QBee is
no Drone
It is
nice to see a lot of smiling Eritrean faces on the Net these days, thanks to the
maiden flight of the Queen Bee J. If the
radiance of a smile were to be measured by some grin-o-meter, the Eritrean
Airlines crew beaming faces could outshine that of any
other.
I know
we can't have a really heart-felt, roaring laughter as far as there is famine
looming over our nation. But, as a mason pauses every so often to admire his
work in progress, Eritreans have also every right to pause and appreciate the
fruit of their labour. Especially those people who were closely involved with
this project should be congratulated. I hope and pray that the services rendered
by our airline will also be of top-notch.
Now that
we have our own airlines it will not be insane to daydream about appearances.
What am I going to wear on my maiden journey with the QB? Of course first thing
first, I have to get a parking place for my rear on the Queen Bee en route to my
hometown Asmara. Some tough decisions to be made here!J
Whatever I wear I should pin a brooch in the form of a bee decked in primary
colours of blue/green/red on my lapel. Well, flying on an Eritrean Airlines
could have been a dream few weeks ago, now that it is a reality making some
minor sartorial considerations should not be frowned at. Forget the bum and its
wrapping, my ears are already itching to hear an Eritrean voice on the PA. In
fact, all the senses will be under an all out Eritrean assault … glittering
Eritrean smiles will dazzle my eyes, my ears will be pricked to hear Eritrean
voices, hope there is ZIGHNI on the menu to cater for my taste buds and
olfactory needs, and to complete it all a handshake on egress.
Congratulations
to all those who made this a possibility, and I wish The Eritrean
Airlines success.
Ours is
no drone, swirling alone
Not a
diddle-daddle but a QBee
Flying
like a butterfly and stinging like a bee.