Charlythat’sme,thelittleboyonthisphoto.He’sholdingarubberengineplaneinhishands,whichhegotasapresentatan aviatormeeting.Sincethisverydayhecan’tgetplanesoutofhishead.Whenhe’splayinginhisnorthgermanparentshouse gardenalmostdailytherearejetfighterswithengineswhistlinglikehellflyingoverhishead.Otherchildrencry,butheis excited when he can recognize the face of the pilot.Charlyisadreamersincechildhooddays.Onthechildren’smerry-go-aroundhealwayssitsontheplane. Atschoolheisoften unfocusedandhisbanjoandhisradiotinkeringpreventregularcompletionofhishomework. Aftersomehowcompletinghigh school, he becomes a military musician at the german navy band and finally a principal trumpeter in a symphony orchestra.
As
a
young
music
student
on
a
north
america
tour,
he
randomly
meets
an
agricultural
pilot,
a
so
called
‘Cropduster’,
who
takes
him
with
in
his
piper
cub
and
shows
to
him
at
treetop
height
what
he
and
his
little
plane
are
capable
of.
This
flight
is
a
mix
of
limitless
euphoria
and
short
moments
of
fear
of
death
-
after
the
landing
little
Charly
had
become
an
aviator,
even
though he hadn’t had his pilot license yet.
He knows that one day he will fly himself.
As
soon
as
I
had
a
regular
income
as
an
orchestral
musician
I
signed
up
for
flight
training
and
shortly
after
got
my
private
pilot license.
Coffeeflights
were
never
really
my
style,
I
wanted
to
come
around
and
so
my
first
longer
flights
led
me
through
half
of
Europe
-
during
my
numerous
concert
trips
to
Africa
I
chartered
small
Cessnas
and
flew
over
landscapes,
which
I
had
so
far
only
known
from
descriptions
by
Exupery
or
Tanja
Blixen.
GPS
wasn’t
invented
yet,
the
only
navigational
help
was
a
so
called
“Drehmeier”
(a
mechanical
navigation
computer),
ONC
charts
(american
maps
for
the
military)
with
white
spots
(‘MAXIMUM
ELEVATION
FIGURES
ARE
BELIEVED
NOT
TO
EXCEED
9200
FEET’)
as
well
as
the
ADF
with
which
one
could
navigate
with
radio
navigation
but
usually
was
used
for
listening
to
typical
music
of
the
country.
The
weather
reports were often wrong or three days old - great memories…
After
more
than
100
hours
flight
experience
in
the
first
year
I
realised,
that
I
would
never
have
enough
money
to
fly
as
often
as
I
wanted
to.
Soon
I
became
a
flight
instructor,
got
my
commercial
pilot
license
and
flew
valuable
cargo
and
important
people
throughout
central
europe
as
a
free
lancer
with
small
twin-engine
propeller
planes.
As
a
flight
instructor
I
had
the
honor
to
accompany
many
people
on
their
way
to
the
cockpit
-
the
moment
when
sending
a
student
pilot
on
his
first
solo
flight
and possibly even later seeing him as a pilot of an airliner always made me proud and happy.
My time as a commercial pilot was a great enrichment for my flying skills. I learned to fly complex airplanes on instruments - at any time of day or night and often in very bad weather conditions.… During that time I sometimes remembered my flight with the cropduster, especially when something went wrong … After many hundred hours of instructing and thousands of landings I however realised more and more, that I would rather decide for myself, where and especially in what weather conditions I want to fly.The time had come to haven my own plane - a machine off the shelf however was not the right toy for a dreamer like me.After I had gotten my seaplane rating at the ‘Comer See’ I wanted to build a small flying boat, but then I stumbled upon the following image on the internet and I knew on an instant:That’s the plane I want to have!
After
fourteen
years
of
construction
time
during
which
I
barely
flew
but
instead
welded,
manufactured
and
dreamt
in
my
workshop - finally my own little plane popped up in front of me.
It looked like the main attraction of a children’s merry-go-around.
Little Charly finally had fulfilled his dreams.
Here is a video about the construction time as well as a
wrote for the OUV (german experimental airplane association).
AvideomadebythehardwarestorechainHornbachgotmorethan400.000clicksonYoutubeandsocialmediawithin4 weeks.The “Frankfurter-Allgemeine” newspaper published a thorough report on 27.7.2021.On 22.08.2021 Carl-Friedrich Schmidt appeared as a guest on the NDR-show ‘Kaum zu glauben’ with Kai Pflaume.
Wenn
die
Motoren
angeworfen
werden
und
sich
das
Flugzeug
bereits
ins
Meer
drückt,
schlägt
sein
hartes
Geplätscher
an
den
Rumpf
wie
an
einen
Gong,
und
der
Pilot
kann
dieses
Zittern
im
Körper
spüren.
Er
spürt,
wie
das
Wasserflugzeug
in
jeder
Sekunde
in
der
es
an
Geschwindigkeit
gewinnt,
sich
mit
Energie
auflädt.
Er
spürt
in
diesen
fünfzehn
tonnen
die
Kraft,
die
das
Fliegen
ermöglicht.
Ist
es
soweit, trennt der Pilot das Flugzeug sanfter vom Wasser, als er eine Blume pflücken würde und hebt es in die Lüfte.
When
the
engines
are
started
and
the
aircraft
is
already
pushing
itself
into
the
sea,
its
hard
splash
hits
the
fuselage
like
a
gong,
and
the
pilot
can
feel
this
tremor
in
his
body.
He
feels
how
the
seaplane
is
being
charged
with
energy
every
second
it
gains
speed.
In
these
fifteen
tons
he
feels
the
power
that
makes
flying
possible.
When
the
time
comes,
the
pilot
separates
the
plane
from
the
water
more gently than he would pick a flower and lifts it into the air. -Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
About me
•1988 PPL-A at the motor flying school•1990 Ultralight-license for aerodynamically controlled UL•1991 Teaching license PPL-A, since then freelancer at the motor flying school of BWLV•1994 PPL-B•1997 IFR-authorization•1998 CPL and type rating Cessna 303-421•1998 Instruction authorization Cessna 303-421•1998 Flight instructor and pilot at flight school Südwest / Joy-Air Stuttgart•1999 Type rating De Havilland 104 “Dove”•2002 Flight instructor at AERO-BETA Stuttgart•2007 US Validation based on foreign licence
soweit, trennt der Pilot das Flugzeug sanfter vom Wasser, als er eine Blume pflücken würde und hebt es in die Lüfte.
About me
•1988 PPL-A at the motor flying school•1990 Ultralight-license for aerodynamically controlled UL•1991 Teaching license PPL-A, since then freelancer at the motor flying school of BWLV•1994 PPL-B•1997 IFR-authorization•1998 CPL and type rating Cessna 303-421•1998 Instruction authorization Cessna 303-421•1998 Flight instructor and pilot at flight school Südwest / Joy-Air Stuttgart•1999 Type rating De Havilland 104 “Dove”•2002 Flight instructor at AERO-BETA Stuttgart•2007 US Validation based on foreign licence
When the engines are started and the aircraft is already pushing itself into the sea, its hard splash hits the fuselage like a gong, and
the pilot can feel this tremor in his body. He feels how the seaplane is being charged with energy every second it gains speed. In
these fifteen tons he feels the power that makes flying possible. When the time comes, the pilot separates the plane from the water
more gently than he would pick a flower and lifts it into the air. -Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Charlythat’sme,thelittleboyonthisphoto.He’sholdingarubberengineplaneinhishands,whichhegot asapresentatanaviatormeeting.Sincethisverydayhecan’tgetplanesoutofhishead.Whenhe’s playinginhisnorthgermanparentshousegardenalmostdailytherearejetfighterswithengineswhistling likehellflyingoverhishead.Otherchildrencry,butheisexcitedwhenhecanrecognizethefaceofthe pilot.Charlyisadreamersincechildhooddays.Onthechildren’smerry-go-aroundhealwayssitsontheplane. Atschoolheisoftenunfocusedandhisbanjoandhisradiotinkeringpreventregularcompletionofhis homework.Aftersomehowcompletinghighschool,hebecomesamilitarymusicianatthegermannavy band and finally a principal trumpeter in a symphony orchestra.Asayoungmusicstudentonanorthamericatour,herandomlymeetsanagriculturalpilot,asocalled ‘Cropduster’,whotakeshimwithinhispipercubandshowstohimattreetopheightwhatheandhislittle planearecapableof.Thisflightisamixoflimitlesseuphoriaandshortmomentsoffearofdeath-after the landing little Charly had become an aviator, even though he hadn’t had his pilot license yet.He knows that one day he will fly himself.
As
soon
as
I
had
a
regular
income
as
an
orchestral
musician
I
signed
up
for
flight
training
and
shortly
after
got my private pilot license.
Coffeeflights
were
never
really
my
style,
I
wanted
to
come
around
and
so
my
first
longer
flights
led
me
through
half
of
Europe
-
during
my
numerous
concert
trips
to
Africa
I
chartered
small
Cessnas
and
flew
over
landscapes,
which
I
had
so
far
only
known
from
descriptions
by
Exupery
or
Tanja
Blixen.
GPS
wasn’t
invented
yet,
the
only
navigational
help
was
a
so
called
“Drehmeier”
(a
mechanical
navigation
computer),
ONC
charts
(american
maps
for
the
military)
with
white
spots
(‘MAXIMUM
ELEVATION
FIGURES
ARE
BELIEVED
NOT
TO
EXCEED
9200
FEET’)
as
well
as
the
ADF
with
which
one
could
navigate
with
radio
navigation
but
usually
was
used
for
listening
to
typical
music
of
the
country.
The
weather reports were often wrong or three days old - great memories…
After
more
than
100
hours
flight
experience
in
the
first
year
I
realised,
that
I
would
never
have
enough
money
to
fly
as
often
as
I
wanted
to.
Soon
I
became
a
flight
instructor,
got
my
commercial
pilot
license
and
flew
valuable
cargo
and
important
people
throughout
central
europe
as
a
free
lancer
with
small
twin-
engine
propeller
planes.
As
a
flight
instructor
I
had
the
honor
to
accompany
many
people
on
their
way
to
the
cockpit
-
the
moment
when
sending
a
student
pilot
on
his
first
solo
flight
and
possibly
even
later
seeing
him as a pilot of an airliner always made me proud and happy.
My
time
as
a
commercial
pilot
was
a
great
enrichment
for
my
flying
skills.
I
learned
to
fly
complex
airplanes on instruments - at any time of day or night and often in very bad weather conditions.
…
During
that
time
I
sometimes
remembered
my
flight
with
the
cropduster,
especially
when
something
went wrong …
After
many
hundred
hours
of
instructing
and
thousands
of
landings
I
however
realised
more
and
more,
that
I would rather decide for myself, where and especially in what weather conditions I want to fly.
The
time
had
come
to
haven
my
own
plane
-
a
machine
off
the
shelf
however
was
not
the
right
toy
for
a
dreamer like me.
After I had gotten my seaplane rating at the ‘Comer See’ I wanted to build a small flying boat, but then I stumbled upon the following image on the internet and I knew on an instant:That’s the plane I want to have!
After
fourteen
years
of
construction
time
during
which
I
barely
flew
but
instead
welded,
manufactured
and
dreamt in my workshop - finally my own little plane popped up in front of me.
It looked like the main attraction of a children’s merry-go-around.
Little Charly finally had fulfilled his dreams.
Here is a video about the construction time as well as a
wrote for the OUV (german experimental airplane association).
AvideomadebythehardwarestorechainHornbachgotmorethan400.000clicksonYoutubeandsocial media within 4 weeks.The “Frankfurter-Allgemeine” newspaper published a thorough report on 27.7.2021.On22.08.2021Carl-FriedrichSchmidtappearedasaguestontheNDR-show‘Kaumzuglauben’withKai Pflaume.