Yesterday I arrived at Montreal Airport at about 4:30pm for my 6pm return flight to Toronto. I was surprised to note that it was already listed as ‘delayed’, scheduled to depart at 6:30pm. I got my boarding pass from the machine and headed to the bar for an early dinner, and ended up exchanging Air Canada stories with two other guys at the bar who were waiting for the same flight. We all admitted we would rather be flying on the ‘upstart’ airline Westjet. but for logistical reasons were flying Air Canada. The terminal was jammed because all flights to the US East Coast were seriously delayed or canceled, and the temperature was near 90 Fahrenheit. We boarded the flight at 6:30 and twenty minutes later were told by a very flustered and tongue-tied flight attendant that the plane had ‘serious mechanical problems with its hydraulic systems’, that they would know in about an hour whether it was fixable, and that if anyone wanted to ‘jump ship’ there were still 50 seats available on the 10pm flight. A few people ‘jumped ship’.
At 7:30 we were told that the problem was not fixable and that we had to deplane and talk to the Air Canada rep about other arrangements. After we disembarked, we were told that a replacement plane had been arranged for us at the other end of the terminal. After a ten minute trek we discovered that the replacement plane was the one destined for Winnipeg, and that all the Winnipeg passengers had been given a new departure gate and later departure time. There was open discussion as to whether they were bumped to make room for the larger Toronto passenger group, and whether they would make it home at all that night. Announcements were few and far between, and it was left largely to the passengers to tell each other where their new gate was, and to organize ourselves. On top of that, the clerk at the gate said she had to go to look after her Winnipeg flight, so for half an hour there was no one from Air Canada at our ‘new’ gate at all. When they finally arrived, they clearly did not know how to manage such a situation, muttered to each other for fifteen minutes, and finally announced that because it was a different sized plane, all boarding passes would have to be reissued. Rather than just ‘mapping’ from the old seat assignments to the new ones, they reassigned every seat on a first come, first served basis. It took two of them 45 minutes to do this for about 150 passengers, and I was one of the first to board the new plane at 8:50. At 9:30 they told us that the new plane had a broken auxiliary engine so there would be no air conditioning until we pushed back. At 9:45 they told us that the auxiliary engine was also needed to jump-start the plane, and that the truck brought in to ‘boost’ the plane had failed to do so. The heat and smell at this point were suffocating. At 10:00 a second truck successfully boosted the plane, and at 10:20, almost 4 1/2 hours late, we took off. The first apology we heard since the beginning of this ordeal came from the captain at 9:45. I got home just after midnight, eight hours after I had left my Montreal client — it would have been faster, more comfortable, and much cheaper, to drive. And other than a free beer or wine on board, no compensation was offered for the inconvenience. What are the lessons from this story?
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Yesterday I arrived at Montreal Airport at about 4:30pm for my 6pm return flight to Toronto. I was surprised to note that it was already listed as ‘delayed’, scheduled to depart at 6:30pm. I got my boarding pass from the machine and headed to the bar for an early dinner, and ended up exchanging Air Canada stories with two other guys at the bar who were waiting for the same flight. We all admitted we would rather be flying on the ‘upstart’ airline Westjet. but for logistical reasons were flying Air Canada. The terminal was jammed because all flights to the US East Coast were seriously delayed or canceled, and the temperature was near 90 Fahrenheit. We boarded the flight at 6:30 and twenty minutes later were told by a very flustered and tongue-tied flight attendant that the plane had ‘serious mechanical problems with its hydraulic systems’, that they would know in about an hour whether it was fixable, and that if anyone wanted to ‘jump ship’ there were still 50 seats available on the 10pm flight. A few people ‘jumped ship’.


