
Let me tell you about the time I flew Spirit Airlines in 2023. Those seats made me rediscover every childhood scoliosis screening, but at least nobody tried to play bumper cars at 30,000 feet. Unlike JetBlue 1112 last week.
Picture this. You're chilling in that beautiful Caribbean to New York corridor, mentally preparing for JFK customs. Suddenly, a US Air Force KC-135 tanker decides to photobomb your ascent like an overzealous wedding guest. No transponder? Honey, that plane's running dark like a teenager sneaking in past curfew.
The pilot's radio transmission has more spice than my abuela's sofrito. 'Outrageous' isn't just how I describe pineapple on pizza. It's what happens when military protocol skips leg day.
Now, as someone who once mistook an air show flyby for alien invasion back in 2017 Albuquerque Balloon Fiesta (Google it, the journalistic receipts exist), I get the fog of war. But this ain't Kandahar airspace. This is vacation route central. Grandma's knitting club shouldn't need evasive maneuvers.
Let's talk transponders, baby. These magical boxes that go 'beep beep, here I am' became standard after that whole TWA Flight 800 tragedy in 96. Every student pilot knows this. Every Cessna owner knows this. My terrier knows this from all my aviation rants.
But the Pentagon? Suddenly forgets tech invented when Friends was still airing new episodes? Come ON. Don't tell me our trillion dollar defense budget can't spring for AA batteries.
Here's where it gets geopolitical tango. Venezuela's airspace has more US planes than a Miami parking lot. Since 2022 sanctions (check Congressional records, darling), we've been playing aerial chicken with Maduro. Anti drug ops. Security theater. Call it what you want. But civilian planes ain't NPCs in Call of Duty Caribbean DLC.
Remember 2019? When Swiss Air got rerouted over Syria? Airlines sued over combat zone gambles. This feels like that. Someone's playing chess with passenger safety.
The FAA (bless their over caffeinated hearts) warned about Venezuelan airspace since November. Still. Five miles clearance ain't intimacy, it's horror movie territory. Any closer, metal birds would've been exchanging paint like neighbors quarreling over parking spots.
My cousin Vinny (not the lawyer, the retail manager who reads Tom Clancy) says, “They trained for this during Cold War spy games.” But sweetie, Putin isn't hiding behind Aruba. What's next, stealth bombers doing drive bys on Carnival cruises?
This isn't anti military. I cried at Top Gun Maverick like everyone else. But real life isn't an IMAX screen. Military assets should act like professionals, not bulls in china shops. Especially when that china shop is full of tourists and business travelers whispering sweet nothings to Dramamine.
The JetBlue crew deserves a piña colada fountain. Handling rogue warplanes with the grace of a ballet dancer dodging fanboat. Their union better demand hazard pay. Imagine explaining to the drink cart lady why your plane just played chicken with Uncle Sam's gas station.
Let's zoom out. The Trump administration's America First policy always prioritized strategic boldness. But bold shouldn't mean sloppy. Whether Venezuela ops are about oil, drugs, or kneecapping Maduro, civilian safety standards can't be collateral damage. Frankly, if you want to squeeze dictators, try freezing offshore accounts, not creating airborne Russian roulette.
Southwest Airlines paid $11 million last year for their winter meltdown. Wonder what the FAA's calculus is when Uncle Sam leaves transponders off like expired coupons.
Stay with me. In 2018 (FAA Advisory Circular 00 46F, look it up), they mandated enhanced tracking for commercial fleets. Yet military birds soar with impunity? Someone pass me the smelling salts.
This speaks to systemic shrugs. Since the 90s (Y2K panic era, if you're googling), defense contractors promised digital harmony between military civilian airspace. Billions down the drain, yet here we are. My Apple Watch detects more planes than Caribbean air traffic controllers clearly.
Solutions. Don't make me LOL. Congress could subpoena flight logs. Pilots could unionize harder. Citizens could request Defense Department transparency reports. Honestly, just make drone pilots fly transport routes as punishment detail. Perspective is everything.
The real scandal is normalization. If this happened over LaGuardia, heads would roll like lottery balls. But because it's geopolitical twilight zone territory, we give passes like Halloween candy. No ma'am. Either rules matter everywhere, or safety theatre is a national pastime.
My final take. Flying shouldn't require signing a waiver like you're cage fighting. Whether you're Team Elephant or Team Donkey, we all sit in coach class praying beverage service arrives before turbulence. Military ops need professionalism worthy of taxpayers funding them. Until then, maybe Southwest should strategize better than handing out pretzels as survival gear.
By Sophie Ellis