Arrival
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“Arriving at one goal is the starting point to another.”
— John Dewey
Call me crazy, but I really love airports. Let me qualify that: I really love airports when my travel allows me time to explore all the shops and restaurants and faces of other travelers. If traveling from point A to point B requires a touchdown in point A2, I always feel as though I’ve been offered a mini-adventure in the middle of my trip.
When I arrive at point A2, the first thing I always do is check the monitors that show flight status. They sit side by side, and one shows the arrivals while the other lists the departures. I sit right in the middle of the two; and when I find the number of the flight I’ve just taken, its status is ARRIVED.
Arrived. There is a sort of completeness implied by that word. It means that I’ve made it to the original airport in time, gone through the security checkpoints, boarded, flown, and landed safely. I have arrived; but still my eyes are drawn to the second monitor — the one that shows departures. When I turn to that one, I am hoping to find my flight number next to the words, ON TIME. This is not always the case. Sometimes DELAYED appears, and I need to check several times before I learn the newly-scheduled departure time. On rare occasions, the message is CANCELLED. Then I really need to regroup. DELAYED means I have more time to explore the airport at point A2, but CANCELLED means I will spend most of my layover making new plans. On a day when my plans are cancelled, point B can seem very far away.
I suppose you’ve guessed by now that I’m not only talking about airports. Life is a lot like a flight from point A to point B with layovers between the legs of the trip. It’s important to remember that one arrival simply sets us up for the next departure; and we hope there will be a bit of adventure along the way. When the message is CANCELLED, we should never feel as though we have arrived. CANCELLED is a wonderful opportunity to regroup and choose a new direction, without losing sight of our destination.
I wish you smooth and safe travels today with plenty of adventure and time for people-watching. May your planes touch down safely and may you stay the course; but may you never feel as though you have arrived. Each arrival is just a layover before the next departure.

9:42 AM, 20 October 2011
po! i love airports too!!! i always want to go have a business meeting with the guys at an airport. wouldn’t that be fun?! haven’t been able to convince them of that yet….
11:23 AM, 20 October 2011
Airports are great for people watching, no doubt. Not so good for sore feet trying to get from point A (or A2) to Gate 84G in the B concourse which you can only get to by riding a bullet train from one concourse to another, then hiking past all the other travelers who are looking content. There was a cart driver in Houston who took his job very seriously and I have to say he was like an oasis in a desert of crowded hallways!