RAF Cranwell
RAF Cranwell
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| Near Cranwell, Lincolnshire in England | |||||||||||
Alitum Altrix
Latin:"Nurture The Winged" |
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 EGYD
Shown within Lincolnshire
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| Coordinates | 53°01′49″N 000°29′00″W / 53.03028°N 0.48333°WCoordinates: 53°01′49″N 000°29′00″W / 53.03028°N 0.48333°W | ||||||||||
| Type | Royal Air Force station | ||||||||||
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| Owner | Ministry of Defence | ||||||||||
| Operator | Royal Air Force | ||||||||||
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| Built | 1916 | ||||||||||
| In use | 1916–present | ||||||||||
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| Identifiers | ICAO: EGYD | ||||||||||
| Elevation | 66 metres (217 ft) AMSL | ||||||||||
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Royal Air Force Cranwell or more simply RAF Cranwell (ICAO: EGYD) is a Royal Air Force station in Lincolnshire, England, close to the village of Cranwell, near Sleaford. Among other functions, it is home to the Royal Air Force College (RAFC), which trains the RAF's new officers and Aircrew.
RAF Cranwell is currently commanded by Air Commodore P. J. M. Squires.
The history of military aviation at Cranwell goes back to November 1915, when the Admiralty requisitioned 2,500 acres (10 km²) of land from the Earl of Bristol's estate. And on 1 April 1916, the Royal Naval Air Service, Training Establishment, Cranwell was officially born. The first commander was Commodore Godfrey M. Paine.
As the naval personnel were held on the books of HMS Daedalus, a hulk that was moored on the River Medway, this gave rise to a misconception that Cranwell was first established as HMS Daedalus.
With the establishment of the Royal Air Force as an independent service in 1918, the RNAS Training Establishment became RAF Cranwell.T. E. Lawrence, better known as Lawrence of Arabia, was stationed at RAF Cranwell just after the war, in 1926, where he wrote a revised version of his Seven Pillars of Wisdom. He mentioned the nearby village of Navenby in a letter to a friend at the time, saying: "I'm too shy to go looking for dirt. That's why I can't go off stewing into the Lincoln or Navenby brothels with the fellows. They think it's because I'm superior: proud, or peculiar or 'posh', as they say: and its because I wouldn't know what to do, how to carry myself, where to stop. Fear again: fear everywhere."
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