2000 non-fiction, a collection of anecdotes by officers of the Royal
Navy's Fleet Air Arm.
As the preface puts it, the exploits of the Fleet Air Arm up to
the end of the Second World War are well-recorded; but the ethos of
British naval aviation generally hasn't been, and while the men who'd
flown off the post-war carriers were still alive and able to recount
their experiences the Fleet Air Arm Officers' Association put out the
call for "what it was like". This is the edited collection.
It's quite a short book, so at best it's a very patchy diary of the
post-war FAA, but the writing has a strong sense of immediacy, whether
it's a general reminiscence of what a particular aircraft was like to
fly, or a specific recounting of a particular incident. This isn't
just "Sharkey" Ward talking about fighting (though there's an extract
from Sea Harrier over the Falklands here); it's small stories like a
night training flight gone wrong because the "cleared" runway at
Lossiemouth still had a pile of snow on it, or the junior officer told
to work out the safe load of Marines to be deposited on a mountaintop
in Oman aboard a Whirlwind Mk.7 who came up with the answer "one,
perhaps one and a half at night".
There's generous use of photographs, in many cases of the specific
incidents being recounted; and there's mention of near-forgotten
technological dead ends like the Supermarine Attacker, a jet with
tailwheel landing gear (not the best visibility for carrier landings).
The experience is something like what one might hear in the squadron
mess as the old hands tell their best stories (though with rather less
profanity). As well as the technical detail, which is what I came for,
it's a fascinating look into the lives of ordinary people doing
extraordinary things.
Much of this book is available via Google Books.
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