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I<br />
was a young Flying Officer posted to a Bison<br />
Sqn, in one of the premier Air Force Bases<br />
of the country. I was new to the fleet after<br />
finishing my training on Hawk MK-132. After<br />
completing my initial Dual Checks on the MiG-21,<br />
I was cleared to fly solo.<br />
It was a bright sunny day and I was authorised<br />
to fly my sixth solo on type. After carrying out the<br />
sortie as briefed to me, I initiated rejoin in time and<br />
with adequate fuel, keeping in mind the traffic of<br />
the seven flying units of the station. I asked the<br />
radar controller for a GCA, he made me orbit over<br />
a point 30 km from base, after confirming fuel<br />
from me, to accommodate departure of a 4 ac<br />
formation.<br />
No. 1 of the 4 ac formation was asked to abort<br />
take off due bird on R/W. He had rolled, hence<br />
switched off on R/W. At this point of time, I was<br />
asked to divert to my primary diversion. On<br />
initiating diversion, I realised the fact that I had<br />
not carried out a diversion before, and coupled<br />
with fuel below thirsty fuel figure, a chill ran down<br />
my spine. I was calming myself down and telling<br />
myself not to panic. Things were going smoothly<br />
and I was 50 km out of base, when I was informed<br />
that I could turn back as the R/W was now clear.<br />
Happily I turned back, thanking the Almighty as<br />
there was nothing like landing at your home base.<br />
A minute later while on inbound course,<br />
to my horror, I was informed that the R/W was<br />
blocked again and therefore I was to divert. (This<br />
happened because the ambulance which was<br />
following the CFT, while clearing off the R/W,<br />
rammed into it, leading to fatal injuries to the MTD<br />
of the ambulance and blocking the R/W). Cursing<br />
everyone, I turned back. Looking at the fuel<br />
gauge, I was unsure if I would be able to make it.<br />
A slight amount of panic had crept into me. I told<br />
myself not to panic, remembering my instructor’s<br />
golden words, “if you panic, half the battle is lost”.<br />
About 60 km short of my diversionary airfield,<br />
my ‘450 litres remaining’ warning light started<br />
flashing. Keeping my cool, I went over the ejection<br />
procedure in my mind. I asked<br />
for a direct vectoring for finals.<br />
Considering the way fate had<br />
been turning out, there still<br />
were segments of luck that<br />
had remained functional. nal.<br />
To my relief and delight, I<br />
found that the R/W in use<br />
was along my track. All<br />
warning lights related<br />
to fuel had illuminated<br />
except for ‘service<br />
tank’ light. I touched<br />
down with barely 150-<br />
200 litres on board.<br />
Following me were six<br />
more aircraft from the<br />
same base, all low on<br />
fuel. “All is well that<br />
ends well”! But the<br />
lessons learnt that<br />
day were:<br />
Whenever<br />
in an unfamiliar<br />
situation, do not<br />
panic.<br />
Keep you<br />
calm and continue<br />
normally, rather than<br />
doing something<br />
stupid in haste.<br />
Do not be in<br />
a decision dilemma;<br />
when you have initiated<br />
a diversion continue<br />
with it. In retrospect, I<br />
should have continued<br />
with the diversion at the<br />
first instance, rather than<br />
turning back for base, only<br />
to be asked to divert once<br />
more.<br />
- Flt Lt Anoop SL<br />
INDIAN AIR FORCE 2 0 1 2 J u n e Aerospace Safety 23