The Seaforth News, 1943-09-30, Page 7THURSDAY, SEPTEMQER 30, 1943
THE S 7AFORTH NEWS
Life -Saving
Air Force
'rafts and Tu.s for
ow Made in C nada
AIR TiGHT in every seem, for lives
depend on it. War worker
above "stitching down" a seam with cement
which is rolled until it holds securely.
GAS from these bottles, tightly fastened
to the life raft, inflate this equip-
ment to fullsize is 00 seconds when the
raft hits the water,
OAR LOCKS and fortifying pieces are
constructed by cement-
ing ply after ply of 'identical "bits and
pieces" together. This Goodyear employee
must see to it that every ply is perfectly
adhered to the neat one to insure enduring
strength at sea
-
Bullet -Self -Sealing Gas
Tanks, Life Rafts, Save
Thousands of Lives
Sturdy three-ply construction result of long
research and experiment
HE element of risk has been inch tears in its sides—in' other
j. almost. taken out of what words, the double-barrelled an -
once meant certain death for men swer to an airman's greatest
who fly by the development of fears, untimely loss of fuel, and
two weapons of defense, bullet- fire.
seal gasoline tanks and life rafts,
both of which are now in full pro-
duction in one of the Goodyear
Rubber Company's Canadian
plants.
Since these two articles am -
peered on their somewhat exclu-
sive market, it has become only a
natter of mild interest to an .air-
man that his gasoline tank was
punctures] by twenty bullets in
that last dogfight, or that his
friend crashed into the sea and
Wasn't picked up for days. The
general reaction is a laconic,
Zat so?"
The magic tanks, now being.
made, are a Goodyear specialty.
For, two years, engineers experi-
mented with many different con-
structions 'and substances, with
dismal results. The Germans
were no More auceossful, Their
first bullet -seal tank was two
inches thick, made of horsehide
and horsehair mixed with rubber.
Finally, after crates of dis-
cards had been collected, Good-
year came up with the answer:
a multi -ply tank, less than half
an inch thick which would seal
itself even if bullets ripped five -
At the Goodyear plant, girls
put a tank together in layers,
over an exact plaster form. •The
'composition of the various layers
is a military secret, though we
can tell you that Goodyear uses
synthetic rubber in the construct-
ing and also sheets o£ the crude
rubber which you haven't been
getting for tires. This latter rub-
ber will expand on contact with
gasoline and breech the bullet
holes. The outer Layer is tough
fabric.
"We've got a tank that really
does a job," said the foreman,
"but it's the toughest thing I've
ever made in my 20 years in the
rubber business. These things
have to be within an eighth of an
inch to apecifcations so they can
be thrown into the wing of a
plane and fastened down without
delay. Imagine moulding rubber
that closet"
Goodyear had a long start on
the life rafts. For about ten
years, the company made them as
a. sideline because the market
was so small. But today, when
patrol planes range hundreds of
miles to .gee, when bombers, must
LiGHT enough for girl
workers in the
Goodyear plant to lift
around handily, these
"buoyant" tubes are still
strong enough to hold up
half a tonof rescued air-
men indefinitely.
TANKS of plastic, lined
with special
synthetic and soft rubber
compounds seal up the holo
automatically when a bul-
let pierces the gas tank of
a plane, Illustration shows
plaster form on which the
tank is made receiving its
final touching up. A new
form is required for each
tank.
cross water to reach their targets
and -dogfights take place over the
blue Pacific, the Mediterranean
and the grey North Sea, the
manufacture of a strong life raft
which can be inflated almost im-
mediately is a prime requisite.
Those in production weigh less
than 40 pounds complete, and
will hold up to a thousand
pounds. Inn seven seconds, the
raft will float; in nine seconds it
will bear the weight of a man
and in 60 seconds it's fully in-
flated. Painted bright yellow and
shaped on the principal of a surf-
board, the rafts are designed to
hold two men for as yet an un-
determined Length of time.
"We don't kiioiv just how long
these things will last," grinned
the foreman. "One of them was
written up in a book called 'The
Raft'. It hadn't been out of the
packing case for sometitne, but it
lasted 3 men for 34 days. The
one Rickenbacker used was four
years old. Let's just say they'll
last long enough — and then
some."
Inside the all -rubber craft is a
maze of pockets, seats, flaps and
doojiggers. One zippeted pocket
in the nose holds a repair kit,
which is something in itself. For
bullet holes, cone-shaped screws
are included -when the boys get
time they can twist the screw
down to its base, put a patch over
the whole thing and pop the
screw through into the .inside.
With it comes a bottle of cement
and a brush, a screw driver, scis-
sors and .pliers. •
The oars and a plunger pump,
reminiscent of a bicycle pump,
are 'buttoned under another flap.
Included In a bailing pocket is a
police'Whistle a boy scout knife
and some blocking cord. In other
words, fliers forced down at sea
are given the best possible'chanee
for survival that Canada's manu-
facturing ingenuity can devise,
Instruction In Decorum
By Hilary St, George Saunders in
"Britain."
EIghteen months ago I was return-
ing from Iceland in an American -
built Lockheed Hudson of Coastal
Command. The wind against which
we were flying was, so the naviga-
tor said, blowing on occasion at 07
miles an hour; visibility was, per-
haps, 200 yards,
I tried not to show' that I was
frightened, but after about an hour
I heard the pilot say to the naviga-
tor: "The old man is a bit ropy this
morning.,
At forty-five l was much the old-
est on board, and I felt a trifle hurt,
because I was not at all that scared,
and anyhow, I thought I was putting
on a goodish act, I murmured some-
thing about feeling quite all right,
thank you.
The pilot, perceiving the misund-
erstanding, seemed struck with hor-
ror. °'I didn't mean you," he earn-
estly assured me. "It"s only Jimmy
the rear gunner. He threw a birth-
day party last night."
"Is he very old?" I inquired.
"Lord, yes; he's twenty lour,"
The pilot himself was twenty, the
navigator twenty-one, the wireless
operator nineteen.
Even the hoary old man in the
rear turret had not been born when
the R.A.F. came into being. It is par
excellence the youthful service, It is
manned by youth -the average age
of the pilots who won the Battle of
Britain was a year in the early
twenties. Bomber pilots are almost
old at thirty; those of Coastal Com-
mand at thirty live.
The ages of the crews are much
the same.
These young men now see visions
because their seniors - Brancker,
Trenchard, and the rest — once
dreamed dreams and the dreams
came true. They translated them in-
to the visions once painted in fire by
Fighter Command on the skies above
the southern marches of England,
and now kindled by Bomber' Com-
mand in the heart of many German
cities.
It is a somber vision upon which
these young men must gaze, for they
are not Nazis bred to destruction, re-
joicing in blood and flames and ag-
ony. Theirs is at once a gentler and
a sterner race.
Do you remember the composi-
tion of the crew of that Beaufort
bomber which, at dawn on April 0,
1941, attacked the Gneisenou where
she day in Brest protected by the fire
of 270 anti-aircraft guns?
It was a Cambridge graduate, a
Canadian from Toronto, a farmer,
"up from Somerset," and a doctor's.
chauffeur who sped the torpedo into
the battle -cruiser, then crashed on
her deck and died.
The temperaments of pilots and.
crews differ as much as do their
trades in ''Civvy street," but if a
generalization be permitted, I think
they can be divided into three groups
corresponding roughly to the three
main commands—Fighter, Bomber
and Coastal.
Fighter pilots such as Bader, Fin-
ucane, Hilary and a thousand more
are essentially individualists. Once
vectored on to the target, they fight
alone—keen-eyed hunters, for their
prey is armed and swift and they
Must see him before he sees' them.
This loneliness at great heights
and speeds engenders, 1 think, a car -
lain corresponding loneliness of spir-
it which preserves for fighter pilots;
members of a team though they are,
a strong sense of their own individ-
uality.
Clio luso the mess of a Fighter sta-
tion at night, silence is unknown,
There is always the sound of voices
or the radio or both. Unlike the other
Services, "shop" is not taboo in mess
in the RAF and much of the talk is
hardly comprehensible to an outsid-
er,
Then, of course, there is the horse-
play which is general in messes of
all three Commands, and the parties
which men who never know what the
morrow may bring throw at the
slightest opportunity; and why not?
Who is more entitled to a good party
than a member of a service engaged
in daily action against the enemy?
In the last war the Royal Air
Force was sometimes reproached
with being noisy, obstreperous and
undignified. The answer to that in-
sult has been given for all time •by
Sir Walter Raleigh, "The Latin
poet," he writes in the introduction
to the history of the Royal Air Force
in the last war, "said that it is decor-
ous to die for one's country. In that
decorum the Service is perfectly in-
structed."
In bomber messes, too, the radio
is rarely silent, but her by con-
trast, the atmosphere is different.
There is an air .of solidity, almost of
Victorian worth, about bomber pi-
lots.
The chief enemy of Coastal Com-
mand pilots is the monotony of their
endless flight over the "bounding
and abounding waves."
Again I must record my own small
experience on a flight to Iceland.
When we were 200 miles out, the
rear gunner suddenly shouted: "Air-
craft on the starboard quarter: can't
see what she is."
At that distance from land she.
could only have been one of our
own, a Catalina, Sunderland, Well-
ington, or a Whitely, or else a Focke
Wulf—Much faster than our Hudson
and far more heavily armored.
It was immediately apparent that
the crew were unanimous in praying
that it would be a Focke-Wif. Their
eyes shone, their preparations for
action were made with the deliber-
ate movements of a person who.
knows exactly what he is doing and
who is so expert that the time it
takes him to do it need not enter in-
to his calculations.
I watched the wireless operator
leave his instruments, open one of
the side windows, and thrust through
it the muzzle of a machine-gun. Then
caem the voice of the rear gunner
once more: "It's a Whitely, skipper,"
It was only then, when I realized
there was no danger, that I knew
how thankful I was. But the crew of
that Hudson were east down to the
depths, and no one spoke again for
an hour.
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