
By Stephanie Brewster
30,000 feet up. Flying first class. Serenaded by Sinatra. I feel so fancy- and out of place. Every one of the 15 other faces in first class looks at me with inquiry. The wise and weathered faces of these classy strangers seem to ask, “What college-kid flies home via first class?” and, “Is that gentleman to her left her rich grandfather?”
The friendly passenger to my left (no, not my grandfather) has many miles on his “frequent flyer card”, 25+ years of flying, he tells me. With this information, he also gives me some advice. He assures me: this is the safest way to travel. With a sigh of relief, we exchange laughs, pieces of wisdom, and flying stories. Here’s what I get from his recommendations:
My dear first time flyer, you may feel a bit like Major Tom your first time above 30,000 feet like I did: sitting in a tin can, far above the world, and like “there’s nothing you can do”- but take heart! You are not alone! If you look around most airports, you’ll notice families rushing to and from terminals, business people frazzled over the price of Starbucks at the airport, and others waiting for their plane home with perpetual “flyer’s face”*. They’re no different than you. If they can make it, and I can too, you’ll succeed with flying colors.
Have a safe flight and, in the words of David Bowie, “may God’s love be with you.”
*”flyer’s face”: The expression you make when you’re so exhausted from lack of sleep, security checks, and waiting through lines that the bags under your eyes are large enough to be checked as extra luggage.
30,000 feet up. Flying first class. Serenaded by Sinatra. I feel so fancy- and out of place. Every one of the 15 other faces in first class looks at me with inquiry. The wise and weathered faces of these classy strangers seem to ask, “What college-kid flies home via first class?” and, “Is that gentleman to her left her rich grandfather?”
The friendly passenger to my left (no, not my grandfather) has many miles on his “frequent flyer card”, 25+ years of flying, he tells me. With this information, he also gives me some advice. He assures me: this is the safest way to travel. With a sigh of relief, we exchange laughs, pieces of wisdom, and flying stories. Here’s what I get from his recommendations:
- Prepare.
- Breathe.
- Enjoy.
My dear first time flyer, you may feel a bit like Major Tom your first time above 30,000 feet like I did: sitting in a tin can, far above the world, and like “there’s nothing you can do”- but take heart! You are not alone! If you look around most airports, you’ll notice families rushing to and from terminals, business people frazzled over the price of Starbucks at the airport, and others waiting for their plane home with perpetual “flyer’s face”*. They’re no different than you. If they can make it, and I can too, you’ll succeed with flying colors.
Have a safe flight and, in the words of David Bowie, “may God’s love be with you.”
*”flyer’s face”: The expression you make when you’re so exhausted from lack of sleep, security checks, and waiting through lines that the bags under your eyes are large enough to be checked as extra luggage.