May I Have a Blanket?
View CommentsOn the way to a meeting last week, I was on an airplane. An attendant was walking down the aisle slowly. I asked politely if he might find me a blanket when he got a moment. Without a word, he reversed direction, went to an overhead compartment, and retrieved a blanket. The attendant handed me the blanket and continued on.
Beyond the initial acknowledgement of my first word, the attendant did not make eye contact with me again. Nor did he say a word. I realized that as he walked away.
I wasn’t a person to him. I was a request for action, a task to be fulfilled, a routine job duty. I had no humanity.
I would guess that he has no idea that he treats people in that fashion. I would guess that many customers don’t notice.
I would also guess many customers would notice if he treated them as the only important person on the plane. They’d probably even tell other potential customers about the experience.
If they were bloggers, they’d blog about it. Instead, I’m blogging about what he didn’t do.
Liz Strauss
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