People seem different when they’re at the airport. I’m not
quite sure if I can say it’s a good different or a bad different, they’re just…
different. Different in a way that makes them eat pizza and drink a glass of
wine at 10:00AM. Different enough to fall asleep in public and not have any cares
about people looking on. Different enough to yell right through complete
strangers’ ears to get the attention of their children running amok around baggage
claim. Yes, the airport, more than any other public space, changes people’s behavior
to be different from the norm.
I think that the strange behavior of people at the airport
can be attributed to the liminal nature of the airport. Business women drinking
champagne at 9:45AM and construction workers eating burgers in the next restaurant
over both find themselves outside of their day to day routine. This departure
from their norms accompanied with the stress of being on time for a flight seems
to create some sort of confusion in which freedom or perhaps necessity manifest.
I don’t know if the man eating pizza and drinking wine early in the morning was
craving a nice slice and sauvignon or if he was strapped for time and sat down
at the first place that would put a plate in front of him. No matter his reason
for pizza and wine before noon, I think I can be pretty certain that such an
activity is not part of his normal routine.
I know for certain that I am affected by this airport syndrome.
For me, the airport is a send off point that seems to pause everything else
that I have going on. I get so wrapped up in the confusion and excitement of perusing
monitors to find my gate, playing the game that is airport security and scurrying
over to get a breakfast burrito before the doors to my flight are closed. For
me, the airport is a break from normal life, it’s like a new and exciting game
that I like to play on expert difficulty by cramming in as much as I can before
I get on my flight. The airport’s function as a place between places creates a
new environment where people, including myself, break from their everyday activities.
I like the focus here around food, it gives it a good structure and lets you do something with the transience of the airport. There are some nice observations that I also wondered about when I was there. I can only guess time zones.
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