Everybody I knew who flew Air Force planes kept their own logbooks. Pilots of course, carried with them a Pilot’s Flight Log and navigators had a similar log book. Most enlisted crew members had a different kind of book or kept track of the flights in a small spiral-ring notebook.
The books served several purposes. One was the simple matter of keeping track of your flying time by month, quarter, year, etc. Another was the recording of each flight you ever made. In the navigators’ logbook there were columns to record the date, place of departure, destination, time of take-off, landing time, total flying time of trip, the name of the pilot, co-pilot, aircraft type and tail number, and there were other columns that could be used for different information.
At the most basic level, this information was necessary to file for reimbursement of trips away from home station. Years later, it was always nice to know whom you had flown with on a trip several years ago, and on which airplane they took place.
I also kept track of basic navigational requirements, such as recording how many night- and day-celestial missions I had flown, and when, and so on. It also turned out to be very helpful in reviewing stories for my books, although that was that was the last thing on my mind way back then.
The first entry in the old log book, shown at the top, was 5 Sep 1957, the last one was 28 Apr 19 1972. It saw a significant part of the planet. The book show on the bottom, above, carries notes of missions flown from 1972 until my last flight on 14 August, 1975, a flight on a KC-135, tail number 72608 The pilot was named Barber and we took off from McConnell AFB in Kansas at 2145, and landed at our home station Rickenbacker AFB, Ohio. We landed on my last flight at 2359, one minute before midnight.
These old books have not been used now for many years and they will never fly again, but they have an honored place in my library and the old entries are full of meaning and almost every one brings back to me a flood of feelings, memories and emotions.
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The first entry in the old log book, shown at the top, was 5 Sep 1957, the last one was 28 Apr 19 1972. It saw a significant part of the planet. The book show on the bottom, above, carries notes of missions flown from 1972 until my last flight on 14 August, 1975, a flight on a KC-135, tail number 72608 The pilot was named Barber and we took off from McConnell AFB in Kansas at 2145, and landed at our home station Rickenbacker AFB, Ohio. We landed on my last flight at 2359, one minute before midnight.
These old books have not been used now for many years and they will never fly again, but they have an honored place in my library and the old entries are full of meaning and almost every one brings back to me a flood of feelings, memories and emotions.
Photos will enlarge if clicked upon.