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The story of Dutch Baby Bird!
 Eight months had passed since, on vacation in the south of France, I had decided to take on paragliding. An internet search revealed a complete new world and got me a few possible flying sites in India. After some internet corresponding –for me- there was no other option than flying with Temple Pilots. And once I phoned Anita from Pune announcing my arrival, I was sure I made the right decision. Only two days passed since, and here I am: my first solo flight from Tower Hill, some 750 ft. That’s a good 600 feet higher than the small top-and-landing flights I made from the practice-hill. So exciting! But,...for now, I am still standing safely on top, watching other pilots take off and receiving helpful instructions that further prepare me for my take off. Avi –up in the air-, from the edge of my eye, makes a smooth and sudden turn and within seconds has reached the launching place. His wing makes a sound I’ve no words for. It’s the sound of air, in vain, trying to stick together while being sliced by a speeding wing. Avi is sweeping in and suddenly stops, hovering just a few feet above the ground. He’s in perfect control. Like an eagle stationary in the wind searching for pray.
After some more takeoffs from other pilots –baby bird (that’s me J) had to wait- it’s my turn. Steadily anchored by one of the instructors my wing jumps up behind me and...completely drags me off my feet and makes me eat some dust. I’m guessing that because it’s a brand new wing and not used to human touch, it needs to be subdued a little, just like a wild horse. This romantic assumption is quickly corrected by my instructor who points out I should have released the risers earlier.
At another try, suddenly, the ridge finally gives way, I’m flying! During the next few minutes I make myself comfortable in my seat and get some feeling for the controls.
I’m being gently guided through the air by instructions coming from the radio receiver attached to my chest. Such a great experience! My somewhat rough landing in a farmer’s field I for this moment –debriefing will shine a more objective light- consider to be the earth’s lovable hug on my return. I must keep in mind to tell mother earth I’ll be leaving her for some times more in the coming days. Baby bird has gotten the hang of it!
- David |
