If you’re reading this i hope you’re taking care of your mental during this time of uncertainty. Of staleness and monotony. Of having too much alone time with your thoughts.
But also i have a question , leave a comment with your answer
“How do you think you could go about recovering from the unrecoverable?”
“Your future self sees you tonight. What do they make of who you are? Write eight lines from them to you, and eight lines back to them, from you.”
Dear Present Dave:
Go easier on yourself. You’re human. You’re allowed to mess this up sometimes. As long as you don’t dwell too much on those screw ups You’ll be okay. You’re where you need to be. You should definitely read more. You need to write more. Find something you’re passionate about and stick to it. You don’t want to reach my age and be stuck in the same place you’re in now. Continue to work on yourself and make the most out of what you want in this life.
Dear Fewture* Dave:
Does it get easier? What should i get myself into these days? I have nothing but time in this lockdown. I always feel lost, like a shell of who i could be. But enough about me. I believe in you to be honest. I know you’ve made something of yourself. That you went for what you wanted most. That you’ve been a positive member of whatever communities you have reached. I hope you’ve touched the Seven continents. I hope you’ve climbed that mountain. I hope you worked on yourself. That you’re a good father. I hope I just get to make it where you are.
For a large portion of my young adulthood I’ve felt an unease. Like the world around my is moving at a pace i cant mentally or physically match. I’ve felt pressured, whether by society or individuals, to have had accomplished certain things by now, or to move in certain ways. Ways that do not match where i envision myself being at this point in my life. I often feel I must not even be from this planet. An alien plucked from the cosmos left to wander this strange land alone. Well maybe not alone but definitely not in-tune with most of this shit.
That being said, There are the odd moments of magic. Times that i find peace.
Solace.
Happiness even.
Times that are so valuable you just have to try your best to hold on to.
Etched somewhere into your vast files of memory.
So deep that the smaller things get lost amongst the bigger image.
But those smaller things probably being more valuable than the one’s on the forefront of your mind.
I’m going to try and recall some of the moments. The moments I’ve found myself most at peace. The most happy.
The moments we like to call “November’*”
My November is Summer 2016. I think could write a whole book on just how good of a time i had that summer. Just how precious of a space i was in. About how a tiny remote village in the hills of the Darbung region of Gorkha, Nepal would become as close to ‘home’ I’ve ever felt. How at the end of it all my cousin and I truly considered never returning back to Bermuda. But i’ll try to summarize it in this blog post.
So during this summer i got to spend around 45 days in Chapthok. And boy there could have been no way I’d know the development I’d go through in this village. The friends I’d make. And the passion I’d find.
I’d say the biggest blessing of that summer is that i cannot remember a single morning in which i woke up unhappy. Every day, no matter what the time, I was ecstatic To be where i was. Something i rarely can find at home. And having this, just made it all the more easy to just be free.
I met someone who challenged me.
Let’s just say his name was Parle G.
I was fortunate enough to meet this young man who I truly believe is one of the most brilliant people I’ve ever met. Just engaging in dialogue with him was enriching. He also challenged me to switch up my mindset and vocabulary to certain situations. And he really showed me that we(young people) are the innovators and change making forces of the Now. And meeting him helped me realize that you have to go into everything as determined as you can because we do have value and our voices can be heard.
I met family. Shouts out to Devendra, my lil bro, and his family for holding me down.
Shouts out to uncle Huk and his wife for always sharing a smile.
And to everyone who we were building houses for opening their most vulnerable space to us because without them and their stories there wouldn’t have been a summer 2016.
But every thing in Chapthok was amazing. Arrange football games with the locals then having to walk for a 2 hour round trip just to get go the field and back.
Spending time at the school.
Or spending time out with the locals every lunch by the shops.
Getting fed ‘nuff sel roti and curry and teas and corn.
Narsingh Buwa, village elder, pretty much stripping his mango tree fruitless for us.
The viewpoint we had
Were you could just see the world.
And you could be as emotional or goofy as you wanted. And on the clearest days the view we had of the Ginesh Himal range.
The hard work.
Trench mud fights.
Monsoon rain.
DAL BHAT.
Like mountains of dal bhat in your mess tins Dal Bhat.
Never ending dal bhat…
like eating four peoples worth of dal bhat a meal dal bhat.
Self-doubt.
Self-confidence.
Self development.
Spiders and mosquitoes and helicopter beetles.
All the actual legit funny moments made, stories that if you know me you’ve probably heard before, that just never seemed to stop.
Etc.
Shouts out to Caesar And Tara for being like brothers.
And George W, Will, and James for being good friends.
And Prabin who was down the hill somewhere being ugly.
Bless.
The time of my life.
P.S.
I actually went back there the next year
And they put me to work again.
Legendary.
P.S.S
Honourable Mention:
November 2017
Himalayan Escape (which i talked about in one of my earliest blogs.
*november is a Tyler the creator song in which people describe they’re most cherished moments as “november”
I’m going to highlight some of the best places i’ve travelled to.
My faves if you will.
Chapthok
Home away from home. The village that made me feel most at peace and most purposeful. The place where i could wake up 5am and never dread what the day would have in hold. The place where i developed and discovered the best parts of me. And i actually was able to let go some of the worst. A lace that helped mould me into who I am and who I want to be.
Jalan Bukit Vor
A place that opened it’s arms wide in between volunteer trips . And island visits and stays in the city. I hope the kittens are alright .
Tanzania
Awee. Look at babyface Dave. I didn’t realize the life skills and lessons i was learning at this point in my life. Wouldn’t come to value them until a few years later (about 3 years after). I do want to go back and climb Kilimanjaro and see Paschal and Mama Fatayah* .
Lover’s Lake
The closest thing to expedition life i get each year. And something i soon hope to expand on whilst still in Bermuda.
Sundar Bazaar
The home of one of my closest Friend’s. This is where i realized young people all around the world want to be accepted. We can probably find something in common with everyone. And if we highlighted that instead everything we agree on, how much easier navigating this life could be. Shouts out to all the cool people i met in this village. All the weellll tea i drank. And Prabin’s mama for hosting me.
Cambodian Night Markets
This one i don’t have any pics of because I didn’t carry my camera around as much in Cambodia cause I was alone. But i met a real cool guy here who hooked me up with a tuk tuk driver. This was also a beautiful time of self-discovery in my life.
Annapurna
The first of I hope many hikes. Valuable time with Prabin. Time i cherish and often reflect on. I was free. I was at peace. I was happy. Everything around me was fresh and beautiful.
““Hiking is a bit like life: The journey only requires you to put one foot in front of the other…again and again and again. And if you allow yourself the opportunity to be present throughout the entirety of the trek, you will witness beauty every step of the way, not just at the summit” Unknown
I really hope one day to touch all 7 continents. To travel the world. To positively impact every area and person i come into contact with. To be understanding and respectful. To share and host. To exchange culture and ideas. And most of all to not regret anything at the end of my life.
If you’re still reading this I just want to remind you to chase what you’re passionate about. The world is ours .