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Winging It
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15164 |
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LIFE
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4 / 1989 |
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Paul Kapustka and Maureen Spagnolo
Paul Kapustka is a sports writer at the Daily Camera, Boulder,
Colorado. Maureen Spagnolo, Life section editor, contributed
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The glider appears high in the sky as a tiny speck and gradually descends in long, lazy circles, coming closer and closer to Telluride, Colorado's ballpark.
The transformation from air to land is achieved as the pilot, slung in a harness below the glider's forty-foot nylon wings, tries with quick, running steps to bring his contraption to a halt. But at the last moment, the craft gets the better of him, plowing its nose into the ground with a resounding thump.
"Whaaaaack!" comes the cry from the group of hang gliding pilots assembled at the landing field, adding a good-natured insult to his noninjurious but ungraceful arrival. "Well, that's one way to land a hang glider," says the pilot, grinning sheepishly as he hauls his craft out of the landing zone. Several other pilots land with "whaaaacks" that day, showing that not all participants at this weeklong festival are expert pilots. But the meet also attracts the skillful, who come to affirm their love for a dangerous and often misunderstood sport.
Becoming Airborne
Becoming airborne by running off steep cliffs thousands of feet high is only the beginning of the sport. "The challenge is to stay up as long as the body can go," says Jim Lee, the top long-distance flier at Telluride's 1988 annual festival. Some hang gliding pilots can withstand the gravitational forces exerted during intricate maneuvers such as loops, wingovers, and spins. And when hang gliders compete with each other, it's usually in multiday cross-country races along specified courses. The participants' scores are determined
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