If someone asked me to choose one thing in the world that I like to do more than anything it would be traveling. Most of the time, I travel alone, but I am not always alone. Sometimes I am hardly ever alone. Spending time with locals is a gift that gives you a close and personal view of the culture. Living with locals gives you an opportunity to be a part of a family. Meeting other travelers can give you lifelong friendships that develop over very short periods of time. This blog serves to share advice to other dreamers and travelers, particularly to women heading out to a faraway place for the first time. The one thing I can say to all of you is: get out there, wander the earth and wonder what the next turn in the road brings. An adventure awaits you.

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Check yourself before you wreck yourself.


Ugly Americans. What is that? Do they really exist?

Oh, you bet they do. They are amazingly loud, talking as if their ears have not yet depressurized from their flight. They don’t speak any phrases in the local language, choosing instead to speak louder when a local does not understand them. They display an arrogance that is often shown with demeaning comments about the way things are done in that particular country. They do not consider local traditions, choosing to wear inappropriate clothing in more conservative places or refusing to research local customs before arriving to avoid any misunderstandings or disrespect.

The Ugly American is also a novel, written in 1958 by Eugene Burdick and William Lederer. I found this great quote on Wiki where a Burmese character in this book explains his view:
For some reason, the [American] people I meet in my country are not the same as the ones I knew in the United States. A mysterious change seems to come over Americans when they go to a foreign land. They isolate themselves socially. They live pretentiously. They’re loud and ostentatious.
(You can see more about the book, and the 1963 movie staring Marlon Brando, here.) 

This is a drastic version of people from the U.S. who are abroad. Oh, these drastic versions exist. But there are also those who aren’t as obvious, not as obnoxious. Yet they, too, have trouble opening their minds to absorb differences and find value in them. 

They say things like:
 “They drive on the wrong side of the road.”
“Their doors open the wrong way.”
“They don’t know how to make a sandwich.”
“Their coffee is too strong.”

First of all, let’s establish that if you want everything to stay the same, to experience only the same things you experience every single day of your life at home, then don’t travel. Stay home. Order a pizza. This seems like an extremely boring way to live in my opinion, but if that is what you prefer, then do what you do.

Second, when you are going on a trip-- particularly if it is a trip to another country-- it is a good idea to shift your thinking a bit. I believe that the fun of visiting another place and experiencing another culture is for the differences. The differences are interesting, beautiful, and often inspiring. And all these differences, whether they are the way coffee is prepared or how people drive, are not necessarily “wrong.” They are just different. To people in other countries, the way you do something is very different. Sometimes we forget this when we are traveling. Much like the character in The Ugly American, I do not know why.

When I was in Nicaragua, the sea turtles in the Pacific were laying their eggs on the coast. There were night tours from San Juan del Sur that took people to watch them lay their eggs. A group of us packed into a couple crowded vans and bounced along a bumpy road for about an hour to another beach. When we got to the nature reserve, we were greeted by the scientists who would be leading us to the turtles. They gave us explicit instructions: no flashlights unless they were red light; no flash use with cameras; and no talking. Easy enough. We didn’t want to scare the turtles and keep them from their job of laying eggs in the sand.

In the very dark night, we eventually came upon a female turtle digging away at the sand to lay her eggs. The guide pointed a red-filtered light at her so we could see. All of us were silent ...except for one couple that evidently did not hear, or chose to ignore, the previous instructions. They were talking normally, like they were having lunch at a cafe. They were promptly shushed, and it took a few times before they finally shut their respective pie holes. Now, I am not 100% sure this couple was American. But based on past experiences, I am 99% sure they were. 

Yes, it’s true that there are people from all cultures that are oblivious, obnoxious, loud, embarrassing, etc. I am not saying that all such people are my fellow U.S. citizens, because in fact, I have seen and heard such behavior from other countries as well. But it has become such that no matter where that particular type of person is from, people assume they are American. So I simply suggest that when you are going to travel abroad, shift your thinking for the little things, and maybe you can help shift the thinking of others in the world and help make the Ugly American a thing of the past.

It’s a simple shift.
Not  “They drive on the wrong side of the road” but “They drive on the other side of the road.”
Not “Their doors open the wrong way” but “Their doors open differently.”
Not “They don’t make a sandwich the right way” but “This sandwich is a whole new experience.”
Not “This coffee sucks” but “This coffee is definitely going to wake me up!”

It is not about being polite. Or politically correct. It is just changing your frame of mind so that you enjoy the differences instead of making them into something annoying. And then you can possibly avert becoming an annoyance yourself. 



Zach Galifianakis in Due Date (also starring Robert Downey, Jr.). Hilarious movie.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Where am I?

Today I am going to share some photos from a beautiful place I visited a few years ago. Check them out and see if you can guess where I was. I'll give you some clues: it's not Latin America (big surprise, I know); and it's not New England.

Clue: this is the Atlantic Ocean.


Another clue: it's an island.
Last clue: to get there, you must take a ferry (although, obviously
none of these boats are ferries. The ferry is much, much bigger).
That's it for clues, people. Now see if you can figure it out and post your guesses in the comments below. I know some of you have had trouble posting comments on this blog page. I have no idea why, but I am sorry about that. Please try again. Even if it's anonymously. Come on, just do it!

Oh, and friends reading this who know where I was on this trip are not allowed to guess. That would be cheating.

I'll tell you the answer later.

And the answer is ...
Grand Manan Island, New Brunswick, Canada!
Grand Manan is a lovely little island and a great place for a peaceful and quiet vacation. 
If you want to know more, check out this link.  Or if you're thinking of visiting, see the information here
      So grab your loonies and toonies and go have some fun, eh.