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Two
things happened just as Juan Trippe settled back into his role as virtual
monarch of Pan American Airways. Both cemented his position as the company’s
autocrat.
First
off, the airline posted an impressive profit of almost two million dollars
(equivalent to over 36 million 2018 dollars) in the first quarter of 1940. At
last, Trippe’s heavy, bank-breaking investment in equipment, infrastructure,
and marketing finally began to pay off. He was suddenly a hero to the Board of
Directors who turned from adversaries to toadies as soon as their dividends
were paid. Sonny Vanderbilt got no credit for the turnaround.
The
Pan American marker in Horta, Azores
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Second,
there was an accident in Horta when a big new Boeing belly-flopped into the
harbor, causing extensive structural damage to the flying boat. The flight
happened to be full of journalists and the journalists were full of whiskey, so
the accident was downplayed --- especially when a second flying boat was
dispatched immediately from New York to fly them home. Still, the accident
highlighted a serious design problem. Although the rather ungainly B-314 flew
majestically, its landing and takeoff and water taxiing characteristics had
been causing the pilots concern. The airflow above and water flow below the big
sponsons made the flying boat dangerously unstable at about 200 m.p.h. on the
water, a number too close for comfort to its liftoff speed “on the step.” The
flaw was corrected by redesigning the aft belly of the beast, fixed one plane
at a time, and logged as routine maintenance by Trippe’s orders. The public,
and indeed most Pan American employees, never came to know how potentially
dangerous the B-314 had been. Trippe garnered Boardroom praise for his cool
handling of what might otherwise have been a public relations disaster.
His
power assured, Trippe began going after his perceived enemies within the Pan Am
corporate structure. Anyone who had treated Sonny Vanderbilt with the deference
his title deserved became a marked man.
There
was no purge, no bloodbath in the Chrysler Building. Few people were fired
outright. Instead, Trippe’s targets, regardless of title or past history, simply
ceased to matter within the organization. Trippe ignored them to death. With no
access to Trippe more than one high-level executive rotted on the vine.
Comptroller
J.H. Johnston, who had been with Trippe since the Key West days, was sent to
Dinner Key as a bookkeeper. Hugo Leuteritz, who had invented Pan Am’s Radio
Direction Finder, was sent down to the Maintenance Division. He quit not long
afterward. Andre Priester, his mentor and one of Trippe’s closest and oldest
associates, was bypassed in the chain of command. Although Priester retained
his title and his salary, his job became a sinecure. A few lesser people were
transferred hither and yon to remote Pan American Airways outposts where they,
like Miss Havisham’s wedding cake, ended up covered in dust and cobwebs.
More
than one Board member fled. As for Sonny himself, he sold his Pan American
stock and resigned as CEO just after Pearl Harbor. During the war he remained,
as might be expected, involved in aviation, joining the Army Air Forces in 1941
(ranked a Colonel). After the war he became Assistant Secretary of the Air
Force and later held other appointed positions at the pleasure of several
Presidents. But he never mended his breach with Juan Trippe.
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