When the idea of traveling alone started to inch its way closer to reality, I realized that I would need to address a few fears. I would be in places where I knew no one. Every person would be a stranger, every place unknown. I would most likely need to rely on others for help along the way, so I decided to start practicing the art of conversing with people I do not know.
So, I took busses and walked down busy streets and selected people who I felt others might avoid – those sitting alone, perhaps a bit unkempt, perhaps someone that I, too, was judging without good reason. I mustered up my courage, started with a question, and felt a sense of joy from each experience. Some were short encounters, some longer, but I always learned something about the person I had chosen, or about myself, and I learned first-hand not to judge anyone by my first impression.
As I started into my travels, I discovered that when you open yourself up, others will often be open to you. There was the young man wearing a hoodie who beamed as he told me about how much he admired his mother for the amazing work she did for her students. The woman at a Connecticut airport who needed help finding her gate invited me to her home in Minneapolis. After a long conversation, a woman sitting next to me on a different flight gave me her contact information just in case I ever wanted a traveling buddy. A park security guard in Ecuador wanted to improve his English. He took notes as I answered questions on topics such as the definition of the English word “joint”. A scruffy man on the shuttle at JFK took a photo of someone across the aisle, and my question about it took me right into the middle of a quiet undercover investigation of the possible theft of an airport wheelchair.
What started out as practice for facing a fear became an ongoing fun challenge that lightened my heart, softened my judgment, and made me realize that most people in this world are interesting, kind, and caring. I have never been disappointed, and I continue this practice whenever I venture out, even locally and during the pandemic. I set a goal for myself at the beginning of 2021 to talk with 1,000 strangers, and while I am a bit behind in that goal right now, the weather is inviting, restaurants are opening up, people have been hibernating and are ready to venture out. And, there is a road trip in my future … full of opportunities to talk with strangers.
I’ve traveled alone in other countries, and I’ve traveled with others. When alone, you meet more people than you do when you travel with a companion. Most people are very helpful and pleasant to talk to, at least initially. When Pres. Bush was in office, I did encounter some hostility from a few people I met who were disgusted with America’s political missteps. (I agreed with them).
I agree, Simone … traveling alone broadens your senses and opens you up more to others. I can’t wait to get on the road again!
Love this Marsha. I did not know you did this but what a great idea! Sending this blog to friends.❤️
Thanks, Mary Lou!
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