@Slaphppy7
To give you an idea of what flying a vintage warbird (or any vintage plane for that matter) is like...
A very close, now departed, friend of mine Ted White used to equate flying a warbird to driving a 100+ ton truck, with no power steering, no assisted braking, a throttle that requires instruction via telegraph since it takes so long to actually realise that you moved the levers and muscles like superman.
Ted was a lovely guy. He was the one who rescued, restored and flew our B17 Sally B. He died on June 22, 1982 whilst flying his T6 Harvard in Malta, during preparation for the air rally there. He and his co-pilot Mark Campbell were killed instantly. A living memorial to them exists in the yellow/black checkerboard cowlling on Sally B to this day.
You see, people who stand and watch these magnificent birds fly at airshows and rallies (and most journalists who report it when it goes wrong) do not truly realise what actually goes into doing it.
The aircraft are as they came from the factory apart from a more up to date radio, nothing else is really changed. Their controls are cable and pulley system, unlike a modern aircraft they need to be manhandled everywhere, they are very noisy, they vibrate and rattle so much that you need to shout and scream at the person sat beside you and into the radio or you do not hear them speaking to you...they are also very hot and smelly and the view from the cockpit is terrible with badly placed metal framing in all the wrong places.
These planes were designed for straight and level flying to...and hopefully from...a target. They were not designed for tight display flight. They are like flying a stubborn and constipated elephant.
The pre display briefings are vital cos you get to take notes as to where you need to be at any given moment so that you can start making turns or accelerating way earlier than you would in a modern aircraft
Start turning and its like the aircraft asks you "Oh...do you want me to do something? Oh OK then" and eventually the message gets through
There is so much happening at once, it takes multitasking to a whole new level.
Ground control talking to you
You are scanning the horizon looking for issues
You cannot hear yourself think due to the noise and rattles
You have to make sure that you follow the safe line away from the crowd
You have to watch who and what is on your wingtips at all time and alter position when required to stay safe
You scan your instruments and listen for any tone changes to ensure your plane is running right
You have to maintain straight, level flight and your speed exactly
On top of all that you are flying around 500ft off the deck and if you drew the short straw and are on the end of the line abreast and you have to turn in formation, you have to throttle up like a bat out of hell to maintain you positioning in the arc
Something as simple as an itchy nose will distract you or the sun shining on your canopy will blind you. These pilots wear the regulation parachute as per the rules. But at that height, you KNOW that if you get into the poo, you will not be going home in one piece, if you get home at all.
Along with Ted, I have lost 16 good friends who were display pilots where their aircraft went bad, they got hit by birds or another aircraft...even hit by a drone in recent years.
Display flying can be as pressurised as the flying that those brave young men did during the wars.....anything can happen and there is every chance that you might not make it home. Display flying is highly regulated for safety but you cannot ever be 100% safe, the unexpected can and does happen and when it does, then chances of survival are very very slim indeed
I have heard people complain at airshows that the flypasts were not spectacular enough or that the cost of attending was high......but at the end of the day the pilots and crews pay a far higher price for what they are doing. They fly these vintage aircraft for the love of it and to remind people exactly who saved the freedom and democracy that we enjoy now. These planes are living history that are still more than capable of snuffing lives out and all it takes is a tiny mistake, a distraction, a bird, a drone, another aircraft, a sudden change in the weather or a mechanical issue to do it.