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Angles of Attack is a gripping engineering thriller, a tale the of meteoric rise and even faster fall of Harrison "Stormy" Storms, a key figure in the Apollo program. It stands next to The Soul of New Machine as a story of men, machines, and the cost of innovation.
In the early 1960s, North American Aviation was hot as it got. NAA had contributed the P-51 to WW2 and the F-86 to Korea. Harrison Storms was pushing the boundaries of speed and air with the X-15 program and the XB-70 Mach 3 strategic bomber. When Kennedy announced the moon landing as the goal of the space program, an effort to mark a technical triumph America might beat the Russians at, Storms went over the heads of his bosses to put in bids, winning both the second stage of the Saturn V and the over-all program itself.
The chapters are about hard-working, hard-drinking "tin benders", pragmatic engineers putting in 80+ hour weeks for years on end to meet the unimaginable technical challenges of the lunar mission. The Apollo program required strength, lightness, durability, and unimaginable precision and scale. One key component, the dome tank wall that separated liquid oxygen and liquid hydrogen, had to be built out of precisely fitted honeycomb panels, with the hydrogen side just above absolute zero and the oxygen side merely freezing cold at −183 Celsius.
The engineering challenges required a human effort to match. The North American plant in Downey, south of Los Angeles, was a hive of activity with thousands of craftsmen refining the design and the prototype items. NAA was the lead contractor, but Apollo had subcontractors and pieces spread all over the country, all of which had to be coordinated in a constantly changing dance to hit the end of the decade target. It was engineers screaming at each other, engineers having heart attacks on the shop floor, kids growing up without seeing dad, and marriages falling apart. Apollo was a hurricane, with Storms at its heart.
All of this came to a head with the Apollo 1 disaster, which killed Gus Grissom, Ed White, and Roger B. Chaffee. The three astronauts were conducting a ground test when the capsule was engulfed in flames. They were dead in seconds, likely suffocated by toxic fumes, and then burned alive. NAA and Storms had argued against the circumstances that lead to the disaster. They wanted a conventional air atmosphere and an outwards-opening hatch equipped with explosive bolts, two design proposals overruled by NASA. The rest was the holes in the Swiss cheese lining up. Astronauts loved velcro, which kept things from floating around the cabin. Velcro's flammability had been tested in 5 PSI of Oxygen, which was what the mission would be at. But the test was run at 16.7 PSI of Oxygen to simulate the pressure difference between the capsule and space. At 5 PSI Velcro burned actively; at 16.7 PSI, it exploded. A patch of velcro wasn't considered important enough to go on the engineering drawings, so the sheer amount of velcro in the cockpit slipped past the safety review.
Even so, NAA took the blame, the ordinary friction of aerospace R&D being blown up into programmatic incompetence and fraud against the government. Storms was the scapegoat, and he was unceremoniously removed from his key role. Other men would take Apollo to the moon. North American Aviation would merge with Rockwell, becoming just one more division in a conglomerate and losing its engineering identity.
Angles of Attack has flaws. It's very much Storms' view of Apollo, and the program was bigger than any one person. Gray has an ear for action and thrills, and perhaps overlooks the mundanity of the work. But for all that, this is still a fantastic book.
In the early 1960s, North American Aviation was hot as it got. NAA had contributed the P-51 to WW2 and the F-86 to Korea. Harrison Storms was pushing the boundaries of speed and air with the X-15 program and the XB-70 Mach 3 strategic bomber. When Kennedy announced the moon landing as the goal of the space program, an effort to mark a technical triumph America might beat the Russians at, Storms went over the heads of his bosses to put in bids, winning both the second stage of the Saturn V and the over-all program itself.
The chapters are about hard-working, hard-drinking "tin benders", pragmatic engineers putting in 80+ hour weeks for years on end to meet the unimaginable technical challenges of the lunar mission. The Apollo program required strength, lightness, durability, and unimaginable precision and scale. One key component, the dome tank wall that separated liquid oxygen and liquid hydrogen, had to be built out of precisely fitted honeycomb panels, with the hydrogen side just above absolute zero and the oxygen side merely freezing cold at −183 Celsius.
The engineering challenges required a human effort to match. The North American plant in Downey, south of Los Angeles, was a hive of activity with thousands of craftsmen refining the design and the prototype items. NAA was the lead contractor, but Apollo had subcontractors and pieces spread all over the country, all of which had to be coordinated in a constantly changing dance to hit the end of the decade target. It was engineers screaming at each other, engineers having heart attacks on the shop floor, kids growing up without seeing dad, and marriages falling apart. Apollo was a hurricane, with Storms at its heart.
All of this came to a head with the Apollo 1 disaster, which killed Gus Grissom, Ed White, and Roger B. Chaffee. The three astronauts were conducting a ground test when the capsule was engulfed in flames. They were dead in seconds, likely suffocated by toxic fumes, and then burned alive. NAA and Storms had argued against the circumstances that lead to the disaster. They wanted a conventional air atmosphere and an outwards-opening hatch equipped with explosive bolts, two design proposals overruled by NASA. The rest was the holes in the Swiss cheese lining up. Astronauts loved velcro, which kept things from floating around the cabin. Velcro's flammability had been tested in 5 PSI of Oxygen, which was what the mission would be at. But the test was run at 16.7 PSI of Oxygen to simulate the pressure difference between the capsule and space. At 5 PSI Velcro burned actively; at 16.7 PSI, it exploded. A patch of velcro wasn't considered important enough to go on the engineering drawings, so the sheer amount of velcro in the cockpit slipped past the safety review.
Even so, NAA took the blame, the ordinary friction of aerospace R&D being blown up into programmatic incompetence and fraud against the government. Storms was the scapegoat, and he was unceremoniously removed from his key role. Other men would take Apollo to the moon. North American Aviation would merge with Rockwell, becoming just one more division in a conglomerate and losing its engineering identity.
Angles of Attack has flaws. It's very much Storms' view of Apollo, and the program was bigger than any one person. Gray has an ear for action and thrills, and perhaps overlooks the mundanity of the work. But for all that, this is still a fantastic book.