Path: mythinc!moon!pixar!uupsi!psinntp!uunet!cis.ohio-state.edu!rutgers!orstcs!jacobs.CS.ORST.EDU!mpucket From: mpucket@jacobs.CS.ORST.EDU (Margaret Puckette) Newsgroups: rec.aviation Subject: Flying for the Environment: Toxic waste Summary: aerial reconn for illegal toxic waste dumps Keywords: the Feds, crooks, pictures, low and slow Message-ID: <1992Apr28.053016.11211@CS.ORST.EDU> Date: 28 Apr 92 05:30:16 GMT Sender: Margaret Puckette Followup-To: rec.aviation Organization: CS Dept. Oregon State University, Corvallis, Oregon. Lines: 58 Nntp-Posting-Host: jacobs.cs.orst.edu The story you are about to hear is true; the names have been changed to protect the innocent. There's a lot of creeps in the big city, I know, I spot them from my plane. My name is Margaret, I'm a pilot who flies for The Feds... The phone rings at the airport, it's from the DEQ (Department of Environmental Quality), they're getting reports of illegal dumping in the Portland area, nasty stuff, anything from tires to PCBs, and they need a pilot to fly some of their men around to take pictures... My colleague, Friday, takes the call, he hands the phone to me. "Sounds like just the thing for you, Margaret, busy tomorrow?". The man gives me the news: they hear reports about crooks out there, they dig a pit and offer to take care of toxic waste at a low cost to unscrupulous operators. But crooks are sloppy, they leave 55 gallon drums lying around, and big brown stains in the landscape, discolorations visible only to the sky...that's where I come in. I agree to meet them in Hillsboro the next morning. This will be the maiden flight of the Polluter Patrol! The day is warm and hazy with a 20 knot wind out of the east, my pax lead me through a preflight briefing. We've got a swath of land to cover 40nm long, following the mighty Columbia river from the Trojan nuclear power station upstream to the mouth of the Gorge; it's a wet avenue of industrial complexes and landfills, and it'll take 3.5 hours of circling low and slow with full flaps--lights on and eyes open--to do the job justice. It's might bumpy, and they've got a dozen rolls of film to shoot...somehow. I'm about to give Portland Approach Control one major headache. I called all the airport towers (Hillsboro, Portland International, Troutdale) and the TRACON supervisor and discussed my plan. They gave me a special squawk code and said to talk to them. What I didn't know and couldn't tell them was that the REALLY bad guys had parked their pits at the approach end of all the active runways! How devious and cunning! So while my pax snapped away shots of petrochemical slime, I busied myself with avoiding that long string of jetliners on final approach, consoling the captains and Tower with lots of "Traffic in sight", "We're well south of the extended centerline", "Lights on and eyes open", etc. It wasn't that bad, but ATC is...well..."protective". They were so happy to see us leave the area they immediately terminated radar services :-). Back at Hillsboro, a good day's work tied up in a dozen rolls of film, my federal friends tell me there's a whole state out there needing the same sort of exposure, am I available? (yes!) They shoot their last few frames posing with me and the airplane, we exchange business cards. I fly home tired but feeling good inside...me and that airplane were a team again! *********************************************************************** Margaret "this is a great job" Puckette AOPA Archer N1939G