“Those B-47s exploding over America could hardly be denied for long.”
By H. Bruce Franklin
IT WAS JUST supposed to be a routine training flight, not one of our highly classified Arctic missions refueling warplanes flying reconnaissance or provocation operations into Soviet airspace.
The date was April 10, 1958. Our KC-97G tanker was orbiting over Lake Erie. We were waiting for a B-47 Stratojet out of Lockbourne AFB, Ohio. When we heard from the bomber, we got a VFR clearance to refuel on a track 12 miles south of the Buffalo-Rochester-Syracuse air way. The first signal from the B-47 reached us as a green squiggle on my transponder scope. I established radio contact and began talking him into rendezvous. We broke out of orbit and down the refueling track, and I told the bomber to begin its descent.
At one mile and closing fast, the B-47 was just slightly off dead center on my scope. I gave him a final correction. Their pilot came back: “Roger, I am now in visual con—”
Just as his transmission broke off, the green squiggle on my scope disappeared.
“Queen 76,” I called. “This is Tomcat 89. Do you read me?” No answer.
Chuck, our Aircraft Commander, interphoned back to the boom operator.
“Rector, do you see him back there?”
No answer.
“Rector, what the hell is going on?”
After a moment of silence, a reply came.
“Y-yes s-s-sir. He just blew up. Right behind us,” Rector stammered. “I’m okay.”
Chuck put us into a steep bank. A big fireball and a smaller fireball were arcing forward following the flight path we had just left and slowly looping down toward the ground. We circled above the flames and anxiously scanned the sky for parachutes. There were none. The fireballs hit the ground a half-mile from a highway. Traffic was stopping. The two explosions bracketed a farmhouse and started several brush fires.
Within 15 minutes, a dozen private planes, a small commercial airliner, and two rescue helicopters Chuck had called from the nearest airbase were circling the area. We watched as the firetrucks tried to get past the long line of stalled traffic. I checked my watch again: it was 5:30 p.m.
Investigators pinpointed the cause of the disaster. They did so even though many small pieces of the B-47 were gathered by souvenir hunters and hundreds of eyewitnesses gave contradictory reports. A number of people had observed a midair collision between two planes. Some saw one plane, trailing flames and dense clouds of black smoke for miles, heading toward another. Two or three reported a plane flying upside down before it exploded. A few said they’d seen the plane flying straight down into the ground.
The real cause was diagnosed from spectrographic tests of the debris and the pattern of its distribution on the ground. The wings of big jets are not rigid but flexible. This B-47 had metal fatigue from too much movement in the center wing section where the wings join. It’s like bending a thin beer can back and forth until it rips. When the center wing section snapped, the fuel lines running through it ruptured. The plane exploded almost instantaneously.
We had already been hearing rumors that B-47s were falling out of the sky like shot clay pigeons. Then on April 15, five days after the one behind our plane blew up, two more B-47s exploded in mid-air, one out of Pease AFB, New Hampshire, and one over Tampa Bay, Florida. Ten days later another B-47 crashed at Goose Bay, Labrador.
During an April 19 meeting of the U.N. Security Council, the Soviet Union denounced the constant overflights of its territory by American B-47s and B-52s. On May 1, Soviet defense minister Rodion Malinovsky charged that Strategic Air Command (SAC) bombers carrying hydrogen bombs were continually hurtling towards, and often over, the Soviet border. He decried these flights as “provocative.” The following day, U.S. Secretary of State John Foster Dulles claimed these flights never crossed the Soviet border. American warplanes were merely conducting reconnaissance missions, he said. According to Dulles, such operations were vital to thwart surprise nuclear attacks on the United States from secret air and missile bases in the northern U.S.S.R.
I decided to use my position in intelligence to do some private investigating. It turned out that at the end of 1957 SAC had decided that the B-47, was already obsolescent. With a ceiling of about 40,000 feet and a maximum speed of 600 miles per hour, it could not likely penetrate the increasingly sophisticated radar, antiaircraft missile and fighter defenses that ringed the Soviet Union. So the B-47s were ordered to practice LABS (Low-Altitude Bombing System maneuvers), better known as “toss-bombing.” The planes would approach enemy airspace at an extremely low altitude, using the landscape and curvature of the earth to block defensive radar. Once near their target, the planes would pull up sharply and simulate the release of a nuclear bomb, which presumably would continue in a long forward arc. The B-47, with its six jet engines slung under wings almost 120 feet from tip to tip, would have to climb into a backwards half loop followed by a half roll, as though it were a fighter plane.[i] Enormous stress was placed on the center wing section, which of course was not designed for acrobatics. Within a few months of such training, B-47s were routinely disintegrating just like the one we had been about to refuel.
I also discovered that SAC had even been trying out its new technique on the Soviet air defense itself. Some of those B-47s we had been refueling in the far north would descend to below 1,000 feet and dash toward the Soviet Union. The planes would fly through Soviet radar, and then simulate their toss-bombing or another maneuver known as “pop-up bombing.”[ii] These were some of what Dulles described as purely defensive flights.
Who was telling the truth? There were no civilian eyewitnesses, much less media presence in the Arctic. But those B-47s exploding over America could hardly be denied for long. Back on March 13, two bombers exploded in midair, one directly over Tulsa, generating national publicity. Then came ours on April 10 and the two others that disintegrated in flight in the next five days. The Air Force response came on April 16, as recorded by The New York Times in this one-sentence article:
“The Air Force said today it was making a ‘thorough investigation’ of recent B-47 jet bomber accidents but did not consider the ratio of accidents to flying time ‘excessive or alarming.’”[iii]
But on May 2, the Air Force acknowledged the loss of 14 B-47s along with 34 crewmen just since Jan. 1 (and this was an undercount of three bombers and 12 crewmen). The only loss specifically mentioned in the Air Force media briefing was the one behind us. Blaming the problem on “structural inadequacies,” it declared that the remaining fleet of B-47s would be “beefed up.”[iv] SAC combat units were informed that all B-47s were to be grounded until the center wing sections could be reinforced, in a secret operation code-named Project Milk Bottle.
The Air Force was still concealing the dimensions and implications of the B-47 story, which leaked out in dribs and drabs over subsequent decades. And even before the toss-bombing maneuvers, B-47s were disintegrating. In fact, planes were being lost as early as 1951. The first officially acknowledged midair explosion came in 1952. In 1955, just a few months after Jimmy Stewart in Strategic Air Command called the B-47 “the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” two exploded in midair, one over Texas and another over Kansas. In 1957, 27 B-47s blew up or crashed. Fourteen were lost in 1958 before our event on April 10. All losses that year eventually totaled 31. Many dozens of crewmen died in those 58 disasters in just these two years.[v]
What about the Air Force claim that the ratio of B-47 accidents to flying time was not “excessive or alarming”? SAC at that time had 1,400 B-47s, almost exactly the same number of planes operated today by United Airlines and Delta combined. To put the B-47 catastrophe into perspective, imagine 58 United and Delta airliners blowing up in midair or being totally destroyed in fatal crashes in a two-year period. Here’s another comparison: In the three years of the Korean War, B-29s flew 27,000 sorties, often under heavy fire from radar-guided antiaircraft batteries and fierce attacks by formations of MiG-15 jet fighters; their total combat losses were 34 planes.
In 1980, the Air Force approved the public release of The History of the Aircraft Structural Integrity Program, a report that revealed previously classified information about “a series of catastrophic B-47 accidents in early 1958” that “immobilized the entire B-47 fleet,” thus causing a national crisis. Yet according to the report, “the immediate problem was to keep the B-47’s flying” because “of an approaching summit meeting in Geneva.”
Especially shocking to me was this revelation: “On 4 April ARDC [the Air Research and Development Command] agreed that ‘continued, unrestricted operation of the B-47 fleet was hazardous.’” If SAC had acted on this recommendation, that B-47 would not have blown up behind us six days later. The day after this tragic event, the Air Force banned all B-47s from flying faster than two-thirds of its top speed. Even then, the crashes continued. On April 25, ten days after the flight restrictions were imposed, another B-47 exploded in flight. Instead of grounding all B-47s, the Air Force ordered all of the planes that had not been inspected for cracks to fly no faster than half their top speed and imposed additional strict restrictions.[vi]
But things could have been worse. Although the Air Force has always been reluctant to acknowledge the presence of nuclear weapons in accidents, we now know that between 1956 and 1958 thermonuclear weapons were jettisoned, destroyed, or lost in at least eight separate incidents of B-47s. In some cases, the high explosive charges designed to initiate critical mass detonated, spreading radiation or causing injuries on the ground.[vii] The U.S.S.R. had no planes capable of delivering nuclear bombs on America. But we did.
H. BRUCE FRANKLIN is the author of the upcoming book Crash Course: From the Good War to the Forever War. A former Air Force navigator and intelligence officer, Bruch is the John Cotton Dana Professor of English and American Studies, emeritus at Rutgers University in Newark, New Jersey. He is the author or editor of 19 books, and has received lifetime achievement awards from the American Studies Association and other major academic organizations.
[i] Knaack, Post-World War II Bombers, 138.
[ii] Knaack, Post-World War II Bombers, 139, describes pop-up bombing.
[iii] “B-47 Crashes Investigated,” New York Times, April 17, 1958. Datelined April 16.
[iv] “Defect Is Found in B-47 Bombers: Modification Set,” New York Times, May 3, 1958.
[v] An invaluable listing of the B-47 losses is maintained by the B-47 Stratojet Association and is available at http://b-47.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/Boeing-B-47-Losses-and-Ejections.pdf.
[vi] The History of the Aircraft Structural Integrity Program (Aerospace Structures Information and Analysis Center, June 1980), 1, 7, 13, 14. A pdf of the full report can be downloaded at http://oai.dtic.mil/oai/oai?verb=getRecord&metadataPrefix=html&identifier=ADA361289.
[vii] Events of March 10, July 27, and November 30, 1956; October 11, 1957; January 31, February 5, March 11, and November 27, 1958. Boeing B-47 Stratojet: All Losses and Ejections, b-47.com, http://b-47.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/Boeing-B-47-Losses-and-Ejections.pdf, accessed January 27, 2018
I saw Colonel Mike McCoy’s B-47 falling out of the sky near Orlando in Oct. 1957.
I still remember the sound of the plane as it flew over our school. I grew up in southern Indiana, with a fascination of airplanes. Orlando was a varible “prop heads’” delight wtih Pinecastle AFB and Sanford NAS nearby. Col. McCoy may have been overspeeding his aircraft as some have speculated, but he wasn’t on the trottle as he flew over our school less than 20 seconds before coming apart in midair. Our instructor witnessed the plane coming apart and shouted, “look, look”. As we jumped out of our seats I saw what looked to me like thousands of pieces of paper falling out of the sky.
My school bus travelled past the site that afternoon, with a reported 5000 people parked along NOBT. The majority of the plane was in a cow pasture, with one of the engines on the oppisite side of the highway. The next day small pieces of the plane were being displayed at school. My sister who attended a Junior High, near my school, also had a piece of tubing. Authorities ask that all parts be returned so they could investigate the cause of the crash.
It was a sight that this 15 year old, at the time, will never forget.
He reportadly knew he wouldn’t make the runway, so he stayed in the failing aircraft to force it away from populated areas – otherwise he would have impacted between Pinecastle and Taft with causilties on the ground.
Pinecastle AFB was remamed McCoy AFB in his honor.
Today the airport code for Orlando is still MCO for McCoy.
What a fascinating story!
B-47s were the test for high speed low level missions and as such I saw numerous cracks after these missions. The result was systems used on combat aircraft today.
B-47 Strato-jet Bomber crashes were numerous in the early 1950’s. I was and my family were victims of the B-47 crash on July 22, 1952 in a small country town in Marianna, Fl.
This was a round robin navigation and radar bombing training mission on the Eglin bomb range using four (4) 500 lb. sand filled bombs with a 4 lb. spotting charge. The course was from MacDill AFB to the Eglin bombing range, then to Birmingham, Tallahassee and return to MacDill AFB.
Briefing for this mission was at 1300, 21 July 1952. Take-off was at 0747 EST. The aircraft was to climb on course to 35,000 ft. and proceed by airways to Tallahassee direct to Crestview and the to Eglin. A call was initiated by this aircraft at 0817 EST to Tallahassee. The aircraft was next sighted between 7,000 and 14,000 ft. over Marianna either on fire and/or disintegrating and with several explosions noted at or before the fire and disintegration. The aircraft fell to the ground in several large pieces and numerous small pieces over an area of about two (2) miles.
The explosion separated the wings from the fuselage and the engines from the wings, cascading flaming wreckage over the city, causing property damage, personal injuries and killing my brother and sister, Rufus and Peggy Williams in the northern district of Marianna. It was a horrible crash as I had to watch my brother and sister burn to death.
The four aircrew, Aircraft Commander, Maj. Frederick E. Ewing; Pilot, Capt. James H. Foreman; Co-pilot, Capt. Oscar W. Yon and Observer, Capt. Richard E Francis were killed in the crash.
Extent of damage to airplane: Aircraft destroyed by in-flight disintegration and impact.
My family sued the U.S. Air Force and the U.S. Government but the 5th Circuit Court of Appeals denied our appeal for compensation of death, injuries, medical cost, hospital cost, funeral and cemetery cost, a burned home and mental health injuries. The government refused to accept their responsibilities for hiding the truth about the B-47 mechanical and material failures of the aircraft.
What a very tough read how shocking no compensation was given were you homeless after ? Pete UK
Answer to Pete Jenkins……………..” were you homeless after ?”
Our home was not totally burned. The fire department saved half of the house. The back of the house (back bedroom, kitchen, back porch) was burned but there was heavy smoke damage to the second bedroom and living room (a very small house). My mother and I tried to live in the home about three weeks but the smell, nightmares, and the fact my father left us three weeks after the crash. We moved into a small one bedroom rental cottage in downtown Marianna but we had no money and were forced to move out. My mother abandoned me for a period living with her friends but I lived on the streets for a few weeks until my grandfather found space for me on his back porch.
I was left with 41 bone fractures, 1st, 2nd, and 3rd degree burns and numerous shrapnel wounds and a life time of nightmares.
THEY HIDE AND DENY ANYTHING TO …” CYA ” !
Spent the summer of 1958 as a laison engineer installing the “patches” on the first two B-47s at the Douglas plant in Tulsa. Big doublers were installed on the lower skin wing/centerbody joints, and another on inboard pylon wing joint. One aircraft arrived with a 19 inch long crack in the centerbody lower skin.
interesting read about the wing failures on the 47, The B-52 had the same issues, but they were caught early enough to prevent any serious incidences. I saw a 52 being fueled for a mission at
Beale AFB when suddenly the left wing JUST FELL OFF! Fortunately, no fire, but everyone sure was surprised! OOPS!
I was stationed at Pease AFB New Hampshire, 1964-1965.
Aircraft Maintenance for B-47. Assigned to 100 Th OMS, support section. Remember the crashes of the B-47 , KC 97 at Pease. Cannot find words to make sense of these events written here. Many good people lost their lives in these crashes and families were for ever hurt . Only God can make us all some how keep on going. Pray for all.
I lost an uncle who died in crash while piloting a transport plane in the Air Force when I was a young boy. I hear of losses during training missions with helicopters, fighters and other military vehicles. I was lucky, nothing ever happened to me. Hopefully, people that don’t serve in our military read this and comprehend the risks service men face in peace as well as combat. So sad that sometimes those lives seem to be wasted uselessly. So grateful for all who the ranks of those who serve and their families.
Was a young S/Sgt B-47 Crew Chief at Plattsburgh New York when they were phasing the B-47s out in 1965.
I was a young S/Sgt Crew Chief on a B-47 in 1965 the year the USAF was removing the B-47s from. service. Was stationed at Plattsburgh New York from 1962 till late 1965.
To the PUBLISHER:
The author writes with an excellent imagination.
Today we would refer to this as mis/dis-information….some true… the remaining confirming his motivation for producing this piece of crap. I would warn anyone from purchasing his book replete not only with wrong, false information including descriptions of his own performance as a SAC, KC-97 Navigator, especially during refueling missions many of whom performed admirably refueling us..in radio silence… (our Navigator directed the rendezvous, definitely not the tanker Navigator) and the navigational challenge (only three star fixes, no GPS, no Doppler, no INS, no SHORAN, no Drift Meter, no Ground Speed read-out etc…strictly Dead Reckoning applying “forecast” winds) and multiple refuelings as we transited the Arctic over the North Pole to conduct “non-invasive” reconnaissance collection missions.
I flew B-RB-47’s for three thousand hours from 1955 until 1965 around (never over) the Soviet Union, China, North Korea etc. and as such am very intimately familiar not only with the aircraft and it’s equipment but its performance and its mission(s).
I would pleased to discuss the fantasies he describes in his tome including the modification to the wings (“Milk Bottle”) performed at the Douglas Plant on the East side of the Tulsa airport where we delivered several of our unit’s aircraft for modification.
I would be very generous in awarding his book even a “one star” rating. It is disingenuous at best and an insult to those who flew and maintained those aircraft and to those who would read and accept it as factual.
In summary, it is the result of an author who knew “something” about the B-47 who is financially capitalizing on his obvious, limited experience purportedly representing himself as an Historian. I am astonished and disappointed he is employed as a member of a respected educational institution in that capacity.
It is a pity this is being provided without confirmation to the public who haven’t a clue and as such accept it as factual information.
R.F.A. Urschler, Brigadier General USAF, (Ret)
does anyone with your organization have any info on a b47 being dammaged so bad in a landing at warner robins afb in the mid 60s that the airship was written off as not repairable and scrapped? my father who flew b47s for YEARS at hunter afb and plattsburgh afb. my father only mentioned that that was his “broken wing” event f his flying career. his name was willis dahl zedaker….just trying to document my fathers career for future zedakers.