“Voyage of the Southern Sun” is the true story of an underprepared private pilot’s foolhardy attempt to circumnavigate the planet in a single-engine float plane. To hear the pilot tell it (in his own voice, in the audiobook), the tale is a testament to daring, will, and the power of a dream. But I’m an airline pilot with a list of certifications as long as my arm and a circumnavigation of my own in my logbook. I found it more an astonishing tale of hubris, dumb luck, and the kind of stuff you can get away with if you’re a white guy with money.
The book is part autobiography, part aviation memoir, and part travelogue. Michael Smith is an entrepreneur who made his fortune building movie theaters throughout Australia, Southeast Asia, and India. He’s an elite sailor and aggressive booster of the small, local theater that serves as event space, community center, and entertainment hub. I like him! He bought a small, single-engine float plane, logged a few hundred hours in it, and thought it’d be fun to fly it all the way to from Sydney to London, following the routes of the passenger float planes of yesteryear. Lacking the training and certification to fly by instruments only, his plan was to do it under visual flight rules in a plane that lacked anti-icing capability. Shockingly, astoundingly, amazingly, he survived this foolhardy voyage. Then he thought, “Why not keep going? Maybe I can make it around the world.” And he did. Again: shock, astonishment, amazement.
But oh, Michael. You almost got yourself killed so many times. You made so many rookie mistakes. You’re so lucky to have seen the sun at just the right time, to not get vertigo flying over water at night, to not have had any of the many, many mistakes you made kill you. [Credit to the writer: way to own up to those mistakes! A memoir that only said “Look how awesome I am!” would have been unreadable.] I mean, good for your. I’m glad you survived. But a few hundred more hours, a couple more certifications, and the odds would have been much more in your favor. Additionally, good for you for being a white guy with money, but your experiences made me wonder how things would have gone with the people you charm had that not been the case.
In the end, I found “Voyage of the Southern Sun” to be equal parts fascinating, aggravating, and impressive. If you’re an aviation professional or enthusiast, this book will make you tear your hair out. It’ll also make you think, “That was badass. Chapeaux, Michael Smith.”