The Winds of Change

Here I am somewhere in Moscow, sitting on a street-side bench seat in the leafy shade of an English oak tree. A promenade of well groomed pedestrians meander across my field of vision. Some stepping with apparent purpose, others engaged in conversation, laughing and happy. They’re people visibly and culturally identical to me. Then there’s the never ending procession of patient vehicle traffic. Without horn honking, vehicles appear to move to a disciplined routine, but whatever that was, I was unable to discern a repeatable pattern. However, perhaps I was being distracted by the number of exotic vehicle makes and models. Rolls Royce, Bentleys and Range Rovers were common place.

The lyrics and music of that famous Scorpions song; “The winds of change”, echoed within me. First performed back in the nineties by the memorable German rock group, the iconic song was a tribute to the changes in Russia that occurred as the Communist era collapsed. Those who know me will realise this is my third lengthy aeroplane foray deep into the vast lands of Russia and yet I still don’t understand what it is I am looking at and experiencing. 

Last evening, myself and Bob dinned while cruising on the Moskva River. We were hosted by Pavel, a Russian light aircraft pilot and fellow Earthrounder. As the boat slid along the river, down to Gorky Park, we traversed a thousand years of history interspersed with twenty-first century glass grandeur. The three way conversation, like the winds of change, was notably illuminating. A former redundant mining engineer under the old Soviet system, Pavel nowadays owns and operates a global business exporting needle craft notions to fifty six different countries. A true startup entrepreneur, his private enterprise success story can be uncovered in various forms many times around the girth of Russia. Perhaps my inability to read the pulse of Russia is because the winds of change are still blowing, or perhaps they’re even intensifying…or could those winds be turning into an icy cold breeze from the north…? 

Beside the Volga

Here we were deep the historic heart of Russia, the city of Samara to be precise, walking along a grand promenade on the shore of the Volga River. It is said to be the longest promenade in Europe. Two weeks earlier I had been in the far east Russian city of Vladivostok looking out over the Sea of Japan. The distance in-between over which the trusty Comanche had flown in a little under two weeks, amounted to a staggering 3,000 NM (6,000 km). To put that distance in perspective, it is almost one and a half times across the mainland USA and we were still inside Russia, while sublimely conscious the Ukraine boarder was only a couple or so hours flying further to the west..!

The late afternoon temperature hovered in the mid-twenties, just perfect for walking as attested to by a constant parade of well attired locals. Many walked arm-in-arm, some with small dogs. There were families, laughing and smiling. Altogether the scene appeared serenely normal. Meanwhile, I was haunted by the memorable refrains of an embedded song. My mind momentarily wandered. “Yo, heave ho…as we walk along the shore..!” It was the stirring and well known traditional Russian song of the Volga Boatmen, sung by burlaps or barge-haulers, on the Volga River.

Widely regarded as the national river of Russia, the Volga served as an important meeting place during the middle ages for various Eurasian cultures, and before then it had been a penetrative route for Viking conquests. Quite understandable when this significant water-way, navigable for more than 2,000 miles, connects Northern Europe and Northwestern Russia with the Caspian Sea. And meeting people had also bought us to the shores of the Volga River. 

Samara is the home of AeroVolga, a niche designer and manufacturer of a range of single and multi-engine amphibian aircraft. During the summer of 2018, three of their aeroplanes successfully completed a 45-day Northern Polar global circumnavigation. In the spirit of aviation adventurers, we were generously welcomed and hosted. We even stood symbolically side-by-side looking out across the Volga River as the sun set on the western horizon.

It is a long way to fly across Russia

Walking the promenade beside the Volga

A bronze rendition of Ilya Repin’s famous painting Barge Haulers on the Volga

Sunset across the Volga

The AeroVolga Polar circumnavigation team

Baz, Bob with the AeroVolga management team

Crossing the Climatic Equator

As a round the world and long-range flyer, Bazflyer is often asked; “What do you do while sitting in a small aircraft cockpit for eight or nine hours?” Well, the brief response is to say that it is by no means boring. Monitoring, checking and re-checking flight progress against the plan is a constant process. Engine parameters, ground speed and fuel consumption data are consistently reviewed. Then there are regular radio calls to make giving portion reports to the monitoring agency responsible for the airspace you’re flying in. High Frequency (HF) radio is commonly used to do this usually communicating with an operator thousands of miles distant. This was the case yesterday while flying eight hours from Mount Hagen north of the equator to the island of Guam. The radio operator was on the other side of the Pacific Ocean in San Fransisco. 

As well as the routine procedure of flying, a pilot also needs to be cognisant of the environment and yesterday that entailed penetrating and crossing the ever present Intertropical Convergence Zone (ITCZ). This band of equatorial weather is one of the most fascinating and influential features of Earth's atmospheric dynamics. Often referred to as the "climatic equator," this region plays a crucial role in shaping weather patterns and influencing the climate across the globe. But what exactly is the ITCZ, and why is it so important?

The ITCZ is a belt of low pressure that circles the Earth near the equator, where the trade winds from the Northern and Southern Hemispheres meet. This convergence of winds results in a band of intense cloud formation and precipitation. It is not a fixed line; it migrates north and south with the seasons, following the sun's zenith point and influences the monsoon systems in regions such as South Asia, West Africa, and Central America. Understanding the behaviour of the ITCZ is crucial for predicting weather patterns and managing water resources. 

Prior to commencing yesterday’s flight, satellite imagery provided Bob and Baz with advance knowledge of where the ITCZ was sitting. Even so, visually picking a safe route through this band of weather was another series of decisions and tasks added to the busyness of everything else. Next time the ITCZ is encountered it will be on the way back from Guam to Papua New Guinea, following an historic global circumnavigation and World Flight 100. Never let it be said; “Flying round the world in a small airplane is ever boring.”

Former Prime Minister of Papua New Guinea was among the well-wishers on departure from Mount Hagen

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Bob broadcasts a position report on HF radio

Each check along the route is recorded

Picking a flight path through the ITCZ

That looks like blue sky ahead

And....after a long flight the sun goes down on Guam

Breaking News

In the hurly burly of modern media, the theme of ‘breaking news’ resonates with the urgency and immediacy of an interconnected world. It encapsulates the dynamic nature of information dissemination, where stories unfold in real-time, grabbing attention and shaping perception. 

One hundred years ago in the aftermath of World War 1, the airplane and its rapidly advancing capabilities was often the subject of ‘breaking news’ around the world. Airplanes and their fearless pilots had conquered the Atlantic and flown from London to Australia. In 1924 the race was on to circumnavigate the globe by air.

This year marks the centenary of the first flight round the.world. https://www.firstworldflightcentennial.org/ Four Douglas Air Cruisers operated by the US Army Air Service, departed Seattle on April 6, 1924. They flew a westwards route that took them north to Alaska, along the Aleutian Islands to Russian Kamchatka and onto Japan. https://www.seattleworldcruiser.org/1924-world-flight-chronicle 

Three of the aircraft reached Kagoshima on 2nd June and from there they flew across China and India arriving in Brough, Yorkshire (near Hull in the UK), on 17th July. During the following two weeks, essential maintenance was performed and pontoons refitted in preparation for a continuation of the flight over the North Atlantic via Iceland and Greenland and onto the USA. 

One of the four planes crashed in Alaska, but the crew was rescued. A second aircraft ditched in the North Atlantic and the crew was picked up by the U.S. Navy.  The two remaining flight crews returned to a huge welcoming crowd in Seattle on September 28, 1924 after completing the epic 175 day, 26,345 mile journey and becoming the First to Fly Around the World.

So what is the significance of this..? Well, 2019 round the world flyer Barry Payne bazflyer.com will leave New Zealand later in May flying his trusty Piper Comanche, ZK-BAZ, to Mount Hagen in the Central Highlands of Papua New Guinea. Here he will be joined by good friend Bob Bates http://www.pngtours.com/tours/Bobsflights.htm. Together they will fly a westwards World Flight closely reenacting the original 1924 flight route.

Step one will have Barry and Bob flying north of the Equator to arrive in Kagoshima, Japan, at the same time the original flyers were there 100 years previous. They will then traverse Russia meeting many aviators across the land and carry onto the UK landing at Breighton Airfield which is close to Brough. They will leave the UK late August, retracing the original flyer’s air path over the North Atlantic, across the USA all the way back to Seattle. 

After Seattle , Barry and Bob pickup the original 1924 route through Alaska, down the Aleutian Islands to Kamchatka and complete a full circle at Kagoshima. They are scheduled to arrive back in Mount Hagen on 28th September, the same day the two Douglas Air Cruiser’s landed back at Seattle in 1924 completing the First Flight Round the World.

Barry and Bob proudly represent the South Canterbury Aero Club, Timaru Airport, New Zealand. Also for the record book, the two flyers have a combined age of 161 years, and 105 years pilot experience.

'Breaking News', Blogs and YouTube video along the journey can be accessed at www.bazflyer.com. Click "Follow" to be notified.

Preparing the trusty Comanche
for a second World Flight

Douglas Air Cruiser

The 1924 flight route

Bob and Barry (Baz)

Unsung Héros

 In a speech on August 20, 1940, Winston Churchill delivered his now iconic and famous line, "Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few”. He was of course, addressing the heroic efforts of the Royal Air Force and its pilots of various nationalities, who during World War II courageously fought in the Battle of Britain. 

The aerial battle raged for one-hundred days over the summer of 1940. A symphony of courage and determination that unfolded amidst the billowing clouds and echoing thunder of powerful aircraft engines. A sky full of Spitfires and Hurricanes, like agile dancers, pirouetting in a deadly duel with the Luftwaffe's menacing Messerschmitts. The skies above Britain became a canvas for a masterpiece of human resilience and valour. It was a battle not just of aircraft, but much more significantly, it was a testament to the triumph of human spirit against overwhelming odds. 

Eighty-three years after Winston Churchill’s speech, we still continue to ponder his words, particularly on Battle of Britain Day, commemorated annually on the 15th September. Just a small handful of the people addressed in his speech are still alive today. However, Churchill’s words are just as applicable to everyday life, in every community, everywhere.

All around us, often unnoticed, are selfless Individuals who willingly give up their own personal interests, comfort, or well-being for the greater good of society or a specific cause. This can take many forms, such as individuals dedicating their time, resources, or even their lives to help others, to resolve conflicts or advance particular social or humanitarian goals. 

Unsung hero’s seamlessly interlace every community and immeasurably enhance our everyday life. So, in an adaption of Winston Churchill’s words…”Everywhere on every day, so much is owed by so many of us to so few”.

A couple of hero's from the Battle of Britain. F/O Alan (Al) Deere (NZ) & F/O Colin Townsend Gray (NZ) - 54 Squadron RAF

Everyday heroes in our community...paramedic volunteers helping the the sick and injured. 

The summit of Mt Cook is 3724m (12.217 ft). It is literally the top of New Zealand and you can’t get any higher in the New Zealand to rescue anyone. The injured man was stuck on the very top of the mountain. 

Taupo based Greenlea Rescue Helicopter attending an accident scene where a person sustained multiple serious injuries. 

Spitfire as flown in the Battle of Britain (New Zealand Air Force Collection) 

First of May

Tomorrow is the 1st of May and ‘Down Under’, using the Southern Hemisphere colloquialism referring to New Zealand and Australia, this day signals the end of summer weather with the next winter waiting in the wings.

In a Northern Hemisphere environment the 1st of May, also known as May Day, traditionally celebrates Spring and the coming of Summer. In some countries it is recognised as a day to honour workers.

However, for myself, the day always brings to life that hauntingly beautiful song, “The 1st of May”, written and sung by Robin Gibb one of the three brothers who made up the Bee Gees. I well remember the song being released in 1969, it was the same year I begun flying as a pilot in the Royal New Zealand Airforce. 

The song’s lyrics emotionally describe the passing of time, the joy and renewal it brings and the importance of appreciating life's fleeting moments.

Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small

And you don't ask the time of day

But you and I, our love will never die

But guess we'll cry come first of May

So no matter where you are in the world on the 1st May, whether the day is opening the door for you to Winter or Summer, it is a perfect occasion to reflect on the idea that life is fleeting and that we should cherish each moment while we can…the Bazflyers shall.

Here are some recent cherished moments in flight…

….and one for the First of May, where it is Autumn down under.

Taupō Airport

Airports exist all over the world. More than 40,000 of them in all manner of places. Some are huge and others are small. Together they cater for approximately 100,000 aircraft flights every day.

The busiest airport in the world is Atlanta International, except for just one week in July each year when that statistic belongs to Oshkosh Airport in Wisconsin. The annual EAA Oshkosh Airshow is a magnet for more than 10,000 aircraft.

In the world of airports, whether big or small, it is hardly an every day occurrence for the airport’s principal passenger terminal to close with the departure of a flight, then reopen in a new building located next door for the arrival of the next flight. This phenomena recently occurred on Taupo Airport…home base for the Bazflyers.

Change, of course, is a constantly occurring theme but transiting is often said to be the art of change. It is the important element making a successful connection from the old to the new and in this regard it can be fairly stated that moving from the old Taupō Airport Terminal to the new one was an “artful transition”. 

Taupō Airport might not be a record setter in any sense of the meaning, its definitely not a big airport, but its new airport terminal is certainly an individual statement in art. Not only is the building an architectural design reflecting Taupo’s volcanic environment, but a huge unique sculpture by famous New Zealand potter, Barry Brickell, adorns an interior wall. Saved from the scrap yard by a local businessman, Brickell’s A Study in Volcanology is one of 11 large pottery works he produced in his lifetime.

“A Study in Volcanology” terracotta mural by Barry Brickell

Commissioned by the Taupō Post Office in 1985, the imposing Brickell work stands 3.6 metres tall. It was split into two panels that sat either side of the building’s entrance. Subsequently, when the Post Office closed the panels were removed and reinstalled in a carpark where they languished until in 2014 the owner of the carpark advised it was going to be demolished.

Local businessman, Chris Johnston, has a deep interest in the arts and was aware of the significance of the Brickell artwork. It features 54 handcrafted terracotta tiles which collectively create a depiction of Lake Taupō, its surrounds and what lies beneath. It was based on Brickell’s own theory of volcanology.

Johnston arranged for the developer to let him know when demolition was planned so the artwork could be saved. Then, about a year later, Johnston got a call to say bulldozers were on the site and work was about to get underway. As it turned out the site owner had instructed the demolition contractor to take Brickell’s artwork to the landfill along with other waste from the demolition site.

Negotiation ensued. Johnston paid $4000 removal costs to become the owner of a work of art potentially worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. However, the tiles that made up the artwork stored in one of the businessman’s buildings, were stuck fast to large concrete panels and needed significant work to remove and repair.

Brickell died in 2016 at the age of 80. A few years later, Johnston arranged for conservation experts to remove the 54 terracotta tiles from the heavy concrete slabs they had been glued to. It was a complicated project, with a number of the tiles breaking and needing to be repaired.

The completed restoration now occupies a prominent place in the new Taupō Airport Terminal, where it can be viewed as one piece like it was always meant to be.

Final flight from the old Terminal

First flight at the new Terminal

Artful transition from the old Terminal to operations at Te Taunga Waka Rererangi o Taupō