Joe


Joe

Our little team of experimentalists was soon to be disbanded, but it would be thoughtless of me to omit some words about the members of the team. My two primary colleagues were Joe Brooks and Bill Beasley. Joe had been at NACA for about ten years when I arrived. His career had not been impressive because he didn’t have the background for theoretical research and his wind tunnel work suffered from a lack of analytical insight into the significance of the data.

However, in our lab he blossomed. His enthusiasm for high-tech equipment was unmatched. When we bought the most up-to-date Tektronix oscilloscope model, he took the operating manual home over the weekend and came in on Monday, bubbling over with knowledge of the amazing things that we could do with it. And he was that way throughout our years in the lab, whether he was working with custom made generators or power supplies, or micro-projectiles, or a “home-made” helium gun, he could make it yield its optimum performance. He had an outgoing personality, which enabled him to work smoothly with machinists and other technicians when we needed their expertise.

When our team was disbanded he and Bill were assigned to routine wind tunnel work. They did not have the theoretical background to undertake theoretical work, as I had. But eventually Joe’s talents gained some recognition. When one of the wind tunnels needed to be restructured for a different type of testing he and another engineer (whose name was, coincidentally, also Brooks) were placed in charge of the project. After that project was well in hand, he was assigned to an engineer who had an idea for an innovative low-turbulence supersonic “blow down” tunnel. A small prototype tunnel had been authorized and a contract let for its construction. When it was finally delivered, Joe was given the job of overseeing its installation, together with its data collection system, and initial test runs. One day shortly after its delivery, I was sitting in my office poring over equations, when Joe walked in with a look of child-like excitement. He said, “You ought to come over and take a look at that thing. It’s cute as the devil!” That remark characterized him completely. No one else in the entire world would ever think to call a wind tunnel “cute”.

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