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Travel Tip: Savvy Travelers Hire Tour Guides

by Joyce McGreevy on October 23, 2018

A tour guide with travelers in Athens, Greece provides the cultural context that elevates travel into a life-changing experience. Image © Joyce McGreevy

In Athens, tour guide Constantin Kalafakakos decodes an array
of native herbs and their traditional uses.
© Joyce McGreevy

It’s All About Cultural Context

Who needs a tour guide?  Today 48-59% of U.S., European, and Asian smartphone users research and plan their entire trip to a new destination using only a mobile device. “I get all the travel tips I need online for free” is standard operating procedure.

Trouble is, the top research sites comprise brief impressions by first-time, short-term visitors—folks who arrived a few weeks before you.

So, who needs a tour guide? Travelers who value cultural context, accuracy, and certified training. Today’s tour guide typically has a degree in a specialized field, ranging from culinary or visual arts and history to environmental science.

A hand tracing a route on a map suggests how local guides provide cultural context and elevates travel into a life-changing experience. Image © Keven A. Seaver

You know where you’re going; a great local guide knows why it matters.
© Keven A. Seaver

Oh, I see: A private local tour guide can make the world of difference.

Beyond the Scenic

In Bruges, Belgium, tour guides Filip Bil and Annemieke Demuynck gave me insights into language, economic history, culinary traditions, and artistic innovation—all conveyed with humor and depth. They revealed a city that has vastly more to offer than pretty backdrops for selfies.

They also shared insights only locals know: What time a popular (read “overcrowded”) footbridge turns back into an oasis of contemplation.  Why the history of Bruges’ canals and lace-making are far more dramatic than their charm suggests. How to pay less for mussels than the average visitor does—for mussels that aren’t merely average.

Local tour guides Filip Bil and Annemieke Demuynck provide cultural context that turns travel to Bruges, Belgium into a life-changing experience. Image © Joyce McGreevy

At a neighborhood gem I’d never have found on my own, local guides Filip Bil and
Annemieke Demuynck swap travel stories with my family.
© Joyce McGreevy

“As a person who actually lives there,” says Demuynck, “you have the opportunity to show what is really important and interesting.  [Guides] can make it personal, showing you their favorite places that locals visit. Those are mostly far away from the tourist traps.”

By contrast, when we deprive ourselves of opportunities to learn from knowledgeable local guides, we’re left with the “glance-and-go” effect: We see places, but we don’t see into them.

“I Don’t Want to Seem Like a Tourist.”

One misconception about hiring tour guides is that it reduces one’s credibility as an “authentic” traveler. Tell that to travel experts like Rick Steves or National Geographic Explorers, who all depend on local guides.

Another reason travelers hesitate: Low expectations. They imagine trudging through towns en masse, herded by someone with a big flag. Or they’ve encountered a cynical operator: The bargain that wasn’t. The “cheesy” commentary. The “tour” designed to propel them toward the gift shop.

Julie Cason offers an important clarification. A former publisher and intrepid traveler, Cason has photographed all 50 states and many points abroad, from St. Petersburg to Sao Paolo and Samarkand to Salzburg.

“A personally hired guide,” says Cason, “is distinctly different than the guide one gets with [for example,] a commercial bus tour, where the guide gives canned commentary and makes bad jokes. On a trip of a lifetime—one that is not likely to be repeated—it’s invaluable to have a personal guide at least occasionally to show and tell about the most relevant aspects of what you’ve come to see.”

A travel book with portrait of Jeffrey, a safari guide at Notten’s Bush Camp, South Africa pays tribute to the way local guides provide cultural context. Image ©Julie Cason

In a commemorative travel book, Cason paid tribute to the
important work of  local guides.
© Julie Cason

Life-Changing Experiences

In 2010,  Cason, her wife, and three friends, including photographer Keven A. Seaver, traveled through southern Africa. The five women made a point of hiring local tour guides, rangers for safaris and cultural guides for other sites.  They wanted to make the most of their time, stay safe, and gain insight into each country’s history and cultures.

“Everyone—books, people, websites—warned us away from touring Joberg,” recalls Cason. Have I mentioned that she is an avid scholar of history and a dedicated advocate for human rights? And that the sprawling Soweto township of Johannesburg was once home to human rights heroes  President Nelson Mandela and Archbishop Desmond Tutu?

“We felt as if we needed a guide, since we thought it important to visit the capital city.”

There they met historian and tour guide Robin Binckes. As a Boer who had come of age during Apartheid, he quickly become committed to ending it. Binckes guided Cason’s group through the apartheid sites in Johannesburg.

A portrait of South African historian and renowned local guide Robin Binckes suggests how hiring a private tour guide provides cultural context to a travel experience. Image © Keven A. Seaver

“[Meeting] Binckes was the highlight of my trip,” says Keven Seaver, who
documented the Soweto and Alexandra townships in her book Streets of Hope.
© Keven A. Seaver

“We not only got first-hand stories,” Cason recalls, “but also well-researched historical background as we visited the incredible Supreme Court building, the Apartheid Museum—still one of the best museums I’ve been to anywhere in the world—and the township of Soweto, including meeting children who attended Robin’s own preschool.”

A portrait of Ntando Mbatha, formerly a prisoner at Robben Island, now a tour guide there, signifies how hiring a local guide provides cultural context to travelers in South Africa. Image © Keven A. Seaver

Like many local guides at Robben Island, Ntando Mbatha had
formerly been a prisoner there with Nelson Mandela.
© Keven A. Seaver

“Experiencing a township with a local who knows, and is loved by, so many residents was something that we’d never have experienced on our own.” Eight years later, says Cason, “We still talk about the personal and moving stories he told us.”

“Shouldn’t We Wait Until the Kids Grow Up?”

No! Josephine was 7, her brother Adji was 10 when they, their mother, Honor Teoudoussia, and 21 other relatives traveled to the Okavango Delta of Botswana.

“Unlike most rivers, it doesn’t reach the sea,” says Teoudoussia. “It spills into the sands of the Kalahari Basin and creates an incredible mosaic of channels, islands, lagoons, and forests that are full of inter-related animal and plant life.”

Two children fascinated by the Okavago Delta, Botswana, suggest why the cultural context that local guides provide elevates travel into a life-changing experience. Image © Honor Teoudoussia

Emma  Ward and her cousin Adji Teoudoussia were fascinated by the
the world’s largest inland delta.
© Honor Teoudoussia

As experts on this complex ecosystem, the guides were also attuned to the way children learn. Josephine and Adji’s favorite guide was Tumeletso Setlabosha, better known as Water. His mother had reportedly given birth to him in a lagoon.

For kids, the opportunities to explore a vast outdoor classroom proved riveting. Water shared spellbinding lessons, many from his childhood or about animals they saw. These were no Disney tales.

Like the story of two antelope who fought so fiercely their horns locked. One fell prey to a lion, while the “survivor” succumbed to the stress of dragging around the remains of a rival. If that isn’t the most memorable argument for working with, instead of against, one another, I don’t know what is.

Animals in the complex ecosystem of the Okavango Delta, Botswana, remind the photographer why the cultural context that local guides provide elevates travel into a life-changing experience. Image © Honor Teoudoussia

“The delta is complex and intricate,” says Teoudoussia. “Every animal, insect, grass blade,
and dust swirl has its own story, and the Botswana bush camp guides know them all.”
© Honor Teoudoussia

Working with, and teaching about, the ecosystem has made Water one of the most respected guides in Botswana. Years later, Teoudoussia who is a National Geographic Learning executive, saw Water in a National Geographic documentary about efforts to save the delta. It did not surprise her to learn that he had managed logistics and navigation for the expedition.

A portrait of happy children and local guide Tumeletso Setlabosha, also known as Water, shows that visiting Okavago Delta, Botswana, is a life-changing experience at any age. Image © Honor Teoudoussia

Josephine (back left), Adji (right), and cousins loved attending “safari school”
with Tumeletso “Water” Setlabosha (center).
© Honor Teoudoussia

Says Josephine, “Guides know a lot of stuff because they’ve been doing it a long time. You meet this new person, someone you will remember.” Adji agrees. “You get information you would [otherwise] never have known.”

“Isn’t Hiring a Personal Tour Guide Expensive?”

Yes and no. Some organizations make it possible to spend a few hours to all day with a licensed guide starting at $35-$100 per person. These guides may have other careers but are passionate about local culture.

Other organizations charge significantly more, as the scope and challenges ramp up, particularly when the local guide is an internationally recognized expert. But “expensive”?  A better question might be: Which will contribute more to your travel experience, upgrading your hotel room, or gaining insights you’ll always remember?

Travel Tip: Costs vary, but certification and training are essential criteria.

Local tour guides Annemieke Demuynck and Filip Bil provide cultural context that turns travel to Bruges, Belgium into a life-changing experience. Image © Joyce McGreevy

“At home with Annemieke and Filip.” With local guides, you’re not among strangers,
but neighbors and new friends.
© Joyce McGreevy

 “You Get to Meet Inspiring People”

When I ask Demuynck what is one of the best things about conducting tours, her response applies equally to guide and traveler: “You get a very interesting view of the world and different cultures. It broadens your view . . . and you get to meet very inspiring people. You only have a short time together, but sometimes you end up being friends at the end of the tour . . . and that is really great.”

Next time you travel, remember: Souvenirs end up at thrift stores. Fancy hotels wreak havoc on your credit. But the cultural context you gain by meeting local tour guides can change your whole life for the better.

Heartfelt thanks to our contributors: award-winning, internationally acclaimed photographer /author Keven A. Seaver; global citizen Julie Cason; the Teoudoussia family; Filip Bil and Annemieke Demuynck. In the interests of full disclosure, Cason and Teoudoussia are my former colleagues. Click the links to learn more.

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And Now For Something Completely Different—The Big Sur Fashion Show

by Meredith Mullins on September 10, 2018

Jamie Oksas dances in a fashion made of netting, rope, crayons, and shoe laces—a cultural encounter with community spirit at the Big Sur Fashion Show. (Image © Meredith Mullins.)

The Big Sur Fashion Show is so much more than a fashion show.
(Designer, model, and dancer: Jamie Oksas)
© Meredith Mullins

A Cultural Encounter with the Spirit of Community

The Fashion Week buzz is brewing in Paris, New York, and London, where unsmiling models will soon walk briskly on catwalks with haughty disdain. But we, on the California Coast, are thousands of (metaphoric and real) miles away.

We’re at The Big Sur Fashion Show—a vibrant and unconventional celebration of artistic imagination.

A Dog’s Tale of Travel Adventure

by Joyce McGreevy on June 19, 2018

Mount Ruapehu, overlooking Ohakune, is the scene of many New Zealand travel adventures. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Halfway between Auckland and Wellington, Mt. Ruapehu is
the center point of New Zealand’s North Island.
© Joyce McGreevy

Lost and Found in
Ohakune, New Zealand

This is the tale of a little toy dog, a New Zealand forest, and the power of Kiwi kindness.

Once, a Traveler took a journey through New Zealand. While traveling south by train, she visited Ohakune.

Why Ohakune? asked a man from A Big City. The Traveler wasn’t sure. She only knew it would break up the 12-hour rail journey.

It’s the wrong season, said City Man. Ohakune is a ski town. Do you ski?

No, said the Traveler. She could see that this was the wrong answer.

Accompanying the Traveler was a little toy dog that mature types might call a “travel mascot.” The Traveler called him Bedford.

People with a sense of fun enjoyed meeting Bedford.

A toy dog and a map of Ohakune, Ruapehu evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Bedford studies the map of Ohakune, Ruapehu, New Zealand. 
© Joyce McGreevy

I suppose you could see the Big Carrot, said City Man doubtfully.

The Traveler looked puzzled.

Ohakune is New Zealand’s leading producer of carrots, said City Man. Do you like carrots?

Oh yes, said the Traveler. She could see that this was the wrong answer.

They have this statue, “The Big Carrot.” It’s a statue of a big carrot, City Man explained.

The Traveler sensed he would not enjoy meeting Bedford.

At the station, City Man chuckled without smiling. Well, see the Big Carrot anyway, he said.

 A Sign of Things to Come

The Big Carrot and Ohakune sign welcome visitors to New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Maybe I’m here to have an adventure, mused the Traveler. Little did she know.
© Joyce McGreevy

It was April—autumn in New Zealand. Green grasses and red-gold trees sprang from volcanic alpine soil. Wildflowers fringed the footpaths. Fields chorused with birds. A-frame houses dotted the landscape, their picture windows gleaming gold.

Field grass in Ohakune, Ruapehu evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

The soil of Ohakune (OH-uh-koo-nee) is bursting with life. 
© Joyce McGreevy

Rugged and magnificent, Mount Ruapehu towered over it all. So this was Ohakune. The Traveler and Bedford stared in silent wonder and joy.

Every day the Traveler went for scenic walks, with Bedford riding along in her backpack. Every evening they returned to the house called Ti Kouka to read by the fire and watch the stars.

One morning, the weather was spectacular.

Clouds above the Old Coach Road, Ohakune, Ruapehu evoke memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Fluffy white clouds chased each other like lambs across a field of sky.
© Joyce McGreevy

The Traveler explored Tongariro Forest, following the Mangawhero River.

The Tongariro National Forest, Ohakune, Ruapehu evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Tongariro National Forest protects a multitude of vulnerable native plant species. 
© Joyce McGreevy

She made the acquaintance of native trees and birds.  She listened to stories that only the wind knew how to tell.

Then, her feet carried her up the Old Coach Road, above the Basin of Bounty.

Hills above the Old Coach Road, Ohakune, Ruapehu evoke memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

The Old Coach Road winds through wavelike farmland. 
© Joyce McGreevy

The Traveler decided to take a photo of Bedford. She reached into her backpack.

Bedford was gone.

Where Oh Where

 Oh no, oh no, oh no, went the heartbeat of the Traveler. She ran down the hill, eyes wild, looking left and right. No Bedford. She raced back to the forest and forced herself to slowly, safely retrace her steps. No Bedford. Next morning, she looked again, asking every natural thing where Bedford could be.

Gone, said the bare path. Missing, said the chill wind. So sorry, said the rustling leaves.

The Traveler felt miserable. She had to leave, and it would be weeks before she passed this way again. It was the first time in her travels that she had ever felt alone.

The Ruapehu I-Site, the visitors center in Ohakune, evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

New Zealand’s “i-SITE” centers, like this one in Ohakune, field 7 million visitor inquiries a year. 
© Joyce McGreevy

As the train headed south, the Traveler wrote to Ohakune’s visitor center. But with so many Big Problems in the world, would anyone care about a little toy dog?

Reminders Everywhere

Everywhere the Traveler went, she saw reminders of Bedford:

Cooper the Samoyed of Crafthaus in Ohakune, Ruapehu evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Cooper the Samoyed of Crafthaus, a fashion design center at Ohakune Railway Station.
© Joyce McGreevy

A statue of John Plimmer and his dog Fritz in Wellington evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

John Plimmer, prominent Wellingtonian, and his dog Fritz. 
© Joyce McGreevy

The Mackenzie Dog Monument at Lake Tekapo evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

The Mackenzie Sheep Dog, Lake Tekapo, a tribute to New Zealand’s working collie dogs. 
© Joyce McGreevy

At the visitor center, Barbara and Nina read the Traveler’s message and sent encouraging replies.  Barbara put up posters all over town. Neighbors told neighbors. Ohakune Facebook groups did, too.

People began looking for Bedford on their walks. Eileen and Stu, who owned Ti Kouka, searched the forest. Others searched the Old Coach Road. Even teams training for search-and-rescue missions kept an eye out for a little toy dog.

A view of Mount Ruapehu in Ohakune evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

The Traveler’s thoughts kept returning to Ohakune. 
© Joyce McGreevy

Days passed. The Traveler and Barbara kept exchanging emails.

What our imaginations make real through time, love, and happy memories is powerful, wrote the Traveler. Barbara agreed. She told the Traveler about her daughter’s travel buddy, a toy penguin, who joined the family in South America.

On sunny days, the Traveler felt hopeful. On rainy days, she worried.  To ease her mind, the Traveler read books about New Zealand—history and literature, flora and fauna. She wanted to learn everything about this place that Bedford had decided to explore.

By now the Traveler was “south of South Island.” She’d seen beautiful places but missed her travel buddy.

Waiting and Wondering

Weeks passed. The Traveler prepared to return north. She’d fly to Wellington, catch the train to Ohakune and resume searching. But it was nearly winter.  Would she get there before the snow?

One morning, The Traveler received a message from the visitor center.  Perhaps it would say Nothing more can be done. After all, it had been 36 days and there were Bigger Problems in the world.

Guess what? wrote Nina, Bedford has been found!!!!  He is a little dirty and is being looked after by the couple who found him.

Sue and Paul had seen the poster at Ohakune’s Sweet Pea Café. They had travel buddies of their own and understood how the Traveler felt. They talked about this as they hiked through the forest.

Then Paul spotted something under a wooden walkway. A little toy dog.

River rocks in the Mangawhero River, Ohakune, Ruapehu evoke memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Had Bedford landed left or right, he would have tumbled into the river.
© Joyce McGreevy

Sue and Paul owned a business looking after dogs in distress. They lovingly cared for Bedford and introduced him to their travel buddies, Winnie and Gracie.

Then Sue and Paul brought Bedford to Barbara at the visitor center. Barbara took him home to recuperate.

There Bedford met Coco, a little toy dog that Barbara had had since she was two years old. The dogs stared at each other in wordless surprise. Their resemblance said it all. They were cousins!

A woman with several toy animals evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Susan Jamieson/ Barbara Van Der Woerd)

L: Barbara with Gracie, Bedford, and Winnie. R: Coco, Bedford, and Chomper. 
© Susan Jamieson/Barbara Van Der Woerd

Kiwi Kindness

Sue and Paul were sorry not to meet the Traveler, but they had to return to Wellington.

I’m headed there now! wrote the Traveler.

The Traveler hugged Sue and Paul and thanked them for their kindness. By the time the Traveler left Wellington, she had friends there.

Two women with several toy animals share memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Susan Jamieson/ Barbara Van Der Woerd)

L: Sue and the Traveler meet. R: Winnie eyes the fries. 
© Joyce McGreevy

Then the Traveler caught the train to Ohakune. Thank you, thank you, thank you went her heartbeat.

By now, everyone in town knew of the little toy dog who’d gone walkabout in the woods. The Ruapehu Bulletin reported Bedford’s safe return. The Sweet Pea Café updated their poster: FOUND! People in town took photos with Bedford.

The Traveler met wonderful people in Ohakune and attended a fundraiser. There she learned that several locals, including dogs, are everyday heroes. As members of RARO, Ruapehu Alpine Rescue Organization, they risk their lives to save people who are lost or injured in Tongariro National Forest.

New Favorite Color: Ohakune Orange

The Traveler and Bedford visited the Big Carrot. They had fun at nearby Carrot Park, a whimsical playground accessed by a meandering walkway through beautiful native bush. Numerous people in the community had worked together for years to create it.

A toy dog at Carrot Park, Ohakune, Ruapehu, evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Why veg out? Lettuce play at Carrot Park!
© Joyce McGreevy

As the Traveler got to know people in Ohakune, she understood why Bedford had lingered.  People in Ohakune were hardworking, creative, brave, witty, and kind. Elsewhere, people might have rolled their eyes at a Traveler who lost a little toy dog. But in Ohakune, even the busiest people made time to help.

A train pulling into Ohakune Railway Station evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

Soon it was time to say goodbye.
© Joyce McGreevy

As the train pulled out of the station, the Traveler considered all the good that had come from Bedford’s travel adventure. It had prompted her to read more deeply about New Zealand. It had shown her the power of Kiwi kindness. It had led her to friends she would love for life.

Not just Bedford had been lost and found.

Oh, I see, said the Traveler. Ohakune is famous for the Big Carrot, but it also has a Big Heart.

Bedford, reflecting on his travel adventure, quietly agreed.

A toy dog with souvenirs from Ohakune, Ruapehu, evokes memories of a New Zealand travel adventure and Kiwi kindness. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)

We heart Ohakune. 
© Joyce McGreevy

Visit Ohakune’s Crafthaus, then launch your Ohakune adventure here and here

Learn about the life-and-death rescue work of RARO here

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