When I grew up the skies were truly
friendly. You didn’t have to strip down and get searched
in order to get on the plane and your suitcases were not unlocked with
airport personnel having the right to explore your stuff and have the right to
be able to choose to take some of your toiletries and toss them in the
trash. We were not humiliated before boarding a plane. It was a time when you
were separated by your pilot by a curtain that was left open most of the time
and you got to see all their cool meters and panels that were used to navigate
the skies. If you were a kid you were exhorted in and was allowed to sit in his
seat and proudly went back to your seat wearing wings the pretty nice smelling
stewardess pinned to your shirt.
Where did those safe simple times
go? Now everyone is suspicious of each other on the plane and we all look
around trying to guess who the cop is on the plane on domestic flights. In
Europe they are deliberately flying crashes into death for all or the plane
just disappears. Is it in the pot? What is making young men so crazy lately?
They crash planes, blow up movie theaters, kill school children
in their schools, explode bombs
during Marathons all senseless, all successful and at
times suicidal. A recent senseless tragedy was the suicide crash of a
Germanwings plane .
He suffered depression during his
pilot training in 2009 that led to him taking many days off. He appeared to be a quiet and capable pilot
before this catastrophic meltdown. He never showed any signs of inner turmoil.
He was a runner and the picture of health. He flew over the crash site earlier
that fateful day on another flight probably looking for a place for sudden
disaster. Who knows what is going through the mind of a severely sad person.
Many anti-depression drugs that are prescribed has suicide as a possible side
effect. The world is crazy now. I want to be that little boy again who can earn
his wings with a pin on his shirt and just a curtain separating us all.
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