Reflection: What Did the Trip Mean to Me? (or “How to Explain Our Trip to a 5-Year-Old”)
“One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things.” – Henry Miller
For me, the trip to Latin America was a great way to learn about the business environment in Peru and Chile. It was an interesting contrast to my previous experiences in developing countries, particularly the Middle East and Africa. There are common themes and challenges to doing business in emerging markets, although ultimately and somewhat paradoxically the most common theme of all is just how important deep knowledge of the local context and environment is to succeeding.
That said, the trip to Latin America was much more meaningful on a personal level. I do not know if I will ever have the opportunity to live or work in Peru or Chile, but this trip allowed me to reconnect with my deep and abiding love of travel itself, and recall why I fell in love with it in the first place. Over the last several years I have done a lot of business travel, which mostly meant long, sleepless nights on a computer next to a very comfortable looking bed that I did not use.
The trip to Latin America was a refreshing opportunity to really and truly inhale the culture and environment of the places we were visiting. Yes, it was a busy schedule, and I was tired, but I felt like I really got a taste for Lima and Santiago and did not spend a lot of time preparing PowerPoint presentations. Instead, I spent a lot of time pondering where we were, reading about the history and economy of the countries, going on long exploratory runs in the early morning, and most of all, loving it.
One of the reasons I love travel is that it enables me to learn about other places, as well as take what I have learned and share it with those I love back home in the United States. I believe we Americans are often very misinformed about other cultures, and helping to “enlighten my own” is actually a cause I care deeply about.
That passion for sharing my travels and hopefully spreading my love of other cultures to others, is something else I rediscovered during this trip. It happened (like many good things) very serendipitously, when I was contacted by my 5-year-old nephew Jack for a project that he was doing. His Kindergarten class had recently read about “Flat Stanley”, a children’s book character who has something heavy fall upon him and “flatten” him. The upside to this unfortunate incident is that “Flat Stanley” is now able to fit in an envelope and get to a lot of places by way of mail. Jack’s Kindergarten class was using this as an opportunity to learn about geography – each student printed off and colored his/her own version of Flat Stanley, and then sent it in the mail to a relative or friend, asking that person to take some photos in the place they live and mail the Flat Stanley back. The class will be creating a pin map showing all the places their Flat Stanley went.
Needless to say, I took the Flat Stanley assignment very seriously, and had a ton of fun taking some photos and putting together a little children’s story of my own to send back to my nephew Jack. In doing so, I remembered just how much I love telling stories and helping others learn about other cultures.
So to close out, here is the link to how I explained our trip to Jack and his classmates (with some preview pics below):
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0Byq_tYVD4fDxOGM4MFNEaWE4V0E/view?usp=sharing













