Everyone learns something different when
they travel so I wanted to share a few of the dos and don’ts that I have
discovered over the years of car, train, plane and camelback travel.
#1 Don’t forget your notebook and camera.
I never travel without either of these.
There are just too many sights I will want to refer back to, too many
sensations and ideas that arise. After you’ve captured things in your mind,
snap some photos, sketch some images and write out some words. They’ll all come
in handy down the road.
It may seem obvious to some but if you do
appreciate art and other ancient things don’t snap pictures when you should not
be doing so. In the Uffizi galleries in Florence
rests Botticelli’s Birth of Venus. It is a beautiful work of art, loved by
millions of people. In the gallery, it is surrounded by large pictures of crossed
out cameras and signs in various languages telling people not to use flashes etc. But,
when I was there, that didn’t stop thirty or so people from snap-flashing away.
Totally bad form and destructive to the art!
#3 Bring Snacks!
This is not only true when you are
travelling with kids. If you are in some remote spot and the hunger hits you
hard, you’re going to want something to fill the gap. Also, if you are out on a
desert highway and camel meat kebabs are not to your liking, then you’d better
be prepared.
Wherever you go, you will always be able to
catch some wonderful local expressions that can add some colour to your
narrative. For instance, if you are speaking with someone about marriage, you
might hear them use ‘Better to tie your donkey, than to have to go looking for
your donkey.’ Or, if perchance you happen upon a funeral on some remote
Peloponnesian hillside, you might catch someone saying ‘Now that we’ve found a
priest, let’s bury the living ones too.’ Okay, so perhaps something is lost in
translation but at the least, these little gems will be great for dinner
parties.
#5 Spell it out! R-E-S-P-E-C-T.
Unless you want to end up in a scrap, some
dingy jail or with a bad case of the evil eye, you should always show respect
for the people and places you are visiting. I have seen far too many of my
fellow travellers acting unkindly toward their hosts and it gives the rest of
us a bad name. I can still hear one blustery person throwing the menu back
at the owner of a traditional estiatorio in Athens and saying “Ain’t no goddam biscuits
and gravy!” Or the time our small group was invited into a Saharan troglodyte
dwelling and offered flat bread by the lady of the house and tea in her best
and most valuable cups. Almost everyone of the people I was with ignored her
completely as if she was a beggar. We were in HER home! That day I saw a dark
side of tourism. If we want to be respected, we should also do the same
courtesy to others. Buying a plane ticket does not give one the right to treat
people like crap.
I’ve found that when I travel in other
countries, it can be a little embarrassing to leave my comfort zone and try
another language. However, the entire world does not speak English and for me,
travelling is about experiencing other cultures. It is amazing how welcoming
people in other countries have made me feel just from my trying to use a few
words in their own language. Language is about communication and travelling, about other cultures. Even learning how to say hello and goodbye to someone in
their own language will earn you a tremendous amount of good will.
#7 If you want a picture, it’ll cost you!
I was quite taken aback the first time I
went to the Coloseum in Rome
and saw another group of tourists agree to take pictures with some friendly
legionaries outside the ruin. Living history! I thought. Great! But once the
tourists snapped their pictures (the girls in the group having been groped to
boot), the legionaries began demanding money from them. There was a lot of
yelling and a bit of a scuffle before the tourists ripped themselves away from
their aggressors. The armour was cheap and crappy anyway, I told myself.
Another example of photos for pay is when I was in Tunisia and there was a Berber man
with a baby camel at one of the roadside stops. The thing was so fuzzy and
cute, the others in our group promptly set about snapping away. They were
completely baffled when the man thrust his palm into their faces demanding
money for the pictures they had taken of his baby camel. Before you snap, make
sure it is indeed free or that you are ready to pay.
One of the oddest things for me when I
started travelling was the whole idea of haggling. Why bother when here (in North America, say) the price on the tag is the price you
pay most of the time. Not so in other countries. One example is when I was in
the market in Tunis .
I wanted to buy some silver bracelets as presents and went into one particular
shop to look. Of course we were pounced on right away. Luckily, my French came
in handy and a banter began between myself and the trader, a young guy wearing
Pittsburgh Pirates hat and smelling strongly of garlic. His prices started out
very high and so, I made to walk away before he came into the street to call me
back. We repeated this French-language, ritual bargaining four times before we
settled on a deal, the guy muttering to my friend how I was a thief. When I had
my goods, he called down the street, telling me to come back another time. Now, in North America , the tone of our haggle might have been
misconstrued as preliminary to fisticuffs. But there, it was all part of the
experience.
#9 Be ready for anything.
This might sound paranoid but, one can
never be too careful. Sure, you are not walking the streets of ancient Rome after a midnight
visit to the brothel or baths, but you are in a place that is strange to
yourself. Awareness serves well so, before you dive into a packed market place,
your bag dangling freely off your shoulder, remember that pick pocketing is
an age-old profession. I might have mentioned this example before but I always
think back to a person in one of my groups whose purse was sliced open with an
exacto knife to get at the contents. Luckily, she was a bird watcher and her
massive binoculars blocked the thief’s hand from getting in.
Let’s just get one things straight. It is
not ok to take a chunk of an archaeological artefact home with you. Defacing
ancient monuments is a pet peeve of mine – call me picky. If you want
souvenirs, go to the gift shop for a replica, of which there are usually
many. The ruins have stood for hundreds and thousands of years so perhaps they
have earned the right to stand a little longer. I don’t care if you (insert
name) were there in 2004 – let it be!
And last but certainly not least…
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Love your writing! Great fun.
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