Saturday, March 26, 2016

IT IS NOT MOLUE…IT IS AN AIRPLANE O! (By Oluwole)


Struggling, pushing, shoving were the actions one could see from the pictures and video that rent the social media today about passengers trying to board their Arik flight to Lagos.

Déjà vu was the effect it had on me. Same scenario, in fact, same airline subjected us to this undignifying and embarrassing situation on April 25, 2015 at the Katoka International Airport, Accra Ghana.

My colleagues and I booked our return ticket long before we even left Lagos for Accra a week before. It was supposed to be a 0700hrs flight from Accra to Lagos. We got to the airport and checked in before 0600hrs. And then the wait began. 0700hrs – and there was none. 0800hrs – we were still hoping. 0900hrs – hope alive. 1000hrs – were we feeling hunger? To make it more interesting, no announcement from anyone. The Arik staff on duty was about to go off duty and did the best she could, which was to bring a trolley full of snacks and drinks for us. We were too angry to eat. We did not want food but Lagos. Time indeed heals all wound. One after the other, we walked to the trolley and helped ourselves, getting slight succor. We, however, still forced ourselves to remain angry.

And the lady for afternoon duty arrived. And before our very own eyes, passengers for the afternoon flight to Lagos started arriving for check in. 1200hrs – boarding passes were being issued to afternoon flight passengers. Morning flight passengers would have none of that. And all hell broke loose. Screaming, shouting, several punches to the table top of the ‘innocent staff.’ It only abated when we were assured that two flights were on their way from Lagos – placebo.

1500hrs – grade one hunger, I had to leave the airport to spend my last five cedis on proper kenkey and fish. Did I tell you all of Africa is the same? I bought ‘pure water’ just like in Lagos – that story is for another day.

After several hours of craning our necks to see the name on every newly arriving plane, an Arik flight landed at about 2200hrs. Wasn’t my flight supposed to be for  0700hrs? After yelling serious warnings to those loading our bags into the plane to attend to morning passengers first, we proceeded to the boarding gate. Over two hundred people struggled in no particular pattern to pass through a door that could accommodate only one at a time.

I shall never forget the look on the face of one of the cabin crew of a Lufthansa flight as they passed by us to board their plane. The look of disdain followed by a shake of her head said, ‘Africans will always be barbarians.’ Because most of the Lagos bound passengers were Nigerians, Ghanaian airport staff easily got tired of enforcing decorum. They left us to our devices.

Struggling, pushing, shoving…tug of war, or better still, survival of the fittest. I joined the band wagon and I got a place on the plane. And when it was filled, yells of, ‘I will stand. I will sit on the floor’ were firmly rejected by the cabin crew. We arrived Lagos at about 2345hrs. My 0700hrs flight.

So Arik air can mess up Nigerians with impunity. They can conveniently choose to merge two flights into one knowing fully well that many would definitely lose out – of course, no refunds. What a cool way to make money! In today’s case, they deliberately overbooked a flight to unethically maximize profits, leaving faithful passengers to tear themselves apart.

Where is the Nigerian Civil Aviation Authority (NCAA)? Where is the Ministry of Transport? Why are Nigerians always a soft target for unethical business practices? Where is the defender of the defenseless? Why hasn’t the wind of change blown to this sector? Arik air is a Nigerian airliner. Let us treat ourselves right before expecting good treatment from others. Others are actually watching. I rest my rant…no, case.

                                                                                                                           

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