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ALERT: SAS strike cancelled at last moment, extra Svalbard flight scheduled to help cancer patient

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A full-scale strike by Scandinavian Airlines pilots in Norway was averted as the last moment, but that was still too late for Jørn Dybdahl, a Longyearbyen resident whose Thursday flight to Oslo to receive cancer treatment was cancelled. So Dybdahl, never one to shy from expressing his views, expressed his frustration to one of Norway’s biggest newspapers – and helped 112 other travelers stranded here by doing so.

SAS on Wednesday cancelled about 100 Thursday flights, including one between Olso and Longyearbyen, in anticipation of the strike. But the airline announced shortly after the dispute was resolved a new flight between Oslo and Longyearbyen has been arranged.

“We have chosen to add extra airplanes to relieve the pressure,” Knut Morten Johansen, communications manager for SAS, told NRK. “One of the planes is set to fly from Longyearbyen to Oslo, for example, to carry a cancer patient.”

The flight was scheduled after Dybdahl told the mainland newspaper Verdens Gang, which previously published an article noting he is being forced to pay for his own treatment, about his travel situation.

“We have no other ways to get away,” he told Svalbardposten in a subsequent interview. “No bus, no ferry and Norwegian’s flights are full for several days to come. So I got really upset and called VG.”

The flight arrived at Svalbard Airport at 11:10 a.m. and departed at 11:45 a.m., with 113 people o the latter flight, according to NRK.

 

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Mark Sabbatini

I'm a professional transient living on a tiny Norwegian island next door to the North Pole, where once a week (or thereabouts) I pollute our extreme and pristine environment with paper fishwrappers decorated with seemingly random letters that would cause a thousand monkeys with a thousand typewriters to die of humiliation. Such is the wisdom one acquires after more than 25 years in the world's second-least-respected occupation, much of it roaming the seven continents in search of jazz, unrecognizable street food and escorts I f****d with by insisting they give me the platonic tours of their cities promised in their ads. But it turns out this tiny group of islands known as Svalbard is my True Love and, generous contributions from you willing, I'll keep littering until they dig my body out when my climate-change-deformed apartment collapses or they exile my penniless ass because I'm not even worthy of washing your dirty dishes.
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