Skillman Takes 'Icelandic Odyssey' on E-3A
Published in the Westinghouse “Engineering Network”
Defense and Electronic Systems Center, Baltimore, Maryland
February, 1980

By
Bill Skillman, senior advisory engineer
"Wow! Look at
all those mushrooms," was my reaction as I rounded a hangar at Tinker Air
Force Base in Oklahoma and about ten E-3A airplanes (Boeing 707), each with a
distinctive 30-foot rotodome perched atop its fuselage, came into view.
As a large sign
on the hangar proclaimed, this was the "Home of the E-3A." More of the "birds"
were out on missions, and several more were based in Iceland, my next
destination.
Having worked
on the AWACS program for almost 17 years, I was gratified to see all those
airplanes equipped with the Westinghouse radar that so many of us had
struggled to bring into being via the Overland Radar Technology program, study
programs, Brassboard, DT&E (development, test and evaluation), and now
production programs. Along the way we had beaten out many potential radar
suppliers. As usual, the finalists in the Brassboard "fly-off", in 1972, were
Hughes and Westinghouse. A large, dedicated team working around the clock in
Seattle (with lots of support from the Baltimore troops) had conquered many
problems and many frantic last minute improvements to beat out the Black Hats
who, rumor had it, were way out in front of us.
Although I had
flown a number of flights both in Brassboard and the DT&E program, this one
was to be different. This was an Air Force bird and the radar would be run by
the blue suiters without benefit of engineers hanging over their shoulders
ready to tweak things up. So I looked at this flight as an opportunity to see
if the radar had survived the transition to the military environment.
Since I was
still 2,800 miles from the beginning of the mission flight, I boarded an E-3A
for a ferry flight to Keflavik, Iceland. After landing at Keflavik, the
Hewlett-Packard rep thought he had better check out his equipment on the
actual plane we were to use for the morning mission. I thought I'd tag along
to get acquainted with his gear. Most of the Air Force had vanished when we
discovered the heavy gear had not been transferred.
That's why I
soon found myself on this dark, windy evening, hauling a bulky piece of
equipment from one plane to the other. Halfway up the rickety steps, a sharp
"halt" from a jauntily-bereted guard with a machine gun in his hands stopped
me cold! The only movement was my mouth, as I called "Help!" until my Air
Force escort showed up and reassured the guard that I was not as evil as I
appeared.
Let's see, now
that we have it on board, where do we plug it in? Oops! again, this bird had
no 60-cycle power (house current), only the 400-cycle military power. Oh,
well, we didn't want to use that stuff anyway. Fortunately the main equipment
was equipped for 400 cycles, so we really lost very little capability. But
what a struggle to find an Air Force approved extension cord just to plug in
that equipment!
By the time we
finally had things in readiness for the morning, we couldn't find any
transportation, so we slogged in the cold rain to the barracks.
But all the
inconvenience for a civilian at the base was forgotten the next day when the
radar was turned on part way to England, and I could see that the boys in blue
had the radar perking as good as ever. In fact, it perked perfectly throughout
the mission, as we cruised over England observing the progress of the mission
on the consoles and looking at strange signals on the HP equipment.
Finally, the mission was over, we can go home! Another "Oops", this time it's
a free tour of the base at Mildenhall, England. You guessed it, to avoid that
North Atlantic swim we had to top off the tanks before heading for Iceland.
(The guards seemed more friendly here, but they wouldn't let you take a
snapshot of the mushroom-equipped bird!)
Well, the rest
was 5,000 miles of flying, snoozing, reading, talking, etc, to get back to
Baltimore in the reverse order. I came back with the distinct impression that
the guys who use it like the radar, now that they have gotten it out of the
teething stage. As a nameless Westinghouse engineer was once heard to say,
"shoot, that's the way we designed it!" Well, yours truly used to have bad
dreams about a fleet of AWACS that sat on the ground because they were always
breaking down and nobody could fix them, because they were too complex.
My hat is off
to the designers who put in all that fault detection, fault isolation,
automatic switching, etc, so that the ultimate user is really happy with the
Westinghouse equipment, and flies many missions every day. I decided that in
this case we have a right to use the old motto---You can be sure, if it's Westinghouse!