steven tyler - Antilles Seaplanes
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steven tyler - Antilles Seaplanes
WWW.PRIVATEAIRDAILY.COM THE FAST TIMES OF STEVEN TYLER DUCK,DUCK' AvlntageG rummanG ' number N21A sit oose, serial In IIBurlln gton, ,North s atCan armY hangar m es from whe arollna, lust will roll out. re the new models I /1 ~. -, _.p-.. j ',.". .,- -~ It was one of the most famous planes ever made, the archetypal mid-century flying boat that ferried Hemingway, Harriman and MacArthur. Now, 63 years after the last one wheeled off the assembly line, a North Carolina accountant defies all odds to hatch a whole new flock. By Scott Eden Photographs by Ian Spanier I " he resurrection began one balmy fall after noon in 2000 inside an otherwise anony mous warehouse in the industrial district of North Miami. On a loading ramp just within the building's front door sat a Pratt & Whitney Wasp Junior air-cooled 1940s era radial engine. Lining the walls and scattered about the floor were 30-foot shelves, piled to the point of danger - a fire trap, a head injury awaiting only gravity and one false move - with wings, propellers, windshields, bulkheads, struts, spars, ribs, rudders, flaps, floats and miscellaneous widgetry of an uncountable number of decommissioned planes. Dust motes floated in the brown sunbeams of a skylight, and the tart odor of machine oil filled the air. If it seemed like the workshop of a manic tinkerer, an aviation packrat, it was. But amid the clutter, moored atop a set of wooden sawhorses in the middle of the warehouse floor, nestled the denuded fuselage of a Grumman G-21 twin engine amphibious airplane - the iconic airborne yacht known as "the Goose," island hopper of many a fervid dream, including that of a 50-year-old certified public accountant from Burlington, North Carolina. His name was V.L. Manuel, and he had come to Miami to meet the man who had placed the classified ad. He had brought with him his good friend and client Tim, who owned a propeller-refurbishing company, and together, they were in the market for a seaplane and a retirement plan. "I was at that point in life where you think about slowing down and readjusting," Manuel says. Five years ear lier, he had suffered a heart attack; both men had worked hard for more than 30 years. Both had businesses they could sell and had amassed sufficient savings to live out their days in relative ease. Both liked vacationing in the Caribbean. What better way to spend their golden years than in the tropics with their families, tooling around as they pleased in a tricked-out flying boat from aviation's golden age? Actually, they'd decided there was one better way: to tool around in a Grumman Goose they would refurbish them selves. They wanted a plane with which they could get their hands a little dirty, then take to the sky with the kind of pride that comes only from good, hard labor. They wanted, in the end, a restoration project, and they got it in ways that went far beyond anything they could have imagined. The man who had placed the ad was Dean Franklin, a legendary character in avia tion history. When Manuel sat down to commence nego tiations for the Goose in Franklin's office, its walls papered with yellowed photos of planes and pilots, he heard a storybook's worth of tall tales. Franklin told Manuel about the time he sold a plane to Howard Hughes. The billionaire flew off without paying, but at a trade show some months later, the two met again. "Dean, did I ever pay you for that airplane?" "No, you didn't." Without another word, Hughes withdrew his bill fold, counting out the cash into Franklin's open palm. In 1935, Franklin hooked up with another legend, Arthur "Pappy" Chalk, becoming chief pilot of Chalk's Flying Service, the small, mostly Goose-based carrier con necting South Florida, the Bahamas and various points in the Caribbean. Franklin occasionally ferried Ernest Hemingway to Bimini and back, and during Havana's gambling heyday, he and Chalk made good money flying gangsters there - and law-enforcement officials in pursuit of the gangsters. Franklin bought the company from a retiring Pappy in 1966 and sold it seven years later, after which he founded his own airplane-restoration and parts-resale business. At some point, he acquired the entire manufacturer's stockpile of Goose parts (including a handful of intact planes) from Grumman itself, which had discontinued the Goose years before. From Grumman head quarters in Bethpage, New York, the inventory - includ ing the original FAA type certificates, engineer's draw ings and blueprints - went into Franklin's warehouse in Miami, and for years he was the world's only dealer of spare Goose parts, supplying equip ment to vintage-plane hobby ists and the many island hop pers who operated the sturdy seaplane in fleets around the world. Among Franklin's cus tomers was his friend Jimmy Buffett, who in 1994 crashed his Goose off the coast of \, \ \ Nantucket, then dedicated his novel Where is Joe Merchant? to Franklin and his wife. Manuel and his partner listened raptly to these sto ries. Before long, Franklin, 92, divulged that he was thinking of slowing down. "You boys seem to like this stuff," he said. "I tell you what: I'll sell you the entire package." For three days in Miami, Manuel and his partner considered the idea. Finally they agreed, figuring they could make enough money reselling what they didn't need that it would pay for the restoration of their own Goose. They'd get a few logistical headaches out of the deal, to be sure, but they'd also get a free plane. With the help of a bank loan, they paid Franklin close to a million dol lars. Thirteen tractor-trailers soon rolled out of Miami and hauled the stockpile to a former textiles warehouse in Gibsonville, North Carolina, near Manuel's home. Manuel and his friend began to inven tory what was there, counting for weeks. When they reached 150,000 items, they gave up. Word spread fast around the seaplane community that Dean Franklin's Goose stockpile now inhabited North Carolina. Late one evening, Manuel received a call from Pacific Coastal Airlines of Vancouver, which had four Gooses (the plural "Geese" is never used) in its fleet. The air line used them to haul salmon fishermen to lodges on Victoria Island and loggers to sites deep in British Columbia's forests. Pacific Coastal wanted to buy a certain kind of cable for a mal functioning plane in its fleet. Manuel rummaged through the warehouse but could find only the connectors for the cable. But Manuel's partner, with i / NATION BUILDING: Purchasing manag~r J~ff Crowder holds a Vintage elevator assembly under the fl/lgs of Interested new Goose customers; (opposite page) the main factory floor In Glbsor:1Ville. N.C. his aviation-parts background, knew just what to do. He bought a cable at the local hardware store, and, after reconstructing the piece to FAA specs, sold it to Pacific Coastal for such a tidy sum that he and Manuel began to wonder about the size of the market for spare Goose parts. That, in turn, sparked a much larger question: How big might the market be for the Goose flying boat itself, fully capable and fully loaded? Manuel, a former CPA, commissioned a business plan to deter mine the answer. When the numbers came back, he says, they seemed so promising "I didn't believe it. So I did my own market study." He determined that the potential pool of buyers exceeded 200. In his calculus he included rich vintage-plane enthusiasts, isolated island resorts reachable only by boat or plane and small seaside and outback operators, many of which, like Chalk's and Pacific Coastal, already owned Gooses. He had all the original Grumman drawings and blueprints. His brother Jeff, an assembly-line special ist at a big auto~parts plant in nearby Greensboro, owned a machine-tool shop as a side business. Working the num bers, Manuel determined he could build a modern Goose PRIVATE AIR 85 from scratch, fabricating new parts using the old Grumman plans, installing contemporary avionics and control systems and thereby resurrecting a modern version of a brand and type that last rolled off a fac tory floor in 1945. Based on his math, he estimated that such a venture would begin earning a profit after only 16 planes were sold. The entrepreneur in him couldn't resist. There would be no slow hobbyist's restoration project, nor any adventure some Buffett-esque island hopping tours of the Caribbean - at least not anytime soon. "I had a new retirement plan," Manuel says today. "Go back into business and work like a dog." mong Manuel's first orders ofbusi ness was to give his avia tion startup a name. He and his partner wanted something that reflected the uncommon provenance of the Goose, A 86 PRIVATEAIRDAILY.COM its romance and allure - a name that explained why they, like so many before them, had become obsessed with this machine. The legend of Grumman's flying boat rests on a set of contradictions: It is at once glamorous and rugged, elegant and brawny. It carried starlets and potentates; it flew in the service of coast guards and oil companies. It's been tethered to the docks of Ottoman palaces cantilevered over the Bosporus. It's been parked near the shacks of beach bums sleeping one off on a Florida Key. As comfortable in the marina at Saint-Tropez as on a lake near an Alaskan logging camp, the Goose is Chanel as conceived by L.L. Bean. Rivers, lakes, oceans, harbors, snow, grass, dirt, macadam: The Goose can go hull, of course, with a three step bottom and a V shape. From the front it looked like a big Chris-Craft. Its Pratt & Whitney power plant, two eight-cylinder, 450-horsepower radials, yielded a cruising speed of 180 miles per hour. Its original retractable land ing gear was the same one Grumman had developed for The Goose went skimming across the surface, all systems seemin ly . . normal, seemingly anywhere, and it's this intrinsic versatility, this poten tial for uninhibited voyaging, that has imbued the plane with its most seductive allure - that of living life on one's own terms. From its inception, the Goose offered glamour in spades. In 1936, a group of Wall Street tycoons approached Leroy Grumman, who had started his business just seven years earlier, about build ing a plane that could zip them from their homes on Long Island to their offices in Lower Manhattan. They were looking for comfort and style, yes, but they also required something hardy, for their plane would need to handle landings in New York Harbor. The resulting machine was an all-metal monoplane with a cruciform tail section and twin engines set on the leading edge of wings mounted high atop the fuselage. The fuselage itself was also a its F4F Wildcat carrier-based fighter plane. Its cabin could be outfitted with a lavatory and a galley. Among the first to take delivery of the plane in 1937 were department-store mag nate Marshall Field, finan cier E. Roland Harriman, Morgan Stanley cofounder Henry Morgan and news paper publisher Colonel Robert McCormick. Lord Beaverbrook, the London newspaper baron, and Boris Sergievsky, chief test pilot for Sikorsky, were among the other early buyers. The Goose cemented the second part of its reputation - its durability and brawn when Grumman signed a con tract with the U.S. government and began building Gooses for the war effort. The Goose was used by the navies, coast guards and air corps of 11 nations, pulling duty on transport jumps, rescue missions and submarine hunts. It purport edly flew Douglas MacArthur around the newly reoccupied Philippines. The Goose also grew in popularity with air car riers and industrial companies. KLM flew two Gooses in the Dutch East Indies in the early 1940s, one of which was shot down by the Japanese. Texaco used the plane to supply off shore oil rigs, and its advertise ments in the'40s featured a red Grumman Goose with the words THE TEXAS Co. stenciled on the tail fin. For all the Goose's success, the oncomingjet age put an end to Grumman's interest in the flying boat, and after its military contract ended, it ceased production of the Goose. All told, the company made just 345 ofthem. But the operational his tory of the plane was far from over. War-surplus Gooses went into service with small airlines all over the world, wherever a lack of airstrips made them necessary: Fiji, Papua New Guinea, Croatia, Norway, Iceland, Colombia, Peru. For years, two compet ing companies used Gooses to haui tourists from Long Beach to Catalina Island. But the plane probably found its true niche in the Alaskan wilder ness - where dozens of small operators and individual bush pilots flew the plane - and as an island hopper in the Caribbean. (Indeed, the Goose made for a superior drug-running ship; several have been seized in narcotics raids over the years by various governments.) Aside from Chalk, the most famous Caribbean seaplane operator was Antilles Air Boats. Based out of St. Croix, it was owned by movie star Maureen O'Hara and her third husband, former Air Force Brigadier General Charles Blair, the first pilot to fly solo in a jet over the North Pole. O'Hara retired from Hollywood to start the company with Blair. "It was worth quitting the movies to go with him adventuring around the world," she once said. At one point the couple owned so many Gooses - 19, the largest fleet in the world - that their com pany became known as simply "The Goose." One morning in 1978, on a Goose flight from St. Croix to St. Thomas, Blair's left engine failed. He couldn't maintain level flight, and when the plane hit the water, it "cartwheeled around the left wing and broke apart," according to the accident report. Blair died instantly, along with three of the 10 passengers. Despite the tragedy, O'Hara continued to run the company for some time - becoming the world's first female head of an airliner - before selling it in the '80s. (It has since gone out of business.) After reviewing all this history, Manuel decided he had his name: Antilles Air Boats. It had the ring he sought; it captured the spirit of the plane - the adventure, the toughness, the glamour and, yes, the danger. He tried to contact O'Hara to secure her permission to use the name, but wasn't able to. So he altered it slightly, and in 2001, Antilles Seaplanes LLC, of Gibsonville, North Caro!ina - 200 miles from the nearest ocean - was christened. ix and a half years later, Antilles had yet to produce a single plane. Then, in August 2007, it received its first substantial outside investment: several million dol lars (Manuel refuses to divulge a specific figure) from a group of businessmen out of eastern North Carolina, with the promise of further millions should the company hit a series of benchmarks, including the rollout of the first Antilles Super Goose, as it's been dubbed, by the first quarter of 2009. These six and half years had been a struggle for Manuel. He lost his partner, Tim, who decided the startup was too much for him (and has requested his full name not be printed, the litigious avia tion industry being what it is). Manuel poured his life savings into the venture. He leveraged his assets with bank debt and bor rowed money from friends. "I put up everything I had," he says. "I was funding it off the hip." He estimates that, all told, he pumped around $7 million into Antilles Seaplanes - a far cry from the "free plane" he originally thought he was getting. But he made progress. He erected a 20,000-square-foot assembly plant on a field in rural Gibsonville. He hired three mechanics who not only began repair ing the Goose that carne with the Franklin stash, but mapping its structure as they went along, documenting every nut, bolt, screw and control surface, then comparing what they found to the original Grumman drawings. Manuel and his colleagues figured they'd need other Gooses as well to use as demos for prospective customers. From an air- S PRIVATE AIR 87 craft salvage yard in Spokane, Washington, they found the hulk of No. 1054 (the fifty-fourth Goose made by Grumman). They researched its history and learned that the plane had once been confiscat ed by the government of Belize in a drug raid, and had earlier been owned by Texaco - the Goose of the oil company's long-ago advertising campaign, in fact. Antilles brought it to Gibsonville, and the mechan ics set about mapping that one, too, shucking it all the way to the keel strip in order to re engineer it from the inside out. One of the most crucial developments came when Manuel met Dan Vollum, the 66 PRIVATEAIRDAILY.COM owner of a charter company based in Portland, Oregon. Vollum, an aficionado who has owned five Gooses over the years, had earlier acquired the remains of another Portland company called McKinnon Enterprises, which had been in the business of modify ing Gooses - it removed the original piston-fired radial engines and replaced them with new Pratt & Whitney turboprops, increas ing their payload, speed and range. Ensuring the airworthiness of these conversions required so much reengineering that the FAA judged the resulting machine to be an entirely new aircraft type. The planes were hence called McKinnon Gooses, and the company applied for (and received) FAA type certificates, which also gave anyone who owned the documents the ability to manufacture new turboprop Gooses from scratch. When Manuel learned about this, he bought the McKinnon remains from Vollum almost on the spot. With the purchase of the McKinnon lot, Antilles now essentially had FAA approval for all its Goose designs - a major score, given that cost of FAA type certificates for new planes cost from $20 mil lion to $320 million. (He has reserved the possibility of building special-order Gooses for those customers, such as Jimmy Buffett, who have insisted on a radial.) Inside Antilles' Gibsonville plant today, the bygone and the modern coexist easily. On racks along the back wall sit hundreds of wooden tools that Grumman's workers in Long Island once used to hand shape the metal spars and ribs and other pieces that went into the plane. In the engineer ing office upstairs, stored in CAD software, are drawings of the same parts - data that will eventually be fed into the super-high-tech mill that occupies a prominent spot on the factory floor within sight of Franklin and Texaco's origi nal denuded Gooses. Though Antilles is already fabricating its own parts, it has yet to complete the full reengineering process, hav ing finished the fuselage, wings and tail. Still to come are the trailing edges and the elevators. ''We're getting more confident with each step," says Jeff Manuel, who's overseeing the process and design of the assembly line. Everything will be in place sometime this year, at which point all that will remain is final FAA manufac turing approval. (The company has approached the regulatory body to set up an initial meet ing. Thus far, no date has been set.) Manuel expects Antilles to be able to turn out a plane a month. ''I'll be ready for them to walk in and say, 'OK, Jeff, we've got 200 orders. Turn it on.'''' On my visit to Gibsonville in early January 2008, every one at the plant was buzzing with excitement. Beneath rafters hung with the flags of 20 countries (every time a new delegation arrives for a tour, Antilles hangs its national flag), Manuel walked the floor, warning, "Be careful. Be very careful. This is contagious and addictive." David Lockman, a retired aeronautics engineer who has signed on as a consultant, was there, too, and he motioned to the Texaco Goose: "Awful lot of aviation history sitting in that room. That's the most famous Goose in the world." Manuel wasn't so sure. "In my world, the most famous Goose is the first one out this door - and that has a price tag on it." (Manuel, who had resisted taking deposits until he got the FAA type certificates, has set the base sticker price at $2.86 million.) Meanwhile, another of Antilles' key staffers, chief pilot David Hamrick, was at the Burlington airport, tending to the company's latest acquisition: a fully operable Goose, serial No. N2lA, which the company had bought just after Christmas from a private owner in Illinois. Hamrick had come out of retirement five years earlier to join Antilles; in preparation for his new job, he'd gotten his sea plane types from an instructor in Florida and spent nearly a month in British Columbia flying with the boys at Pacific Coastal Airlines. A certified flight instructor himself, Hamrick was spending nearly all his working hours at the hangar near the Goose, inside the Goose and, when the January weather permitted, up in the Goose, enhanc ing his seaplane proficiency - a key word in Hamrick's vocabulary. He was known for his caution and discipline, which was partly why he was hired in the first place. Among his responsibilities, after all, would be training Antilles customers to pilot the flying boat. He would also have a hand in the design of the modernized cockpit, as well as in the writing of the owner's manual that would come with each plane. Born and raised in Georgia, he speaks with a Chuck Yeager drawl. "You kind of get rejuvenated," he said of his new gig. "You feel good about things again." Not long after bringing serial No. N2lA to North Carolina, Hamrick had taken the Goose up for a spin. He radioed down to Gibsonville and told them to keep an eye on the sky. When he did his fly-by, he toggled the yoke and the Goose's wings waved. Recalling the moment, V.L. Manuel said, "I didn't think 1 was very emotional, but 1 had to swallow real hard. Because you know what? That's seven years of my life." Three weeks later, Hamrick and an Antilles mechanic named Don May took N2lA on a trip to the Florida Keys. Hamrick planned to prac tice some water landings - enhancing his proficiency - and get some beauty shots of the plane that would appear, among other places, in this magazine. A photographer and 1 were to meet them in Marathon Key, and they prom ised to take us for a ride. On the morning of January 29, the day before our arrival, Hamrick began his approach into a spot of baby-blue Gulf of Mexico five miles off Marathon. The Goose went skimming across the surface, all systems seemingly normal, just your average water land ing. The next thing Hamrick knew, he was hanging from the tail, his arm slashed and bleeding. Don May was nearby, his leg in pain. The plane was upside down. A fisherman sped over in his boat and plucked the men out. He had witnessed the whole thing: the Goose on approach, splashing down, skimming across the surface, stopping almost as if it had run aground and somersaulting like a toy. The men were air lifted to Miami. May had bro ken his leg. Hamrick had sev ered an artery in his arm, and required emergency vascular surgery. Both are expected to recover fully. As for the Goose, no one knows. A barge pulled the wreck out and hauled it to Homestead, Florida. The FAA is investigating. Almost the entire Antilles staff immediately flew to Miami. Said Manuel at Hamrick's bedside after his surgery, "You're still the direc tor of flight ops for Antilles. We think we've got the best in the world." Antilles plans to undertake its own exhaustive examina tion of what happened, to learn whether any design improve ment - a stronger or more flexible hull, for instance might have prevented the crash and might be implemented into the Antilles version. If any thing, then, Manuel's resolve seems to have grown stronger. "Our goal is to get our Goose to where it's safer in every way," he says. "It's a great project, the world needs it and 1 think we've got a heck of a company. It won't be long now before there's a plane with Antilles' name on it in the sky." • WISH YOU WERE HERE: Grumman made the Goose for only eight years, turning out 345 of them. but as these vintage postcards show, Its reach far extended Its numbers. PRIVATE AIR 89