When I made the decision to go on this trip, one of my biggest fears was that I would be flying home by myself. Anna and Farrah are going to India for a week, but I am unable to attend that part of the journey. So that left me with flying home solo. Or not going on the trip at all, but that’s just crazy to miss out on a life experience because of fear. I fly all over the United States by myself all the time, but this, being my first trip to Asia, was sure to be an adventure. The obvious obstacle is my vision. Then there’s the language barrier. I took 5 years of French, the last being 13 years ago, and now can only remember simple phrases. Not that French would help me in Asia, but I just wish I could better communicate with those who do not speak English. I guess it’s time for some Rosetta Stone? It’s really very sad how many of us lack bilingual skills, particularly in light of how well-versed people all over the world are in English. The schools in Nepal require that the children take English, so even though some people had limited knowledge of the language, I never really had to worry much about the communication barrier because I could always generally get my message across. However, if I was a blind woman who only spoke Chinese or Nepalese and decided to visit America alone, I would be seriously freaking out, considering those languages are not universally known amongst Americans. Actually, I probably wouldn’t go. To go to a foreign place where there is a good chance that not many people will speak your language or understand your needs is incredibly frightening. I am so lucky/appreciative that I have the ability to find someone at any major airport who speaks enough English to assist me. Not that it has been easy, but it’s been a lot better than I was expecting, thus far.
Anish and Santos picked me up at the volunteer house to drive me to the KTM airport. From there, they were able to explain my situation to the KTM airport employees, and, after a tearful goodbye to them, I quickly and easily received assistance to the ticket counter, through security, and to my gate. Although they made me ride in a wheelchair, but it was too hard to explain that I can walk just fine, that yes, my eyes look “normal,” but they just don’t work very well, so I just went with it. During that first 4.5 hour flight from KTM to Guangzhou, the staff from China Southern Airlines was very helpful (even bumping me to business class – yay!). Although when I got off the plane in China, the man walking me from the plane to the transfer area did wave his hand in front of my face a few times, trying to discern whether I could see it, which was pretty rude. I told him I could see what he was doing, so he was probably confused about why I was using a cane and needed assistance, but oh well. Because of the 16 hour layover (brutal, but the only option), China Southern puts passengers up in a free hotel, but it is outside the airport and accessibly by bus. Although they were insistent that I would have proper assistance to and from the hotel and back to my gate, I was still leery. Instead, I was able to find a woman whose English was good enough that I told her I was worried about not finding someone to help me back to the airport, etc. She laughed at me, insisting that it was perfectly safe, but I didn’t really care, I wasn’t going for it. One step at a time in this whole being by myself at an Asian airport thing.
I asked her if I could go to the business class lounge instead of the hotel, and she seemed shocked that I would be willing to pay the $50 fee, telling me how it was so expensive and the hotel was safe and all. But I was adamant, and she really was quite nice, so she helped arrange for me to come to the business lounge. It’s glorious. And pristine. I haven’t seen a bathroom this clean in over 4 weeks; it’s even nicer than some at home! I have my own small bedroom – with air conditioning! And a pretty comfortable bed where I took a lovely 4 hour nap, after being up all night on the flight here. Apparently there are showers somewhere too, but no one has shown me those, plus I don’t have any clean clothes anyway since I left most of them in KTM! So I can deal with that, especially since I don’t feel nearly as gross as I did on the first layover here, when Anna, Farrah and I were lying on the floor of the terminal. At least I’m in a clean place right now! Also included are 3 meals, since I got here at 5:00 am and don’t leave until 9:30 pm. Considering that during our last time here, we spent $50 at one of the restaurants in the terminal just on 3 mango milkshakes and an order of dumplings to share, I’d say I definitely got my money’s worth! And although the wifi is blocking me from most websites, I was able to Skype with my mom during the last 3 innings of the Cards game and listen live as they took Game 1 in the 13th! Go Cards!
I still have 4 hours left before boarding, plus the 12.5 hour flight to LAX, but so far, this experience has gone much smoother than I could have hoped, and I am so glad I did not stay back in the U.S. because I was scared.
So the bottom line is to never NOT do something because of fear (yes, I used a double negative there – but you get the point). Fear can (and often does) hold us back and cause us to miss out on so many wonderful opportunities in life. And yes, facing those fears is scary and unnerving, but in the end, it is so worth it. I still have so many fears in life, and will experience many, many more, but I hope to continue to face and conquer them, because all I can do in life is try my best at fighting that four-letter word and see what happens.