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Combat Air Patrol over Washington, D.C., 11:25 a.m.
As yet more military aircraft arrive in the skies over Washington, pilots’ flying skills and judgment are being put to a daunting test. Pilots are calling on all of their training to improvise solutions and to reach past their comfort zone to attend to the demands of this unprecedented crisis.
Langley Air Force Base F-16 pilot Borgy Borgstrom is now running out of fuel. His flight lead, Dean Eckmann, directs him to a refueling tanker plane that has been positioned just off the coast. When Borgy arrives at the tanker, his eyes widen to see the immense aircraft in front of him. Oh #! he thinks. The plane is a KC-10 jumbo jet, the military version of a DC-10, and he’s never refueled on one before; he’s used to refueling on the much smaller KC-135 plane.
“Hey, Otis,” he calls in a panic, using Eckmann’s military call sign. “It’s a -10!”
“Yeah, so?” Eckmann responds, not quite sure what the problem is.
“I’ve never tanked on a -10 before!” Borgy urgently replies.
“It's okay,” Eckmann reassures. “Here’s what you’re gonna do…”
He coaches his wingman through the process, which is somewhat trickier than refueling on a KC-135. Borgy is learning on the fly, quite literally, today.
Several minutes later, he rejoins the combat air patrol with a call to Eckmann.
“That thing’s huge!” he exclaims, enormously relieved to have succeeded at the tricky maneuver.
Soon, F-18s from the 321 Marine Fighter Attack Squadron of Andrews Air Force Base join the air defense over Washington, adding further confusion to the mix. When Northeast Air Defense Sector Weapons Director Smurf Murphy tries to authenticate one of the Marine pilots—giving the authentication code that demonstrates that he is who he says he is and that his orders are legal and lawful—the pilot does not respond with the appropriate authentication; the code he comes back to Northeast Air Defense Sector with has too many letters. What the hell is he talking about? Smurf wonders. He tries again to authenticate the pilot.
“Dude, I don’t know what you’re trying to tell me,” the pilot responds. It quickly occurs to Smurf that he has an unexpected challenge on his hands: these fighters, who are not normally part of North American Aerospace Defense Command, do not have NORAD authenticators. Instead, they have authenticators from Air Combat Command. They don’t match! #!
Smurf knows that this problem is going to be repeated frequently as increasing numbers of non-NORAD fighters take to the skies. Searching for a solution, he directs fellow Weapons controller Animal Julian to help him call the various squadron commanders of the non-alert jets launching to patrol the Northeast in order to resolve the problem. Doing so is of critical importance. The authentication system is set up to ensure that a pilot knows he is being given a valid order, and a pilot cannot legally comply with an order unless he can authenticate it first. Smurf gets on a secured line to their unit, the 321 Marine Fighter Attack Squadron at Andrews Air Force Base.
“We use this authenticator,” Smurf announces. “Are you using the same one?”
“No.”
“Uh…okay! Here’s what we’re gonna do.” He improvises a plan of action, and soon faxes are fired off over secured lines to every squadron launching aircraft to make sure that everyone is on the same page.
Meanwhile, the Marine pilots already in the air over Washington waiting to be checked in are doing some of their own improvising. They know of only one way to solve their authentication problem: voice recognition. Smurf is a Marine buddy of some of the pilots, and they know his voice. The Marine pilots decide that they will accept orders from him and him only.
“No, no!” one pilot objects when another Weapons controller tries to give him instructions. “Smurf’s voice only! That’s all I want to hear.”
Smurf gets on the radio to check him in. “All right! Devil 1-1, Smurf, I authenticate…You’re in the Combat Air Patrol. Here’s your mission…I’m turning you over to my controller.”
“Roger that!” the pilot responds, and one by one, Smurf checks in all the Marine fighters.
But having these fighters is helpful only if Northeast Air Defense Sector can communicate with them, and right now radio reception is nonexistent below 20,000 feet over Washington. The NEADS radio transmitter, like all radio transmitters, operates by line of sight. This means that the radio signals, which travel in a straight line, require an unobstructed path between the transmitter and the jets. Given the curvature of the earth and the distance to Washington, the fighters’ radio receivers cannot pick up the NEADS signal when they descend below that line of sight. What’s needed is an Airborne Early Warning and Control System plane, which has the capability to provide both radar and radio coverage over a citywide area.
Smurf gets on his radio to an AWACS from the 552nd Air Control Wing of Tinker Air Force Base in Oklahoma. Earlier this morning, the aircraft had been in the D.C. area for a training mission, but in the immediate confusion after the attacks it had been directed to return to its Oklahoma base. Smurf calls for it to turn right back around.
Here’s the deal,” he announces. “We need you to cover the NCA [National Capital Area].”
“Roger that,” the pilot responds. “Where do you want us?”
“No, no,” Smurf answers. “You’re the one with the big jet with the rotor-dome on it. You tell me where you need to go to get me a surface-to-infinity look at that area.”
The problem of radar and radio coverage over D.C. has been solved. For Smurf, it’s right on to the next task.
At about 10:15 a.m. on September 11, the WFO Command Center was notified by the Federal Aviation Administration (FAA) that another airliner, United Airlines Flight #93, was hijacked after taking off from Newark, NJ, and was flying on a course from western Pennsylvania toward the Washington Metropolitan Area. The FAA estimated it would reach Washington, DC, in 20 minutes. The Command Center relayed the information to Special Agent Combs at the ACFD ICP who alerted Chief Schwartz. Special Agent Combs located a Washington Metropolitan Airports Authority (WMAA) firefighter equipped with a radio and confirmed the information about Flight #93. Chief Schwartz ordered a complete area evacuation, directing the response force to relative safety beneath nearby highway overpasses. Special Agent Combs stayed at Chief Schwartz’ side, giving him updates as the FAA tracked the course of Flight #93. The last update came when the airliner was 4 minutes away from the Pentagon. Five minutes later, Special Agent Combs reported to Chief Schwartz that Flight #93 had crashed into Camp David in Maryland. In fact, it crashed in a field near Shanksville, PA. Chief Schwartz sounded the all clear.
Originally posted by thedman
Excerpt
Combat Air Patrol over Washington, D.C., 11:25 a.m.
9:43 a.m.: American Airlines Flight 77 crashes into the Pentagon, sending up a huge plume of smoke. Evacuation begins immediately.
9:03 a.m.: A second hijacked airliner, United Airlines Flight 175 from Boston, crashes into the south tower of the World Trade Center and explodes. Both buildings are burning.
What happened between 9:03 AM to 9:43 AM? Not an hour and a half later?
Originally posted by Boone 870
The Pentagon was impacted at 9:37.
Originally posted by Boone 870
What does 9:03 have to do with flight 77?
Originally posted by Swampfox46_1999
And he was posting a section illustrating some of the confusion that was going on that day.....all day....
Originally posted by Swampfox46_1999
Must have missed the part about Marine pilots responding....not having refueled from certain tankers.....or having worked with other units also responding that day.....
And no, responding and creating CAPs over the US ISNT something that gets a lot of practice.
Originally posted by Griff
Originally posted by Boone 870
The Pentagon was impacted at 9:37.
According to the CNN archives link I posted it was 9:43. You guys can't even get your times straight. And you want us to believe you on other things?
Suspicion of wrongdoing ran so deep that the 10-member commission, in a secret meeting at the end of its tenure in summer 2004, debated referring the matter to the Justice Department for criminal investigation, according to several commission sources.
Originally posted by Griff
Oh, those 6 minutes time really make the difference in the world don't they?
Originally posted by IsaacKoi
Accurate facts are certainly preferable to false information.
At 9:58:59, the South Tower collapsed in ten seconds,
I'm interested in what happened between 9:03 and 9:43. I thought we went over this?
Investigators found no evidence that aviation officials intentionally misled the Sept. 11 commission when they made inaccurate statements about their response to the 2001 terrorist attacks but recommended that two officials face "appropriate administrative action" for failing to correct the record, according to a report released yesterday. thewashingtonpost.com
OK. What happened between 9:03 and 9:37 then? Better? Oh, those 6 minutes time really make the difference in the world don't they?
Originally posted by Swampfox46_1999
So go buy the book.
Originally posted by Boone 870
It was confirmed later that they were not lied to:
thewashingtonpost.com