When I was in school, I wanted to travel and my dream job was to
be a stewardess as they were called back then. I studied French, German, and
Russian so that I would know some other languages for when I landed and maybe
stayed over in another country. In my last year a job show was held at my high
school and I went to talk with the representatives from an airline. She was
dressed in her uniform and was very nice.
I explained that I wanted to be a stewardess and asked for
information. She told me that I had to be a certain height and weight, which I
was. She said that all stewardesses had to wear a girdle even though their
figures might be perfect. I was okay with that. Then she told me that anyone
who wore glasses could not be a stewardess. I was devastated, since I needed
prescription glasses but seldom wore them. I went to an optometrist to get contact
lenses. This was when they were still made of hard material and my eyes could
not adjust to them.
So I gave up my dream of being a stewardess. However, I married,
had wonderful children who have given me wonderful grandchildren and went on to
become a writer. I travelled extensively through British Columbia, Alberta, the
Yukon and Alaska, when writing my non-fiction backroads series.
I belong to a dragon boat
team and I have taken part in international festivals in Caloundra
Queensland Australia (spent four week visiting the sites of Queensland and New
South Wales then a week in Fiji) Sarasota Florida USA, (my husband and I
travelled through two provinces and nineteen states on our way there and back
home) and will be going to Florence Italy in 2018. While there I hope to visit
many other European countries. I’ve also been to Japan and China. So not being
a stewardess has not stopped me from doing the travelling that I wanted to do
when I was younger.
Just a note: my sister owned the Canadian
Tourism College in Vancouver for many years. One of my granddaughters took her
course and is now a flight attendant. She doesn’t need to wear a girdle and,
while she doesn’t wear glasses, today it wouldn’t matter if she did.
I visited New Zealand many years ago, travelling on Singapore Airlines. I couldn't believe it when one of the stewardesses told me that when the girls went for their interviews the first test to pass was their height. Never mind what languages or other training they had! However, they were all beautiful and wore sarong kebayas, all colour coded according to their rank. Your love of travel is reflected in your books.
ReplyDeleteBeing a stewardess was one of my dream jobs too. My mom was a stewardess for KLM right after WWII and I wanted to follow in her footsteps. It seemed so glamorous! I can't remember why I didn't follow through on it, I opted for university instead. :)
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