N8739E, the first airplane that I flew |
As he leaves, another student is just starting the challenging, but exciting Stage 1 of his training. This is where everything goes from being just theoretical head knowledge to being the real, visceral experience of taking off, flying maneuvers, talking on the radio to ATC, and bringing the airplane in for a landing. When he finishes the stage, he'll be ready to solo - a moment that every pilot remembers for the rest of his or her life.
Flying a plane for the first time is also a moment many people always remember. Since I've been doing this for so long, I often forget how tremendous of an experience that first flight is and I have to remind myself of those memories - the thrill and excitement of controlling a flying machine, the challenge of trying to direct the plane's wandering nose in the direction I wanted it to go, the fascination of seeing the familiar points on the ground shrink and melt into an ever-widening landscape. Despite getting somewhat overwhelmed at the end when the instructor talked me all the way onto final approach, when the propeller came to a stop back at the parking ramp, I couldn't wipe the huge grin off my face. I was completely and absolutely hooked. I knew this was what I was meant to do and I have never looked back.
Tomorrow I get to give this experience to my new student. I think he's going to like it - and I look forward to seeing the twinkle in his eyes and imagining the grin beneath his mask.
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