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Brief:
I began buildin' upscale versions o' classic kits more out o' necessity than for a desire for bigger rockets. I found early on that while a lot o' t' nose cones for t' old kits that I wanted t' recreate were no longer available in t' 1:1 size, they were occasionally available in larger sizes. Avast! (They weren't always exact replicas, but close enough for me.) T' Estes Rogue and Satellite Interceptor both qualified as "close enough" with t' PNC-55BB nose cones, while a BT-56-based Condor became a favorite also. Ya scallywag! As it turned out, I enjoyed t' larger versions o' t' old rockets. Begad! Arrr! In a lot o' cases t' added size made for a more satisfyin' final product, me bucko, while t' larger engines made for much more satisfyin' flights. That said, shiver me timbers, arrr, ya bilge rat, I had me doubts when I found that Mike Jerauld o' Blast From T' Past Rocketry had upscaled t' Mach 10. Ahoy! T' original Centuri kit be one o' t' rockets that had always intrigued me as a kid, but with no local retailer I was forced t' try t' figure out how such an unorthodox rocket ever flew based solely on t' catalog picture. Arrr! I got on Mike's list for t' kits as soon as I found out about it, shiver me timbers, but he temporarily stopped production soon after t' concentrate on remodelin' his house. Avast, me proud beauty! Avast, ya bilge rat, me proud beauty! I cloned a 1:1 version and after some initial problems, shiver me timbers, found it t' be one o' me favorite fliers, but I still couldn't help but be a skeptic when it came t' t' upscale. Begad! O' course, I had no choice but t' clone a big one also.
Construction:
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While t' Mach 10+ is a fairly simple project, I still managed t' find a couple o' problems that are worth mentioning. Begad! Avast, arrr, me proud beauty! Durin' t' initial construction I found that I had only one launch lug o' sufficient length instead o' t' two that were called for. Begad! I decided that this wouldn't be a problem since I could only load it onto t' launcher on one side at a time anyway, me hearties, shiver me timbers, and I thought I could get by without t' decorator touch o' t' "machine guns". Aye aye! Ahoy! It never occurred t' me that t' reason for t' called for placement o' t' lugs on both sides o' t' wings be more than just a cosmetic affectation. While it is true that they look good as "machine guns" and also allow for loadin' onto t' pad from either side o' t' fuselage, me hearties, it turns out that their most important function is t' act as stabilizers for t' huge wings. Well, blow me down! (As you'll see, I found this out t' hard way.)
T' second problem that I encountered was in gluin' in t' engine tube. Blimey! Based on me experience, arrr, it might be a good idea t' "beef up t' driveline" by usin' an extremely sturdy glue when mountin' t' large piece o' BT-50 that acts as t' engine tube. Avast! Securin' t' engine hook is another potential "gotcha". Aye aye! Arrr! I'd suggest a sturdy hold down strap t' withstand t' added punch that t' "D" engine will undoubtedly have at ejection. Arrr! I used maskin' tape t' which I added a thick coatin' o' glue, but this turned out t' be more than slightly insufficient. Begad! A traditional Mylar or heavy paper rin' would probably work, but as yet I haven't found one in me parts stash. Avast, me proud beauty! Ahoy! Another consideration involved in this project lies in pickin' an appropriate BNC-50 nose cone t' act as t' marker cone. Arrr! Since packin' it full o' clay seems t' help t' rocket boost somewhat straighter, arrr, shiver me timbers, it might be worth your time t' track down a two piece cone t' make loadin' t' clay easier. Begad! Nothin' will make it perfectly straight, but t' heavy load o' clay in t' marker cone seems t' help somewhat.
As with all gliders, restraint should be your operative word when it comes t' finishin' t' M10+. Begad! Since added weight is one o' a glider's worst enemies, me hearties, matey, (behind only Port-O-Let's, access roads, matey, and walls,) minimal effort should be expended in sealin' t' balsa and fillin' t' tube spirals. Avast, me proud beauty! Well, blow me down! I never got around t' finishin' me M10+, matey, but once I get around t' makin' t' necessary repairs and adjustments I've got a bottle o' silver model dope with t' Mach 10+'s name on it.
Flight:
My M10+ only made two flights durin' it's first stint on t' flight line, but both were learnin' experiences and thrillers in their own way. T' first flight was on a windy Sunday in April, me hearties, 2002 that has come t' be know as Black Sunday because o' t' widespread carnage that I experienced. Ahoy! Avast! (Flew six. Begad! Lost three. Aye aye! Ahoy! Crashed two, arrr, one t' death .) I had built t' M10+ t' previous winter, arrr, but it went unflown for several months, mostly due t' me lack o' confidence in t' rocket. Begad! I had only brought it along on Black Sunday after findin' a stray D12-3 motor rollin' around in me range box. Blimey! My son and two o' his friends were along for t' launch and we set up in a corner o' quasi-legendary B6-4 Field that be shielded from t' bulk o' t' wind by a large hillside. Begad! Well, blow me down! This gave us t' whole rest o' t' field for recovery, (not that we recovered anything.) I loaded t' rocket on t' pad, figurin' that at worst I'd get t' typical Mach 10 flight, matey, a large loop off t' pad that managed t' miss t' ground, with somethin' approachin' a glide if I be lucky. Begad! T' show we got be beyond all o' our wildest expectations.
T' M10+ roared off t' pad and climbed t' about t' fifty foot mark, shiver me timbers, but it was at t' forty foot mark where t' show really began. Ahoy! T' big v-tailed drag brake on t' rocket virtually guarantees a loop as t' rocket leaves t' pad. Aye aye! T' rocket be just startin' t' show signs o' beginnin' it's loop when suddenly t' air be full o' balsa confetti. A quick look at t' corpse left little doubt as t' what happened. Ahoy! T' left win' had simply exploded when t' load became too much for it. T' rest o' t' rocket attempted in vain t' recover, me bucko, but after flailin' about in a crazed flight path, ya bilge rat, me bucko, it eventually crashed in a heap in t' thick grass on t' side o' t' hill. Avast! T' ejection charge went off with t' four o' us standin' gape-mouthed, wishin' that we'd captured THAT particular moment in t' history o' flight on film. Aye aye! At first I thought I had just discovered t' meanin' behind t' phrase "speed o' balsa", shiver me timbers, arrr, matey, but upon further examination I realized that t' left win' had failed because o' t' missin' launch lug. Avast! This was obvious when you gave t' rocket even t' most cursory o' glances. T' win' had flexed, matey, then shredded, luckily into pieces that would make repairin' it a fairly simple job. Avast, me proud beauty! As you can imagine, I added a piece o' launch lug when I made t' repairs.
T' second flight be on another local field in July at a launch that I put on for t' kids o' some friends. I brought t' newly repaired M10+ along because it had been me experience that, while kids love rockets, they REALLY love gliders. It didn't disappoint. Avast, me proud beauty! Loaded with a C11-3 for this flight, me bucko, it didn't as much roar off t' pad as it did slowly glide off. Avast, me proud beauty! Very impressive. It would have made for a great launch picture, but I was still several month's short o' t' digital camera that I received as a 40th birthday present and me old camera was notoriously slow, so I did without. Aye aye! I shouldn't have. Aye aye! T' M10+ didn't attain any great heights, maybe 70' at best, but it was an extremely smooth flight with a straighter than expected boost. Ya scallywag! Aye aye! It initially looped out over t' soccer field, me bucko, but began bankin' durin' t' coast phase, ya bilge rat, lookin' enormous as it strafed our launch position. At ejection t' marker cone dropped from t' rocket rather than was launched from it and somethin' also appeared t' fly out o' t' back end, but since it be still glidin' I didn't think much about it. Arrr! It took a nose down attitude and began a rapid descent toward t' gravel parkin' lot, but since me original 1:1 clone had survived a number o' gravel or asphalt landings with little more than scrapes, me bucko, I still wasn't worried. T' landin' be pretty rough, me bucko, but survivable and I be ready t' pack it up for another launch as I approached it where it lay in a jumble o' little feet, ya bilge rat, courtesy o' me six year old recovery army. Arrr! (Even t' adults were impressed.) "Do it again! Do it again!" t' kids all yelled excitedly. Avast, me proud beauty! Blimey! I be plannin' t' do just that and went t' remove t' expended engine casin' when I noticed that it wasn't there. In fact, nothin' was from t' middle o' t' engine tube back. Aye aye! Apparently t' force o' t' ejection charge had been too much for t' maskin' tape hold down strap, matey, shiver me timbers, and much o' t' propulsion system had simply propelled out into t' middle o' t' soccer field. We combed t' field and turned up t' engine casing, but no engine hook.
After waitin' almost a year t' do t' necessary repairs, I finally go re-interested in this project recently. Aye aye! Blimey! Well, me bucko, blow me down! Blimey! For t' new and improved M10+ I decided t' use epoxy t' mount t' engine tube and secure t' engine hook. Begad! Blimey! It seems t' have worked from a strength standpoint, but it also seems t' have changed t' balance o' t' rocket. Blimey! Blimey! T' recovery phase no longer looks as much like a glide as it does a flutter. Avast! Blimey! Aye aye! Blimey! I made three flights with it, ya bilge rat, twice with D12-3's and once with a C11-3, changin' t' weight in t' bomb pod each time, matey, but never got a good mix o' fall and fly. Well, blow me down! Blimey! On t' third flight o' t' day on t' C11-3, t' glide took it on such a steep angle that it appeared t' nose into t' ground. Ahoy! Blimey! Aye aye! Blimey! At this point I suspect that it might be necessary t' add a slightly larger elevator t' allow it more surface area t' brin' t' nose up.
Summary:
While on t' surface t' Mach 10 may seem t' be a fairly complicated project in either size, me hearties, it's actually a surprisingly easy build. Avast! Aye aye! It's a perfect project for a weekend build and fly as you can easily build it on Friday, arrr, trim and paint it on Saturday, then fly it on Sunday. Begad! (And trim it some more on Sunday too!) While it isn't a glider that will be a good choice for competition, shiver me timbers, it can scarcely be beat for entertainment value.
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( Contributed - by Bob Hvarven) Brief: An Approx. 2X upscale of the Centuri MACH 10 (Mig 15 Jet looking) Boost Glider made around 1972. Recovery is glide with jettisoned nose cone using streamer or small parachute. Construction: This rocket is easy to build and should be no problem to anyone who has scratch built before. There are no items that need special attention as construction ...
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