Civility is not dead, merely on life support
I believe I’ve had occasion to rant here regarding my feelings toward airplane travel.
In as few words as I can muster, I believe that flying brings out the worst in people.
Especially on those “open seating” type of airlines. Ya’ll know which one I’m talking about. People will knock over little old ladies and run their too large roller bag over toddlers in order to get to that perfect aisle/window seat.
And then the folks who are unable to entertain themselves for the time they will spend on the plane require YOU to entertain them.
“So, you going to Albuquerque? You from there? What’s it like? Have you ever been to Santa Fe? Is it anything like Phoenix? How come I can’t fly into Santa Fe? What’s that you are reading? Why are you ordering tomato juice?”
You know the type.
When I fly, I usually bring a book, wait patiently, take the first acceptable seat and crack that book open right away. Then I hunker down for the duration, and hope for the best.
So imagine the the peace I found on the final leg of my trip home from New Mexico.
Everyone seemed on their best behavior. “Oh, it looks like your boarding pass number is ahead of mine. I’ll just slip behind you.”
And “Excuse me, I’d like to sit there” and “Oh sure, let me hop up for you”
In my own row, I found a good spot, had a brief interaction with the guy on the aisle, and took my window seat. Soon a very polite lady arrived and said, “Do you mind if I sit there in the middle” and we made room.
She got settled quickly and pulled out a magazine. The guy on the aisle pulled out a book. I was already immersed in mine.
The duration of the flight from LAX to SFO was quite calm and really very civil.
Upon landing and when at the gate, the guy on the aisle stood up and said, in a jokey way “Well, I hope I wasn’t too much trouble on this flight.”
The lady in the middle said (to both the guy on the aisle, and to me), “You know, I’d just like to say thank you, this was one of the nicest flights I’ve been on in a while. This was a great row to sit in.”
And I smiled and agreed, “Thank you” I said to both of my fellow travelers.
Wow. People do still know how to be considerate. And polite!
Those sort of folks sure are getting harder to find!
Do ya’ll remember Goofus and Gallant from the Highlights magazines for kids? I *loved* Highlights magazine! My mom was cool enough to get me a subscription!