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Thursday, April 30, 2009
After 6 days in Thailand...
I am beat, and orientation doesn't begin until tomorrow. My flight was long, and the layover was scary... don't think I'll fly Air India with a Mumbai layover again. After arriving in Mumbai, I followed everyone else as we walked in line to some unknown airport destination passing multiple airport workers randomly checking our itineraries and passports. Eventually, one pulled me to the side, led me into a small room with only fans to combat the hot Indian heat, and then took my passport and itinerary, told me to sit and walked away. I tried to go after him, but he kept motioning for me to sit down. I went to speak with the lady at the ticket counter desk and she also informed me to just sit. After approaching her for the third or fourth time, she finally explained to me that he went to go get my boarding ticket and should be back shortly. However, I then informed her that my flight was leaving in about 20 minutes! She asked if it would be okay that my luggage went out on the next flight, because they were having trouble finding it. I said, "No! I go where my luggage goes..." So, she told me again to sit and wait. After nervously sitting on the edge of the seat, I asked two American women, who were 2 of the 15 people in the room, where they were traveling to and from and if they knew if this was normal. They were coming from a 2 week vacation in Thailand and returning home to Delaware. They confirmed that their passports were also taken, but returned along with the boarding ticket. They had befriended one of the girls in the room, a 17 year old Phillipino girl who, along with the 13 other Phillipino girls in the room, were headed to U.A.E. to be 'food servers' for an 'agency'. Their flights were paid for, but to return the payment, they were informed that they wouldn't be paid for the first two months. The other American women and I discussed how this seemed like a pretty cliche human trafficking story... quite sad, and made me even more nervous about what I was doing in this room. About 40 minutes after arriving, the man finally returned with my passport, itinerary and a boarding ticket. He then informed me that I had to leave my purse and carry-on bags in the room and go with him to identify my luggage. After a lot of questioning, all I got out of him was that this was for "security purposes"... and so all I had left to do was trust this different way of doing things... so, I left my bags with the American women, and followed the man. As we walked, I asked him if they do this for every international transfer passenger, and he said "yes"!! (I'd like some input on this from anyone else that has internationally transferred through India) After about 5 security checkpoints, we arrived at the outside luggage terminal, where he pointed to my luggage and I nodded my head. We headed back to the room, I picked up my carry-on bags and then he led me to my gate. The plane was almost finished boarding... and so, about 4 hours later, I arrived in Thailand at around 5 am...
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That is very scary. At least you can laugh about it now. I wonder if connecting in Ukraine would have been better. Or worse!?
ReplyDeleteIt’s amazing to me they require you to leave your bags unattended. In American airports they warn against that over the speakers every few minutes. “Never leave your bags unattended!”
Oh, and:
Male announcer: The white zone is for immediate loading and unloading of passengers only. There is no stopping in the red zone.
Female announcer: The white zone is for immediate loading and unloading of passengers only. There is no stopping in the red zone.
Male announcer: The red zone has always been for loading and unloading of passengers. There's never stopping in a white zone.
Female announcer: Don't you tell me which zone is for loading, and which zone is for stopping!
Male announcer: Listen Betty, don't start up with your white zone shit again.
Male announcer: There's just no stopping in a white zone.
Female announcer: Oh really, Vernon? Why pretend, we both know perfectly well what this is about. You want me to have an abortion.
Male announcer: It's really the only sensible thing to do, if it’s done safely. Therapeutically there's no danger involved
YAY!! you're alive and made it!! how very exciting. How is teaching thus far? and I am sooo hatin' that you live in Sriracha cause that is my shit!!! you hear me.. I eat it on my eggs and hamburgers and fries and spaghetti etc.. So I will definately come and see you. In any regards, good luck and keep havin' fun. I'll be follwing the journey..
ReplyDeleteHi, Lia
ReplyDeleteI'm glad to be reading your blog. I look forward to your adventures. Love, Kitty