Posted by Dave Ford
I spent 5 1/2 hours in the air today on Jet Blue flight 355 from JFK in New York to Burbank in L.A.
I am in L.A through the end of the month meeting with business partners, talent agencies, product placement firms, software companies, and other miscellaneous industry peeps. I could not have been more excited to trade the freezing cold northeast (5 degrees) for the amazingly temperate “City of Angels” (80 degrees).
The beginning of the flight was fairly textbook: I had an open seat next to me so I could stretch out, I finished my book, I watched a few episodes of Madmen on my laptop, I read the front page of the NY Times, and slept a bit. Aside from the fact that JetBlue does not serve meals and I was forced to eat 6 bags of Cheetos “munchy-mix” to avoid starvation, it was pretty much perfect.
About halfway through the trip I was flipping through the Direct TV channels and saw the footage of the US Air Flight 1549 crash in the Hudson River. I looked around and saw that a great deal of the passengers on my plane were already watching. Apparently I was the last to find out as prior to that I was hypnotized by Ravens-Steelers coverage on ESPN. At this point in time we must have been over Kansas or Missouri or Oklahoma or Indiana or Iowa or Nebraska…
TOTALLY SURREAL! We took off from the exact same city and in the exact same freezing cold weather as Flight 1549. There was a low whisper throughout the cabin, as I was talking to the woman next to me and the guy across the aisle. We were all flipping from CNN, to Fox News, to local channel 5, to MSNBC, looking for some sort of break in the news. We just wanted to find out if anyone got out of the plane alive. After about an hour of channel surfing, we heard that everyone on the flight miraculously survived the impact. We also found out that the probable cause of the crash was a flock of Canadian geese!
Sidenote: I loath Canadian geese–always have, always will. Hunters should have free reign to exterminate the species. They shit all over the golf course, hiss at you if you get too close, and apparently cause planes to crash into icy rivers.
But DAMN this sort of thing really makes you think.
I have lived my life over the past few years in a very “present” state. I have said on many occasions that, “I could walk out into the street tomorrow and get hit by a bus, so I am going to live it up today!”
When something like this happens–even though I was not directly involved–it really hammers that point home for me.
Those 155 people that smashed into the freezing cold Hudson River today have been given a miraculous gift. They are going to go home tonight and look at their loved ones, their lives, and their perceived problems in a whole new light. We bystanders can also take much from this experience…
Maybe it hit me a little harder because I was actually in the air–flying out of the same city when this happened. The truth of the matter is that life is impermanent, and personally, I think we should be living our lives with this in mind everyday. I am going to continue taking risks, living my life to its fullest, and dreaming big. Because, shit, tomorrow a flock of F-ing Canadian geese could fly out in front of my Boeing 747, and who knows if I will be as lucky as the passengers on US Air Flight 1549.
Thanks to all of my friends for the Facebook and Twitter messages when the plane went down.
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Peace,
DF
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