
he evolved from a combination of that and his good reflexes. He would begin<br />
his attack on an enemy machine by diving. As he passed his victim and went on<br />
down he would pivot back the Lewis gun on the top wing and squeeze off a<br />
short burst during the instant that the enemy machine was in his line of fire—aiming<br />
either at the engine or at the spot in the under side of the fuselage where he<br />
had to hit to put his shots up into the pilot's cockpit. He rarely missed.<br />
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