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What I want to write about here is how my attitude has changed throughout my life and how it can help some of you think about whether or not you are ready to get into flying commercially.

Back when I was an infant I was tough to control. I remember being sent home and suspended from primary and secondary school on several occasions. I was very easily distracted, and when I was in secondary school I had a big problem fitting into a particular friends circle. I wasn't the best at talking to others and I had a massive problem with self-esteem at the time. As I mentioned before, my GCSE and A-level grades were rubbish and I'm pretty sure that my parents were thinking about giving up on me.


This was me for about 15 years
As I grew up, my parents were pretty strict on me, my father in particular. They had come from very tough beginnings. There was even a point in their childhood where they couldn't even afford shoes, and my father had lost his parents when he was very young, so they had to grow up much faster than I did. This meant that they always had something to say about me, and naturally I was a bit of a handful. Sorry mum and dad!

The start of University was when things started changing for the better. I chose Kingston University in particular because I really enjoyed the mix of different backgrounds. I said to myself that I would try to hang out with as many people as possible. I ended up meeting a wide variety of people, most of whom were absolutely amazing and 10 years on, many of them are still my best friends today, and it's an experience that greatly changed my behaviour in different social situations. This was also the point where my attitude changed with my studying, I suddenly started to knuckle down and get a lot of work done. This was a stark contrast to how I was several years before!

When I became more independent and started dealing with problems on my own I suddenly realised that there was no short cut to life. I started to realise why my parents were strict on me and realise how fortunate I was to even have the privilege of higher education. The problem was that I couldn't accept that you needed to work hard to be successful. I wanted things there and then, I didn't want to drive from A to B using the roads, I wanted to plow through the buildings and people. Now of course, this doesn't apply to everyone, it wasn't like everyone else in school did as bad as I did, the majority in fact got very good grades and went to good Universities. Everyone is different, and some people (like me) do take longer to mature.

After graduating from Kingston, I went onto work at XPI Simulation for just over five years as a 3D Modeller. This really helped me in terms of working and behaving in a professional environment. All of the work here was project based and at times involved a lot of pressure with deadlines, so naturally I learned how to keep calm and get the task done whilst at the same time, keeping things smooth with my colleagues.

When I went for my skills assessment at Oxford Aviation Academy, I realised that had I tried to do between the age of 18 to about 22, I would have failed it miserably, and they probably would have told me to to wake up and stop dreaming.

At this stage I can't give a 100% guarantee that I'll make it through training and get a job (though I will stay optimistic) What I can say though is if you are indeed thinking about making a big move and taking a risk of going into flight school to seriously consider not only your collateral, but how you are as a person. For me, I knew the time was right, not only because I had saved a sufficient amount of money, but also because I felt that I had finally gone through enough of my own challenges to make me responsible and wise enough.



This is how I see myself in a couple of years...

I will probably want to change most of what I've written here as I progress through my training since my experiences are always changing. What I can confidently say now though is that ground school requires serious discipline (read my blog post on Ground School) It is not something you can approach if you simply have the passion, you need to also responsible for your own actions and be incredibly disciplined. The training is relentless, and you need to be not only up to the task, but also demonstrate the ability to deal with the stress effectively and set your priorities properly. This is particularly important when you begin your actual flying and even more important when you start flying with passengers.

Be consciously aware of your mistakes, and don't be ashamed to admit them. Self-improvement doesn't just apply in Aviation, it applies in all aspects of life, and this is how I made it onto this journey that I'm currently embarking on.
Juli 03, 2013
It's been a very long while, but yes you've read the title correctly. I am pleased to announced that 760 classroom hours and 39 exhausting exams later, I managed to achieved a 1st Time Pass with a 96% average in the EASA JAR-FCL exams :)

So how would I describe my experience of Ground School? To begin with it was tough, but at the start of Phase 1 I remember thinking "just how am I going to learn all of this?", then as Phase 1 progressed the pace just went faster and faster. You have to keep up with every lesson otherwise you will fall behind, this is particularly the case because a lot of the knowledge relies on the foundations that you will have learned previously. 

Phase 2 however was a different kettle of fish for me. Phase 1 was more of a memory test, there were so many different things to learn and they didn't always make logical sense, whereas in Phase 2 and in particular for Gen Nav, Radio Nav, Performance and Mass and Balance you really have to grasp the deep fundamentals in order to stand a chance of passing. 

In short, Ground School is extremely challenging. My daily routine consisted of lessons or CBTs (computer based learning) from 8:40 till 16:20, home to relax for an hour, dinner, back to school at 18:30, home at 22:30. Now, I'm not the best at learning things first time round, so even on weekends I would start at 10:00 latest, and finish at around 20:00. Of course at the beginning of Phase 1 and 2 I would take Fridays and Saturday evenings off to go out or just to have a relaxing evening with some of my classmates, otherwise I would have gone crazy. However when it came close to exams, I would consistently work from 9:00 till 23:30 (with some breaks of course!)



My ideal Friday night


It goes without saying, the more you put into something, the more you get out. Often people called me crazy for the amount of hours that I put in, however I came in here with the intention of being at least in the top 5% of my class. I knew long before I even applied to OAA that it wasn't going to be easy, and I was spot on. Different people handle it differently though, so I stress that I speak only from my individual experience of it.

The toughest times though were the period leading up to the exams. Before you're allowed to sit your EASA exams for each Phase, you must sit OAA's internal exams which they call the School Finals. This is in essence two days of exams with an exam for every subject that you have covered in that particular Phase. In my opinion I think that it's good that the school make their exams so difficult and close together. You are tested to your limits, and if you can come out of the School Finals with good marks, then you should have no problems in the JAR-FCL examinations.

So far I have made it sound like I've had to walk across hot coals, so I should point out that there are some very good moments from Ground School! I am currently in a fantastic class which has a lot of humour and banter, and that's very healthy. Everyone goes through the same thing so I think that does help to bring the class closer together.


Class of AP344A



I must mention as well how amazing those instructors are, not just in their knowledge but also their teaching style. The majority of them are ex-RAF engineers so they do have a great sense of humour, and they're also not ashamed to embarrass certain students in front of the class either, which is always amusing! But most importantly they do have a keen interest in how you're getting on, I remember asking them questions quite frequently during break and lunch and the help that they provide is remarkable, although I'm sure they'll be glad to know that I won't be bothering them so much now!


My advice to anyone who is thinking or about to start Ground School is to be prepared. It's a lot to learn and there are times when you feel a lot of pressure. But what got me through was looking at myself with my uniform on in the mirror every morning and feeling proud to be in the position that I'm in. I always remembered the reason why I was there, because at times when you're snowed under with revision, or you're having a lot of trouble getting your head round a particular subject, then it is easy to get frustrated. My philosophy is to think of it like working out in the gym; you don't get any results unless you push past the pain, and the same applies with ground school. Don't leave things till the last minute because you simply won't have enough time, and if you do have problems then please seek help from the instructors or even from your classmates. Part of Ground School is learning how to work as a team so take this as an opportunity.


Me posing majestically

So for now I enjoy a short break which will allow me the much needed opportunity to catch up with friends, spend time helping my family in their business, and also rather importantly getting my body back into shape! Then it's off to Falcon Field in Mesa, AZ to start my flying! The dream continues... 

Juni 28, 2013
So here I am on my Christmas holiday and what better time to update on my progress in training.

On the 15th November I moved up to Kidlington, this is where my adventure begins. We had arranged via a rather handy Facebook group to meet up the night before induction in the famous Black Horse pub. If you're studying at OAA then this place will be a regular spot for you, pretty cheap and cheerful and it's pretty comfortable in there. I think around 35 out of the 40 of my future classmates were there so we pretty much took over half of the pub, after a couple of hours most of us had comfortably meshed together and a few funny characters started coming out, I was already beginning to like the group. At 23:00 we all decided to be sensible and call it a night.

The next day 41 fresh faces rolled into the Academy, eagerly looking forward to the next 19 months. The day mainly consisted of collecting uniforms, bags, books ad filling out forms. It was a pretty good day getting to spend more time with my classmates and finding out about what was in store for us. It was quite fun getting.

That evening pretty much 95% of the class headed into Oxford, into a club called Lava. I must say it felt kind of nostalgic walking around in a student town again after 5 years of work, I guess walking around and seeing teenagers on the floor every 2 minutes was something I'd have to get used to again!

The weekend was great, turns out we have a few unique characters in the group and the alcohol seemed to help us all open up on Friday and Saturday night! And so began the our long journey towards becoming first officers.


Desember 27, 2012