BrettInLJ
Well-Known Member
It seems like in the course of any pilot's life or career they eventually lose one or more friends or acquaintences who die way too young from an accident. When it happens, I think many people don't really talk about it much because it is something that could happen to each one of us and we don't want to think about that.
This Saturday I went to several schools at an airport and talked to several instructors. I talked to the chief pilot of one school, which I am leaning towards, and he introduced me to the instuctor that would be the one who would do training for CFI's. We talked for some time and he must have been my age or younger. It turns out the next day (Sept. 11) the school lost an instructor and student in a 152. I found this out days later, and noticed that the picture and profile of the instructor I talked with is no longer on the website.
I can't help but think, what if I were an instructor at the school itself. It has only a few instructors, so everyone must be friends and probably feel like a family of sorts. It must be so hard to deal with this, and more so for the other friends and family of the guy and his student. My post doesn't really have a point, other than it just feels like an eye opener to the serious nature of aviaton. It puts everything else into a different perspective. It's not that I want this career any less than before, but the way I look at road ahead seems less innocent and glamorous.
Sorry for the downer, but I just needed to write something somewhere. All that has come of this tragedy publicly so far is a blip in the local paper and the removal of a picture from a website.
This Saturday I went to several schools at an airport and talked to several instructors. I talked to the chief pilot of one school, which I am leaning towards, and he introduced me to the instuctor that would be the one who would do training for CFI's. We talked for some time and he must have been my age or younger. It turns out the next day (Sept. 11) the school lost an instructor and student in a 152. I found this out days later, and noticed that the picture and profile of the instructor I talked with is no longer on the website.
I can't help but think, what if I were an instructor at the school itself. It has only a few instructors, so everyone must be friends and probably feel like a family of sorts. It must be so hard to deal with this, and more so for the other friends and family of the guy and his student. My post doesn't really have a point, other than it just feels like an eye opener to the serious nature of aviaton. It puts everything else into a different perspective. It's not that I want this career any less than before, but the way I look at road ahead seems less innocent and glamorous.
Sorry for the downer, but I just needed to write something somewhere. All that has come of this tragedy publicly so far is a blip in the local paper and the removal of a picture from a website.