Personal Post: How Travel Has Made Me Grateful

The holidays are upon us!  While spending time with family and friends, gift exchanges and gaining five pounds from all the food and drinks consumed is typical for this time of year, people also tend to spend time reflecting on their lives…what went well, what didn’t and what changes will be made in the new year.  In my case, traveling more than ever this year has allowed me to reflect on a more consistent basis.

2014 Travel

This year I’ve been to Netherlands, Tanzania, Romania, Turkey, Haiti, Bahamas, and soon Curacao; not to mention other cities in the United States I’ve visited.  Some for work, all for pleasure.  I’ve had the opportunity to visit the wealthiest neighborhoods, and some of the poorest in most of the places visited.

During my most recent trip to Haiti, I spent most of my time in the capital city of Port-au-Prince. However, in order to maximize my time in-country, I planned a weekend to neighboring southern city, Jacmel.  A colleague who lives in Haiti referred a driver to me that would be able to take us on the 2-hour ride to Jacmel and back to Port-au-Prince.  I secured a hotel, set up city tours, and found local restaurants to try. Planning a weekend away was working out perfectly.  However, as the weekend approached, I tried calling the driver to confirm our plans but his phone was turned off.  I asked one of the Administrative Assistants in my office, who was Haitian, to call the driver just in case I wasn’t dialing the number correctly.  She confirmed that indeed his phone was turned off.

The next day, I asked the assistant to call the driver again.  And again, she told me his phone was still off.  “That’s so weird that his phone is still off,” I said.  “It’s not that weird,” she replied.  “The electricity could have gone off and he may not have had a way to charge his phone.  It happens a lot here.”  My heart sank.  While I’m not sure the reason he phone was turned off, I felt awful for assuming the driver was irresponsible instead of thinking it was a possibility that he had logistical problems due to less than stellar Haitian infrastructure.  Simple things like stable electricity is a luxury, and not a luxury afforded to many people across the world.

I’ve seen conditions that are a reality for some people that I couldn’t dare dream of living in.  In both Tanzania and Haiti, I experienced children as young as three running alongside my car, begging for any money I could spare.  But no matter how poor people are or the terrible conditions they’re living in, most people I’ve met have had the greatest attitudes toward life.  It puts life into perspective about what’s really important.

Travel Gives Perspective

I am a firm believer that travel broadens horizons and gives life perspective.  One of my favorite quotes is by Henry Miller: “One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things.”  As I reflect on my experiences abroad, I can’t help but to be reminded that many people experience hardship right in my own backyard.  Homelessness, poverty, lack of education, mental disease, racism among other issues are problems at home too.  To me, travel almost amplifies problems at home. Some parts of Baltimore look comparable to some of the poorest parts in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania.  It’s a constant reminder than no matter how far I travel, I’ll never be able to forget the realities of home.

Being Grateful

I may not be wealthy, traveled the most extensively, or have the largest blog following (smile!).  But I am grateful to live in a place where my electricity works, I have a warm place to sleep at night with a sturdy roof over my head, and the only reason I sometimes worry about where my next meal is coming from is because I don’t feel like cooking it.  And when I need a change in scenery, I have the means to take a weekend trip to a city close by, or book an international getaway.  Many people, even within my own city and community, do not have the same opportunities.  I do my best not take the slightest things for granted and always looking at the bright side of situations.  Travel has a way of changing your perspective.  I look forward to the adventures and perspective 2015’s travel will bring.

Photo Credit: Ashlee Tuck

My Weekend in Beautiful Jacmel, Haiti

In an effort to explore more of Haiti, I ventured south of Port-au-Prince for a weekend trip to Jacmel. Jacmel is most well-known for being the art capital of Haiti as well as one of the best places in Haiti to celebrate Carnival and the home to nature’s own Bassin Bleu.

The drive from Port-au-Prince took us about 3.5 hours but that was due to Friday afternoon traffic.  Our return trip to Port-au-Prince was only about 2 hours.  Since Haiti literally translates to “Land of Mountains,” it was no surprise that our drive between cities consisted of driving up and down many, MANY hills.

Once in Jacmel, there didn’t appear to be many unshady hotels for visitors but luckily our travel agent recommended Hotel Cyvadier Plage. It’s located directly on the beach with a beautiful view of the entire ocean. Hotel Cyvadier is not the Four Seasons but the rooms were clean, the restaurant food was good and it’s probably one of the best accommodations you’ll find in the area.

Jacmel City Tour

We took a tour of the small quaint town, learning a lot about its history and current plight, especially after the 2010 earthquake that rocked the country.  Our tour started at Hotel Florita, which is one of the main Jacmel city attractions.  Built in 1888, it was once home to a coffee factory. Jacmel became a main trading center for coffee in the 1800’s.

The city suffered a major fire in 1896, when many of the buildings and mansions were destroyed. Materials such as cast-iron pillars were shipped from France in order to rebuild mansions, which actually influenced homes built later in New Orleans, Louisiana. Many of the homes of wealthy coffee merchants are still standing and now serve as galleries & shops for the city’s thriving art scene.

Next, we clamored through the Jacmel Iron market, which in one word was…insane. Lots of people were buying and selling their goods in a tight space.

And of course since Jacmel is arts capital in Haiti, we visited many shops with papier-mache items for sale as well as wall art painted by some of the country’s premier artists.  There are tons of mosaics on the city walls, a reminder that Jacmel is truly the arts capital of Haiti.

Bassin Bleu

The highlight of my weekend was Bassin Bleu.  There are 3 ‘basins’ to see during an approximate 40 minute hike up the mountain.  Once at the third basin, you climb down a small hill, cross a stream and BAM! there’s the basin in all its glory.  It felt like nature’s own little undisturbed secret. The water was blue (but apparently due to the recent rainfall, could have been more blue), moderately tempered, and simply amazing. I highly recommend heading to Bassin Bleu if ever in Jacmel.  I apologize for the blurry photos but our tour guide wasn’t the greatest photographer. Grrr.

Climbing down to the 3rd basin

Climbing down to the 3rd basin

These pictures do not do Bassin Bleu justice!  It was truly beautiful and captivating.

A word to the wise, wear a bathing suit under your clothes and shoes with traction. You will slip and slide all over the rocks if you’re not careful!

More City Pictures

With Jacmel’s rich history and vibrant culture, it is a true gem and worth exploring if you’re ever in Haiti.  Signs of the 2010 earthquake are still very apparent by dilapidated buildings and remaining debris.  But during my time in country, I’ve learned Haitians are resilient people and will eventually bounce back better than ever.

Fun fact: The Venezuelan flag was created in Jacmel, Haiti by in 1806 by Simon Bolivar’s predecessor Francisco de Miranda.

Photo Credit: Ashlee Tuck and Daphne Collier