Just because I have the
all-important signature in my book now, that doesn’t mean training is done yet.
In fact, I’m on probation until next April, technically. But Phase 3, or “line
indoctrination” is the next step. This entails flying as a First Officer on a
Dash-8, with real passengers on real routes, but with a line-training captain
beside me.
On July 6, I was scheduled for a
“familiarization flight”, where I would sit in the jumpseat and watch an
experienced crew going about a normal day. My route: Vancouver to Victoria and
back. It couldn’t be more perfect.
Walking into the terminal at
Vancouver in full uniform with my new security pass was like something out of a
dream. I felt like I was watching the passengers walking back and forth and
listening to the various gate announcements from someone else’s eyes and ears.
People would steal glances at me occasionally.
But once we were all on board and
the flight deck door was closed, the script was identical to everything I’d
just been doing in the simulator. The First Officer, a girl about my age, ran
through all the usual checks just the way I had been for the last month. The
takeoff was really not all that different than the sim either, except the force
of full takeoff power pushed me back in the jumpseat more than the hydraulics
of the simulator ever could.
The biggest difference: the
scenery was real. We flew over Active Pass, near Salt Spring Island, lined up
on Runway 13, and landed at the airport I had been to so many times in the
past. Even the air traffic controllers’ voices were familiar. I can’t believe
the same guys still work there.
So this was the easy day. The next
day, the real deal began.
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