The
mysterious disappearance of MH 370 made me recollect my entire journeys on the
air plane. Touch wood, no mishap and close calls but I encountered four (4) bad
experiences:
1)
At Heathrow, before took off, it was surprisingly delayed due to a faulty
rudder. It was replaced. 2) On my way back to Subang at night from Ipoh vide a
Fokker Friendship, the plane ran into a thunderstorm. The plane was shaky like
crazy and lighting flashes everywhere. 3) On my way back from Singapore, the
plane could not land at Subang Airport due to flooded runaway. The plane
circled KLIA (under construction) for about an hour before the plane could
approach Subang. 4) I was stuck in the plane at Penang Airport for several
hours as Subang Airport did not give the green light to take off as Subang
Airport Traffic Control Tower was handicap due to fire.
In
the plane I always opt for aisle seat. Except during meal time, I choose to
blanket myself and doze off. Let will be, will be. I don’t want to think about
it and I leave it in the good hands of Allah and the Pilot.
To
me, flying is no more a pleasure like those days. The last four (4) rows of
seats were smoking seats. Now smoking is strictly prohibited. I never enjoy my
meal in flight. One of the most memorable incidents was when I postpone my
night flight from Subang Airport to London from the night flight to the next
morning day flight. I was already at the Check in counter and I went home to
sleep. At that era, night flight to London was no smoking flight.
My
first ever plane ride was from Malacca Batu Berendam Airport to Ipoh on 15 May
1969. I had to overfly Kuala Lumpur as it was curfew due to 13 May incident.
While
serving Kumpulan Guthrie I had the experience of flying on the Company’s Twin
Islander from Sungai Besi Airport to Chenor in Pahang. When the Company
switched to Bell Helicopter, I flew with Late Captain Nasir Ma Lee from Setapak
Helipad to Penggerang Johore. I sat beside him like a Co Pilot and I remember
he warned me not to touch anything.
Al
Fatihah to late Captain Nasir Ma Lee.
Other
experiences on the airplane, the Old Man had landed and venture into the
following Capital Cities of the world:-
Austria –
Vienna.
Bahrain –
Manama.
Belgium –
Brussels.
China –
Beijing.
Egypt – Cairo.
France – Paris.
Indonesia –
Jakarta.
Israel – Tel
Aviv.
Italy – Rome.
Japan – Tokyo.
Jordan – Amman.
Hong Kong –
Kowloon.
Palestine –
Jerusalem.
Qatar – Doha.
Malaysia – Kuala Lumpur.
Netherland –
Amsterdam.
Saudi Arabia –
Riyadh.
Singapore –
Singapura.
Thailand –
Bangkok.
United Arab
Emirate – Abu Dhabi.
United Kingdom
– London.
United States
of America – Washington DC.
Vatican –
Vatican City.
Had been to the
following countries but not the Capital Cities:-
Australia –
Perth, Sydney and Gold Coast.
Switzerland –
Lucerne.
Turkey –
Istanbul.
Germany – Munich.
Canada -
Vancouver.
Mexico -
Monterey.
Vietnam – Ho
Chi Minh City.
I would certainly
love to go to New Zealand.
The country
that I will not step again – Vietnam.
Country that I
will not stop going – Saudi Arabia.
Most beautiful
country visited – My own, Malaysia.
Landmark always
in memory: Al Aqsa Mosque in Jerusalem.
Countries that visited more than once:
Austria, Saudi
Arabia, UAE, Egypt, Turkey, USA, Indonesia, China, Singapore, Thailand and
Japan.
Places in Indonesia that I flew to:-
Bandar Acheh,
Medan, Bukit Tinggi, Padang, Pekanbaru, Palembang, Jakarta, Bandung, Jakartar,Surabaya and Lombok Island.
Places in Thailand I flew to:-
Hatnyai, Phuket
and Bangkok.
Best Airline:
Malaysia
Airline System (MAS).
Whatever……….this
simple kampong boy who dreamt to go to Singapore finally he saw most part of
the world.
As at today: 13
April 2014, there is no trace of MH 370, the debris or the black box. My doa
is with the 239 on board.