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Flight Deck Visits<br />

By: Larry Foltran<br />

For an aviation enthusiast, a visit to the cockpit is a<br />

great and memorable experience. I’ve been<br />

fortunate enough to have several such visits under<br />

my belt. <strong>The</strong> fact that 90% of my family lives in Brazil<br />

and we used to make frequent trips to visit them,<br />

provided me the opportunity to earn more flight<br />

hours before the age of 18 than many people<br />

accumulate in their life time. I still have very vivid<br />

memories of the short hops from DTW to LGA<br />

aboard the sleek American <strong>Airlines</strong> Super-80s and<br />

the long, overnight flights aboard the giant Pan Am<br />

747s.<br />

One especially vivid memory comes from many<br />

years back during one of our Rio to JFK legs. I<br />

remember being awakened by my Dad and seeing a<br />

smiling flight attendant standing in the aisle way. We<br />

were lead from the deep recesses of coach, towards<br />

the nose of the plane and finally up the spiral stairs. I<br />

remember being amazed by the legroom provided in<br />

the elite level of the jumbo jet as our small<br />

procession continued. Still trying to wake up, my<br />

Dad and I were shown into the flight deck. I<br />

remember the sun just sneaking over the horizon<br />

and the illuminated instruments spread before me.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Captain invited me to come closer to the throttle<br />

pedestal as he sipped his morning coffee. I’m sure<br />

my Dad was equally as excited about being granted<br />

entry onto the flight deck. Having me along as some<br />

leverage helped and there’s nothing wrong with that<br />

in my book.<br />

My next visit came<br />

years later. As I<br />

grew older, I<br />

developed an<br />

inner-ear condition<br />

that made flying<br />

somewhat<br />

uncomfortable.<br />

That condition<br />

ended up turning<br />

into a fear of flying.<br />

People who knew<br />

of my love of<br />

airplanes always<br />

gave me a strange<br />

look when I told<br />

them that I had a<br />

fear of flying. My<br />

response was<br />

always, “I love everything about planes, except for<br />

being in them.” In 2000, my wife and I (she was<br />

there for support) attended a fear of flying program<br />

offered by Northwest <strong>Airlines</strong>. Part of this program<br />

included a hanger visit at Detroit Metro Airport<br />

(DTW). During this visit, we had a free ticket to walk<br />

around and inside a NWA DC-9. What an<br />

opportunity that was. Trust me, I took plenty of<br />

pictures.<br />

During the 3-day program, I talked quite a bit to a<br />

Northwest 757 Captain who was there as part of the<br />

“instructor” panel. Having an airline pilot available to<br />

answer every question I had bouncing in my head<br />

was a dream come true. <strong>The</strong> program concluded<br />

with a “graduation flight” from Metro Airport to Grand<br />

Rapids aboard an A319. My new “pilot friend”, as my<br />

wife referred to him as, sat directly behind me and<br />

we discussed what was going on in the cockpit<br />

throughout the flight. He was also nice enough to<br />

arrange a cockpit visit for me during our brief layover<br />

in Grand Rapids. <strong>The</strong> pilots were extremely friendly<br />

and provided me the first opportunity to take the FO<br />

seat in an Airbus. I know opinions vary about these<br />

aircraft, but you have to admit that they give pilots<br />

plenty of leg room.<br />

A few months later, after a conversation with the<br />

First Officer prior to boarding, I was invited to the<br />

cockpit of a NWA 757 for a very brief visit before<br />

departing to Orlando (MCO). Not wanting to<br />

interrupt their preflight procedures, I made my visit a<br />

quick one. Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to take any<br />

pictures on this occasion.<br />

My most recent cockpit visit came during a trip to<br />

Denver for a job interview. I had promised my kids<br />

that I would bring home some pilot wings when I<br />

returned. Upon reaching the gate in the Mile High<br />

City, my attempt to claim this prize disappeared as I<br />

saw the pilots leaving the plane before I had a<br />

chance ask them. <strong>The</strong> next evening, as I boarded a<br />

United <strong>Airlines</strong> 737 for the return trip, I decided to<br />

take advantage of a traffic jam in first class and<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Mad</strong> <strong>Dog</strong> “Growl” –April / <strong>May</strong> <strong>2006</strong> <strong>Page</strong> 7

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