We are back after spending six months with
our children in Seattle and Newport. Our return trip on October 17, a
Monday, from Seattle was also via London – a British Airways
flight with a one hour stop. One hour to make the connecting flight to Chennai!
When I realised that, panic master that I am, I started worrying about it –
will we make the connection or not? What would happen if we did not? Innumerable
other questions and unlikely scenarios passed through my mind, which I freely
shared with everyone. ( I am sure they were fed up with me!). I am quite a
Cassandra when it comes to air travel, always sure that something will go
wrong.
We decided to ask for a wheelchair at London so I would not
have to walk the distance (I sometimes have a problem walking fast) from the
landing gate to the connecting gate - sometimes these gates are quite far
apart. And we had seen how quickly wheelchair transported people are helped to
get on flights. We were also reassured that since the two flights were the same
airline, there would be some sort of communication between the flights, and
that we would be able to board the connecting flight without any problems.
At Seattle
airport while checking in, my son Sankar was told when he enquired that there
would be no problems at all, that we would make the connection without any
trouble, as one hour would be plenty of time. So that was good.
I was armed with a cell phone which had
been successfully recharged just prior to our departure day, so that we could
contact Sankar and tell him when we boarded at London.
The flight took off a few minutes late, but
made up easily. However landing at Heathrow was delayed because of it being a
busy time - noon. We got off first from the aircraft, thanks to a very nice and
considerate stewardess who sympathised with us and led us out – and deposited
me on the wheelchair which was ready. We
were already 15 minutes late. Flight was at one pm, and boarding closed
at 12.40. We had about 20 minutes to reach the gate – after security.
I decided to write a letter to our agent
who had arranged the wheelchair for us, purportedly from my husband, about our interesting experience.
Dear
Sir
Thank
you. The wheelchair was waiting. Very
nice of you to have arranged it.
But we made the connection with great difficulty, as there is only one hour to do it. The plane from London was late, the emplaning gate was very far off. The air hostess very graciously allowed us to disembark first, even before the first class passengers. Apart from my wife there were four other people who had asked for wheelchairs. The wheelchair persons were transferred to a motorised cart (for five people) to be transported to the departure gate. The cart driver had to wait for the fifth person, but that person did not turn up – he must have got off. So the driver left a little late, as he had to make sure that person wasn't waiting. All these delays added up to quite a few minutes. By the time my wife got to security, boarding was closed because of all the delay.
In the meantime, I along with others had to wait for a train to take us to the gate. Fortunately, a staff member was with us to guide us. The train did not come in time, and so we walked and ran all the way (almost half a mile) to security for the gate to fly from. But I made it.
And my wife did not. When the lady at the entrance to security checked on her computer, she found that boarding had closed. My wife was told that she could not board. My wife pointed out that she was travelling with me, and they checked on the computer and found that I had boarded. My wife told them she had to travel with me, and so asked that I should be offloaded.
I had got into the plane thinking since she had gone in the car, she would be in the plane before me. I was shocked to see she was not. I also asked to be offloaded, as we had to travel together .
.
In the meantime, the person at security got on the phone and managed to persuade the flight people to take us. Since there was no crowd at security and we could be cleared quickly, she requested them to wait for us five passengers, and they agreed, thankfully.
It was a mad and tense hour.
But we made the connection with great difficulty, as there is only one hour to do it. The plane from London was late, the emplaning gate was very far off. The air hostess very graciously allowed us to disembark first, even before the first class passengers. Apart from my wife there were four other people who had asked for wheelchairs. The wheelchair persons were transferred to a motorised cart (for five people) to be transported to the departure gate. The cart driver had to wait for the fifth person, but that person did not turn up – he must have got off. So the driver left a little late, as he had to make sure that person wasn't waiting. All these delays added up to quite a few minutes. By the time my wife got to security, boarding was closed because of all the delay.
In the meantime, I along with others had to wait for a train to take us to the gate. Fortunately, a staff member was with us to guide us. The train did not come in time, and so we walked and ran all the way (almost half a mile) to security for the gate to fly from. But I made it.
And my wife did not. When the lady at the entrance to security checked on her computer, she found that boarding had closed. My wife was told that she could not board. My wife pointed out that she was travelling with me, and they checked on the computer and found that I had boarded. My wife told them she had to travel with me, and so asked that I should be offloaded.
I had got into the plane thinking since she had gone in the car, she would be in the plane before me. I was shocked to see she was not. I also asked to be offloaded, as we had to travel together .
.
In the meantime, the person at security got on the phone and managed to persuade the flight people to take us. Since there was no crowd at security and we could be cleared quickly, she requested them to wait for us five passengers, and they agreed, thankfully.
It was a mad and tense hour.
Lessons learnt
1. In future we should not take these one hour
connection flights.
2. Wheelchair facilities do not ensure/guarantee
boarding.
3. Ask for wheelchairs for both, or avoid
it – at least you will be together, board or miss.
4. Flights will not be held up if you miss
your connection – even if it is the airlines’ fault with late landings. They
will re-route you. In our case the next flight to Chennai was after two days, on
Friday.
5. Even your vegetarian meal will be off
loaded if you don’t make it – we learnt that our special meal had been returned
as we had not made it on time. Fortunately we had some other food – and it was good,
too. Since the destination was Chennai, there was vegetarian food available.
6. Luggage will be offloaded if the
passenger does not board. I was fully confident that at least two of our bags
would not arrive. But hey! What a pleasant surprise. They were all there in Madras when we landed.
P.S. I didn’t send the letter.
13 comments:
Ha ha ha! Sorry Raji, you made me laugh by your narration of what must have been a tense time.
Some things don't change: British Airways was once known as BOAC
Better
On
A
Camel
I thought i was reading a script for a tamil comedy movie. Nevertheless an experience you shared & the lessons learnt. I liked the luggage part too.
Take care.
Venky
Very interesting to read about, but must have been a harrowing experience.
Hair raising. Wish you hadn't had to go through this.But this was a really good read!
Shame on airlines and airport authorities for making air travel something to dread. When we were children, it was something to fantasise about.
Wow! that must have been some experience. Reinforces the jitters I feel when travelling.
Loved the narration :-)
Beautiful narration and Glad you are back after a long time. missed the warmth of your posts and comments.
YEs, it's a pain for senior citizens and those with children when the connecting terminals faraway.
Raji, Good to read your post after a long time. I have been re-reading some of your old posts.
Hope to see more regular posts!
Thank you all. In retrospect it seems not so harrowing an experience. Dear anonymous, reminds me of some other airlines acronyms , too!
Anonymous no. 2. thank you for reading my post, and re-reading my older ones too. Thrilling as it is to have a mysterious follower, I do wish I knew who it is/you are!
It must be Godsend ! Early Tuesday morning should see us transiting through Heathrow in 105 mins across different terminals.... Thanks to you, we know what to expect :(
Sorry to note the hardship & great distress you had to undergo ! Welcome back to Hamara Bharat !
Pensive, Hope you had a safe flight with easy connections.
Ramu, it was a horrific experience in that we did not want to be stranded in a strange country - with or without one another. In retrospect, it seems such a mminor thing, but then the feeling was genuinely fear and irritation.
Came out of this article with mixed feelings...sorry that you had to go thru that harrowing experience while getting d connecting flight to Chennai...but your informal/relaxed style of writing makes even difficult situations like these, look so cool.
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