T-Tail-Tall-Tail:
VOLANT RODEO
 
    
    Bill Hamilton
        The Military Airlift Commands VOLANT RODEO was
        always hard work and a lot of
        fun for all the folks involved. Once the team
        members were chosen, you'd
        practice and train for a couple of months prior to
        the event. Mostly you'd fly
        local airdrops and practice your engine running
        on/off load procedures (ERO's)
        till you were ready to pass out. One of the fun
        things we'd do would be a
        couple of off-station airdrops to different drop
        zones (DZ's). On these
        missions, we'd take all our maintenance folks along
        for a little fun. They'd
        work long and hard hours at home station getting the
        aircraft ready and these
        little TDY's was a fun time for them.
        
        
        What we'd do each year was go to Kelly AFB Texas and
        utilized some of the DZ's
        set up in that area the C-130 reserve unit used. One
        particular DZ was about
        fifty miles away and since we were only dropping
        bundles, it did not require
        two loadmasters and I elected to drive to the DZ and
        recover the SATB's
        (Standard Air Training Bundles) or bundles with
        several maintenance folks. We
        had gotten a six-pack truck from the motor pool at
        Kelly and were waiting at
        the DZ when the C-141 approached for it's first of
        four passes. We had been
        given the combination to the lock on the drop zone
        shack and had used the 'ice
        cream scooper' looking device to measure the wind
        velocity on the ground as
        well as the helium to fill a weather balloon and
        check the ceiling. It took us
        awhile to figure out the winds using the 'scooper'.
        Finally we figured it was
        between 1 and 20 knots. We took the middle road and
        passed on to the aircrew
        that the surface winds were 10 knots. Figuring out
        the ceiling required some
        math skills. Basically you'd release the helium
        filled weather balloon and
        knowing it would rise at a given feet-per-second
        rate, time it until it
        disappeared into the cloud base. Then you multiply
        the time it took by the
        constant number of the rising balloon speed. It was
        a nice clear day so the
        small balloon would disappear from view before it
        came close to any clouds. It
        took us about five balloons to figure out there
        wasn't any cloud base or the
        fact that we all had bad eyesight.
        
        
        While waiting on the aircraft to arrive overhead one
        of the maintenance guys
        decided to show us what happens when you inhale
        helium and did a couple of
        Mickey Mouse/Donald Duck imitations. The old ground
        to air radio we were using
        must have been one of the original radios invented
        by Marconi around the turn
        of the century. Basically the range was line of
        sight or maybe 8 to 10 miles
        but becoming real clear at about three miles. This
        meant that we could talk and
        understand each other about one minute out.
        
        
        The first four passes went well as they simulated
        heavy equipment drops from
        about 800-feet AGL (Above Ground Level) towards the
        green smoke canisters we'd
        pop prior to each pass. On the fourth pass we
        thought it would be fun to inhale
        some of the helium and pass on the drop information
        to the flight crew. I guess
        they were a little surprised to hear 'Donald Duck'
        give them the surface winds
        and ceiling one minute out on the radio and decided
        to make a fifth 'dry' pass.
        After witnessing four slow air-drop passes, we were
        surprised to see black
        smoke pouring out the rear of the PW TF-33's and
        their altitude seem to be
        somewhat lower as it streaked towards the DZ.
        Several of the maintenance
        decided it would be funny to 'moon' the aircrew. As
        the C-141 approached, they
        dropped their fatigue pants turned their backsides
        toward the fast approaching
        aircraft. I popped a can of red smoke, tossed it on
        the DZ and snapped the
        below pictures as the guys 'mooned' the C-141. Later
        when I asked the AC his
        speed and altitude on the pass, he just grinned and
        said 300 knots and 300
        feet. The Flight engineer later told me they
        'exceeded one and were below the
        other' on the 300/300 question.
        
        
        Oh yeah, when the maintenance guys asked the pilots
        what it had looked like on
        that last pass one pilot just said, ' The guy on the
        end needs to have better
        personal hygiene'.
        
        
        Hopefully the statute of limitations has long since
        passed on these photos
        (over 20 years ago). To show you the quality of
        folks we used to have on those
        Rodeo teams back then, three of the guys in the
        first photo years later made
        CMSgt and the other two made it to SMSgt. And me ..
        I've been very
        fortunate to make it to CMSgt despite having
        entirely too much fun as a young
        airman and NCO.
        
        
        Thanks again,
        
        
        'Bundle' Bill Hamilton
    

