INTRODUCTION
It happened seemingly overnight. Suddenly there were
no B-29s, P-38s, B-17s, or any of the W.W.II masterpieces.
The following story shows just how far we will go to recover any of
these aircraft, regardless of where they are or what condition they
are in. This is a story of unbelievable determination, desire, ingenuity,
and unbearable heartbreak. The great respect and love we have of the
B-29 is obvious. I have never watched the tape of this recovery without
tears in my eyes. The startling ending leaves us with that empty feeling,
it will definitely strain your emotions.
B-29, FROZEN FOR 50 YEARS
There are only a handful of B-29s left, out
of over 4,000. Somehow nobody realized it until it was too late. At
one time the Arizona desert was covered with B-29s, some flown
in and in good condition. They were all scrapped. There is one named
DOC being rebuilt now and is expected to fly. What a sight
that will be. As far as I know the only one flying now is FIFI,
belonging to the Confederate Air Force.
Some 50 years ago a B-29 named the KEE BIRD was flying
on a secret mission over Greenland, 250 miles north of Thule. It became
lost and out of fuel crash landed with minimum structural damage.
On the second day a plane flew over the crew and they knew they would
be rescued. The next day a plane landed and picked up the very fortunate
crew. They were lucky. The plane went down inside the Arctic Circle
where the climate is harsh, the sun never sets in summer, and the
weather can change hourly from sunny to gale force winds. Certainly
it is one of the most isolated places on earth. The Air Force released
ownership of the Kee Bird making it available to anyone with the capability
of flying it out. If recovered the Kee Bird would be a unique addition
to aviation history. The plane sat on the edge of the frozen lake
for 50 years, enduring weather conditions unlike any place in the
world.
Now comes Darryl Greenamyer. He flew the U-2, and was a test pilot
for the SR-71. In the 70s he built an F-104 Starfighter from
scrap parts and set low altitude speed records which still stand.
If anyone could pull off recovering the Kee Bird it would be Darryl
Greenamyer. It would be an arduous task requiring unprecedented determination.
They needed a supply plane large enough to carry a bulldozer, four
new R-3350 radial engines, propellers, tires, and tons of supplies,
tools, and a multitude of aircraft parts. Darryl decided the best
plane for the job would be a 1962 twin engine Caribou, a rugged aircraft
good for short field operations. He also needed a work crew of expert
mechanics. Rick Kriege would be the chief engineer having worked with
Darryl for seven years. He also needed a tool maker and machinist.
The work crew was assembled, engines and parts flown in to Thule.
Roger Von Grote, a retired airline pilot and distant relative to Manfred
Von Richthofen, would fly the Caribou. It was mid July and they were
ready to go. This was to be a risky effort, a journey into the unknown.
They left Thule in the Caribou, flew to the Kee Bird location and
landed on the mushy turf. They set up camp and work finally began.
50 years of the worst weather in the world had pretty well beat up
the Kee Bird. Not only were repairs to the Kee Bird needed, but the
caribou presented problems. When it landed the tires dug into the
soft ground and were pulled off the rims. It took hours to dig it
out, and they had no means of inflating the tires. Rick came up with
a questionable solution. They would use propane gas from the camp
stove to inflate them. If the wheels became too hot they would explode.
B-29 Kee Bird in the process of being reborn.
The Caribou returned to Thule to pick up the bulldozer. The plane
was overloaded but finally made it back to the work site. On landing
the flaps failed and it once again dug deep into the ground. The bulldozer
was unloaded and pulled the Caribou out. After hours of work Rick
had the flaps repaired. The
bulldozer pulled the Kee Bird to more solid ground and work was begun.
The undercarriage was severely damaged, with the bomb bay doors completely
demolished. There was some damage to the flaps. The old tires were rayon
so new nylon tires were brought in. It was almost impossible to break
the old tires off the rims, so the blade of the bulldozer was used, lowering
it on the tire and forcing it to separate from the rim. The huge rudder
and elevators had to be removed and recovered. The rudder required new
wiring and some hand made parts, was soon reinstalled and made operational.
Darryl wanted the project finished in a month. Two weeks
had passed and not one new engine from Thule. Finally The Caribou returned
with a new engine. Rick and crew were busy removing the old engines. Before
installing the new engines many parts needed to be removed from the old
ones and installed on the new.
Doing this work in a warm hangar is
difficult enough, in their environment it became a real task. Rick was
now working endlessly on the Kee Bird when advised the Caribou again
needed maintenance. The Caribou took off for its third flight
to Thule, circled the area , and returned. The fire indicator light
was on. The light was faulty. Rick now had to take more of his valuable
time to fix it.
Weather is now the main concern, a month has passed and it is now the
second week in August. Ominous clouds are all around. The wind is increasing.
Rick continues the never ending work even in the rain. Darryl is desperate
to keep the shuttle flights going as weather is coming on fast. The
work is physically demanding. The bomb bay doors now work. Wheel bearings,
brakes, and the entire hydraulic system required maintenance. Rick appeared
exhausted and showed strain from the constant hard work. The massive
rudder and elevators now work. The huge props are sixteen feet across
and each weighs almost a ton. They too are finally installed. It is
now time to start an engine. It refuses to start. After Rick makes an
adjustment to the carburetor it finally starts and runs, music to their
ears. Time is running out. The runway is not ready. It is August 22
and winter is rushing in. All four engines are now running, a magnificent
sight. Rick rechecked everything and fixed the many oil leaks. The Caribou
left for Thule to get gas for the Kee Bird. Rick suddenly became ill
and was working with great pain. He finally collapsed, the end of his
working on the Kee Bird. The Caribou returned from Thule with a very
serious problem in the right engine. An exhaust valve was stuck and
a new cylinder was needed. The problems were mounting fast.
Winter hit with all its fury, gale force winds and freezing rain.
If they dont get out now they never will. Heavy snow is settling
on the camp and visibility is poor. The previous two months has taken
its toll on everyone. Now everybody is working on the Caribou.
It is their lifeline, the only way out. The engine has a serious oil
leak and the plane is covered with ice. It is a flying death trap. With
a snow covered makeshift runway and Rick very sick they all climb into
the Caribou and leave. On the way back to Thule the Caribou lost the
right engine and struggled back on one. They made it, and Rick was loaded
into an ambulance and taken to a hospital in Canada. He died from internal
bleeding and a blood clot. He had literally worked himself to death.
Darryl understandably was visibly upset, but he had no intentions of
quitting. Nine months later the Caribou was still out of service. The
crew returned to the Kee Bird in an airplane equipped with Skis. Darryl
had hired some new competent crew members. The temperature never got
above 24 degrees making the work most difficult. Darryl figured in two
weeks they could check everything out and get the Kee Bird in the air.
All the oil leaks were fixed, all engines were running good. The instruments
were all reading O.K. Darryl figured it was now or never. The unfinished
runway was covered with heavy snowdrifts, so Darryl decided to take
off across the frozen lake. The flight engineer reported oil pressure
O.K. Darryl had installed a new Satellite Navigational System. He was
ready to go. Maximum power was applied to break the Kee Bird loose from
the snow embankments. Darryl made a circle positioning the plane at
the beginning of the take off point. Just as he is about to apply full
power for take off thick black smoke pours out the cockpit window and
immediately the plane is totally engulfed in flames. Apparently a fuel
tank broke loose and dumped gas on the APU which was running. The crew
was fortunate to get out alive, in seconds the Kee Bird was consumed
by fire. The years of planning, hard work by so many, Rick gave his
life, and they were so close. The Kee Bird was ready to fly, with success
only seconds away. All they could do was sit there and watch their beloved
project burn to the ground.
When summer rolled around the remains of the Kee Bird along with the
four new engines sank to the bottom of the lake, there to remain forever.
You can purchase the tape capturing these events as they happened from
Amazon.Com. Listed as B-29, Frozen in Time. It is a must
see.
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