Some people believe that it is the prerogative of the person sitting in the seat to recline it for that nominal increase in comfort; while others do not like to have the seat of someone suddenly invade their space — especially when working on a laptop computer or eating a meal, as examples…
…but what would you do if the person seated in front of you reclines his or her seat — and then leaves it reclined when he or she leaves the seat in order to walk around the aircraft during a flight or use the lavatory?
While you ponder that question, I thought I was going to have the most miserable flight in recent memory. This was an overnight flight from Doha to Amsterdam where the person in front of me reclined her seat at any opportunity and left it reclined even when she left her seat — the recline seemed to be greater than usual for a seat in the economy class cabin and therefore significantly in my personal space — plus the following cast of characters surrounded me:
Two gentlemen seated in the row behind the row in which I was seated who had never met before the flight — one speaking English with an Arabic accent of some sort; the other with a British accent — were talking very loudly as the person seated directly behind me was doing something that felt like the equivalent of kicking my seat while one of the overhead reading lights shone quite brightly
The woman seated next to me in the window seat fidgeted in disgust while valiantly attempting to get some sleep
A baby was screaming a few rows back
At least two loud snorers were seated across the aisle
The in-flight entertainment system — which operated with no problem between Muscat and Doha — suddenly was inoperable after the airplane took off from the airport in Doha
A medical doctor was requested via the public address system for a fellow passenger aboard the aircraft
I wanted to tell the gentlemen seated behind me that I really do not care that you took delivery of five new vessels in China — and nobody else aboard the airplane probably equally had any interest as well.
That did it. I have a right to be reasonably comfortable.
First, I reclined my seat, boorish ruffian that I am. Then, I reset the empty seat in front of me to not recline.
“I have to start getting seats in business class,” one of the gentlemen seated behind me said after I reclined my seat. “These seats are too small for me.”
Here is the bizarre part: just after I reclined my seat…
The gentlemen stopped talking and turned off the bright reading light
The baby stopped crying
The woman stopped fidgeting
The snoring was abated
Fortunately and thankfully, the passenger who needed a doctor seemed to be doing well
The aircraft was nice, dark and quiet
…and I felt like Charlie Brown, letting out a sigh with my eyes wide open, wondering if I was ever going to get some sleep during this flight after being wound up despite conditions being perfect for getting some sleep.
The next thing I knew, a hot towel was being handed to me before the final meal service with one hour to go before landing. I was somehow knocked out after all and got a few hours of sleep.
Did I sit in the magic reclining seat?!?
The in-flight entertainment system never did work again; but it was announced that every passenger will receive compensation.
Com-pen-SAY-shun? What is that?!? Oh, wait a minute: that is one of those things where one is given something of value for his or her troubles and is not at fault — something I had not received in years due to flights being efficient and problem-free for me. Compensation? For an inoperable in-flight entertainment system?!? Cool! I never would have thought about complaining about it — not that I have to do so now.
Every passenger received a discount worth 50 Euros off of a future ticket purchase upon leaving the aircraft. Sweet!
It turned out to be a good flight after all instead of potentially hitting the jackpot of irritants one experiences during a flight — and having to experience them all flight long.
It is important to note that I attempted to ask the woman to not have her seat reclined while she was gone; but she simply walked away before I could say anything. I personally would never leave a seat reclined while I am not seated in it.
Also — for the record — I have never had a problem with any person in front of me reclining his or her seat at will in an attempt to be more comfortable. In this situation, though, the recline seemed to be greater in what appeared to be a tighter space, rendering it difficult for me to reach my bag under the seat in front of me or to eat. Yes, she kept her seat reclined during meal times as well.
What would you have done if the seat in front of you was reclined with no one seated in it?