This is a true story published last year in Time by William Lee Adams. It was received via email, and I wanted to share it with my readers.
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~ ESA
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The
most important trips aren't about getting somewhere. They're about getting to
someone. But in an
age of mounting airline
fees, reduced in-flight services, uncomfortable security pat-downs and multi-day delays caused by erupting volcanoes, it's easy to forget that.
Amid the
cries of "I've already paid for my hotel!" and "You need to get
me to Atlanta!" anger and inconvenience frequently blind us to the fact
that travel is ultimately about people. We also forget that airline employees -
bound by big company rules and regulations - get frustrated, too.
Enter Nancy,
whose situation makes complaints
about leg room look downright petty.
"Last
night, my husband and I got the tragic news that our three-year-old grandson in
Denver had been murdered by our daughter's live-in boyfriend," she wrote.
"He is being taken off life support tonight at 9 o'clock and his parents
have opted for organ donation, which will take place immediately. Over 25
people will receive his gift tonight and many lives will be saved."
So early in
the morning, after what must have been a torturous night's sleep, Nancy and her
husband arranged for him to fly from Los Angeles, where he was traveling for
work, to Tuscon, where he would step off one plane and immediately onto another
one headed to Denver. "The ticketing agent was holding back tears
throughout the call," Nancy wrote. "I'm actually her step-mother and
it's much more important for my husband to be there than for me to be there."
Mourning the
loss of his child's child, and no doubt worrying about his grieving daughter,
he was likely in no state to travel. Airport stress only compounded his
despair. He arrived at LAX two hours before his scheduled
flight time, but quickly realized that delays at baggage
check and security would keep him from making the flight.
According to
Nancy, he struggled to hold back tears as he pleaded with TSA
and Southwest Airlines staff to fast-track him through the lines that were
moving like molasses. Even though missing his flight could mean missing a final
chance to see his grandson, no one seemed to care.
Too much was
at stake to simply roll over and cry. When he finally cleared security -
several minutes after his flight's planned departure - he grabbed his computer
bag, shoes and belt, and ran to his terminal wearing only his socks.
The pilot
and the gate
agent were waiting for him. "Are
you Mark? We held the plane for you and we're so sorry about the loss of your
grandson," the pilot reportedly said. "They can't go anywhere without
me and I wasn't going anywhere without you. Now relax. We'll get you there. And
again, I'm so sorry."
It's hard to
underestimate the courage of the pilot's
decision. The flight, which ultimately departed 12 minutes
late, likely had hundreds of passengers rolling their eyes in contempt. And
given that any delay has knock-on effects for passengers at the destination
airport, his decision placed Southwest
at risk of facing the wrath of travelers, and more than a few demands for
compensation.
Southwest was approached about
the story, half expecting the airline to be outraged by a pilot's refusal to
push the on-time departure. Instead, they told him they were
"proud" of their pilot, a man who clearly understands that taking a
child off life support has consequences that run deeper than a flight taking
off late.
As Nancy wrote: "My husband was able to take his first deep
breath of the day." Hopefully, over time, his daughter can do the same.
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