Think air travel is just about delays and lost luggage? Your body has other plans.
Forget plane crashes and fights about who gets the armrest. If you survive TSA, a middle seat, and boarding group 9, now you have to make it through the flight itself without your body unraveling like cheap luggage on a baggage carousel.
Let’s start with Deep
Vein Thrombosis, or what they call the “Deadly Window Seat Special.”
You sit there for five hours without
moving (thanks, beverage cart), and your blood turns sluggish, like airport
Wi-Fi during a gate change. Congratulations — you’re now flying DVT
Airlines. The longer the flight, the
better your odds of a one-way ticket to the ER.
Solution: get up every hour or so
and walk. And drink lots of water.
Feeling thirsty? You should be. Aircraft cabins at altitude are drier than the
pretzels in coach. Humidity in-flight hovers around 10%, meaning your eyeballs
are shriveling and your skin is turning into parchment. Lubricating eye-drops and moisturizer should
help.
Speaking of airplane air, did
you know the cabin is pressurized only to the altitude of Denver? That’s great but only if you're a bighorn
sheep (the 787, A350 and A380 jets are an exception). For the rest of us, the lower oxygen can make
you woozy or give your heart a surprise cardio session. Got COPD or anemia? Check with your doctor before flying.
Then there’s the inflight ear
torture, courtesy of barotrauma.
This is why babies start crying before
landing. As the plane descends, your
ears feel clogged as the pressure builds. Pop. Crackle. Pain. But don’t worry… chewing gum, awkward
jaw-stretching exercises or giving babies a bottle will probably help. Or buy yourself a pair of EarPlane earplugs.
Crossing several time zones? Get
ready for jet lag, also known as time-travel-induced dopiness. Your body thinks it’s 3 a.m. in Hartford, but
you’re eating airport sushi in Tokyo. They
say it takes one day of adjustment for each time zone you cross.
And for you frequent fliers:
congratulations on your elite status… and cumulative cosmic radiation exposure.
One transatlantic flight gives you about
as much radiation
as one or two dental x-rays. Not
glowing, but not nothing. Trans-polar
flights leave you the most vulnerable.
Add in poor air circulation,
recycled germs, and some guy sneezing in row 13 — and suddenly that N95 mask
doesn’t seem so paranoid. Still feeling like
a little nosh? Too bad. Your guts are rebelling too. Gas expands at
altitude, so avoid the bean salad.
Flying doesn’t just take you
places. It slowly breaks down your body in a pressurized metal tube full of
crying babies and funky air. But hey, at
least your suitcase made it to Cleveland.
PS: While train travel is my preferred mode,
extended sitting enroute is still a problem.
But at least you can get up at will and stroll to the Café Car for some
over-priced AmFood. Try the
cheeseburger. It’s actually pretty good.
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