saw this documentary on medieval life yesterday (BBC2 oh how I love thee)
apparently, there was a monk in the 11th century who strapped a rudimentary delta wing to his back and jumped of the abby.
He flew 200 yards and crashlanded breaking both legs.
After the accident he told the abbot that his error was not to include a tail in the contraption.
But the abbot forbade him to carry out any further experiments.
now, WI the abbot had loved the idea.
the monk adds a tail, jumps again, has some control over the flight but still crashlands because the whole thing has gotten to heavy.
While recovering from a few broken ribs and whatnot, he works on trying to find lighter materials.
let's have our monk survive a few more attempts before God pulls the plug on him.
let's have some other nutcase monk carry on the creative suicide attempts and by 1100, we have a rudimentary working hang glider (SP?) capable of flying a mile or more after jumping from a height of (let's say) 60 feet.
effects on history?
apparently, there was a monk in the 11th century who strapped a rudimentary delta wing to his back and jumped of the abby.
He flew 200 yards and crashlanded breaking both legs.
After the accident he told the abbot that his error was not to include a tail in the contraption.
But the abbot forbade him to carry out any further experiments.
now, WI the abbot had loved the idea.
the monk adds a tail, jumps again, has some control over the flight but still crashlands because the whole thing has gotten to heavy.
While recovering from a few broken ribs and whatnot, he works on trying to find lighter materials.
let's have our monk survive a few more attempts before God pulls the plug on him.
let's have some other nutcase monk carry on the creative suicide attempts and by 1100, we have a rudimentary working hang glider (SP?) capable of flying a mile or more after jumping from a height of (let's say) 60 feet.
effects on history?