Cause Of Ultralight Accident Still Unknown
By ANN Contributor Rob Stapleton in Birchwood (AK) and
Associate Editor Pete Combs
The unusually quiet tone at Arctic Sparrow
Aircraft Friday was a testament to the energy and loss of
ultralight legend Mike Jacober. The 52-year old Jacober was killed
along with student pilot, Robert Pelkey of Homer (AK).
Jacober's charisma and can-do attitude attracted a strong
following among sport aviators to his business - Arctic Sparrow
Aircraft. But to Mike, flying six days a week was not a job.
Rather, it was a passion.
Jacober was one of the most experienced ultralight pilots in the
world. So says Rick Huggett, a fellow instructor at Arctic Sparrow
Aircraft near Anchorage (AK). In 1993, Jacober flew an ultralight
over the 20,320 foot peak of America's tallest mountain (Mt.
McKinley). Wreckage of the trike was found Thursday about two miles
from the Birchwood (AK) airport.
A Meeting Of Pilots
Friday, Sergey Zozuliya, a friend and business associate, met
with fellow pilots to describe the crash. "Hey guys, I don't see
any cause for this. They pancaked in at a very high velocity. There
was nothing missing, no cables or hardware missing.
"It looks like maybe they stalled and hit the ground main
landing gear first," he continued. "Perhaps at 5-6 G's, they made a
crater 30 feet in the mud."
Neither the BRS parachute handle, or the solid fuel rocket had
been used according to ASA officials who examined wreckage. BRS
parachutes and mixture control are mandatory equipment for
ultralight flight at Birchwood Airport.
Huggett tells the Associated Press that both he and Jacober were
instructing over an inlet near Anchorage - an area commonly known
to ultralight pilots as having relatively calm winds and stable air
- when Jacober and Pelkey went down. Huggett says he didn't know
about the crash right away. He had taken his student back to
Birchwood Airport, dropped him off and picked up another. After
taking off again, Huggett says he saw smoke coming from the
wreckage of Jacober's ultralight.
Local ultralight pilots and members of the Ultralight Flyers of
Alaska always listened and followed Mike's lead. They say his
efforts and the tremendous time he devoted to aviation will not go
unnoticed.
"We have to keep this going, said Huggett, an instructor at
Arctic Sparrow Aircraft, and vice president of the Ultralight
Flyers of Alaska.
"No one worked harder than Mike," said friend, accountant and
ultralight Pilot Don Schaefer. "He was just so close to making all
of the last 30 years effort pay off for the business, what a
shame."
"We Like The Bumps"
Just three days before the accident that took his life, Jacober,
renowned in sport aviation, took Anchorage Daily News reporter
Elizabeth Manning up for a demo flight. There was a bit of
turbulence on that otherwise perfect day. “We look for the
bumps; we like them,” Jacober said before they left the
ground, Ms. Manning writes. “We’ve all watched
seagulls, eagles and hawks soaring around. We try to do what they
do and hit the high spots.”
They talked about pending FAA rules that would allow ultralights
to carry more than one person in situations other than flight
training. They talked about how much more safe the new rules would
make ultralight aviation and how Jacober expected a sales boom at
Arctic Sparrow.
It was a carefree afternoon for Jacober. “I fly them for
the ride,” he said. “It’s the serenity, and
it’s about the same price as a therapist.”
More Weather Knowledge In His Little Finger...
"Mike could tell you every nuance of the local weather and
predict the flying conditions," said Northwest Airlines pilot and
friend, Eric Roberts. In fact, it was the weather that brought
Jacober to Birchwood in the first place. He moved to Birchwood
Airport 23 miles north of Anchorage in the late 1980's,
specifically because of the special weather conditions.
Calling it the "Birchwood bubble" the mountains to the east of
Birchwood shield the airport from high winds during the spring an
summer months. Many times when ugly weather affects Anchorage the
sun would be shining and the windsock would be hanging absolutely
still.
Jacober used the mountains and the mud flats of the upper Knik
arm as tools for flight instruction which he held six days a week.
"The air is like water, you just can't always see what it is
doing," said Jacober. "There are rivers, waves, and waterfalls of
air, and if you know where to find them, and how to use them you
will never tire of flying a flex wing."
Mike thought like a bird, and was always looking for a thermal bump
for a ride.
"Wow-weee, here we go, what column of lift," he would radio as
he circled a gravel pit generating thermals. "Wow look at those
cumulus popcorns over the Talkeetna's, now there is some serious
lift," Jacober cracked.
After a day's flying, Jacober burned the midnight oil in his
hangar.
It was not unusual to see Mike soldering needle valves to cables
making mixture control for two cycle engines, long after the sun
set over Mt. Susitna.
Mike Jacober, ultralight pioneer, advocate, and instructor has
gone west. Happy landings, Mike. Godspeed.
“Ultralight flying in Alaska is too much
fun!”
(Mike Jacober, USUA, AFI)