It's interesting, the thoughts that go through your head in those brief moments when you think you are about to plummet to death. The thoughts afterwards are interesting too.
I am writing this from the budget Kuala Lumper airport having just arrived here.
About halfway through the 8 hour flight we hit an unexpected large pocket of turbulence, and the plane dropped massively, corrected a bit and dropped again, and again.
There were screams, gasps, and whimpers (I whimpered). Those not wearing seatbelts (I was, I do when seated) were flung into the air. The cabin crew hit the floor beside their trolleys and after a moment started yelling 'seatbelts!, Seatbelts!, SEATBELTS!'. The woman beside me had been an air hostess for a couple of large airlines and said she had never experienced anything even close to it and she too had thought we were going to die. And a hostess working the other side of the plane looked traumatized for the remainder of the flight. It was indeed scary.
I had some serious and some funny thoughts.
Last week I was at the Woodford Folk Festival and on two occasions I heard the famous and hilarious poem "Turbulence" by Murray Hartin (google it, you tube it, look for it, if you don't know it). Also, when we hit the turbulence I had been watching a rodeo movie (called Cowgirls n Angels) so I was in a rodeo mindset. So, with the words of "Turbulence" fresh in my mind, I looked for a swag to cling to (but there was none) and said "Buck you bastard buck!". Then I recalled that the brace position might be more appropriate so I tightened my seatbelt some more and got into it.
More seriously, I hoped that no one would be disappointed that I'd taken the flight because I was living the life I wanted to and, if I was to die, it was better than not trying to live the life I wanted. I hoped that those who I love knew that I did, and I know that I have never told them often enough.
When I realized I was probably going to survive I vowed to fix my will, and I started thinking I maybe should be spending more money (I'm known for my ability to save, not spend).
And so with those thoughts... I'm going to go and have the best meal I can find at the budget airport terminal... Just in case it's my last.
Cheers, and love to all my family and friends,
Ali.
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