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Squadron Leader Ron Raymond describes the twilight years of heavy-piston engine bomber flying (Lincoln 30 and 31s/WW2 Lancaster Mark 4s) at a time of long-range navigation by deduced (dead) reckoning, air plots and sextant sights. While navigation called for skills unique to the role of No 10 Squadrons heavy bomber operations, the physical aircraft handling was conducted in accordance with rudimentary concepts - certainly in the event of an engine failure. The story initially deals with preparation of an RAAF pilot qualifying in a bomber role and continues on to describe duty as a flight instructor before ferrying aircraft from Canada for tactical air operations in Viet Nam and Papua New Guinea (PNG). Vietnamese operations were under control of the USAF and involved general support of forces in the field by day and flare support for outposts under attack at night. Ron was awarded Mention in Despatches and a US Air Medal in Viet Nam, and a Queens Commendation in PNG. He returned to an air staff appointment before his final role as the Chief Flying Instructor at the RAAF Basic Flying Training School.

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Over the Rainbow

Ron Raymond

Austin Macauley Publishers

2019-04-30

About The Author

Ron Raymond served 25 years in the Royal Australian Air Force, including 20 years as a general duties pilot, before leaving the military to continue his career in airline pilot training and management. He finally retired after 67 years in aviation.

Over the Rainbow initially focuses on Rons time in the RAAF and his early efforts to establish himself as a professional aviator before his selection as a general duties pilot. The story describes training methods during the 1950s and 60s, handling the WW2 heavy bombers of the day (Lincoln Mark 30 and 31Lancaster variants), fast jets (Vampire), air instruction, tactical air operations (Vietnam and Papua New Guinea), an Air Staff career assignment and, finally, appointment as the Chief Flying Instructor at the RAAF Basic Flying Training School.

About The Book

Squadron Leader Ron Raymond describes the twilight years of heavy-piston engine bomber flying (Lincoln 30 and 31s/WW2 Lancaster Mark 4s) at a time of long-range navigation by deduced (dead) reckoning, air plots and sextant sights. While navigation called for skills unique to the role of No 10 Squadrons heavy bomber operations, the physical aircraft handling was conducted in accordance with rudimentary concepts certainly in the event of an engine failure. The story initially deals with preparation of an RAAF pilot qualifying in a bomber role and continues on to describe duty as a flight instructor before ferrying aircraft from Canada for tactical air operations in Viet Nam and Papua New Guinea (PNG). Vietnamese operations were under control of the USAF and involved general support of forces in the field by day and flare support for outposts under attack at night. Ron was awarded Mention in Despatches and a US Air Medal in Viet Nam, and a Queens Commendation in PNG. He returned to an air staff appointment before his final role as the Chief Flying Instructor at the RAAF Basic Flying Training School.


Dedication

This book is dedicated to the friends I made during the 25 years of military flying. You all know who you are.

Copyright Information

Ron Raymond (2019)

The right of Ron Raymond to be identified as author of this work has been asserted by him in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior permission of the publishers.

Any person who commits any unauthorised act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.

A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British Library.

ISBN 9781528950534 (ePub e-book)

www.austinmacauley.com

First Published (2019)

Austin Macauley Publishers Ltd

25 Canada Square

Canary Wharf

London

E14 5LQ

Acknowledgement

For the two ladies who encouraged me to write thisLyndel Joan (who died so suddenly and so young) and Rosemary Kathleen (who has given so much support and encouragement for 30-good years). I am a better man because of your part in my life.

Learning to Fly

I never really intended to become a pilot. Not that I had anything against the vocation. It was just that, as a boy, my preference had been a life at sea, to serve as an apprentice deck officer in the merchant navy and eventually rise to command my own ship. That was what I had really wanted to do; in the event, I finished up flying in the Royal Australian Air Force, so this is a story about that.

In fact, the whole thing was a bit of a disaster from the start. My widowed mother flatly opposed my marine aspirations on the basis that the sea was full of carnivores ready to eat me on sight, even though I tried to explain that most carnivores were land-based mammals like lions and tigers rather than fish; an argument she dismissed with the observation that I could not swim very well either. Adding to her concern, my alcoholic stepfather insisted I join the air force because he did not like me very much, an attitude heartily reciprocated on my part. It also seemed an uncle or somebody had been shot down in a Hawker Hurricane during the Battle of Britain. How an obscure relatives demise in 1940 could impact so completely on my life ten years after the event has always been lost on me. Nevertheless, my elders prevailed, duly completing the prescribed forms and packing a solitary bag to sustain me during my great leap into manhood at the RAAF Ground Training School, Forest Hill, Wagga Wagga, Australia, where I would become an air force pilot. Unfortunately, the air force did not teach pilots at the Ground Training School, Forest Hill, Wagga Wagga; it trained mechanics, another fact that escaped me at the tender age of 16. I thought the air force built its own aeroplanes and that everybody, apart from girls, flew those aeroplanes.

The awakening began as I stepped from a hot, dusty air force truck onto a hot, dusty parade ground in the middle of an equally hot, dusty summer day in the Riverina. A crusty old flight sergeant drill instructor barked at my bewildered colleagues and me as we emerged from the vehicle and everybody stood up straight. The flight sergeant barked again and we all turned to the right. Another bark and we shuffled off in the direction of the hospital. Left! Right! Left! Right! Smarten up there. Youre airmen now or will be when Im through with you. So, lets see real marching. Head up! Chin in! Chest out! Suck in that gut! Left! Right! Left! Right! Some of us tried to meet the great mans expectations, some wondered what on earth he was talking about, and some were reaching the conclusion that they had just made the mistake of their lives.

Eventually, the assembly ambled to a stophalt the flight sergeant called itoutside the base hospital where we received a lecture from an ageing medical doctor on the danger of venereal disease, the hazard of irregular bowel movements and the virtue of circumcision. Most of us were intrigued that the first step in a military career involved a harangue on VD when we could barely spell it. We were then formed into a queuesingle file, the flight sergeant called itand individually led into a surgery for vaccination, inoculation and medical examinations. Without knowing what was coming, I approached the medical with mild enthusiasm: if anything was wrong with me, perhaps I would be rejected and allowed to go to sea after all. Unfortunately, my hope was dashed when I passed the medical with flying colours. I dont doubt that I could have arrived comatose and still passed. Fitness seemed confined to body temperature; you passed if you were warm. There was no escaping the clutches of the air force at that late stage.

At least the process was brief. The doctor studied my tongue while I said Ah! listened through a stethoscope while he tapped my chest, checked my blood pressure, peered into my eyes with a light, held my testicles while I coughed and made me pee into a bottle.

Multiple moles on body, the man declared to an orderly noting details on a clipboard. Next!

I dressed as quickly as I could and hurried aimlessly through the sole exit from the surgery. You there! the flight sergeant bellowed at me from a distance of 4 ft. as I emerged into the heat. Get your air cut!

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