The young girl had finally fallen asleep only to be awakened by a voice asking her if she would like something to eat. She knew it was morning but had difficulty trying to figure out where she was. There were no birds, no dogs barking, no trees and her grandma was not there. There was a lot of sun because the airplane was way high in the bright blue sky; the only beauty that she saw and could relate to. She suddenly remembered that she was on her way to the foreign country. She responded to voice, saying “No, thank you. I am not hungry.” Her stomach felt uneasy.
The air stewards were busy serving other passengers and she watched intently as they offered breakfast row by row. It seemed that everyone except the young girl was eating but she just was not hungry.
“Ladies and gentlemen, we will be arriving at our destination in approximately 1 hour.” The voice seems to travel all around her. She was almost there. She thought about her grandma and what she would be doing now; probably making breakfast for her cousins, aunts and uncle. She wondered if grandma was missing her. The air stewards were busy again, picking up trays and telling some passengers to adjust their seats to the upright position and to fasten their seatbelts. Her seat was already in the upright position it had not been changed but someone checked her seatbelt. “Air stewards, please prepare for landing.” Someone made another announcement and the air stewards stopped being busy.
She looked out the window but did not see the blue sky, it was gone. In its place were gray clouds with little trees and buildings below. She began to feel nauseous. The airplane kept going up and down causing her to feel sick. It finally began to get lower and lower then with a loud thud, it hit the ground. It moved so fast and was so noisy that she wondered what was happening, but then the noise stopped and it moved much slower until it came to a stop. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to London, Heathrow Airport. We hope that you will enjoy your stay and thank you for choosing to travel with British Airways.” London, England, she had arrived in the foreign country!
Friday, July 30, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
The Journey
The Journey.....
Her first trip on an airplane, yet no emotions stirred within. Her only thoughts were of leaving the family members she knew all of her 11.5 years. She was dressed in a navy blue polyester knitted sleeveless dress that touched her knee with a matching blue and white overcoat, her white socks pulled high up to her knee in a pair of black shiny shoes. All sent from the country that she was traveling to and courtesy of the mother she did not know, so that she would be identified on arrival in the foreign country.
The journey to the airport was unreal. Many, many times she had traveled this 3 hour journey with her grandmother to visit her grandmother’s youngest brother, but this was the first time that she was traveling all the way to the airport. Everyone was deep in thought but grandmother was always smiling, and she continued to smile. This time the journey seemed to take forever.
On arrival at the airport she was quickly and expertly checked in and handed over to the appropriate authorities who would accompany her to the airplane and also take care of her on the journey. Hugs and tears followed but she does not cry, she is indifferent as she is led to the airplane by the Caucasian air stewardess. On board the airplane are many students about her age all of whom are Caucasian but she is not introduced to them, and she does not know to introduce herself. She sits and was strapped in her seat unsure of what to make of this entire journey. She looks out the window but sees no-one, no grandma, brother or uncle.
The real journey began, she felt sick but did not throw up. She fell asleep but slept lightly because she was cold and she had no blanket. She did not know to ask for a blanket. She did not know a lot because this was new for her. She saw what she thought was a blanket and wondered if she should get it. She was hesitant because the airplane was moving and she was not sure if she should unbuckle the belt. She left it and observed the situation. The blanket stirred, it was not available.
Her first trip on an airplane, yet no emotions stirred within. Her only thoughts were of leaving the family members she knew all of her 11.5 years. She was dressed in a navy blue polyester knitted sleeveless dress that touched her knee with a matching blue and white overcoat, her white socks pulled high up to her knee in a pair of black shiny shoes. All sent from the country that she was traveling to and courtesy of the mother she did not know, so that she would be identified on arrival in the foreign country.
The journey to the airport was unreal. Many, many times she had traveled this 3 hour journey with her grandmother to visit her grandmother’s youngest brother, but this was the first time that she was traveling all the way to the airport. Everyone was deep in thought but grandmother was always smiling, and she continued to smile. This time the journey seemed to take forever.
On arrival at the airport she was quickly and expertly checked in and handed over to the appropriate authorities who would accompany her to the airplane and also take care of her on the journey. Hugs and tears followed but she does not cry, she is indifferent as she is led to the airplane by the Caucasian air stewardess. On board the airplane are many students about her age all of whom are Caucasian but she is not introduced to them, and she does not know to introduce herself. She sits and was strapped in her seat unsure of what to make of this entire journey. She looks out the window but sees no-one, no grandma, brother or uncle.
The real journey began, she felt sick but did not throw up. She fell asleep but slept lightly because she was cold and she had no blanket. She did not know to ask for a blanket. She did not know a lot because this was new for her. She saw what she thought was a blanket and wondered if she should get it. She was hesitant because the airplane was moving and she was not sure if she should unbuckle the belt. She left it and observed the situation. The blanket stirred, it was not available.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Imagine
Imagine........
A child 11.5 years old leaving the island of your birth and the only family that you have known all your life. Imagine that child going to a foreign country, to a culture oh so different to what that child is accustomed to. Imagine leaving grandmas, aunts, uncles, older brother, cousins, teachers, friends, neighbors, pets to live with a mother and father, brother and sister that you do not know and the only connection to them has only been pictures. Imagine that child going to the airport for the first time with a grandma, uncle and a big brother for that child to travel on board an airplane alone to live in that foreign country with the family she does not know.
Try to imagine, just try to imagine.
A child 11.5 years old leaving the island of your birth and the only family that you have known all your life. Imagine that child going to a foreign country, to a culture oh so different to what that child is accustomed to. Imagine leaving grandmas, aunts, uncles, older brother, cousins, teachers, friends, neighbors, pets to live with a mother and father, brother and sister that you do not know and the only connection to them has only been pictures. Imagine that child going to the airport for the first time with a grandma, uncle and a big brother for that child to travel on board an airplane alone to live in that foreign country with the family she does not know.
Try to imagine, just try to imagine.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
A new hello
Hi Everyone,
Finally, I have a blog set up now.
Here is the address: http://starapple.asimpson.blogspot.com
Finally, I have a blog set up now.
Here is the address: http://starapple.asimpson.blogspot.com
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