Soaring in Omarama: Exploring the World of Silent Flight

“We fly across time zones high above the earth in powerful jet planes that are simply the vehicles that transport us to our destination. We often find little in the flight that amazes us. Flying in a glider is an opportunity to experience pure flight. On a soaring holiday in New Zealand, you can soar above the snow-capped Alps with the world’s best mountain glider pilots. Silently, you will fly into a world of unimagined beauty.”

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Cheap Thrills

“A group of glider pilots relaxed on the deck of the clubhouse reliving the day’s flights. No one was thinking about the cost of the flight. No one needed to worry about it.”

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Soaring is amazing

Imagine that your club decided to purchase the newest, 21st century trainer.  Easy to imagine.  We want our clubs to have the best equipment for our students and other club members.  Now comes the big question- are you ready to put over 150,000 dollars toward that objective?

The Wellington Gliding Club had committed to the idea that it’s worth the cost to have the level of technology in their trainers.  They have just acquired two new DG 1000s. Yep, that’s what I said- two.  The Grobs were sold and the new gliders are on the field.  I don’t know how much the Lotto players contributed to these ships.  I do know that educational organizations like gliding clubs clubs get grants from the state run lottery.  That is one good aspect of the NZ system.

Since I am here for two months working at the gliderport in the shelter-for-work Program, I have had an opportunity to see the ships as they go on-line. First impressions- WOW. Background for those who don’t know me as an aficionado of PW 5s and a supporter of the PW6 as a trainer, this assessment may come as a bit of a surprise.

Taking money out of the analysis- I’m flying the DG 1000-S trainer, and I couldn’t be more enthusiastic. First, it’s fun to fly. Responsive and beautifully balanced so the ship is flies like a much lighter ship. I was also impressed with a number of good safety features.  For example, if the spoilers are not locked, they will only deploy a fraction of an inch, and then they are caught until you move them past the safety tab.  In order to achieve neutral balance, weights are placed in the tail.  There is a green light that blinks the number of weights that have been loaded.  The pilot has to depress the light after counting the blinks.  A feature that would have served our club well is the warning sound that sounds if only one of the two canopies is locked. Another one that has caused so much grief to both power and a glider pilot is retractable gears.  The DG 1000 S has fixed gears.  That is rather surprising in a high performance glider, but it will certainly save the club a lot of grief.

One could argue that these safety features might lead to a more casual use of the check lists by the pilots.  But having these safety features certainly will save the club a great deal of money. According to Wellington Gilding Club officers, although DG advertised the 1000-S, it turns out they did not seem to be eager to produce one or two.  It took quite a bit of effort to get the manufacture to actually make the club design.  It seems that the clubs persistence is paying off.

An added note- At Omarama I flew the Duo Discus.  It is quite a different sailplane.  Pulling it up into lift against a mountainside took a bit of adjustment.  It takes a bit of force to pull it up and into the lift in a way that maximizes the energy you’re carrying.  A bit of a change from 1VG.

Soaring Clubs

Imagine that your club decided to purchase the newest, 21st century trainer.  Easy to imagine.  We want our clubs to have the best equipment for our students and other club members.  Now comes the big question- are you ready to put over 150,000 dollars toward that objective?

The Wellington Gliding Club had committed to the idea that it’s worth the cost to have the level of technology in their trainers.  They have just acquired two new DG 1000s. Yep, that’s what I said- two.  The Grobs were sold and the new gliders are on the field.  I don’t know how much the Lotto players contributed to these ships.  I do know that educational organizations like gliding clubs clubs get grants from the state run lottery.  That is one good aspect of the NZ system.

Since I am here for two months working at the gliderport in the shelter-for-work Program, I have had an opportunity to see the ships as they go on-line. First impressions- WOW. Background for those who don’t know me as an aficionado of PW 5s and a supporter of the PW6 as a trainer, this assessment may come as a bit of a surprise.

Taking money out of the analysis- I’m flying the DG 1000-S trainer, and I couldn’t be more enthusiastic. First, it’s fun to fly. Responsive and beautifully balanced so the ship is flies like a much lighter ship. I was also impressed with a number of good safety features.  For example, if the spoilers are not locked, they will only deploy a fraction of an inch, and then they are caught until you move them past the safety tab.  In order to achieve neutral balance, weights are placed in the tail.  There is a green light that blinks the number of weights that have been loaded.  The pilot has to depress the light after counting the blinks.  A feature that would have served our club well is the warning sound that sounds if only one of the two canopies is locked. Another one that has caused so much grief to both power and a glider pilot is retractable gears.  The DG 1000 S has fixed gears.  That is rather surprising in a high performance glider, but it will certainly save the club a lot of grief.

One could argue that these safety features might lead to a more casual use of the check lists by the pilots.  But having these safety features certainly will save the club a great deal of money. According to Wellington Gilding Club officers, although DG advertised the 1000-S, it turns out they did not seem to be eager to produce one or two.  It took quite a bit of effort to get the manufacture to actually make the club design.  It seems that the clubs persistence is paying off.

An added note- At Omarama I flew the Duo Discus.  It is quite a different sailplane.  Pulling it up into lift against a mountainside took a bit of adjustment.  It takes a bit of force to pull it up and into the lift in a way that maximizes the energy you’re carrying.  A bit of a change from 1VG.


How Much Does It Cost?

The easy answer for all questions about prices in NZ is TOO MUCH!

Here is the schedule of costs for Demo Rides converted to US dollars
Standard ride- aprox. 15 min. to 2000’ -$76.00
Deluxe Ride-aprox. 20 min. 4,000’ -$153
Very high ride- 30+min. 5,200” -$230

The club does a great many such rides a day.  Monday was a local holiday but not a good soaring day.  Even the two private ships stayed up 30 min. or less.  The Demo rides generated $612, (US). The new DG 1000 is an expensive ship, but demos at that price seem to be within reason.

No one I talked with when we were exhibiting the PW 5 at the fair or people on people who phone the club seems surprised by the price.  I sold two vouchers over the phone last night.  The % of people actually using the vouches in the 6 months till they expire runs around 50%. Talk about a profit margin.

For club members, the cost of a tow is $4.60 a minute of the tow planes time from launch till the tow plane returns. Tows take from 7 minutes ($32) to 13 minutes.

A week at the mountain soaring camps on the South Island cost about $4,000+.  I will probably just take one flight when I am down there next month.

While on the subject of costs, food is very expensive.  Ironically, the fruit is especially high and none is of the quality I find at Central Market.  (Even the mention of that place makes me home-sick.) The best of everything seems to be destined for export.  The beer I drink proudly proclaims on the bottle that it is,”Export Quality.”

Soaring trip to New Zealand Draws to an end

From “The Prelude” By Wordsworth

“There are in our existence spots of time
Which with distinct re-eminence retain
A renovating Virtue, whence…our minds
Are nourished and invisibly repaired.”

As this trip draws to an end, I know I have been lucky enough to experienced such moments. I am compelled to travel to find those spots of time. It is my great fortune to have the support and encouragement of someone who can not always join me, but finds joy in my quests.The trip to the South Island gave me more beauty than I could process, beauty that chained the clock and made that moment a spot in time that will be mine as long as I live.
As I sit at the Wellington Club House trying to pick the pictures that most clearly capture the spirit of the poem, New Zealand plays another trick on me.  The wind is blowing furiously from the East, and the clouds peal off the mountainous island in front of me. Layers upon layers roll in an ever-changing masterpiece of color and light- pale yellows and gray mixed with pink over the setting sun. Tea cups and saucers, cylinders and marshmallow shaped clouds dance along the ridge line. To the West the moisture builds up on the ridges and mountains turning them into a swirl of purples and blues. The movement of this ever-changing masterpiece is so rapid that the clouds race to keep the streaks of pale blue sky at bay.  The cloud mass now nearly reaches the ground and the wind roars.  There is a rare intensity in the air masses this close to the water.  The power the wind possess as it whips off the Tasman Sea is captured in the movement of the clouds.
Then, just as I was ready to end this description, the setting sun pushed up the clouds, bringing a burst of blue to the sky.   The yellow clouds responded with a bow and turned to pink before the setting sun.
I can select some moments I have caught with my camera, but I will never be able to capture the power of the wind on a small island in the South Pacific

In Picton awaiting the ferry.

In Picton awaiting the ferry.
My good fortune on the South Island continues.  On a sunny morning I left Omarama and headed south to Milford Sound.  It was another long drive, but the last portion convinced me that it was worth it. The road to Milford Sound curved up into the sky. Huge drop-offs and a long muddy, downhill tunnel enhanced the intensity of the experience. It is impossible to describe the immensity of the towering peaks.  I’ve seen the drama of the European Alps, but being surrounded by huge, almost sheer-faced mountains was something new for me.
I managed to make the drive from Omarama, book passage on the ferry that goes out into the sound and drive back to Te Ana to spend the night.  The trip from Omarama to the sound took three days. Oddly enough, the calendar indicated that only one day had passed.
The Te Ana Backpackers inn was right on the lake and was, for a Backpackers place, quiet. I have stayed at a number of these hostels on this trip.  Some were primitive, but not terribly expensive, therefore bearable.  This was one of the best. The next night I stayed with the glider pilots and then drove over to the West Coast.
This turned out to be a peak travel week, so I was lucky to secure a room at a Backpackers hostel in Fran Joseph Glacier village.  This one was sort of dingy.  Birds fly in the slightly cracked windows to feast off the crumbs on the floor. That may be the entire cleaning crew. As is true of most of the hostels, the people there were cheerful.  I stayed up late sharing pictures and stories with a very young hiker from Australia and a couple on their “Trip of a Lifetime”.
(I don’t like that concept.  Imagine planning and waiting and waiting some more. It permits life’s set-backs to have control.  Given enough time one may never make that trip of a lifetime. It’s better to start early and finish strong. I have never much money, but I’ve taken great trips.  They were especially great because they were never burdened with the title “Trip of a lifetime.”  What trip could live up to that expectation?)
I wish I had skipped Fox Glacier – just a dirty chunk of ice.  Franz Joseph, on the other hand, is worth a visit.  Having seen glaciers before, I found this one most memorable for the tropical vegetation.  The climb up through a dense forest provides an important reason for going to the glacier.
I made the drive the rest of the way to the top of the island using an inland route. The sky became overcast and the water, a dull gray, so I took the direct route back to Picton. The West Coast is know for its rain; I was unbelievable lucky to have so many days of perfect weather. I hate to leave the South Island, but on the up side, going back brings me closer to home and Glenn.


Houstonian’s glide became very long ride

Houston Chronicle, Feb 17, 2010

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