Kappler discovered it on September 12, 1945. He was on a regular
weather-reporting mission to the Windward Islands. Every day one or more
B-25’s took off from Morrison Field at West Palm Beach and explored the
atmosphere on flights to Antigua, British West Indies, returning via the
open Atlantic to Florida. On that day there was nothing unusual until
the plane in which Kappler was flying was about two hours from Antigua.
Here, he noted a black wall of clouds to the east and at his suggestion
the pilot, First Lieutenant D. A. Cassidy, took the plane down to
fifteen hundred feet and they looked around.
Without any doubt, a tropical storm was in the making. Its winds already
were blowing around a center with gusts at about seventy miles an hour.
There was moderate turbulence, with stretches of rain, but they had no
particular difficulty in flying through it. They reported it to
headquarters and were told to land at Coolidge Field in Antigua and be
prepared to take another look and report in the morning.
This operation was known as “Duck Fight,” consisting of five B-25
aircraft and five crews made up of twenty officers and fifteen men. This
particular group had been at British Guiana but had moved up to Florida
in May for the new hurricane duty. It was their job to explore this
region twice daily, looking for weather trouble when no storm was known
to be in progress. If a suspicious area was found, they were deployed
and used in accordance with directives from the hurricane center at
Miami. The Navy also had planes assigned to similar missions.
After breakfast on the thirteenth Kappler’s crew took off again. About
two hours out of Antigua, they encountered winds up to about eighty
knots (a little above ninety miles an hour) but flying was smooth. The
crew made a few jokes on the general subject of how easy it was to fly
through hurricanes. The co-pilot, Lieutenant Hugh Crowe, had the
controls. He turned toward the center and the wind picked up to 120
knots. Soon they were in trouble, with severe turbulence and heavy rain.
The air speed fluctuated between 160 and 240 miles an hour and cylinder
temperatures began to fall rapidly. Crowe fed power to the engines, but
the plane began getting out of control. Cassidy had to help him keep the
ship level. Kappler shouted that the pressure was dropping rapidly—the
pressure altitude was seventeen hundred feet but their actual height was
only nine hundred. Crowe said the turbulence was the most severe he had
ever experienced. The plane yawed fifteen degrees on either side of the
heading. The navigator, Lieutenant Redding W. Bunting, said dryly, “In
my opinion a hurricane is not the place in which to fly an airplane.”
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