The Cody Manlifter

Something in the lines of the Ader Eole tickled my memory.  It seemed like such an organic vehicle.  Obviously the guy was trying to acheive flight by imitating flying creatures.  Compare any vehicle from 1890 to a 1980 Buick LeSabre and I bet I know which one will be more stark, more artfully made, and more black.

Here's something wicked evil.  The Cody Manlifter.



This guy's definitely up there in the crowd of steampunks-back-then.  He was a cowboy who moved to England around 1901 to start a wild west show, and he named himself Samuel Cody in a blatant ripoff of Buffalo Bill.  The show fails and his wife returns to America after falling out of a balloon (!).  He turns to kitemaking and somehow convinces the British Admirality to let him develop a man-lifting kite to be used as an observation post in the war against the Boers!



First a series of progressively larger kites would be sent up, with the Manlifter taking off last.  The... er.... pilot?  (Let's say "red shirt") would hang below it and transfer messages up and down the string.



From a history:

The man-lifting kites were highly successful, Capt Broke-Smith RE and Leon Cody reached heights of 3,400 feet in kites designed by Cody. The Army were sufficiently impressed to engage Cody as Chief Instructor in Kiting at the Balloon School in Aldershot (1906). Cody was charged with the formation of two kite sections of the Royal Engineers (these were later to form the nucleus of Air Battalion RE, later to become No 1 Squadron Flying Corps, then finally No 1 Squadron RAF).

If you take a look at the Wright Flyer, it's clearly a box kite with a motor.  Airplanes developed out of kites.  The British military had a manlifting kite squadron!  ("Pip pip men, let's get those streamers unpacked!  Don't tangle your strings now!  I call the fish!")

In 1909 the Secretary of State for War terminated Cody's contract, as he "could see no future or military use for aircraft".  In 1910 a guy shot a rifle from a Wright Brothers plane and the U.S. Army became verrrrry interested.  Fifty-nine years later a guy lands on the moon.

Here's a shot of the lifters:



It seems to me all well and good except for that one thing kites do where they SUDDENLY PLUMMET STRAIGHT TO THE GROUND.  Perhaps the Manlifter had a no-plummet feature.  The histories don't really talk about manlifting deaths like they do for early aviation.  Cody died in 1913 while joyriding one of his aircraft.

A more in-depth biography:

http://www.heureka.clara.net/surrey-hants/cody.htm

Yes, people build and ride these things today, see here:

http://www.aero.lr.tudelft.nl/~frits/cody.html

Crocé-Spinelli & Sivel, First People To Die In The Heavens

Location: Paris, France

Part of our steampunk legacy are the now-marginalized fields of lighter-than-air flight (as well as kite manlifting, see http://www.brassgoggles.co.uk/bg-forum/index.php?topic=1830.0).  Indeed it was a motorized kite that the Wright Brothers flew and, in a less well known but ultimately more impactful event, demonstrated as a mobile gun platform for military officials on the grounds of what is now Wright-Patterson Air Force Base in Dayton, Ohio (also home to America's Retired Aircraft Parking Lot, go see it, they have blimps and stuff).  A dude shot a rifle from the dang thing and the generals and majors said, "Hmmm... this could be used to bomb the shit out of brown people and take their resources" and thus this became one of the many pivotal events that transformed our world from what it should have been (Jules Verne-like futuristic paradise) to what it is (strip malls and parking lots and Starbucks and global war).  Other such events might include the 1893 Columbian Exposition in Chicago, the Haymarket Riots (also Chicago, these are reasons I live there), the Great American Streetcar Scandal, and so on.  As much as I sympathize with the lofty goals of bicycle builders, these are the events that steampunk aim to undo and thus set the world back on the right course.

Thus naturally I am interested in the origins of lighter-than-air flight as are many of you.  A particularly macabre moment in this field occurred in April 1875 when two Frenchmen, Joseph Crocé-Spinelli and Henri-Théodore Sivel, ascended to 8500 meters in a hot air balloon and became the first humans to die in the sky.  Plenty of people had perished *trying* to fly, but they usually died when they hit the ground.

Imagine the times:  Paris in the spring of 1875.  Monet and Cezanne are so last year.  Carmen has just opened in March.  It's been twenty years since the Industrial Revolution was born in the urban redesign of the city.  It's been five since that rascally Otto Von Bismark laid siege to the city and the Empire of Germany was formed out of Prussia and others.  During that siege a meteorologist named Gaston Tissandier had escaped via balloon with the Minister of the Interior, and so let it be said that there was considerable government- ahem- interest in the field.



Joe and Henri-Ted- patriots, educated, and lovers- were working to overcome the effects of altitude sickness by inhaling oxygen.  The current recordholders- two Englishmen- had survived 8,000 meters only when one passed out and the other- a dentist, his hands frozen- bit the valve-release rope and yanked.  Using decompression chambers the couple put themselves through all sorts of low-pressure tests wherein they discovered that it was lack of oxygen and not low pressure that caused altitude sickness.  So they got themselves some ox-gut oxygen bags and called up M. Tessandier.  They launched from the La Villette Gasworks, gasworks being a favorite hangout of steampunks to this day.

As scuba-divers and schoolyard-self-asphyxiators know, oxygen deprivation can cause you to feel funny... happy... giddy... sleepy.  Euphoric even.  Makes you make bad decisions.  They got loopy, forgot to breathe the oxygen, and all three passed out.  But they all came to when the balloon, running out of fuel, descended enough to wake them.  In Joseph's loopy state he threw out the aspirateur, an instrument weighing nearly 80lbs., which M. Tissandier had taken for the purpose of making observations and up shot the balloon, up to the "icy desert in the heavens"...  M. Tissandier later wrote:

It was as if at the bottom of a well, whose walls were formed by cirrus clouds and the vapour below, the surface of the earth which appeared in the abysses of the atmosphere.  The sky, far from being dark or black, was a clear and limpid blue; the glowing sun burned our faces...

Once again the balloon ran out of fuel enough to sink.  M. Tissandier came to to find the couple "crouched in the basket, with their heads hidden under rugs.  Sivel's face was black, his eyes dull and his mouth full of blood.  Crocé-Spinelli's mouth was bloody and his eyes half closed."



In a sad but sweet ending, Joe and Henri-Ted were buried together in the Lachaise Cemetery, the one where Jim Morrison's grave is.  There is a marble monument of them lying side by side, hand in hand, under a blanket.  It is a "tribute to their comradeship in life and death".



For further reading:

Pioneering the Balloon, 1783-1900
http://www.vectorsite.net/avbloon_1.html

Cosmos magazine, October 2005

Read the report in The New Zealand Tablet, March 1876:

http://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/cgi-bin/paperspast?a=d&d=NZT18760303.2.10&cl=&srpos=0&st=1&e=-------en--1----0-all

Afterthought:  Isn't there a movie in which a seige is escaped via balloon?  Was this event depicted in film or am I thinking of Baron Munchausen?




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