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T' Supersonic Low Altitude Missile
by Mark Schrader
When you see somethin' that is technically sweet, you go ahead and do it and you argue about what t' do about it only after you have had your technical success. - J. Avast! Robert Oppenheimer
Jackass Flats, Nevada, 27 October 1962
Dr. Aye aye! Aye aye! Ted Merkle, arrr, technical director o' Project Pluto, ya bilge rat, was at a loss for why the three high rankin' Air Force officers were payin' him a no-notice call at his remote development site near Jackass Flats, Nevada. It must have something to do with recent Air Force directives t' accelerate t' pace o' development. There certainly seemed t' be good reason for it given t' latest Soviet provocations in Cuba. Ahoy! Merkle had met Gen Bernard "Bennie" Schreiver before at Systems Command, matey, arrr, durin' one o' t' innumerable "dog and pony" shows competin' for development funds. Aye aye! He be a keen, me bucko, no-nonsense engineer who was almost single-handedly responsible for beginnin' t' close the missile gap with t' Soviet Union. Aye aye! He knew t' Air Force Chief o' Staff, me hearties, Gen Curtis Lemay, shiver me timbers, matey, and t' Strategic Air Command commander in chief, Gen Thomas Power, only by reputation. Avast! They were both hard-nosed combat commanders who understood better than anyone t' concept o' nuclear deterrence.
After a brief exchange o' pleasantries, Dr. Merkle escorted t' three general officers past t' security checkpoint and into t' t' brightly lit hangar. Begad! T' supersonic low altitude missile (SLAM) rested on support stands in the center o' t' building, arrr, arrr, gleamin' in t' incandescent lights. Aye aye!
T' four stopped 20 feet from t' worlds first nuclear powered cruise missile. Begad! At just under 80 feet long, t' SLAM be powered by an unshielded nuclear reactor capable o' producin' over 500 megawatts o' power. Begad! T' concept was fairly straight forward. Begad! Ahoy! T' ram intake would suck in air, matey, over a ton every second, superheat it as it passed through t' reactor, and exhaust it out the rear t' produce thrust. Ya scallywag! T' technical challenges were more daunting. Aye aye! Arrr! The components had t' operate in an extreme environment o' high temperatures and hard radiation. Begad! Ahoy! T' aerodynamic environment be just as extreme. T' SLAM was to operate at altitudes below 1000 feet at speeds exceedin' mach 3. Aye aye! Begad! The aerodynamic pressure loads were bad enoughthe surface heatin' problems were worse. Avast, me proud beauty! Ya scallywag! Still, all these technical challenges seem t' have been worked through and t' project was ahead o' schedule.
T' Project Pluto team had been ordered t' accelerate their development as relations with t' Soviet Union grew strained over t' situation in Cuba. Ya scallywag! There was even more urgency when US reconnaissance flights detected Soviet intermediate range nuclear missiles bein' constructed at sites in Cuba. Ahoy! T' this point, t' reactor had been ground tested at full power and all t' parts had held together for t' five minute run at conditions simulatin' Mach 3. Well, blow me down! The airframe had likewise been tested in t' wind tunnel at flight conditions and all systems functioned nominally. T' terrain contour mappin' (TERCOM) system had successfully flown in conventional jet aircraft. Arrr! In t' last two weeks, the reactor and airframe had finally been mated. Begad! Avast! T' Flyin' Crowbar, me bucko, as Dr. Begad! Merkle liked t' call it, matey, was ready for flight testing. Ya scallywag! Aye aye! But where do you flight test an unshielded, me bucko, 500 megawatt nuclear reactor flyin' at Mach 3 just 300 feet off the deck?
General Power broke t' silence. Well, blow me down! Blimey! "When will we be ready t' conduct the first flight test?"
"General, t' system is ready now, me bucko, me bucko, but thar be t' issue o' location. We feel t' Pacific basin, near t' Bikini Atoll, shiver me timbers, will give us t' space we need and t' water is deep enough t' allow us t' scuttle t' reactor at t' end of the test," Merkle explained. "At our current pace, me bucko, we can have everythin' in place in 60 days "
"Two days," Lemay interrupted. Avast! "I want you and your team ready t' conduct a flight test from Cape Canaveral in two days." The usually outspoken Merkle looked at t' Air Force Chief o' Staff in stunned silence.
"Dr. Well, blow me down! Merkle," Lemay continued, me hearties, "the Presidents naval quarantine is goin' badly. Ya scallywag! Today a Soviet submarine sank t' destroyer USS Beale off Cuba. Begad! Our reports are unconfirmed as yet, matey, but it may have been sent down with a nuclear torpedo. In addition t' that, two o' our reconnaissance aircraft have been shot down, one over Cuba and one near t' Soviet Union. Aye aye! Avast! The Soviets have assembled a force o' nearly 40 medium range nuclear missiles in Cuba and I have no reason t' believe that they wont use them in a first strike. Ya scallywag! I believe that Project Pluto might be our last chance t' convince them otherwise and avoid a full scale nuclear war. Preparations have already begun at t' Cape t' conduct t' test."
"But sir, arrr, me bucko, t' weapons systems are nay yet ready "
"Dr Merkle, this will be a reconnaissance mission," Gen Schreiver explained. He was in command o' Air Force Systems Command and as such, about 40% o' t' Air Force budget. "My engineers are ready t' begin work installin' a camera and sensor package in t' SLAM."
Merkle be still tryin' t' soak it all in. "You plan t' take pictures from 500 feet at 2800 miles an hour? What about t' radiation? You realize of course you realize t' radiation hazard itself is formidable "
Lemay yanked t' cigar from his mouth, "I dont care if we make that island uninhabitable for t' next thousand years. This is goin' t' be a demonstration o' capability like no other power in world can match. Arrr! T' Soviets will be forced t' back down or well destroy them."
General Powers face reddened slightly and he looked at his wrist watch again. Blimey! "Look, Ted, ya bilge rat, lets get t' work on t' details o' makin' t' mission happen. Ya scallywag! We dont have time t' cover policy matters right now. Ahoy! Ive ordered SAC t' DEFCON 2 and weve got bombers at their fail safe points. My targeteers are ready t' provide your team with all t' overflight points and terrain information they need. Begad! Lets get t' work."
"One last thin' Dr Merkle," said Lemay. Arrr! Blimey! "T' missile looks like its gold plated."
"Yes, arrr, matey, General Lemay. Aye aye! Blimey! Ahoy! Blimey! T' radiative properties o' t' gold platin' help to cool t' reactor core. Aye aye! Blimey! Avast, me proud beauty! Blimey! Were operatin' at temperatures that are very near t' combustion point for some o' these materials."
"T' Navys goin' t' have a field day with that, Dr Merkle. Were buyin' a gold-plated missile system." Lemay paused. Begad! "Paint it white for t' test, okay, Ted?"
Ten kilometers north o' Sagua La Grande, Cuba, 29 October, 1962
Sergeant Sasha Davidovitch Chuckov had just begun his 12 hour watch. Avast! Blimey! His first task be t' inspect each o' his batterys V-75 Dvina anti-aircraft missiles for fuel leaks or other potential maintenance problems. Ahoy! Ya scallywag! His unit had been at full alert for t' past two weeks and he had settled into a mostly monotonous routine. Aye aye! They had been briefed t' expect increasingly aggressive American reconnaissance after a battery t' t' north had brought down another one o' t' vaunted U-2 spy aircraft two days ago. Begad! Well, blow me down! He hoped for t' chance to fire off a few o' these birds at t' Yankee aggressors. Avast! T' mornin' sun was just creepin' over t' ridgeline when a glimmer t' t' west caught his eye.
T' cruise missile flew directly overhead at Mach 3.3. He never heard the missile, only felt t' pain as his eardrums burst and t' small auditory bones in his ears splintered in t' 162 decibel shockwave. Arrr! His chest heaved momentarily as his lungs expanded t' accommodate t' overpressure. Ahoy! He also never heard t' sharp crack as t' missiles fuel tanks ruptured on the launcher, t' nitric acid and kerosene reactin' instantly t' create a fireball that killed him immediately.
T' troops in t' next valley would later describe t' sound as t' wail of a banshee from hell itself. Aye aye! T' tremendous sonic boom followed by a high pitched, matey, wailin' scream
Construction
I first read about Project Pluto in t' Spaceship Handbook by Jack Hagerty and Jon Rogers. Well, blow me down! Blimey! Aye aye! Blimey! This development effort was so sinister, shiver me timbers, yet so technically appealin' that I thought it would make a great and unusual "sorta-scale" subject. Begad! Blimey! I really enjoy modelin' systems that never left t' drawin' board because no one can get t' calipers out and tell me my fins are too big or me nose isnt shaped correctly.
There are scale drawings in T' Spaceship Handbook for t' SLAM that were a good startin' point for general shape and dimensions. Arrr! Begad! T' PNC-55 nosecone is the same one used in Estes Black Brant II and t' body tube is 11.25 inches long (a little too long for scale) with a 24mm motor mount. Begad! Well, blow me down! T' fins are 1/16" bass wood and I enlarged them somewhat for extra stability.
Air Intake Construction
I be most hung up on t' ramjet air intake construction. Blimey! Blimey! T' drawings show a conical shape, but I didnt have a nose cone o' t' right size and shape to use. Avast, me proud beauty! Aye aye! Blimey! I had an extra PNC-1090 nose cone from an Estes Heatseeker around and this was just about t' right diameter. T' Heatseeker also comes with a short piece o' HBT-1090 body tube which I used for t' front o' t' intake. Aye aye! Blimey! I wrestled with t' best way t' cut t' cone t' t' right shape for a long time, and then finally just began t' hack away with a razor saw and Xacto knife until it be just about right. Blimey! Blimey! I wrapped coarse sand paper around BT-55 body tube to act as a sandin' block t' finish t' sandin' and improve t' fit. I drew alignment marks on t' body tube usin' wraps made from t' program VCP. Avast, me proud beauty! Blimey! Blimey! I used wood glue for t' forward paper t' paper joint and 5-minute epoxy for t' rear plastic t' paper joint. Aye aye! I had planned t' use Fix-It epoxy clay t' fill any remainin' gaps and increase strength but t' bond seemed rock-solid already. For gap filling, I used Squadron White Putty on t' plastic parts and Elmers Fill N Finish (FNF) on t' paper parts.
T' next step be t' pointed ram intake. Avast! I wrestled with this quite a bit until I noticed t' plastic tube coupler that comes with t' 1090 nosecone. Ahoy! Avast! I cut off t' raised portion o' t' tube coupler and glued a cardstock cone (made with VCP) t' it with plastic cement. Avast, me proud beauty! Avast! I then coated t' paper with wood glue, allowed it t' dry, ya bilge rat, ya bilge rat, and covered with FNF t' hide any seams. Ya scallywag! After sanding smooth, I coated with thin CA. This assembly then slides nicely into intake. Begad! Well, blow me down! I glued it in with plastic cement and then reinforced with CA.
After roughin' out a slot in t' air intake, t' tail fin was tacked t' the air intake with plastic cement and CA. Begad! I also applied Fix-It clay fillets for a solid joint. Aye aye! T' other aft fins are surface mounted with wood glue and wood glue fillets. Begad! T' ailerons are oversized t' improve stability. Arrr!
Forward Control Surfaces
For t' forward rudder and control surfaces on t' nose, I made slits in the cone with a razor knife and mounted t' thin styrene fins through t' slots with plastic cement. Begad! I made these surfaces quite a bit smaller than scale, again t' help with stability. Blimey!
Recovery
Recovery system consists o' an 18" length o' 300# Keelhaul®©™ ™ leader looped around t' motor mount tube, a loop o' 300# Keelhaul®©™ ™ epoxied into the nose cone along with nose weight, ya bilge rat, six feet o' ¼" sewin' elastic, and a silver, me hearties, me hearties, 24" mylar parachute.
Booster Construction
T' ground launched version o' t' SLAM be t' use three parallel boosters to get it up t' speed prior t' engagin' t' nuclear ram jet. Ahoy! Avast, me proud beauty! I made t' three functional boosters from BT-5 body tube and Mosquito-style plastic nose cones. T' boosters separate about two-thirds o' t' way up upon ejection and separate from t' sustainer. Ahoy! Ya scallywag! They use 18" o' Keelhaul®©™™ thread as shock cord. They are attached t' t' sustainer usin' square aluminum stock. Arrr! I used 1/8" stock on t' side o' t' sustainer nestin' into 3/16" square stock mounted t' t' boosters with 1/64" brass stock for a stand off. The square stock is nice because it allows a streamlined construction with no wobbling.
Finishing
I filled all t' seams and fillets with Elmers Fill-N-Finish and sanded smooth. Arrr! Avast, me proud beauty! After priming, I used Rustoleum Gold and Testors Metallics Gunmetal. Blimey! Begad! I kept t' decals simple usin' roundels and USAF letterin' from an old Estes decal sheet. Ya scallywag!
T' boosters are white with fluorescent orange. Ya scallywag! Arrr! T' stripin' and roll patterns are made usin' black decal material.
Stability Analyses
Stability is always an issue modelin' guided missiles. Arrr! Blimey! They are meant t' be moderately unstable t' be able t' maneuver. Ahoy! Compoundin' t' problem in this case is an irregular shape. Bruce Levison kindly offered t' model this in RockSim 7 for me. Ya scallywag! I ended up addin' a total o' 3.5 ounces o' lead split shot and epoxy into t' nose cone t' ensure a safe, shiver me timbers, stable flight. Final weight of the rocket ready fopr flight without engine or boosters was just over 7 ounces and t' CG was 8 inches from t' nose. Based on Bruces simulations and my worst case modeling, this seemed about right.
Flight
First flight was under less than ideal conditions. Temperature was 30oF with light freezin' rain. T' winds, ya bilge rat, matey, however, me bucko, were calm and the snow pack on me field be still holding. Blimey! Ya scallywag! With little time remaining, this might be t' best chance I get.
I loaded t' rocket with a C11-3 in t' house and we took t' pad and launcher out t' t' field. Aye aye! I used a four foot, arrr, 3/16 inch rod.
Boost be perfectmoderately slow and arrow straight t' an altitude of about 300 feet. Ejection was right at apogee and t' 24-inch mylar chute brought it t' a soft landin' in t' snow 20 feet from t' pad. Ya scallywag! T' rocket was undamaged with only a few paint chips in t' nose.
Now all I need are t' right conditions t' launch t' full stack
Historical Footnotes:
T' introduction above never happened. Arrr! T' events depicted, however, are a mixture o' fact and fiction. Avast, me proud beauty!
- T' SLAM wasnt ready for flight at t' time o' t' Cuban Missile Crisis, arrr, shiver me timbers, but what if it had been?
- T' USS Beale wasnt sunk off o' Cuba on 27 October 1962. It was, however, me bucko, droppin' practice depth charges on a Soviet sub as a means o' forcing it t' surface. T' cap'n o' t' submarine, plagued by maintenance problems and unsure o' t' situation at t' surface, nearly ordered his crew t' engage with their nuclear torpedo.
- T' only U-2 shot down on 27 October 1962 be over Cuba. Ahoy! Ahoy! An Alaska-based U-2 blundered into Soviet airspace on that day but managed t' escape after callin' for help from US fighter-interceptors. Avast! T' US fighters were armed with nuclear tipped air-to-air missiles.
- Gen Power did brin' t' Strategic Air Command (SAC) t' DEFCON 2 on his own authority, matey, ya bilge rat, without Presidential authorization, on 27 October 1962. Nuclear armed bombers were routinely operatin' on airborne alert.
- T' SLAM was indeed t' have been gold plated.
For more information:
Spaceship Handbook by Jack Hagerty and Jon C. Ahoy! Rogers, http://www.arapress.com/ssh.html
T' Flyin' Crowbar, shiver me timbers, Air Space Magazine, me hearties, April/May 1990, ya bilge rat, Volume 5 No. Begad! 1, page 28, me hearties, http://www.merkle.com/pluto/pluto.html
DOE Project Pluto Information Sheet, http://www.nv.doe.gov/newspubs/dirpdfs/Project_Pluto.pdf