About Me

This blog is a meditation on journey, both within and without.

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Mark Twain once said, “Twenty years from now, you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”

Some birds fly south for the winter. Learning from nature, my wanderlust pulls to adventures abroad as well. Last year and the year before, I spent my summers in Tanzania doing my masters research in a small fishing village nestled in coconut palms, turquoise oceans and grand plans for development that unfortunately helped global consumers more than local people. The year before that Bryan and I kayaked from Vancouver to Alaska exploring the beautiful, rich wild coast of British Columbia that sustained a wealth of cultures for millenias to raise funds for a project in Western Kenya. The year before that I spent a semester in safari across Eastern Africa then Bryan joined me and we backpacked from Cape Town to Cairo,  exploring the diverse landscapes from grasslands of the Masai Mara, the labyrinth of streets in Old Town Zanzibar, the highlands and the random Macbethian castles of Gondor in Ethiopia, driving through the massive baobao tree forests in Mozambique to climbing the highest mountain in Africa, Mt Kilimonjaro – all hopped up on anti-malarial meds which warn of possible side effect of anxiety, hallucinations and psychosis. The year before that I did worked on an archaeological dig in Jordan and solo backpacked across the Middle East, the year before that I was surprisingly at home and the year before that Bryan and I backpacked across South and Southeast Asia.

This year, I went to India to do my yoga teacher training – a bachelorette trip with my sister who will be joining me in a week before my craziest adventure to date, getting married.

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With each trip, there’s always a little butterfly feeling in my stomach as I leave the safe harbor of every day routine and working steadily to build a successful career.  I worked three jobs simultaneously this past year to save up money for travels including my bachelorette India trip and then my honeymoon Cycle from Vancouver to Patagonia, weaving work hours like an intricate puzzle that somehow always worked out though often forgetting my need to sleep. Consequently, a well-paying, Monday to Friday, 9 to 5 job sounds absolutely delightful.

However, my daydreams fly to different places I want to visit and my daydreams become real dreams.

Some people ask me, “What is it that you actually want to DO in life? What do you want to settle in? Why do you want to do all these things and walk away from educational and career advancements?”

I think somehow it returns to Mark Twain’s quote that looking back, people are more disappointed by the things they didn’t do than the things they did. Being driven is great and don’t get me wrong, I truly admire people who build beautiful families and/or have a great career that they have worked so hard to get to – exploring, dreaming and discovering can happen a lot closer to home too. However, I just think that sometimes, if we set ourselves on just a narrow definition of success, we put blinders on the amazing opportunities for experiences that may come up.

The word for happiness in Cantonese Chinese literally translates to “open heart” and I think it is such a beautiful phrase to reflect opening your heart to new experiences and people. In travels, you meet some interesting, some awesome and some truly inspirational people – often a combination of the three. Such openness is sometimes painful – but often the painfulness comes from shattering pre-conceived ideas about places and people rather than the pain of being ripped off or sore butts from long rides on buses you’re amazed they somehow keep running…

My background training is in cultural, medical anthropology and though I’ve stepped off the idealized educational path from undergrad to grad to eventual professor (with forays into the bog of self doubt, bushwacking through thick jungles of trying to finish a thesis/dissertation, swimming through shark inhabited seas of trying to get published and trudging across deserts trying to reach oasises of getting a tenure-track position) for now, I do still feel like it continues to be a part of me. More than just academics, it is a bit of a philosophy. Underlying the debates and critiques and though different schools of thought vehemently disagree with each other sometimes, I think underlying it all is a core ideal (though of course not always achieved in practice) of being anti-racist and trying to understand people and situations from local points of view before judging. It is a philosophy that the world around us and the objects and people we interact with are meaningful – they have cultural values and norms of practice. Meaning is socially developed thus there are many different ways of perceiving the world but it is also constructed in contexts of power that can reproduce social inequalities.  I guess in my travels and in my attempts of keeping an open heart, I try to hold on to some of these philosophical tenants of anthropology. Travelling for me is like experiencing anthropology – through all of the senses. In contrast to psychology where experiments look at effects of variables on test subjects, the anthropologist himself or herself is the site of the experiment, immersing into a situation to try to understand it better, reflexively through effects on the self.

Sometimes it is crazy to drop everything to go on the next adventure… however, sometimes I think it is also crazy to sit back and let the world go by.

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6 thoughts on “About Me

    • Hey there Jim! Glad to e-meet you too! haha love that word. Good luck with your trip and let me know if you have any questions. Where are you planning on travelling?

  1. Hi, Maggie! Good words there. You really explain it well. The things you thinking, but the thinkings that are so hard to explain for other people that have choosen a life with career and children. This travel life. I will copy and past this:) I saw that you guys are in Chile now. Sweet! Did you guys made the Uturunka col in Bolivia? Me and my friend Anna flying of to Buenos Aires in January and will start to bike north. We have Mexico city as a goal:) If you stil around i Janary maybe we bump in to eachother. Best regards/ Maths Jangenfalk. Bon Voyage!:)

    • Hello Maths! Thanks so much for your comment! We were in Northern Chile for just over a week cycling through some spectacular Altiplano parks there and then returned back to Bolivia for the salars. We’re a little late in the season now for Volcan Uturuncu and the Lagunas – saw a picture of a friend pushing his bike through a sandy desert…in a snowstorm….so the beef, wine, desert gorges, warmer climates and lower altitides are beckoning us south for Argentina. Good luck with your journey and if you have any questions, don’t hesitate to contact me. Happy trails and hope to meet you in a couple months 🙂

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