Flying
Sunday, January 21, 2018
One of my first memories of flying happened in 1955 in a Canadian
Pacific Douglas DC-6B flying over the Andes from Buenos Aires to Santiago
Chile. I was with my mother and grandmother on our way to our new home in
Mexico City.
Because either the airplane was not pressurized or
pressurized for high altitude we had to use oxygen masks. When we were about to
arrive to Panama there was a huge storm and the airplane moved up and down and
sideways. I was sick.
From Panama we took a plane (it was a lovely PanAm Lockheed
Constellation) and as soon as we boarded we were given Wrigley’s Chewing Gum by
a young and beautiful woman that was called a stewardess.
For many years I have been on just about every airplane with
the exception of the Concorde. My list includes a US Air Force Hercules, a
Varig Convair 990 and a Mexicana Comet 4C.
On our trip to New York from Vancouver, my Rosemary made all reservations
in bed with her iPhone7. With Airmiles she upgraded our Air Canada flight to
Newark to business class.
For years I have entered airplanes and looked with dismay at
the “idiots” who sit in those special nooks in First Class and Business.
Thanks to Rosemary I will now be (when possible) in the
Idiot Class and I will not want to sit with the “unwashed” back in tourist!
One of our flight attendants was a lovely woman of 65 who
lives in Richmond. The other flight attendant was a young man from the
Philippines who happened to be of Jewish extraction. That is my first contact
with such a person. We had long talks about his farm in Boston Bar and the fact
he collects exotic birds.
The best about business class so I found out through
Rosemary are the lounges. We indulged in the wonderful one at YVR and at the
Maple Leaf Lounge in Newark.
All the above reminds me that in the 21st century
as soon as you are exposed to the latest you cannot return. As an example I
would have a hard time (at my ripe age of 75) driving a car that has not rear
camera. Somehow this feature almost makes up for the disappearance of the CD
player.