{"id":5579,"date":"2010-08-13T23:28:34","date_gmt":"2010-08-14T03:28:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.prosebeforehos.com\/?p=5579"},"modified":"2013-04-21T18:03:24","modified_gmt":"2013-04-21T22:03:24","slug":"up-in-the-air-and-terrified","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.prosebeforehos.com\/anonymous_banker\/08\/13\/up-in-the-air-and-terrified\/","title":{"rendered":"Up In The Air And Terrified"},"content":{"rendered":"
This isn\u2019t normal. Glasses aren\u2019t supposed to roll off the flight attendant\u2019s table and shatter on the floor. The pilot isn\u2019t supposed to sound so shaky on the flight PA. We\u2019re 32,000 feet over the icy North Pacific Ocean. A butterfly-in-your stomach dip later and we\u2019re 31,800 feet up. <\/p>\n
Your whole life is supposed to flash in front of you in moments like these. The big events\u2014graduations, weddings, Super Bowls. And the even more memorable, smaller events\u2014sleepy Sunday brunches with the favorites, Chinese checkers games with the grandparents.<\/p>\n
And I did think about all that. Eventually. But at that moment\u2014at the very moment when my life hung in the balance\u2014I was thinking about college basketball. I was wondering if Duke had enough inside presence to survive the ACC. I was thinking about March Madness brackets and why some company didn\u2019t just offer $1 billion to anyone who correctly predicted every game AND the championship game final score.<\/p>\n
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In my defense: 1) Not even the prophetic Paul the Octopus would win the billion, and the free publicity would be a marketing bonanza. 2) Such random near-death thoughts are not uncommon. One \u201cMiracle on the Hudson\u201d passenger reported all she could think about during Captain Chesley B. \u201cSully\u201d Sullenberger\u2019s valorous water-landing was how she never cleaned out her garage.<\/p>\n
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The plane barreled through another gust. Passengers gasped. I sighed: this is it. Vague feelings of unfilled potential. Things I\u2019d never said. Books I\u2019d never read. Countries I\u2019d only seen on Rand McNally rainbow colored world maps. Then the hodge-podge check-lists of lasts. The last meal I would ever eat was those Biscotti airline cookies and tomato juice. The last conversation I would ever have with my younger brother was my secret trick to baking the best pre-made Tollhouse chocolate chip cookies on Earth (Patent pending). The last movie I would ever see was the in-flight film \u201cNights In Rodanthe\u201d, starring Diane Lane, Richard Gere \u2013which would have arguably been the greatest tragedy of all. <\/p>\n
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And then calm. Ten minutes later, the pilot turned off the fasten seat belt sign. 30 minutes later, the flight attendant drink cart rolled down the aisle again. And 5 hours later, the soggy McGriddle sandwich at O\u2019Hare that remains to this day the best meal I\u2019ve ever had. <\/p>\n
I know. The odds of dying in a plane crash are 1 in 11 million. You are more than 100 times more likely to be killed by a swarm of killer bees. Statistically, you are much more at risk driving to the airport. \u201cRelax,\u201d my dad always says. \u201cIt\u2019s out of control. Let it go.\u201d <\/p>\n
But flying just doesn\u2019t feel right. And percentages and common sense mean nothing to me when the plane ride gets bumpy. So below are three leading methods I\u2019ve devised to cope with my fear of flying (starting with least effective):<\/p>\n
1) The Stay Up The Whole Night Before Strategy:<\/strong> In theory, you will be so tired you will sleep through the turbulence. In practice, you just end up exhausted and terrified. If you\u2019re lucky.<\/p>\n In college I was supposed to fly to Hawaii for Spring Break. I stayed up all night with my buddies, but I still magically made it to LaGuardia. I made it through security. And I even made it to the gate, where I promptly fell asleep. I woke up five hours later to find out I\u2019d not only missed my scheduled flight but the only other one I could have boarded three hours afterward. Due to the Spring Break crush, it would cost $1400 to get on another flight. I instead paid $2.25 for the saddest Subway ride back to school of my life. <\/p>\n 2) The Megan Fox Strategy:<\/strong> There\u2019s a lot to like about Megan Fox.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n My favorite detail, though, is how she deals with her fear of flying. Megan Fox knows it\u2019s not her destiny to die listening to a Britney Spears song. So every time she flies she blasts a Britney Spears album on her iPhone. <\/p>\n Warning: Results may vary. I have confused many a fellow passenger when I boom \u201cOops, I Did It Again\u201d on repeat. And I know the lyrics to \u201cToxic\u201d far, far too well.<\/p>\n 3) The American Pilots Are Meaner Argument:<\/strong> In his 2008 book Outliers, Malcolm Gladwell examined why plane crashes occurred in some developed countries more than others. He found the reason why certain nations suffered more plane crashes lay not so much in technological and quality control discrepancies but \u201cthe cultural heritage\u201d of the pilot and First Officer. Gladwell argued there tended to be more plane crashes in Colombia because Colombian people tend to be more respectful to authority than people in other nations. <\/p>\n Essentially, the more obnoxious and blunt the pilot, the safer the plane. If a plane is running low on fuel, a meeker pilot would patiently wait on the command tower to reroute other planes and wave him in. But could you picture a loudmouth pilot from the Bronx being put on hold by headquarters before he was signaled in? It\u2019s for this reason Australia\u2019s Quantas Airlines last fatal airplane crash took place in 1951.<\/p>\n Don\u2019t tell the fine folks at Delta, but I have a Superpower. The rest of the world would call it a technical glitch. My dad and I share the same first initial (K) and last name (Moats). Somehow Delta Airlines fused our accounts and SkyMiles together years ago. So collectively, we have flown over 1 million miles and are automatically upgraded to first class anytime we fly Delta. When I check in curbside, the bag guy typically looks down at his computer, looks over at my passport, and finally looks up at me puzzled. \u201cBusiness,\u201d I sigh. \u201cIt takes me everywhere.\u201d Nonetheless, the K.Moats account has a long way to go before 10 million miles and its name stenciled on a plane like George Clooney. Current estimates peg our Estimated Time of Arrival at 2039.<\/p>\n Thirty years before the Air K.Moats, George Clooney mythologized the rarefied air of the ultimate jet-setter in the overlooked 2009 film \u201cUp In The Air.\u201d He is perfectly at ease at a life in transition in between time-zones, Hilton Hotels, and first class lounges. Clooney is ironically both surrounded and yet (spoiler alert) insulated from his fellow passengers:<\/p>\n