Date: Wednesday, January 14, 2004 9:50 AM
Subject: once seen, never forgotten
When I was ten years old in 1952, my family went to Alaska to spend the
summer with Bud Helmericks, who had camps both at Niglik Point on the north
coast, and at Takahula Lake in the Brooks Range. After driving to Fairbanks
up the Alaska Highway (littered as it then was with apparently undamaged but
discarded tires - all stone-bruised), we flew by Wien DC-3 to Bettles Field.
Sitting at a table in the post building there was a man, bending over
documents. THis was our introduction to arctic flying - this man, a bush
pilot operating a red Norseman on floats, had just flown out four bodies
from a recent crash. When he had finished his work, he went out to his
aircraft to depart. I was fascinated by the details of the routine process
that followed. The Pratt & Whitney R-1340 engine was equipped with an
inertia starter - something I'd never heard of before. Instead of directly
turning over the engine with a powerful electric motor (which is how auto
engines are started) this starter uses a small, very high-speed electric
motor to accelerate a small flywheel. Once the flywheel is spinning at high
speed, the pilot operates a clutch that connects it to the airplane's engine
(through suitable gearing). The stored energy in the flywheel is enough to
turn the engine a couple of times. I stood on the gravel bar, fascinated as
I heard the many seconds of ascending whine as the starter accelerating
motor spun up the flywheel. Then there was a streak of gear noise as the
clutch engaged and the engine turned and fired but then coughed to a stop.
Then the whole process was repeated. This time the engine started, its prop
blowing away the usual cloud of oily smoke that always accompanies the
start-up of radial engines. It was wonderful theater that has never left my
awareness.
After warm-up and power check, he flew away. Some few years later he
disappeared on another flight and was never heard of again. It was supposed
that he'd had to make an emergency landing somewhere, most likely on a
semi-frozen lake, and had broken through the ice and become part of one of
those deep alpine lakes.
Years later, watching the movie "Casablanca", I noticed that the Lockheed
twin, in which the heroine and her partisan husband fly away in the last
scene, has two different types of starters on its two engines. The first
engine is started with an inertia starter just like the one I'd listened to
in 1952 - probably because it requires less battery power. The second engine
starts with a direct-cranking starter - probably because once the first
engine is running there is plentiful electricity with which to operate it.