Part TWO (of 2) of The EXCLUSIVE ANN
Interview
When last we left Lionel Morrison, he had spent
several "interesting" moments fighting a nearly detached aileron,
an uncommanded roll input and an airplane that threatened to do
strange things with little warning. With that in mind and no
guarantee that a bad situation was not about to become worse, he
maneuvered his beloved SR22 over unpopulated terrain, slowed down
well below the SR22’s 133 kt maneuvering speed, killed the
engine and reached for the "little red handle…"
Lionel figures that it "couldn’t have been
more than" ten minutes that had transpired between the takeoff and
his reach for the CAPS blast handle… "the time is hard for
me to judge… but it wasn’t much."
Lionel remembers that "right after" he recovered control of the
airplane (after the sudden, uncommanded roll), he removed the cover
of the parachute firing mechanism and removed the pin that protects
against accidental discharge.
"I dropped them in the floor or the seat… I don’t
remember… I wasn’t concerned about them any more," he
laughed. "I was ready from then on, but I didn’t want to do
it then… I wanted things, if possible, to be stable and over
open ground."
Morrison spoke about a "certain sense of
trepidation" as he reached to pull the handle, because, you know,
this hadn’t been done before. He related, "Things go through
your head… is this going to work? Is it going to deploy
partially? But… I made my decision that this was what I was
going to do. Fortunately, I had read the manuals again and the
latest CAPS Bulletin and knew the exact procedure for pulling
it… kind of a chin-up position and you keep pulling
it… you don’t pull it a little past the stop, you pull
it a lot… there was a little pause and then you pull it the
rest of the way. And then there seemed another pause and you pull
it some more… all this happens in like half a second -- and
then the rocket actually fired."
Whoosh
Morrison notes a wealth of sensations when the rocket fired. "It
was, frankly, a big relief. 'All right; so far that part went
right,'" he thought. He wasn't really concerned; it looked
textbook. "I had seen the videos and I knew at the first stages of
the deployment was going to take that nose-down attitude and --
because if you didn’t know that and weren’t frightened
enough already -- that probably would about do you in…
it goes nose-down for a few seconds and than the 'chute deploys
further and you get a pretty violent nose-up attitude until it
settles down… once it does, you're now basically level and
starting a descent."
Cirrus says that, "…to deploy the
parachute, a person must use approximately 35 pounds of pressure
and two separate maneuvers to set off a magnesium charge, which
will ignite a solid-fuel rocket. The rocket will blow out a pop
hatch that covers the compartment in which it is stored. As the
rocket deploys to the rear, the aircraft will slow, and buried
harness straps will unzip from both sides of the airframe." Since
the parachute itself is located behind the baggage compartment,
just forward of the tail, the parachute attachment harness is
faired into recesses in the fuselage structure. They literally
"unzip" during deployment, and the aircraft slowly assumes a final,
more level, attitude within seconds of the firing… hence the
changes that Morrison noted after pulling the blast handle. Within
seconds, the canopy positions itself over the center of gravity of
the aircraft, and descends in a level attitude at about 26.7
ft/sec.
A peaceful descent…
With a good canopy over his head, Morrison spoke of the
peacefulness of the moment. "It was a real feeling of serenity," he
remembered. "The descent is very gentle and seems to be very slow,
at least with any kind of altitude. I realized that the 'chutes
deployed, I’m descending safely, I was getting rather close
to some high power lines and I was a little concerned about it --
but, you know, I couldn’t do anything about it, either -- but
it quickly became clear that I wasn’t going to hit those so
that worry was gone. One concern I did have was that I had no sense
of how far I would drift once I deployed the chute; I was over this
clear area that wasn’t THAT big and I was worried about
drifting away from it. I had gone to the far edge of the clear area
into the wind where I would have more of the clear area underneath
me… but it was, still a big question mark. I really wish I
knew how far I did drift but I expect it wasn’t actually, all
that far."
Morrison continued, "I do remember looking down, and at about
100 feet or so, watching the ground start coming up REAL fast. I
just sat back in the seat, pulled the seat belt again as tight as I
could and got my feet out from under me and braced for the impact
-- which turned out to be pretty hard."
Morrison kept going: "My impact, I think, was different from
what was designed for this system. I know the landing gear is
designed to absorb a lot of the energy [during the impact], but my
landing gear, I don’t think they absorbed all that much of
the energy because I hit those little trees… In the
pictures, it looks like I’m up in the treetops, but those
trees are very small -- they’re just cedar and mesquite. When
the plane came to rest, I was probably about four feet off the
ground. But the wings took much of the force, not the gear. As we
hit the trees, the plane nosed, took out one blade of the prop
(which buried itself in the ground); and the nose wheel took some
damage, as well."
It's the sudden stop…
That last bit of the impact was the most violent,
the lurch forward as Morrison, SR22 and company slid forward and
nosed in. "I took a pretty big impact on the nose of the airplane.
Which is the only thing that caused me any significant discomfort
all… even though I’m strapped real tight to the seat,
when the plane pitched forward like that, my neck went with it. I
felt some pain in my neck which is now completely gone away. I
expected a stiff neck the next day but I didn’t [experience
it]. I think that if I hit in a more flat attitude on the mains, I
don’t think I’d probably have had even the neck
situation."
Very Little Damage
Lionel couldn't believe it, when he had a good look at his
"wreck." He said, "…and my airplane is hardly damaged at
all! Most of the apparent damage was done when the straps ripped
off the fuselage skin when the chute deployed. One prop blade is
bent in the middle."
As the dust settled [literally, Morrison enjoyed a
split second of self-congratulatory survival feelings but quickly
evacuated the aircraft], "I was on the ground, unbelievably
relieved; I was safe; my adrenalin level was off the chart and I
gathered some stuff, climbed out of the aircraft." Despite the fact
that the aircraft was half-fueled, there was no fire, and, from
looking around him, Morrison did not feel fire was imminent; but
nevertheless he got out of the aircraft and onto the ground
quickly. Morrison then faced one of the greatest hazards he had
faced all day: "Mesquite trees have these big thorns on
them… and I gingerly had to get off the airplane because I
was trying to avoid the mesquite thorns."
The peace didn't last long, as 'celebrity' set in…
Morrison was amazed at how quickly people showed up on the
scene… and laughed about questions local golfers (he landed
on a golf course) asked him if he had “aimed for the
course… as if I could aim this thing,” Morrison
laughed. He also noted that in typical golfer fashion, once his
safety was assured, the golfers said they were glad he was OK and
said they that had to get back to their game… "I’m
also a golfer… so I totally understood," Morrison added.
The police and fire departments followed in short
order. Local construction guys cleared a swath through the veggies
with a few bulldozers so that they could get access to the
aircraft. Morrison waited on the scene, waiting for the NTSB
(because the police told him he had to). Lionel also admitted that
he avoided the media while waiting this matter out because he was
"afraid I might say something stupid and I didn’t want to
take the risk."
The Fire chief eventually gave him permission to leave, and he
got a ride home from one of the witnesses, where he spent the next
day with the folks of Cirrus, BRS, FAA and NTSB; and then promptly
went fishing…
How were they biting? "I did great," Morrison said. "You coulda
caught 'em with a safety pin on a string… it was great."
And, now?
Morrison looks back at this, several days later, quite calmly
and objectively. "People asked me if I was freaked out and I can
honestly 'NO.' I mean, what good would that do? You have to figure
out the situation, so you’re so occupied with trying to do
that that you don’t really have time to deal with that
[getting freaked out]." However, "I will tell ya that the last time
I looked out the window I realized I wasn't going all that slow
anymore and my opinion of my descent rate changed real quickly. I
realized that this was going to be a jolt -- and it was."
He's happy.
"I think it’s wonderful that the system
works and that the system has been vindicated; and while I would
happily have preferred to have NOT been the one to try this, I
think this will help other pilots who have this worry about whether
the system will work. That’s, for the most part, gone now, I
think. And I think that’s a great thing," Mr. Survivor
said.
Get back on the horse?
What’s next for Morrison (pictured right)? He’s not
totally sure right now, but he’s "95% sure" he’ll fly
again (the whole import of last week is just sinking in) and if he
does, it’ll be in a Cirrus. "From an intellectual standpoint,
it only makes sense to keep flying because its not like the
situation was a total surprise… you have to prepare for
these things no matter what form they come in and I had a good
airplane with a great backup system and it worked… so I have
MORE confidence now, not less confidence… I think I’ll
continue (to fly)."
A Few Notes: ANN’s Editor-In-Chief, Jim
Campbell, a highly-experienced test pilot, conducted this
interview… and was in a unique position to talk to Morrison,
because he had done three aircraft/parachute test drops, under a
BRS or Handbury canopy, in the 1980s, while testing the Cessna
systems then being developed by both companies (although
Handbury’s would never see completion, as Mr Handbury died in
a tragic but unrelated aircraft accident). Interestingly, Campbell
had also deployed a BRS system, "in anger," several years ago, on a
small ultralight air vehicle when it developed a control failure
and a proper landing was obviously not in the cards. Obviously,
Morrison and Campbell got on quite well with this shared experience
between them.
Campbell is effusive in his praise for Morrison.
"Despite all my experience in flight test, I have to say that
I’d be hard-pressed to do a better job than that done by
Morrison… his thought processes were dead-on, his reasoning
impeccable, and his ultimate decision to use the 'chute because he
did not know if his current condition was to get worse is simply
unimpeachable, in my opinion. I not only concur with how he seems
to have handled himself, I strongly doubt I could have improved on
his performance. [Listen, folks: if Campbell says this, you KNOW
he's impressed --ed.] Morrison was (obviously) VERY well trained,
and possessed an excellent attitude toward his aircraft and the
hazards he might have to deal with. I’m tremendously
impressed with him and found him to be a pretty cool fellow."
Campbell concluded, "Further, I hope that this incident gets a
lot of play in the regular media… because if the public gets
to see Mr. Morrison as representative of the typical low-time GA
pilot, we’re all going to come off looking quite positively.
He did us all proud."
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