My husband
Jerry started building his first high power rocket a few months ago. Watching
him work on his project reminded me of my youth when I too flew model rockets.
I began to think about how much fun I had doing this with my Dad and started
to think about building my own. At first I didn't see anything that really
jumped out at me… they looked nice, but I couldn't find one that suited
me. I had looked at numerous magazines and catalogs and finally found the
right rocket for me.
Looking
through a LOC Precision catalog I found a great kit called "The Mini-Magg".
It was short & fat. She looked like a tough little thing, and
yet just struck me as cute. I mentioned it to Jerry one night, and didn't
think much of it. A few days later while he was doing some work in Kansas
he found a great little hobby shop
that handles high power rockets. He decided to surprise me with
the kit. I was delighted! The Minni-Magg is such a dramatic
contrast to Jerry's D-Region Tomahawk.
The kit
stated that it was for someone who had already built a high powered rocket,
but Jerry said that he had faith that I could do it. I didn't like the
way the instructions said to build it; it seemed to be too flimsy. I added
extra epoxy around the fins, and beefed up the motor mount. I may want
to use this same rocket for my level-II certification, so I wanted it to
be extra strong.
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| Carol
is now installing flameproof wadding to protect the parachute from hot
ejection gasses. |
Jerry had
built a special device to keep the motor from kicking
out that made a lot of sense to me. Even though he hadn't tested his
yet, I asked him to make one for me as well. I installed the new motor
locking ring, and added some tough cords to my parachute just to be safe.
Also, I used some heavy duty stitching for reinforcement on the shock chords.
I even
bought some steel eye bolts to make sure my parachute wasn't going to pull
loose. We finished our rockets the same day… just before the October launch
date.
The next
day Jerry made his certification flight, but
since it was Halloween we had to leave early to take the kids to their
friends. Unfortunately, I did not get the chance to fly that day, but I
am a patient soul. I wanted everything to be just right.
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| The
rocket is weighed and flight information is recorded. Accurate records
are kept on all flights. |
When the
next launch date came the weather couldn't have been better. There wasn't
a cloud in the sky, and the winds were almost dead calm, of course that
changed just as we headed out to the launch pad. The Rocket Gods
always seem to know just how to test the nerves of a new rocketeer.
I was excited and nervous… but I was going to fly! Finally, Green Peace
was going to make her long awaited Maiden Voyage.
I examined
all the parts to my motor, the realization came to me that I was going
to fly with almost twice the power of the motor my husband had used, and
had to use our largest motor casing. This was going to be a wild
flight!
I managed
to get everything together and headed out for the sign-up table. Loading
the parachute was easy… I could put BOTH hands into the rocket body! That's
one way to tell that you have built a really powerful machine!
After
getting the parachute all packed and ready I had to weigh my rocket and
fill out a flight card.
The rocket weighed in at just over 4 pounds
with the motor installed.
( I used an I-112-J )
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| Carol
and Jerry connect the electrical launch system to the rocket motor. |
Our friend
Cory managed to come up from Wichita, Kansas to see my first flight, so
he was elected the camera crew. It had been quite awhile since I last flew
model rockets, so I had my husband help me arm my rocket.
We got pad number 10, and I really hoped it
would be my lucky number!
Tom McAtee
was out getting his rocket ready. He came by to wish me luck as I stood
there double-checking my work. It seems that I just couldn't check it enough!
This was my baby… I had worked hard on it, painted it really nice, applied
decals and my Tripoli Rocketry Association numbers. I had taken it to work
to show the guys in the computer department.. Now it was down to either
a great flight or a pile of rubble. I was really charged, excited, and
quite nervous!
At first
I was going to use a 1/2 inch launch rod, but it seemed a little to snug,
so at the last minute I decided to change to a 3/8 inch rod instead.
Everyone
joked that I had brought my own flight staff. I had Jerry for technical
assistance and Cory for a film crew.
Hey, if you are going to do it… do it right!
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Jerry and Cory work together as Carol's complete
film and recovery crew. Just so you could see the launch!
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All that
was left to do was to get to the spectator area and watch. It was very
hard for me to leave the rocket. I stood there and couldn't help but take
one last picture. I heard the command to arm the high power launch pads,
and knew it was time to go. I left just as I heard the alert beepers sound
to alert everyone that the pads now had power.
Several
other people were in front of me in the launch Que.… some had wonderful
flights, others were less than spectacular.
At least
two rockets just sat there when the countdown was called. The wires had
been dirty or the connections were not tight. I thought to myself, "I hope
mine doesn't do that!" I tried to remember if I had cleaned the connectors…
had I double-checked them? Were the ignitor coils wrapped tight enough
around the alligator clips?
There was no time to ask now… it was my turn…
they were announcing my rocket… the next thing I heard was…
Sky is clear… range is clear…
going in
... 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… LAUNCH!
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Mere seconds after the launch button is pressed
the rocket roars to life!
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There
was a blast of white smoke… then a sudden loud roar as my rocket jumped
off the pad as if it had been fired from a cannon! The motor I had chosen
was a real monster! A thick trail of jet-black smoke really gave you a
sense of power and speed!

It was traveling at Mach .28
That's at least 275 miles per hour!
(That's why the second picture
here is a little fuzzy.)
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Only 2 seconds into the maiden flight, the
rocket is traveling at over 275 miles per hour through the crisp air.
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The rocket just started to arc
over; I held my breath… would it work?
The rocket
fell for only a second… but to me it seemed an eternity. Suddenly there
was a faint "POP" and a cloud of white smoke. This is the sight
and sound we wait for as it is the first sign that recovery will be intact.
The rocket broke in two and the 'chute was blown clear of the airframe…
in another second it opened perfectly!
On the ground everyone cheered
and shouted,
"Welcome to High Power!"

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After a perfect launch the parachute deployed
to bring the rocket safely back to earth.
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I watched
as my rocket drifted back in our direction… unlike most other flights that
day, we didn't have to walk very far! For awhile it looked as if she was
going to land a bit too close… she was coming down next to the cars!
Peacefully, she rested in the soft grass beside the road.
I couldn't have asked for
a better flight!
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