I've been asked to explain what happened when my parachute   accidentally deployed during a BHGA annual flying Championship meeting that was held at Mere
              
              How I became the first person in the UK to land by Parachute   from a Hang Glider, although it was not by choice. 
              During one of the distance competitions, I had   been drawn to fly against Judy Leden (who later went on to become the Woman's   World Champion). I had also drawn the long straw and choose to take off first.   For those who do not under stand the significance of my choice. The flyer who   goes first has the choice of picking when they want to take off, and in most   cases the first flyer will try and wait for a thermal of rising air to come up   the face of the take off hill. If you let the gust of wind go through, hopeful   you will then be in what is known as still air and is know as the eye of the   thermal. The pilot then waits for the wind to start blowing once again which   signals the other side of the thermal. They would then try and time their take   off to catch the last gusts of wind as the thermal goes through. They will then   be able to take off into rising air knowing that the flyer behind him will be   unlucky and not be able to take off in rising air. Thus the first flyer would   gain height to fly further while the second flyer would usually just glide down   to the landing field at the base of the hill. To make the rules a little   clearer, the first flyer usually had about 5 minutes in which to take off, while   the second flyer had to follow the first flyer within about 30 seconds. I must   also add that all this happened around the late1970s early 80s and that the   rules and flying characteristics of the Hang Gliders were constantly changing   and I'm not sure how it all works today. Maybe somebody might like to let me   know. 
              Anyway I let the first gust of wind go through   then picked up my hang glider and walked to the face of the hill and waited for   the eye to also pass through, then when I thought I was using the wind   advantage, I ran forward and took off. Usually it take you a couple of minutes   to get your self comfortable and in a position to take advantage of the take off   position. I believe that by this time I was above the take off point and out the   front of the hill at about 800 feet from the ground at the bottom of the hill.   Within just a few Minutes I heard what I can only describe as a Woosh noise. My   first reaction was to look up believing that the sail had just been ripped from   the glider. Only to be amazed that it was all in tack and in place. The brain   was working over time wondering what the hell it was. When I looked down I could   see that the parachute was hanging below me, and about to disappear behind me.   It happened so fast that I did not have time to do anything. As the chute went   behind me it opened up and fully deployed. One minute I'm flying forward at   about 20mph, the next it was like being attached to a bung cord, because i felt   as through I was going backwards. Within seconds and as the glider lost its air   speed it suddenly dropped and I found myself heading towards the ground with   both the nose of the glider and my head going down first. Lucky it felt like   slow motion as it gave me time to think. And it did not take me long to realise   that hitting the ground head first was not going to be in my best interest. I   managed to turn myself around so I was now going down feet first. Its amazing   that I managed to turn around because the hanging strap of my harness that is   hooked to a hang point on the keel near where the A frame is bolted to the keel,   and is not very long. My next worry was that my feet were hanging below the   bottom of the A frame bar. I don't know why but I believed that the bottom of   the A frame bar might cut my feet off or at lest break them. So I climbed into   the A frame and crouched on the bottom of the bar holding on at the hang point.   By this time the ground was rushing up at me and as I hit I pushed the hang   point away from me trying to protect my face. At that time there was another   thermal coming through and it kept the parachute inflated which started to drag   me across the landing field. Lucky for me several other flyers rushed over to   help and deflate the chute. Cant believe I got away with only damaging the   bracket that attaches the A frame to the keel of the glider. Oh and a broken   sternum although I have no idea how that happened, but several flyers believed   as I was in crouched position my knees came up and hit my chest. I also had a   large broken pride, because as I lay on the ground and looked up, I watched Judy   fly past over me and not only win the duel against myself, but the whole event. 
              There was a little good that came out of this   incident. At that time Parachutes were new and many people didn't believe they   would open in time to save them. I believe I was only about 800 feet above the   ground when the chute accidentally fell out of the deployment bag and would have   saved me from major damage if the glider had broken up during the flight. From   that day the sale of parachutes increase dramatically. I must also add that my   chute like many others at that time  was attached to the underneath of the glider   near where the A frame is attached to the keel. Which is why I ended up in a   head down position. From that day flyers attached their parachutes to the same   position but from the top of the glider. My parachute was from Jim Handsberry had been brought in from   America and was contained in just a simple bag using Velcro on three side to keep it closed.   MainAir and another company completely re-designed the deployment bag and the   photos below explain how mine malfunctioned and what the next generation looked   like. I must also add that John Hudson kindly offered me   one that his company was selling, free of charge. However, I thanked him, but declined the offer and never flew with a parachute from that day. 
              
              
                
                  
                    | This is how the parachute container should look before take   off. All neatly packed and all three sides of the velcro completely stuck down.  | Although exaggerated, this is how the corner peeled away as it   rubbed on the bottom of the A frame on my glider, as I ran to take off  | This photo shows the container after the   parachute has dropped out and deployed.  In hind site I   should have re-checked it before I ran to take off.  | 
                
              
               
              
              
                
                  
                    The above are a couple   of English Parachute container bag designs that were released onto the market after what   happen to me at Mere. Note the plastic seat that we used to sit on in the early   days and were later re-used as a means of supporting our legs when hanging in   the Prone Harness. 
                  
                
              
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