What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T

What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T
Fishing for piranhas on the Amazon and exploring the jungle was how we spent our first international holiday season, and we’re now planning a trip to Tibet for this year’s holidays. What an incredible 15 months we’ve had traveling.

From Brazil to Switzerland to China, from Portuguese to German to Mandarin,  it’s been a thrilling and challenging experience. One year ago this week we launched the Working 2 Live, Living 2 Travel blog three months after moving to São Paulo. For the past 15 months we’ve been moving internationally every six months, attempting to learn a new language, adapting to a new culture, making new friends, and all the other adventures that come along with travel. In celebration of the blog’s one-year anniversary, we’ve compiled our top five lessons learned since undertaking this adventure.

It’s never been easier to stay in touch with old friends or to make new friends

We’ve often told friends that we can’t imagine what it would have been like traveling in the 1970s, 1980s or maybe even the 1990s before the advent of Skype, Facebook and other means of free or cheap communication tools. With Google Voice, we’re able to call any American phone for free to reach those who do not use modern technology. A VPN allows us to regain communication tools and hometown newspapers blocked in particular destinations. This technology makes it much easier to see the world while still staying in touch with all the happenings back home.

What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T
Riding a dune buggy in the sand dunes of Natal, Brazil with our friend, Rafael, who we met at the hostel. We’ve met many interesting people during our travels we still keep in touch with.

When traveling, we’re cautious but also open. We listen to others’ stories and often stay in hostels or other areas frequented by travelers. We hear new ideas and make new friends. Occasionally, we stay in touch using the same communication means mentioned above and we may meet some of our closest future friends on any weekend trip. While you fear losing friends each time you move, our lifestyle has helped us gain more friendships rather than less. Many of those friendships become stronger as they endure time and great distances.

You will never completely be at home again because part of your heart will always be elsewhere. That is the price you pay for the richness of loving and knowing people in more than one place. 

Speak the local language when possible and always listen

What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T
Our first visit together to the famous Moulin Rouge in Paris. French is a beautiful language, and we try to speak the little we know while in France.

Upon his return from two years in Mozambique, our friend, Daniel, told us that the more you learn the language, the more you are able to understand the culture. He was completely right. In each place we’ve resided, the more we learn of a language, the more we have been able to join in local customs and understand the idiosyncrasies of locals. Even the smallest amount of knowledge on the local language goes a long way. Many complain that the French refuse to speak English even when fluent. This will likely be true if you approach a person in Paris and immediately begin speaking English. However, even the simple effort to say “Bonjour Monsieur/Madame parlez-vous anglais?” will often reap enough benefits to carry on in conversation. We’re really struggling with the four tones of the Chinese language and several meanings for words that appear the same but every effort counts.

Wherever you go, resist the urge to talk more than you listen. Each traveler carries so many stories and if you will stop to listen rather than spilling out your own, as in almost any environment, you will learn so much more.

There is a reason we have two ears and one mouth. 

Plan but be spontaneous

What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T
A drummer marches during the Fasnacht parade in Chur, Switzerland. We didn’t event know what Fasnacht was until we stumbled upon it during a non-planned visit to downtown.

We know people who research vehemently before heading to their next destination and layout an agenda of everywhere they want to go. While it’s a good idea to be informed, we recommend setting priorities rather than specific times. Before departing, we use sites like WikiTravel, WikiVoyage and TripAdvisor as well as recommendations from friends to compile a list of destinations and sometimes directions on how to get there. However, we don’t assign times, only priorities (whether written or mental) on where we prefer to go.

Don’t be the guy who never leaves the neighborhood of his lodging but also don’t be the guy so busy that travel becomes more like a chore than an enjoyment. Don’t be afraid to accept that invitation to an awesome diner next door because it will throw you two hours behind on your schedule. You never know where your next travel story will come from.  As for that list of priorities, each time we visit Paris we knock off the top few and leave the rest of the list for the next visit.

Why not seize the pleasure at once? How often is happiness destroyed by preparation, foolish preparation! 

Don’t put off what you can do now – never miss an opportunity to see something today

What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T
Seeing the Pope during Easter services at the Vatican was an opportunity of a lifetime. Learning from other cultures opens your views to countless possibilities.

If you’re afraid of how others worship or if you are offended by how others express their political views, then you’re missing amazing opportunities. We have witnessed Candomble ceremonies in northeastern Brazil, gathered with followers of the Pope on Easter Day in Rome, and dined with Muslims breaking fast at the end of each day during Ramadan. Each time we see people on Earth praise and worship the deity of their choice, we see more similarities and less differences in their ideas than we expected. Each time we hear someone give a stance on an issue, it may not change our stance on the issue at all but will open our minds and better educate us in defending our own stance. How can you be right and they be wrong if you never considered what the other side said or did?

As we look back today, we really wished we would have more thoroughly explored Mexico before it became severely plagued by cartels or that we would have visited Egypt prior to the rebellions. The lesson that we have taken from these circumstances is to take each opportunity that arises rather than pushing it to a later year. Wars, depressions and natural disasters can easily change those opportunities quite drastically over time.

If you reject the food, ignore the customs, fear the religion and avoid the people, you might better stay at home.

Don’t be owned by your material possessions

Before we left the U.S., we began renting out our Virginia home and placed some of our belongings in storage while selling or giving away others. While we sometimes miss our awesome Prohibition era home and Huntington Heights neighbors or a rainy Saturday in our living room decorated with New Orleans art, there is so much truth to what George Carlin says:

Chris’ grandmother once had a fire destroy much of her house and many of her possessions. While sharing wisdom with her many grandchildren and great-grandchildren, she often mentions that fire as the point when she learned to find treasures outside of materialistic possessions. Remember that with each pet, sofa or car that you gain, you lose mobility and your ability to travel. Photographs can be stored electronically today, adding to the possessions of e-books and downloaded entertainment that takes up space only in the virtual cloud rather than in our physical homes. We continue to collect art and memorable pieces to throw into storage for that future home once our travels are less frequent, but we continue to value sentimental memories recorded in our minds and on our hard drives over materialistic possessions.

What a ride: Celebrating one year of W2LL2T
Celebrating the end of 2012 with the International Newcomers Club in São Paulo, Brazil. As we near the end of 2013, we look forward to many more travel adventures to share with you on W2LL2T.

It is the preoccupation with possessions, more than anything else that prevents us from living freely and nobly. 

Here’s to our one-year anniversary with the hope of many more travel stories to share. Want to celebrate with us? Share what traveling has taught you in the comments. For the best lesson shared by Dec. 31, we’ll send you a set of decorative Chinese chopsticks. Happy Travels!

-Chris & Monica

The (travel) stories we gather

The (travel) stories we gather
The (travel) stories we gather
We collected a variety of travel stories in Amsterdam. What are some of your best stories?

Susannah is an art dealer just returning home from a week in Basel, Switzerland, collecting pieces from a show. Ashley is on a short holiday between her study abroad trip to Rwanda and returning to school in New Jersey. Dominic is the only guy with a group of girls celebrating the end of exams at the university they all go to in Northern Ireland.

Stories are part of the travel experience

My homework was to use a type of questioning, narrative inquiry, to elicit stories instead of the usual direct method. The assignment was part of my master’s program class in Storytelling & Narrative Persuasion instructed by storytelling expert Thaler Pekar. The subject matter could be anything from business to family stories, and I had originally wanted to interview travel bloggers for the project about a post on solo traveling. After some disappointing non-responses, I decided to use the technique to still focus on travel, just in another way.

I’ve always enjoyed meeting new people in our travels, hearing about their adventures and learning from them. It’s one of my overall favorite parts of traveling. I wanted to see how the NI method would work in striking up these types of conversations with fellow travelers we met along the way.

Who we met

Chris and I were spending our weekend in Amsterdam, our first time in Holland. There was some confusion when we were checking in for our flight, and we ended up sitting in different sections of the plane. This presented my first chance to try out NI. I usually share in small chat with my seatmates, but I was a bit nervous about plunging into deep background with a total stranger. I started off small with Susannah the Art Dealer. Where was she from? An Amsterdam native. Where was she coming from? An art show in Basel. Did she have any suggestions where we should go in the city? Make sure we took a canal tour. Then I went for it. I asked her if she could tell me about her favorite trip. It didn’t go quite as smoothly as I expected. I was hoping for a story that would shed light on what she liked; what types of activities interested her; any insight that would tell me more about her. Instead she told me her favorite trips were to Cartagena, Colombia and the Tuscany area of Italy. That was it. I decided not to give up, though, and before the hour-and-a-half flight from Zurich to Amsterdam was complete, she did tell me the story of how she got into art dealing. With an entrepreneurial spirit, Susannah, with the help of her artist husband, decided to start collecting and dealing in art after seeing an exhibit in Asian art at the Rijks Museum. She soon after booked a trip to China and Japan, hooking up with a group of artists there quite unexpectedly, and has been specializing in Asian art for the past 30 years.

After parting ways with Susannah, we made our way to check into our hostel in the Red Light District. With 20 beds in the room, this was the biggest hostel room I’ve stayed in yet. Since I recovered from my first hostel experience in 2007 that was a disaster, it took Chris five years and us moving out of the U.S. to try again. My first hostel was in Brazil last fall, and I immediately fell in love with them. Bad or good, you meet so many intriguing people in these overnight barracks for budget travelers.

I first encountered our bunk neighbor, Ashley, when a group of Americans were talking in the middle of the room. We started chatting about our travels, and I thought she was one brave lady taking her first trip out of the U.S. to go on a school trip to help university students in Rwanda. I broke yet another preconceived notion, which you do a lot in traveling, about the African country I thought was nothing but a raging civil war. She assured me it’s actually quite safe, and she felt no danger there. I stepped into NI by asking Ashley what her favorite experience in Rwanda was. She told me the touchy story of how she taught the Rwandan students how to play on a swing set, something they had never done before. Check out her rendition below (sorry for the background noise, the Americans were busy swapping stories with the Irishman).

Dominic, his girlfriend, Maria, and her three roommates, Clare, Ciara and Tara, were in our room, and we shared stories from how their university houses students in an area called the Holy Land to Dominic’s concerns about undertaking a non-paid internship next semester in England. Though I don’t remember consciously using the NI method on any of them, we shared many stories throughout the course of the weekend. My favorite and most educational was when we were discussing how the same English words have completely different meanings in the U.S. and Northern Ireland. While I shared my embarrassing story of how my mother once used “fanny” with an English officer, Tara related her story of asking for a “rubber” one day in class during her high school exchange in Texas.

How to elicit stories, not just facts

Meeting people and hearing their stories is a remarkable experience. Not only do you learn from them, but you have a crop of stories to draw from when meeting others. When the subject of expat living comes up, I still like to tell people about our friend Tom. A native of South Africa, we met Tom in a hostel in Rio de Janeiro where he told us what it was like to work for a French company in Saudi Arabia.

How can you gather your own travel stories?

1. Be curious

There is a quote that goes something like “to improve your life, take a sincere interest in others,” and I’ve come to realize the absolute truth in this statement. To gather stories, you must show a willingness and desire to obtain them.

Though I haven’t seen it, yet, I’ve been told the documentary “The Stories We Tell” (I have to admit, I got the idea for the post’s title from this) by Sarah Polley is an excellent movie. Without Polley’s genuine curiosity, we wouldn’t have this award-winning film.

2. Don’t be afraid to talk to people

I’m not the most extroverted person, but I try to strike up a conversation whenever and wherever I can. You never know who you might just meet or where that conversation might lead.

During our weekend in Amsterdam, we were sat at a crowded café across the table from a couple that looked to be about our age. They didn’t seem to be the talkative type, but there was a break in the noise, and I decided to test the waters. Really, what was the worst that could happen? They tell me to bugger off? Fine, I would probably never see them again anyways. As it turned out, the woman worked in Zurich, and the man was a political Public Relations consultant in Brussels. We had an interesting conversation about some stakeholder research he was doing for the Belgium government, and we discussed his measuring techniques; quite a relevant topic for me since I’m taking a PR Measurement and Evaluation class this semester.

3. Don’t just ask the 5 Ws

When trying to elicit story, you have to change your line of questioning. This is what NI is all about. In PR, I was trained to directly ask the who, what, where, when and why. This indeed gives you information, but it’s just data. To get to the meaning and insight that can come from story, try asking people to tell you about their favorite trips, how they came to be in their professions, or something that gives you more information than just the straight facts.

While I still struggle with getting too personal and the vulnerability that storytelling creates, I’m beginning to seek out more understanding in my line of questioning by asking more than just what there is on the surface. When we were standing in the hour-and-a-half line to enter the Anne Frank House, we chatted up an older couple from Massachusetts on vacation before they left the next day for a religious trip to Israel. We first started talking as typical chitchat goes, but then I slipped into NI, asking for them to tell me about their back story, how they met, where they came from, etc. By the time we were at the ticket desk, they had shared how their ancestors immigrated into the U.S. from Russia and Poland at the turn of the 20th Century, and if they hadn’t, they may have also died with Anne Frank in a concentration camp. A story like that stops you in your tracks. NI can be uncomfortable, but when you’re rewarded with unforgettable stories, it’s well worth it.

I would love to hear your own travel stories. Share them in the comments below.

-Monica