<div id="attachment_24813" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24813" class="wp-image-24813 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-683x1024.jpg" alt="Stone steps in Malta become a symbol of travel anticipation, curiosity, and other clues to why we travel. Image © Joyce McGreevy" width="560" height="840" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-683x1024.jpg 683w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-200x300.jpg 200w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-768x1152.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-600x900.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-138x207.jpg 138w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC02397-300x450.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24813" class="wp-caption-text">Does a journey begin as we move toward our destination, or when we first imagine being there? <br /> © Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<h2><strong>Our Answers Hold Clues<br />
to Why We Travel</strong></h2>
<p>Your office resembles an archaeological dig. In your inbox, emails line up like stalled planes on a runway. Meanwhile, status meetings about The Project keep you scrambling to fit in actual work.</p>
<p>But you’re smiling. Why? Because soon, you&#8217;ll be traveling for pleasure.</p>
<p>As a result, your brain has upgraded to Frequent Flyer, briefly but repeatedly transporting you to your destination—although you’ve never been there.</p>
<p>It’s travel anticipation. As scientists have reported, looking forward to a vacation can boost one’s happiness for up to eight weeks.</p>
<p>For entrepreneur and Ted Talk speaker Jen Rubio, travel anticipation is a barrier to the journey. The construct of a place in our heads may keep us from experiencing a place in the moment.</p>
<p>When <em>does</em> a journey begin?</p>
<div id="attachment_24816" style="width: 234px" class="wp-caption alignleft"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24816" class="wp-image-24816 size-medium" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-224x300.jpg" alt="An aerial approach to Maui inspires travel anticipation, a part of why we travel. Image © Joyce McGreevy" width="224" height="300" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-224x300.jpg 224w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-768x1028.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-765x1024.jpg 765w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-600x803.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-155x207.jpg 155w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295-300x402.jpg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0295.jpg 1936w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 224px) 100vw, 224px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24816" class="wp-caption-text">Does a journey begin en route? <br /> © Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<div id="attachment_24822" style="width: 275px" class="wp-caption alignright"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24822" class="wp-image-24822 size-medium" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-265x300.jpg" alt="A journey begins with a nature walk in Maui, a popular source of travel anticipation. Image © Joyce McGreevy" width="265" height="300" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-265x300.jpg 265w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-768x869.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-905x1024.jpg 905w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-600x679.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-183x207.jpg 183w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411-300x339.jpg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/IMG_0411.jpg 1481w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 265px) 100vw, 265px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24822" class="wp-caption-text">Or when we welcome each other? <br /> [Both images: Maui] © Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
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<h4><strong>Flying Forward into the Past</strong></h4>
<p>For some of us, it begins with the irrational joy of waking in pre-dawn darkness—we who normally need bulldozers, caffeine, and marching-band music to pry us from bed. Ah, but today we’re traveling!</p>
<p>Now it’s off to the airport. As a pilot’s daughter, I’m an anomaly: I still love to fly.</p>
<div id="attachment_24811" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24811" class="wp-image-24811 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00821v-1024x704.jpg" alt="The former TWA flight center at JFK was a hub of travel anticipation, its terminal an artistic answer to the question of why we travel. " width="560" height="385" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00821v.jpg 1024w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00821v-300x206.jpg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00821v-768x528.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00821v-600x413.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00821v-207x142.jpg 207w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24811" class="wp-caption-text">The TWA flight center at JFK was a sculptural tribute to flight. The life <br /> journey of the architect ended a year before the terminal opened in 1962.</p></div>
<p>How I loved Trans World Airlines’ old terminal at JFK. Even the architect&#8217;s name, Eero Saarinen, evoked the elegance of flight. Time was, that terminal felt like an extension of home, so familiar were its contours, colors, even certain smudges and scuffmarks.</p>
<div id="attachment_24809" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24809" class="wp-image-24809 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00624v-713x1024.jpg" alt="The clock at the former TWA terminal at New York's JFK is a poignant reminder of travel anticipation and when a journey begins or ends." width="560" height="804" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00624v.jpg 713w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00624v-209x300.jpg 209w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00624v-600x862.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00624v-144x207.jpg 144w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/00624v-300x431.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24809" class="wp-caption-text">In a pre-digital age, this clock at the TWA terminal marked a journey&#8217;s beginning or end.</p></div>
<p>Years after Dad died, the mere sight of a flight crew was comforting. He cherished flight, was an early advocate for female pilots, made friendships across cultures, and respected passengers. Hundreds of thousands slumbered in safety as he carried them across continents and oceans.</p>
<h4><strong>Aero (Not So) Dynamic </strong></h4>
<p>For others, airports are to journeys what meetings are to productivity—a drag.</p>
<p>“I just want to <em>be</em> there,” says a man in the seat ahead of me as we wait (and wait) for our plane to be de-iced. It’s late at night and we’re still on the tarmac.</p>
<p>Around him, passengers grimace in agreement. Conversations begin, and just like that the air of impatience lifts.</p>
<p>Even that brief camaraderie is a beginning of sorts. For all the tropes about passengers clamping on headphones and studiously ignoring each other, moments of dialogue, courtesy, or acknowledgment remind us that, when we travel, our sense of community travels with us.</p>
<h4><strong>The Art of Presence</strong></h4>
<p>Some travelers possess rare patience. Like the parents I encounter in a slow-moving security line. Their unwavering calm, as they soothe a fussing infant and keep a three-year-old boy engaged, is a thing of beauty.</p>
<div id="attachment_24815" style="width: 239px" class="wp-caption alignleft"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24815" class="wp-image-24815 size-medium" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-229x300.jpg" alt="At Union Station in Los Angeles, CA, travel anticipation meets patience as passengers wait for a train journey to begin. Image © Joyce McGreevy" width="229" height="300" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-229x300.jpg 229w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-768x1007.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-781x1024.jpg 781w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-600x787.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-158x207.jpg 158w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03571-300x394.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 229px) 100vw, 229px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24815" class="wp-caption-text">Traveling is also about waiting. <br /> © Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<p>In this impersonal setting, they find details of interest and craft them into endearing commentaries.</p>
<p>“Why yes,” says Young Dad nodding at the Prohibited Materials sign, “That shape does look like a dinosaur.&#8221;</p>
<p>Young Mom displays a text message. “Grandma says she’s too excited to see us!”</p>
<p>Mild concern passes over the toddler’s face. Smoothing the air with his hands, he says, “Tell Grandma to just be ooo-kaaay.”</p>
<p>By the time we reach the conveyor belts, 35 minutes later, I’m feeling surprisingly okay, too.</p>
<p>“We get to take off our <em>shoes</em>?” says the little boy. “Yay!”</p>
<p><strong>Oh, I see</strong>: A journey begins in perspective.</p>
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<h4><strong>The Light that Illuminates the Road</strong></h4>
<p>Appreciating any given moment of a journey is a theme of artist Randall Von Bloomberg. One spring day, I discover his art in a hallway that connects Terminals 7 and 8 at LAX.</p>
<p>I’m noticing the scroll-like curve of the wall, unaware of what awaits. But even before I reach the point where the paintings begin, the exhibition title catches my attention.</p>
<p><em>Tathata</em>.</p>
<p>According to Von Bloomberg, “<em>Tathata</em> is a Sanskrit word that expresses the profound awareness and appreciation of reality within each single moment of life. <em>Tathata</em> is often revealed in the seemingly mundane, such as observing the sun illuminating an asphalt road, or noticing the blowing wind along a grassy parkway.”</p>
<div id="attachment_24806" style="width: 610px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24806" class="wp-image-24806" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/FREEWAYRAMP.jpg" alt="Randall Von Bloomberg's &quot;Freeway Off-Ramp&quot; (oil on canvas) suggests that a journey begins at any given moment, with or without travel anticipation. Image © Randall Von Bloomberg" width="600" height="448" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/FREEWAYRAMP.jpg 750w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/FREEWAYRAMP-300x224.jpg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/FREEWAYRAMP-600x448.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/FREEWAYRAMP-207x155.jpg 207w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24806" class="wp-caption-text">Randall Von Bloomberg&#8217;s &#8220;Freeway Off-Ramp&#8221; (oil on canvas) <br /> renders a moment of stillness in a setting made for speed.<br /> © Randall Von Bloomberg</p></div>
<p>For him, an airport terminal “is a perfect place for this exhibition because it is such an in-between space.” His paintings invite travelers to experience the interconnectivity of time, humanity, and nature.</p>
<h4><strong>What Journey?</strong></h4>
<p>David Bowie once said, “The truth is, there is no journey. We are arriving and departing all at the same time.” Yet those innumerable moments hold clues to why we travel.</p>
<p>A moment when you are asked directions in a country not your own—and you know the way. When you dream in another language. When you forget to take a photo, because you are so absorbed in seeing.</p>
<p>A moment when you depart from travel anticipation, and arrive wherever you are.</p>
<div id="attachment_24814" style="width: 219px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-24814" class="wp-image-24814 size-medium" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-209x300.jpg" alt="A suitcase in a guest room in Louisville, KY evokes the moment when a journey begins or ends. Image © Joyce McGreevy" width="209" height="300" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-209x300.jpg 209w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-768x1104.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-712x1024.jpg 712w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-600x863.jpg 600w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-144x207.jpg 144w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/DSC03303-300x431.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 209px) 100vw, 209px" /><p id="caption-attachment-24814" class="wp-caption-text">Home? Or home-from-home? <br /> © Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<p><em>Experience Randall Von Bloomberg’s <a href="http://www.randallvonbloomberg.com/">artwork</a>, including his online </em><em><a href="http://www.randallvonbloomberg.com/sound-tathata-ii-1/">nature walk</a>, produced with musician Patrick Schulz.</em></p>
<p><em>Listen to Jen Rubio’s thought-provoking Ted Talk, “The Anticipation of Travel,” <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFxUYQ3saok">here</a>.</em></p>
<p><em>Historic photos of the TWA flight center at JFK are from the Library of Congress, Prints &amp; Photographs Division, Balthazar Korab Archive at the Library of Congress. </em></p>
<p><em><a href="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/2016/03/22/sociable-solo-travel/#comments">Comment</a></em><em> on this post below, or inspire insight with your own OIC Moment </em><em><a href="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/your-oic-moments/"><em>here</em></a></em><em>.</em></p>
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Image \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy\" width=\"560\" height=\"840\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC02397-683x1024.jpg 683w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC02397-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC02397-768x1152.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC02397-600x900.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC02397-138x207.jpg 138w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC02397-300x450.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24813\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Does a journey begin as we move toward our destination, or when we first imagine being there? <br \/> \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<h2><strong>Our Answers\u00a0Hold Clues<br \/>\nto Why We Travel<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p>Your office resembles an archaeological dig. In your inbox, emails line up like stalled planes on a runway. Meanwhile, status meetings about The Project keep you scrambling to fit in actual work.<\/p>\n<p>But you\u2019re smiling. Why? Because soon, you&#8217;ll be traveling for pleasure.<\/p>\n<p>As a result, your brain has upgraded to Frequent Flyer, briefly but repeatedly transporting you to your destination\u2014although\u00a0you\u2019ve never been there.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s travel anticipation. As scientists have\u00a0reported, looking forward to a vacation can boost one\u2019s happiness for up to eight weeks.<\/p>\n<p>For entrepreneur and Ted Talk speaker Jen Rubio, travel anticipation is\u00a0a barrier to the journey. The\u00a0construct\u00a0of a place in our heads may keep us from experiencing a place in the moment.<\/p>\n<p>When <em>does<\/em> a journey begin?<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_24816\" style=\"width: 234px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-24816\" class=\"wp-image-24816 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0295-224x300.jpg\" alt=\"An aerial approach to Maui inspires travel anticipation, a part of why we travel. 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Image \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy\" width=\"265\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411-265x300.jpg 265w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411-768x869.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411-905x1024.jpg 905w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411-600x679.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411-183x207.jpg 183w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411-300x339.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/IMG_0411.jpg 1481w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 265px) 100vw, 265px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24822\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Or when we welcome each other? <br \/> [Both images: Maui] \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><strong>Flying Forward into the Past<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>For some of us, it begins with the irrational joy of waking in pre-dawn darkness\u2014we who normally need bulldozers, caffeine, and marching-band music to pry us from bed. Ah, but today we\u2019re traveling!<\/p>\n<p>Now it\u2019s off to the airport. As a pilot\u2019s daughter, I\u2019m an anomaly: I still love to fly.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_24811\" style=\"width: 570px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-24811\" class=\"wp-image-24811 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00821v-1024x704.jpg\" alt=\"The former TWA flight center at JFK was a hub of travel anticipation, its terminal an artistic answer to the question of why we travel. \" width=\"560\" height=\"385\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00821v.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00821v-300x206.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00821v-768x528.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00821v-600x413.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00821v-207x142.jpg 207w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24811\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The TWA flight center at JFK was a sculptural tribute to flight. The life <br \/> journey of the architect ended a year before the terminal opened in 1962.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>How I loved Trans World Airlines\u2019 old terminal at JFK. Even the\u00a0architect&#8217;s name, Eero Saarinen, evoked the elegance\u00a0of flight. Time was, that terminal felt like an extension of home, so familiar were its contours, colors, even certain smudges and scuffmarks.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_24809\" style=\"width: 570px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-24809\" class=\"wp-image-24809 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00624v-713x1024.jpg\" alt=\"The clock at the former TWA terminal at New York's JFK is a poignant reminder of travel anticipation and when a journey begins or ends.\" width=\"560\" height=\"804\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00624v.jpg 713w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00624v-209x300.jpg 209w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00624v-600x862.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00624v-144x207.jpg 144w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/00624v-300x431.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24809\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">In a pre-digital age, this clock at the TWA terminal marked a journey&#8217;s beginning or end.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Years after Dad died, the mere sight of a flight crew was comforting. He cherished flight, was an early advocate for female pilots, made friendships across cultures, and respected passengers. Hundreds of thousands slumbered in safety as he carried them across continents and oceans.<\/p>\n<h4><strong>Aero (Not So) Dynamic <\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>For others, airports are to journeys what meetings are to productivity\u2014a drag.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI just want to <em>be<\/em> there,\u201d says a man in the seat ahead of me as we wait (and wait) for our plane to be de-iced. It\u2019s late at night and we\u2019re still on the tarmac.<\/p>\n<p>Around him, passengers grimace in agreement. Conversations begin, and just like that the air of impatience lifts.<\/p>\n<p>Even that brief camaraderie is a beginning of sorts. For all the tropes about passengers clamping on headphones and studiously ignoring each other, moments of dialogue, courtesy, or acknowledgment remind us that, when we travel, our sense of community travels with us.<\/p>\n<h4><strong>The Art of Presence<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Some travelers possess rare patience. Like the\u00a0parents I encounter in a slow-moving security line. Their unwavering calm, as they soothe a fussing infant and keep a three-year-old boy engaged, is a thing of beauty.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_24815\" style=\"width: 239px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-24815\" class=\"wp-image-24815 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-229x300.jpg\" alt=\"At Union Station in Los Angeles, CA, travel anticipation meets patience as passengers wait for a train journey to begin. Image \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy\" width=\"229\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-229x300.jpg 229w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-768x1007.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-781x1024.jpg 781w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-600x787.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-158x207.jpg 158w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03571-300x394.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 229px) 100vw, 229px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24815\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Traveling is also about waiting. <br \/> \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<p>In this impersonal setting, they find details of interest and craft them into endearing commentaries.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy yes,\u201d says Young Dad nodding at the Prohibited Materials sign, \u201cThat shape does look like a dinosaur.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Young Mom displays a text message. \u201cGrandma says she\u2019s too excited to see us!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mild concern passes over the toddler\u2019s face. Smoothing the air with his hands, he says, \u201cTell Grandma to just be ooo-kaaay.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>By the time we reach the conveyor belts, 35 minutes later, I\u2019m feeling surprisingly okay, too.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe get to take off our <em>shoes<\/em>?\u201d says the little boy. \u201cYay!\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong>Oh, I see<\/strong>: A journey begins in perspective.<\/p>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><strong>The Light that Illuminates the Road<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Appreciating any given moment of a journey is a theme of artist Randall Von Bloomberg. One spring day, I discover his art\u00a0in a hallway that connects Terminals 7 and 8 at LAX.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m noticing\u00a0the scroll-like curve of the wall, unaware of what awaits. But even before I reach the point where the paintings begin, the exhibition title catches my attention.<\/p>\n<p><em>Tathata<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>According to Von Bloomberg, \u201c<em>Tathata<\/em> is a Sanskrit word that expresses the profound awareness and appreciation of reality within each single moment of life.\u00a0<em>Tathata<\/em>\u00a0is often revealed in the seemingly mundane, such as observing the sun illuminating an asphalt road, or noticing the blowing wind along a grassy parkway.\u201d<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_24806\" style=\"width: 610px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-24806\" class=\"wp-image-24806\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/FREEWAYRAMP.jpg\" alt=\"Randall Von Bloomberg's &quot;Freeway Off-Ramp&quot; (oil on canvas) suggests that a journey begins at any given moment, with or without travel anticipation. Image \u00a9 Randall Von Bloomberg\" width=\"600\" height=\"448\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/FREEWAYRAMP.jpg 750w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/FREEWAYRAMP-300x224.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/FREEWAYRAMP-600x448.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/FREEWAYRAMP-207x155.jpg 207w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24806\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Randall Von Bloomberg&#8217;s &#8220;Freeway Off-Ramp&#8221; (oil on canvas) <br \/> renders a moment of stillness in a setting made for speed.<br \/> \u00a9 Randall Von Bloomberg<\/p><\/div>\n<p>For him, an airport terminal \u201cis a perfect place for this exhibition because it is such an in-between space.\u201d His paintings invite travelers to experience the interconnectivity of time, humanity, and nature.<\/p>\n<h4><strong>What Journey?<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>David Bowie once said, \u201cThe truth is, there is no journey. We are arriving and departing all at the same time.\u201d Yet those innumerable moments hold clues to why we travel.<\/p>\n<p>A moment when you are asked directions in a country not your own\u2014and you know the way. When you dream in another language. When you forget to take a photo, because you are so absorbed in seeing.<\/p>\n<p>A moment when you depart from travel anticipation, and arrive wherever you are.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_24814\" style=\"width: 219px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-24814\" class=\"wp-image-24814 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-209x300.jpg\" alt=\"A suitcase in a guest room in Louisville, KY evokes the moment when a journey begins or ends. Image \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy\" width=\"209\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-209x300.jpg 209w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-768x1104.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-712x1024.jpg 712w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-600x863.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-144x207.jpg 144w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/DSC03303-300x431.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 209px) 100vw, 209px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-24814\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Home? Or home-from-home? <br \/> \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<p><em>Experience Randall Von Bloomberg\u2019s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.randallvonbloomberg.com\/\">artwork<\/a>, including his online <\/em><em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.randallvonbloomberg.com\/sound-tathata-ii-1\/\">nature walk<\/a>, produced with musician Patrick Schulz.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Listen to Jen Rubio\u2019s thought-provoking Ted Talk, \u201cThe Anticipation of Travel,\u201d <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=GFxUYQ3saok\">here<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Historic photos of the TWA flight center at JFK are from the\u00a0Library of Congress, Prints &amp; Photographs Division, Balthazar Korab Archive at the Library of Congress.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><a href=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/2016\/03\/22\/sociable-solo-travel\/#comments\">Comment<\/a><\/em><em>\u00a0on this post below, or inspire insight with your own\u00a0OIC Moment\u00a0<\/em><em><a href=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/your-oic-moments\/\"><em>here<\/em><\/a><\/em><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":null,"protected":false},"author":15,"featured_media":24806,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[190],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24803","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-art-travel"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24803","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/15"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=24803"}],"version-history":[{"count":60,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24803\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24881,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24803\/revisions\/24881"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/24806"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24803"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24803"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24803"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}