I’ve been a fan of Easy Flying for the reason that pandemic, counting on their web site and app to maintain me updated with aviation information. I’ve additionally had the pleasure of assembly among the crew at airshows all over the world and becoming a member of a few their podcasts. So, once they requested me to write down a daily column, I used to be delighted. We agreed the very best place to begin was for me to introduce myself after which share tales from my profession as a world airline captain. Like many pilots, my journey started with one life-changing second.
A Childhood Dream
I used to be born and raised in Melbourne, Australia, the eldest of 4 kids. My dad labored as a builder, and though cash was tight, once I was 12, my mother and father deliberate a household journey to Queensland to go to kinfolk. It was my very first flight, on a Trans-Australian Airways (TAA) Boeing 727.
Earlier than boarding, my father requested the hostess (as they had been identified within the 70s) if I may see the cockpit. She stated, “Sure, come this manner.” Two uniformed pilots sat with their backs to us, palms darting throughout switches and knobs, whereas a 3rd pilot at a aspect panel turned, smiled, and welcomed us. He paused the captain and first officer to say good day, as my dad proudly defined that this was my very first flight.
Then got here the query that might change all the pieces: would I like to remain within the cockpit for takeoff? I didn’t absolutely grasp what that meant, however my dad’s beaming face advised me it was one thing particular. I used to be strapped right into a seat behind the captain, and all of a sudden I used to be about to witness the magic of lifting a large metallic machine into the sky.
Sitting In The Cockpit
As soon as the cabin and cockpit doorways closed, the ambiance modified. The surface noise dimmed, and thru the headset the engineer handed me, I may hear the calm voices of the pilots and the management tower. He patiently defined the engine begin sequence, declaring gauges as lights flickered and needles got here alive. He talked about how quiet it appeared, for the reason that three engines sat far behind us, muffled by layers of insulation.
Then the beast awoke. Gasoline and oil smells mingled with the thrum of hydraulics and the rising whine of the engines as we taxied to the runway. “Clear for takeoff!” crackled in my headset. The engineer superior the tall thrust levers, the captain resting his hand on prime. The whine rose to a thunderous scream, and the 727 surged ahead, slowly at first, then with unstoppable power. The runway stretched endlessly forward till, at breathtaking velocity, I heard the command: “Rotate.” The Captain eased again on the management column and, straight away, we had been flying. Homes and fields fell away beneath us because the roar softened into the gap.
When the checks had been full and the autopilot engaged, the three males lastly turned to me. “So, how did you want that?” they requested. I sat shocked, mouth open, till I managed an excited “Wow.” Then, nearly with out pondering, I blurted, “Can I be a pilot?” The captain appeared me within the eye and stated the phrases that might form my complete life: “Sure, in fact you’ll be able to.”
That single sentence set my course.
The Lengthy Street to the Cockpit
Again dwelling, I set about incomes cash for flying classes; delivering newspapers, stacking grocery store cabinets, pushing trolleys, and even engaged on constructing websites. By the point I completed faculty at 18, I had saved half the price of an built-in flight coaching program in Cessnock, New South Wales. With assist from my mother and father and uncle to safe a mortgage, I grew to become a industrial pilot in 1982.
Australia’s airways, Qantas, TAA, and Ansett, required 3,000 hours earlier than contemplating new pilots, so I spent 4 years flying something I may: instructing at Moorabbin, towing targets for the Navy, operating charters for information crews, even repatriating the deceased for a funeral firm. I flew practically each GA plane made by Cessna, Piper, Beechcraft, and lots of extra, together with the notoriously difficult Mitsubishi MU-2 on night time freight runs.
Finally, each Qantas and Ansett interviewed me. Qantas supplied a second officer function on the Boeing 747, however upgrades to first officer took greater than a decade. Ansett, in contrast, supplied me the right-hand seat of the Fokker F-27 right away. I selected Ansett and, in 1989, additionally grew to become one in all their first Airbus A320 pilots, an task that started my lengthy affiliation with Airbus plane. Sadly, that very same yr, a nationwide industrial dispute grounded Ansett and TAA. Greater than 1,600 pilots, together with me, resigned. Many people left Australia, by no means to return.
Constructing a Profession Overseas
After changing my license within the UK (whereas working as an plane cleaner at Gatwick to pay the payments), I started flying the Fokker 100 with Air Europe. When the airline collapsed six months later, I took brief contracts with KLM and Swissair, then flew the A320 for Eurocypria in Cyprus and Air Lanka in Colombo. In 1994, whereas nonetheless with Air Lanka, I heard Virgin Atlantic was buying new Airbus A340s. I known as the chief pilot from Colombo, interviewed the identical week, and shortly discovered myself at Airbus’s coaching facility in Miami. That was the beginning of a profession with Virgin Atlantic that continues to at the present time.
Life as a Lengthy-Haul Captain
I gained my first command in 1994 on the age of 30, flying the Airbus A340-300. That put me within the left seat of a long-haul jet years earlier than I’d have touched the controls with Qantas. Since then, I’ve flown the A330, A340, and now the A350-1000. For greater than 25 years, I’ve additionally been a coaching captain and examiner, serving to form new generations of pilots.
Over 44 years, I’ve logged greater than 27,000 flight hours and hundreds of hours in full-flight simulators. The job has taken me all over the world many instances, however the thrill of flying by no means fades.
Sharing the Journey
Throughout the pandemic, with a lot of aviation grounded, my daughter helped me arrange my Instagram account, @captainchris. My aim was to advertise positivity, encourage the general public to help airways, and encourage each colleagues and future aviators. To my shock, it grew to greater than half one million followers. I proceed to submit every day to teach, inform, and entertain fellow Avgeeks.
What’s Subsequent?
That brings me right here, writing for Easy Flying. My query to you, the readers, is that this: What would you want me to write down about?
• How one can turn out to be a pilot?
• The approach to life of long-haul flying?
• Technical explanations of the plane I fly?
• What causes turbulence, and the way can we cope with it?
I’ll draw on 4 a long time within the cockpit to share insights, tales, and hopefully some inspiration. In any case, one sentence from a Captain on a 727 modified my life —perhaps one thing I write right here can spark another person’s journey too.







