May 28, 2009
My sister and her family live in San Antonio, Texas, and I travel there a couple of times a year for holidays or family celebrations. I had the occasion to visit there recently when my niece received her first holy Communion. The trip from the Midwest usually requires a change of planes in Dallas. While I was waiting to board the plane there for the last leg of the flight, I witnessed a collective act of graciousness that brightened the atmosphere in the terminal.
Flights in and out of San Antonio routinely carry a number of service men and women because of the location of several military bases nearby. This was the case with the flight I was waiting to board. After the gate agent explained the boarding process, naming the various categories of elite and privileged elite passengers that would board in order of status, people picked up their bags and began to focus on the door. Then the agent announced that before anyone else got on the plane she would invite the military personnel to board and get settled. Not only did everyone step back without grumbling, there was spontaneous applause. In an instant, the tone of the place changed from self-focus to recognition of others. The scene was repeated after we landed when the pilot invited us to let those in uniform off first. Suddenly the whole group relaxed as we turned to see whom we might encourage to go ahead of us. I was amazed at how easily this bunch of strangers responded to the invitation to be gracious.