Air Travel - A Terrifying Experience

It was a summer afternoon in 1992. I was on anregular check, please don't get panicky. I can assure
Indian Airlines flight in the western part of theyou that there is no such thing on board and it is a
country, when I felt that I was no more. Thehoax call only. Thank you."
agonizing 5-7 minutes still terrifies me whenever IThe moment, the announcement was complete, a
look back.terrifying fear gripped my senses. It could have been
Marketing as a profession needs quite a bit ofat any time- oh! What a situation! You could not do a
traveling. I was based in Calcutta, the Eastern part ofthing but pray to God that it did not happen at all. I
the country. I was asked by my senior officer tothought about my little children and tried to distract
accompany him while he was to visit a manufacturingmyself from the imagination of oncoming eventuality
facility in Baroda, situated at the extreme westernand of course, I prayed to my God for saving us
part of the country.from this situation. I looked out from the window and
We took a morning flight from Calcutta at 6 A.M. infound that the airplane was moving at the slowest
the morning and touched Bombay (Mumbai, westernspeed! Looking inside, I saw my senior colleague
India) at around 9.30 A.M. We were booked to asitting in his seat with eyes closed. Most of my
connecting flight to Baroda (Vadodara) to leave atco-passengers had their eyes shut. The fair looking air
3.30 P.M. the same day. We finished our lunch at thehostess was in her seat in front of us with a blotted
airport and passed a tension free time during theout face as if the entire blood has been withdrawn
free time.from her body. There was real pin drop silence
We passed the security check in time and boardedexcept the low droning sound of the aircraft engine.
the flight, which was a 30- 40 minutes flight .I tookI could see the runway approaching but very slowly
the window seat and my senior took the aisle seat.once again. The inner feeling was that it could happen
The plane took off nicely and smoothly. I watchedat anytime, no? How could it be possible? The
out of my window as we were going over thequestions and answers crossed my mind many times
Arabian Sea and would continue to do so before weand I was helpless and resorted to praying to my
took a right turn to Baroda.GOD.
Suddenly I found that the droning sound of theAmidst this kind of mixed feeling, we touched the
engine was unusually low and thought that the pilotrunway and a few minutes later disembarked from
must have found technical reasons to use only onethe plane and the first thing I did was to thank my
engine. Then there was the announcement from theGod profoundly with full reverence.
pilot in the public address system. His words were,"A few hours later we were sitting at the departure
Ladies and gentlemen, I am your captain of this fight.lounge of the airport for a special flight to Baroda in
We have been informed by the control that there isthe same evening.
a bomb on board. We are returning to Bombay for a