OATEK
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Reading the thread about first flights I was piqued by the contribution from wombatpatties and being herded by armed soldiers in Tehran many years ago:
What was your first flight?
I brought to mind my own experience at Dubai Airport around 1990. We were on a round the world ticket via Honolulu and Denver to Gatwick, and back via Dubai and Hong Kong.
On landing at Dubai were were required to disembark from our 747 down stairs onto the tarmac where we were surrounded by armed soldiers. We were then herded into buses (extra-wide) and taken to the terminal. It was Haj time, and terminal was full of sleeping pilgrims, and there were few spaces to sit. I was standing by the wall with wife and two daughters (6 + 10) when a local in flowing robes came towards us with armed guards either side. A fellow traveller decided it was a great photo op, and positioned his wife so he could pretend to photograph her while shooting past her at the robed arrival. Well, as soon as he stepped out and took the shot the armed guards stepped forward and raised their weapons, not just at him but of course those like us close by, swinging their guns from side to side looking for threats.
There was a lot of shouting and gesticulating with the guns, and I got my women folk to try and get down low in case the shooting started. The photographer, an Asian man, claimed not to understand what he had done wrong or to understand anything being said to him. Eventually more guards arrived, and I think they took away the camera (it was hard to see as a ruck had formed).
This still ranks in my mind as one of the scariest moments when travelling. Any similar stories about a time when it seemed ready to kick off, or actually did?
What was your first flight?
I brought to mind my own experience at Dubai Airport around 1990. We were on a round the world ticket via Honolulu and Denver to Gatwick, and back via Dubai and Hong Kong.
On landing at Dubai were were required to disembark from our 747 down stairs onto the tarmac where we were surrounded by armed soldiers. We were then herded into buses (extra-wide) and taken to the terminal. It was Haj time, and terminal was full of sleeping pilgrims, and there were few spaces to sit. I was standing by the wall with wife and two daughters (6 + 10) when a local in flowing robes came towards us with armed guards either side. A fellow traveller decided it was a great photo op, and positioned his wife so he could pretend to photograph her while shooting past her at the robed arrival. Well, as soon as he stepped out and took the shot the armed guards stepped forward and raised their weapons, not just at him but of course those like us close by, swinging their guns from side to side looking for threats.
There was a lot of shouting and gesticulating with the guns, and I got my women folk to try and get down low in case the shooting started. The photographer, an Asian man, claimed not to understand what he had done wrong or to understand anything being said to him. Eventually more guards arrived, and I think they took away the camera (it was hard to see as a ruck had formed).
This still ranks in my mind as one of the scariest moments when travelling. Any similar stories about a time when it seemed ready to kick off, or actually did?