The Duchess

I just got back from my first flight in the Beechcraft Duchess. Much fun.

Unfortunately, I’ve only got a total of 5 more lessons followed by a check ride. Yes, I’m supposed to be able to learn to fly it in 6 lessons.

Mostly, I’ll be working on how to fly it on only one engine. Today was just basic familiarization with the airplane. There’s a bit to get used to with two engines. The big difference was getting used to a significantly bigger, heavier and faster airplane. It’s also the first low-wing airplane I’ve flown, and without an engine directly in front, it’s quite a different view. For example, when in the pattern on downwind, you can’t see the runway at all– the engine and wing cover it up.

But it’s much more stable and responsive. It’s not a rudder hog like the 172-RG, both because it’s got an adequately sized rudder and with two counter-rotating props so there’s no really obnoxious P-factor.

It was so different than flying a Cessna, I felt like I was a brand new pilot again. We did slow flight, steep turns, and stalls. Stalls in a twin are only done until they’re “immenent”, because there’s the fear that a full stall could develop in a spin. The FAA does not require twin engine aircraft to be spin-tested, and their spin recovery abilities are unknown and generally very poor. So it’s alltogether best if you avoid spinning one. Steep turns were amazingly easy. Slow flight requires a bit more attention to detail, but since the plane is so stable it’s not that hard.

So, in less than two weeks I should be multi-engine rated. I’m also starting flight instructor ground school on Monday. Sure would be nice if I could finish it all up in a month.

To Answer Sarah’s Question

To begin with, it’s “bated” as opposed to “baited”. “Waiting with baited breath” is clearly rather nonsensical. You’re waiting with your breath set as bait in a trap?

Bated is an archaic, abreviated form of “abated”. So, “waiting with abated breath,” essentially means that your breath has lessened, or likely stopped, because you’re wracked with nervousness or fear. Essentially, you’re holding your breath.

So another common idiomatic expression, for the sake of consistency, ought to have been phrased, “I’m not going to bate my breath,” when you don’t think something will actually happen.

It’s weird how idiomatic expressions linger in a sort of timelessness when usage has otherwise rendered a form archaic. I suppose it’s because people say them on cue without really thinking about what they mean. Like saying “Bless you” when someone sneezes. Maybe I don’t want to be blessed?

The people of the future will be trying to figure out what “Git ‘er done” means. Actually, forget that– I’m still trying to figure out what it means.

Anyway, keep that breath bated, today is do or doom day. FAA oral exam and checkride in a few hours. Well, unless the weather turns to crap, which looks rather possible. I hope that I won’t suffer from checkrideitis and forget something really stupid like the landing gear.

(And it’s not really potential doom, I’d just have to review whatever I screwed up and do it again.)

Stage check down, Check ride to go.

So, I just finished my final Commercial stage check. I’ve got a check ride to do next– they should be able to get to me before the end of the week. It’ll be my first checkride with an FAA designated examiner, rather than a part 141 check instructor. In other words, this will be with someone who works for the FAA and cannot be someone who works for the school.

I better be a commercial pilot soon.

Eternally a flight student

I was supposed to fly last Wednesday, but the weather was bad.

I didn’t get scheduled again until this morning at 8am, but the weather was 800ft overcast. They’ve promised to do their best to get me done soon, we’ll see.

I was signed off as being done with all my commercial lessons a MONTH ago. Admittedly, I failed a stage check, but this is ridiculous. Ridiculous.