Automatic Trust
There’s a near-religious trust that accompanies every step we take each day. Scanners, barcodes, apps, push notifications: if the system says everything is okay, it must be true. And we, trusting, pass through convinced that everything is indeed in order and someone, or rather something, has already checked for us.
Then comes the story of Víctor Calderón and the spell is broken. Los Angeles. Víctor Calderón was supposed to fly to Houston, the first leg of a journey to Managua. An ordinary itinerary, one that software manages automatically. Except, instead of landing in Texas after three hours and fifteen minutes, the man found himself in Tokyo.
He remained stranded at the airport. His luggage, diligent and precise, had arrived in Houston. The only thing to do at that point was to buy clean clothes and purchase a return ticket to Los Angeles. He arrived in Nicaragua 48 hours late and $1,095 poorer. The airline compensated him with travel vouchers worth $1,000.
The Human Factor
But the case isn’t closed. Because one question, the most important one at least for us, remains open. How is it possible that, in the age of infallible algorithms, a passenger boards the wrong plane? He encountered dozens of scanners and human eyes that read his boarding pass. Yet he ended up on the other side of the globe.
We’ve become accustomed to thinking that software does better than us. Faster, more precise, more reliable. And so we lower our guard. We don’t check the flight number. We don’t listen carefully to the announcement. We don’t ask for confirmation. We take it for granted that the system knows. It’s the system’s job to realize we’re making a mistake. And to correct us.
The truth is less reassuring: the human factor is still central. As a last line of defense. It’s the eye that notices an inconsistency. It’s the voice that asks: “Excuse me, is this really the flight to Houston?” Technology helps. Procedures protect. But no algorithm can completely replace personal attention. We are still the strongest element in the machine.
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