
Flying
by
George
Denniston
national Balloon
Fiesta, weather permit-
ting, conducts five days of flying compe-
tition.
The
tasks
include
multiple
judge
declared
goals,
fly-ins,
and
key
grabs.
The scoring device is a bird seed baggie,
but in the “old days” they
included
tum-
bleweeds (you had to find your own),hula
hoops,
sharp
pointed
skewers, and
large
Kodak
film boxes.
Highest
scoring
pilots
receive valu-
able
gifts
that
have
included
new
ve-
hicles, balloons, or
other equally
expen-
sive
merchandise
prizes.
Each
year
the
identity
of those
prizes have been
kept a
closely
guarded
secret
until
the
awards
ceremony.
This
year’s
event
had
three
days
of
the competition canceled because of high
winds. The two remaining days made for
interesting flying.
Wednesday all balloons were sched-
uled to fly from the field to multiple judge
declared
targets. It was also Flight
of the
Nations Day with International pilots be-
ing
the first to
launch. Winds
on the sur-
face were light and from the south-south-
east. Forecast called for the surface winds
to
pick
up
a
few hours
after sunrise
ex-
ceeding 15
knots.
Normal
flight
pattern
from
Balloon
Fiesta Park is to the south, traveling in the
morning
drainage within
a
few
hundred
feet
of the surface.
This
morning
would
not
be
normal
and
the
officials
quickly
move
the targets
to
an
area
north
of the
field.
Because
the
Sandia
Indian
Pueblo
lies to the north the target area was limited
the 40
acres
where
balloons
were
al-
lowed to launch at the Pueblo. This made
flying
to
the scoring
area difficult given
the morning
winds.
Early
balloons
that
took off had
the
advantage of flying
low after leaving the
field
and
maneuvering
toward
the
target
area.
Not
many
were
able
to
reach
the
target area and throw theirmarkers within
the
200
foot
scoring
area.
As
one of the
early balloons launched out ofFiesta Park,
Iwas able to work the slowlow level wind
and achieve an 11 inch drop. Good enough
for first
in
my flight
and
third
overall
in
the standing.
Agood friend, Larry, launched a few
hundred
feet west of me at the same time
I did. He immediately climbed to 500 feet
AGL and
departed the area to the north-
west clocking 25
mph on
his GPS. After
throwing
my
marker
I radioed
the crew
and
advised
them that I
would
cross
the
Rio Grande and land
in the northern part
of Rio
Rancho,
about
ten
miles
away.
I
took theopportunity to do a splash ‘n dash
in
the Rio
Grande. Larry
was
now well
ahead of me. I climbed to 1200 feet AGL
and
caught
up
with
him.
My
estimated
speed—about 40 mph.
I watched
him do
a great
high
wind
landing as I started
my
long approach
to
the
wide
open
spaces.
With
the
landing
area free ofobstructions Ielected to round
the
balloon
out
less than
100
feet
above
the ground. Much to my surprise the wind
direction
was 90
degrees to the right and
only
four mph. I waited until I crossed
a
dirt road and did a standup
landing.
The next opportunity to fly competi-
was Friday. As
we arrived
at
Fiesta
Park I would not have given two cents for
being
able to
fly.
After
the
sun
came
up
the surface winds mellowed and the com-
petition
was
on. Balloons
filled
the sky,
putting on aspectacular show for the large
crowd
g athered
to
watch
the
Special
Shapes Rodeo and fly-in, key
grab com-
petition.
The task
was
simple. Find
a takeoff
location outside the one mile radius of the
field, fly-in and
toss the baggie on
one of
three targets displayed on
the field. As a
bonus,
five
poles
were
erected
on
the
downwind
side.
Grab
the
envelope
at-
tached and win
money. Capture the pole
with
the
flashing
light
and
win
a
new
truck.
Where to take off? I ruled out the 40
acre
gravel
pit
on
the
Pueblo
directly
north
of the
field
for two
reasons.
First,
most of the hundreds of balloons flying in
would be there. It would be too crowded.
Second,the direction from there just didn’t
seem
quite right.
Several
of us
remained
on
the field
while the Special Shapes were launching
reading the winds and determining where
wewanted to go.Low level winds changed
several
times, but
the upper level
winds
remained
constant
from
the
northwest.
Across
the river in Corrales
was
a possi-
bility. But, I had
a better idea.
On Sunday I had landed in an area on
the map colored purple. The purple color-
ing
meant
sensitive
area.
It
also
meant
Indian
Pueblo. Okay to
land, not okay
to
take off from. Much to my surprise I was
informed by the landowner that thePueblo
November 1999
several
blocks
north.
Turns
out
the
landowner
and
my
long-time
Albuquer-
que crew were good
friends.
On Friday their yard just looked like
the
right
place
to
take
off
from.
Some-
thing
in
the
back of
my mind
said, “No,
this isn’t right.”I dismissed thelittle voice
with the argument I knew the landowner,
had their permission, and it wasn’t on the
Pueblo.
Off I headed with two more balloon-
ists in tow. Maybe 20 other balloons were
in
the same
area
just
outside
of
the one
mile circle and
not on the Pueblo
prepar-
ing
their
aerostats
and
waiting
for
the
Okay
on KKOB 770
to
launch.
We
greeted
our friendly
landowner
and secured permission to launch. As the
equipment was being readied the Okay to
launch
was
announced.
Shortly
after
I
was in the air with my local crew chief of
the last
17 years
on board.
As we head in towards the field I read
the balloons ahead and determined where
I wanted to
position
myself.
On
the sur-
face, within the scoring area, there was a
30 degree turn
to
the left. That would
set
me up to try for the left, or east, target. As
I begin the descent I notice that the flash-
ing
light
for
the new
truck
is
on
a
pole
which
has
a
direct
line
from
the
center
target.
I decide to be greedy and ascend 100
feet to hold
the line for the center “X”.
Holding
my
line I make a steep
ap-
the center of the target. Now five feet off
the ground the balloon begins to turn left,
straight
for
the
pole
with
the
flashing
light.
The
wind
direction,
howev er,
changes ever so
slightly to the south and
the balloon
splits
two poles.
No
new
truck,
but
who
cares.
My
crew
chief
and
I
are
celebrating
what
looks like a possible first place overall in
the competition and a new $25,000
2000
Subaru Outback
with all wheel drive.
As
we
clear the
scoring
area I
look
back
to
see Steve Lombardi of Houston,
Texas pluck
the truck
keys off the pole.
After landing and refueling I stay
on
the
field
until
the
morning
results
are
posted around 2 p.m. The closest distance
in
my flight is 26
plus
feet. This can’t be
right. I look at the DQ list and there is my
name. Infringement? Taking off in a pro-
hibited
zone.
Can’t
be.
I
find
the
chief
scoring
officer
and
tell
him
there must
be some
mistake.
I was
not
on
the
Pueblo.
I had
landowner permission. I was
outside the
circle.
And where did I take off?
I give him the specific location-right
in
the purple area.
I had blanked out the purple coloring
because
I knew it
wasn’t
on
the
Pueblo
and
I knew the landowner. I blanked
out
the fact
the rules specified purple as sen-
sitive areas where
takeoffs
were prohib-
me. A $25,000
mistake.
I had become careless with the infor-
mation.
My
final
place
was
seventh
overall
taking home his and
her watches.
Having blundered, the title of cham-
pion
would
have
gone
to
Sacha
Hiam
from
Brazil. Leader on distance after the
first day’s competition, hehad a two meter
drop on Friday. Not good enough for first
in
his
flight,
but
good
enough
to
be the
total points leader.
After dropping his markerin the scor-
ing
area
he
flew
on.
Eventually
Sacha
flew
over
a
yellow
target
used
for
the
Special Shapes. Not knowing
why it was
on the ground, and having two blue baggies
left
over
from
Black
Jack
competition
earlier in the week, he tossed one of them
at the target. A $25,000 mistake.
Sacha was
DQ’d
for
throwing
mul-
tiple markers.
With
Sacha
and
myself
taking
our-
selv es
ou t
of
t he
comp etit io n
Wil
LaPointe’s result on Friday placed him in
second overall. In
line for a new $10,000
Harley
Davidson
motorcycle.
Wil
also
saw the yellow target
and
couldn’t
resist
tossing a left over blue marker. A $10,000
mistake. DQ.
Not
staying
mentally
awake
was
a
very
expensive lesson
for three pilots
on
the last
day
of competition.
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