Lessons from a logbook
was immaculate in all he did. He
dressed immaculately, and he f lew
immaculately. Everything was just
so, and by the book, which is why
his accident took us all by surprise.
Ken was f lying a charter in a
Twin Comanche. He was on his
way to Bloemfontein at f light level
85 (roughly 4000 ft above the
ground) when witnesses saw the
aircraft put its nose down vertically
and dive straight into the ground.
The cause of the accident was
a huge mystery. The aircraft
was almost new and properly
maintained. It was a crystal clear
day, and Ken’s reputation was
unblemished. The DCA finally
concluded that the windscreen
must have broken and blown
in, incapacitating the pilot.
This was indeed a reasonable
finding because there was an
Airworthiness Directive out at the
time dealing with cracks round
the edges of Twin Comanche
windscreens.
So there the matter stood for
something like two years. Then
the investigation was suddenly re-
opened. Here’s what happened.
We employed a new salesman,
Angus Mackenzie (we used to
call him Fungus). He was there
to replace Jack Jay or Quinten
Posthumus or someone.
Fungus was a great f loppy,
awkward thing with arms like an
orangutan. Fungus returned from
somewhere in a Twin Comanche.
Afternoon thunderstorms had
built up and Fungus had managed
to get on the wrong side of one of
these Charlie Bravos which spat
substantial lumps of hail at him.
The pilot’s windscreen broke
around the edges and the whole
thing came on him. Actually that’s
not quite true, it didn’t come on
him. It simply came in a few inches
and stayed there. The pressure in
the cabin must have equalled that
of the outside air, and no one was
any the worse for the event.
When Fungus was telling us
about it, with great animation and
excitement, he also declared that
he had been struck by lightning.
In the light of this event, the
CAA had another look at Ken
Anders’ crash, and came to a
horrifying conclusion. It seems
his passenger, whose name I have
forgotten, had a motor dealership
in Bloem. The finances were not
good, and nor was his marriage, but
he had substantial life insurance.
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down into a valley and he hit power
lines. Fortunately he was alone.
This was a year for me to take
careful note of the mistakes
of others. Somehow one was
becoming hardened to these
deaths. Not that I was unaffected
by their impact, but rather that I
was able to analyse them and see
them for what they were. God was
not randomly swatting people out
of the sky – they were all masters
of their own destinies.
Ken Anders
Then there was the very sad
business of Ken Anders, who it
turned out was not master of his
own destiny.
Ken was one of those guys who
He was a big man and would have
had no problem overpowering the
immaculate, but small-framed, Ken.
The Piper Comanche: there’s only one door and its on the other side!
BRUCE PERKINS
Piper’s Cherokee 140: probably not the best
aircraft for doing four-up stall turns.
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