Bangalore, the beautiful
garden city was engulfed in a thick blanket of fog at 4 o’ clock in the morning
that day. Getting up that early was not my usual routine, but it was meant to
be a very special day. I was to drop my dear cousin and her little one to the
airport. My cousin had a trans-Atlantic flight to catch from Bangalore all the
way to Chicago with one stop in-between. It was going to be an affair with the
skies for more than 20 hours! She was quite tensed thinking of the long journey
with my niece who was just a few months old. The very first flight for the baby!
We reached the airport before
time so that she could comfortably finish check-in related procedures. These
were the days when online check-in was yet to become the norm. My uncle and
aunt, her parents, were with us as well to see her off. Uncle informed her that
we’ll wait outside the airport till the time the flight departs. It was
probably one of the finest decisions uncle took which I’m sure made him happy
later.
The sequence of incidents
that unfolded later was to be termed nothing less than a real-life-drama. My
sister along with the baby completed the check-in procedures pretty well. Being
a mom for the first time and travelling with a few days old baby is never an
easy combination. She somehow managed to complete the process and moved to the
boarding gate. Soon enough she found herself seated next to an American guy who
was destined to have a flight of his lifetime!
Shortly before the take-off,
my niece decided that she had enough of being a nice kid and started acting
cranky. My cousin used every possible arsenal she had to pacify the little one.
This was the first of a million times she was to realize that there were certain
moments when no tricks what-so-ever worked with an angry baby. What she
wouldn’t have known then is that she was to become an expert in all such cases
soon with God blessing her with four more such angels in future!
The baby continued to act
difficult and started crying incessantly. My cousin could see the American
gentleman starting to get a bit uneasy in the next seat. Somehow he seemed to
have got a vision of what’s going to happen next and was mentally preparing for
the worst. The cabin crew started to take notice of the situation as well. While
the drama was on, the captain of the flight announced the immediate departure
of the flight. The tyres started to roll.
My niece promptly elevated
the tension of the scene by shifting her crying to top gear. Soon she was
competing with the vibration of the flight taxiing to the runway with her earth
shattering scream. She realized that something needed to be done immediately
lest the flight will take off. The moment of truth arrived! She took her full
strength and with a loud cry splashed an entire load of vomit right on to the
lovely wrinkle free shirt of the American. This was the very moment when flight
touched the runway!
The whole scene on-board
turned quite chaotic. Everyone around my cousin’s seat started getting panicky.
The cabin crew decided to intervene. Without wasting a moment they informed the
dire situation to the captain. This was moments before the flight was given
clearance to take off by Air Traffic Control.
Not knowing any of these
dramatic events, we remained at the airport parking lot awaiting the sight of
the departing flight. Shortly after my niece finished executing her final scene
of the play, my uncle got a call on his mobile. I could see his face muscles getting
tightened as my sister gave him a quick summary of what happened. In a few
minutes, we greeted her along with my niece at the Arrivals area of the
airport.
My sister narrated the unbelievable story again to all of us. I looked at my niece and there she was, peacefully lying in the arms of my aunt. She even had a smile, the one that is seen only on the face of those who created history!