Coyote wrote:[https://vimeo.com/97399436/vimeo] Flew the bighorn canyon in MT. Airstirip is Fort Smith. Total elapsed time of flight is 20 minutes. I do this flight with newbies and usually when I sail off the edge of the canyon there will be a deep breath by the passenger followed by ten seconds of silence and then some comment. Preceding this I will fly for 30 minutes from Billings at 50 feet so they never see it coming. After the big gasp because they thought they were falling into the canyon I say " What did you think we were driving, we are flying." The day I took this there where 30mph winds at canyon level and after I went off the edge the downdraft wind smacked my head into the roof knocking my phones off despite 4 piont harness tightened up
I used be amused by doing stuff like that years ago , but found that some of my "victims" were actually traumatized to some extent and would possibly never get into a small plane again. Those who are not familiar with the sensations of flying, can be very sensitive to the forces of acceleration , and the gyrating visual field of view associated. Now, if I take newbies for a ride, I try my best to make it a positive experience, despite the temptations to terrorize them
This is a slight digression from the thread, but associated to this issue. Reminds me of my very first helicopter ride.
It was a civic airport day and we (the paying public) lined up for quick chopper rides in a clunky old 206. I got the front seat next to the pilot and we had three others in the back, two were woman with toddlers on their knees. The pilot was a young guy who bought the old heap hoping to work it on contract.
We took off and I started yacking to the pilot and asked, how well choppers did wing overs. Well his eyes lit up and within seconds we were in a dive, a few second more and we were going nose up almost vertical, followed by a pretty near vertical straight down. The old chopper shuttered with vibration as the rotor loaded up on the pull out and we were all staring at a substation on the ground getting bigger, in the windshield. I thought holy shit and look back at the people in the rear, they were white as a ghosts. He had no comm in the back, so they had no idea what was going on. After we landed there was an eery silence as they got out and left without a word probably very thankful to be alive.
They probably shared that terror ridden ride with many since then, with the result of promoting a negative image of aviation.