I’ve completed my week here at CFI school. It’s gone pretty well, however my checkride has been rescheduled to Sunday due to a conflict in the examiner’s schedule.
During the week I came to know the FAR’s intimately. The book was practically chained to me, and I can now quote certain critical items from memory. I spent a lot of time developing lesson plans, and practicing classroom presentations. I like that stuff and don’t find it terribly difficult, although I did have to get deeper into some aspects of aerodynamics.
The flying part has gone fairly well. I haven’t spent a lot of time in complex aircraft (meaning the plane has retractable gear and a controllable prop), so I’ve had several procedures hammered into me. The first few days I had a tendency to forget to check gear lights, which is a big no-no. I’ve also gotten mixed up on the flight configuration necessary for various maneuvers (is it gear down and flaps up, or gear with flaps?).
The required maneuvers haven’t been too much trouble. Mostly it has been a matter of re-familiarizing myself with a few I haven’t done since my commercial license, such as 8’s-on-pylons and chandelles.
Today I flew with the chief flight instructor and he pronounced me ready for the checkride on Sunday. He pulled one very nasty trick though…
My instructor must have told him about my tendency to forget about checking the gear lights. So he arranged a “failure” to see if I would catch it. While I was occupied with a maneuver he turned the cockpit illumination knob to the night time setting. This lowers the brightness of all the instrument lights, making them nearly impossible to see in bright daylight. So when I lowered the gear, the three green lights appeared to not be lit.
When I came in to land I did remember to check the gear lights, only to find them not on. I aborted the landing, climbed, and tried to figure out what had happened. I cycled the gear, tapped on the panel, checked circuit breakers, and then started scratching my head.
The chief CFI let me squirm for a while, and asked what I would do next. I said I would try to get some sort of visual inspection from someone on the ground. He said good idea, but then let me in on what he had done. I said, “You know, tampering with an aircraft is a federal offense…” and we had a laugh.
Checkride on Sunday!