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Lost luggage. Frustrating delays. Bad food. It’s hard to get too excited about flying these days. Hard, that is, unless you’ve just boarded the Airbus A300 owned by former Indian Airlines engineer B.C. Gupta. Take, for example, the safety demonstration. After asking for a volunteer from the 120 or so kids crammed, some two to a seat, in the plane’s economy-class cabin, flight attendant Ridhi Sehgal explains how the oxygen masks work. A plastic deck chair appears and Sehgal helps the volunteer, a worried-looking boy of 7, up onto it so that the other passengers can see him. “This is just for show,” Sehgal explains. “You don’t have to stand on your chair; the oxygen will drop down to you.” The perky attendant runs through various drills ending with the life vest. “Do you know swimming?” she asks the boy. He looks around nervously before giving a small shake of his head.
He needn’t worry too much. The Airbus is not flying over water today. It isn’t going anywhere. Jammed into a suburban backyard near Indira Gandhi International Airport, its nose and tail hanging over the property’s walls and one wing almost nudging the front gate, the plane offers the adventure of air travel without the cost  or even the travel. Its passengers, most of whom have never been on a plane before, pay up to $4 each to join the jet set for a couple hours. India’s skies may be busier than ever these days  new airlines, including a raft of budget carriers, have made flying in India more affordable  but even a $20 ticket is too expensive for most Indians. “Flying,” says Gupta, “is still beyond the reach of the common man.”
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turbanhead on Thursday, November 1st, 2007, 9:51 am in Brown, India, Just Plain Weird, airline, entrepreneur ›
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Educational and entertaining!
Lost luggage. Frustrating delays. Bad food. It’s hard to get too excited about flying these days. Hard, that is, unless you’ve just boarded the Airbus A300 owned by former Indian Airlines engineer B.C. Gupta. Take, for example, the safety demonstration. After asking for a volunteer from the 120 or so kids crammed, some two to a seat, in the plane’s economy-class cabin, flight attendant Ridhi Sehgal explains how the oxygen masks work. A plastic deck chair appears and Sehgal helps the volunteer, a worried-looking boy of 7, up onto it so that the other passengers can see him. “This is just for show,” Sehgal explains. “You don’t have to stand on your chair; the oxygen will drop down to you.” The perky attendant runs through various drills ending with the life vest. “Do you know swimming?” she asks the boy. He looks around nervously before giving a small shake of his head.
He needn’t worry too much. The Airbus is not flying over water today. It isn’t going anywhere. Jammed into a suburban backyard near Indira Gandhi International Airport, its nose and tail hanging over the property’s walls and one wing almost nudging the front gate, the plane offers the adventure of air travel without the cost  or even the travel. Its passengers, most of whom have never been on a plane before, pay up to $4 each to join the jet set for a couple hours. India’s skies may be busier than ever these days  new airlines, including a raft of budget carriers, have made flying in India more affordable  but even a $20 ticket is too expensive for most Indians. “Flying,” says Gupta, “is still beyond the reach of the common man.”
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Administrator on Thursday, November 1st, 2007, 9:51 am in Brown, India, Just Plain Weird, airline, entrepreneur ›
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very nice. I am a little ? about the jpw categorization.
Perhaps I’m old enough, or just have been flying long enough to remember when older baojis would take out their chaddars planning to sleep in the aisles. And then again, we’d have the cool gents with the handlebar mustache and the haircuts that would cover the ears come on board with these shiny boomboxes. now we have turbanhead junior’s mocking their pappaji’s. chee chee what have we become my hairy friend. everything one knows goes away in the end.
How cool is it to go on one’s first flight. I even remember my first flight (I think I was 4 or 5) when i got so excited I kept peering over the sahib on my left to catch the clouds - and sahib got miffed. He was more so when I got violently airsick :-).
I bet there are snakes on that there plane.
what a wonderful scam!
This makes me a little sad. If I wanted to sit in toy planes, dress up as a pilot and make believe I’d have run for president from Texas.