United States - A positive take on what's in store for America from New York Times columnist David Brooks. "News of America's death is greatly exaggerated. In reality, the U.S. is on the verge of a demographic, economic and social revival."

Canada - Returning home from time on the road always gives you a new appreciation for things that you would otherwise take for granted. Having just spent a good deal of time in Brazil and Argentina, places where you begin to get used to keeping a hand on your bag or backpack at all times, I am shocked at just how safe our cities are. I keep staring at women with open purses casually slung over shoulders, or tourists touting cameras without a second thought. 

My observations about crime in Canada are not unfounded. The latest available statistics from 2008 show that reported crime rates have been declining for the last five years. According to Ottawa Citizen columnist Dan Gardner, "the homicide rate - the best indicator of violent crime trend - peaked  in the mid-1970s, fell until 2000 and has been flat since." Lucky us.

 

Every so often when I’m leading a group, I find myself in a place that tugs at me; a place where I constantly catch myself wondering what would happen if I just stayed. Forever.  So if I ever go missing, you can start by looking at the top three places I’m least likely to leave:

 

1. Hotel Aegialis - Aegiali Bay, Amorgos, Greece.

Every day begins with breathing crisp, clean ocean air while watching the rising sun darken the deep blue hue of an Aegean bay. Every day you encounter generous and genuine locals and eat fried saganaki and fresh seafood. Every night ends with sidestepping arm-in-arm in endless circles, happily and haphazardly, to a Greek violin being passionately played by the son of the owner of the hotel. These alone make each day a good one, but add to that visits to Chosoviotissa - a thousand year old monastery perched precariously on the side of a sea-cliff, cake and coffee in the most beautiful Chora (old town) in the Cyclades, and stunning hikes through herb-coated fields, and you can’t blame me for ‘accidently’ misinterpreting the ferry schedule and marooning us on the island a little longer…

Ending the night with music and dancing. Again.

Chosoviotissa Monastery

 

2. Pousada Aguape - Pantanal, Brazil.

Made famous to Brazilians when it was featured as the location for a steamy soap opera about life on the Western frontier, the Pantanal is the last place on earth you would actually go for human drama. On the contrary, the Pantanal epitomizes what is good about the country. Life is simple and genuine. The food is fresh and appreciated. People spend most of the day outside, herding cattle on horseback and farming in the fresh air (except in the middle of the day, when the only way to escape the heat is – oh darn - to have a siesta). To top it off, the Pantanal is the best place to see wildlife in South America, from jaguars to giant anteaters to endangered hyacinth macaws. Cowboys, caipirinhas, and capybaras – what more could you need?

A pantanero checking up on the herd.

 

3. Hotel Europa - Lerici, Italy.

Wake up in the morning. Chase your fresh orange juice with Italian espresso. Spend the day hiking the Cinque Terre, only a short ferry-ride away. Drink sweet local white wine and eat something smothered in fresh pesto for lunch. At night overindulge in seafood, and count your blessings.

But actually, even without the amazing food and seaside scenery, I would move here just to see Italians get dressed up. Being such a beautiful place, the hotel attracts many weekend weddings. On my last visit, I saw two men standing next to each other casually smoking cigarettes while wearing outlandishly overstated suits – one a shimmering navy blue, the other ALL gold. Only in Italy. It’s quite enough to keep you entertained for the rest of your days. 

Breakfast on the rooftop terrace at Hotel Europa.

Relaxing in the bay in Lerici.

Click here to see the latest This Week in Photos. For the first time in about six months I spent one whole week in the same city - Buenos Aires, Argentina.

Three stories I've come across recently:

Ecuador - Ecuador has eliminated the transmission of river blindness. This story was posted on Twitter by Nicholas Kristof: "Carter Center reports Ecuador has eliminated River Blindness transmission. Congrats to all on a great achievement!" More information on the Carter Center website.

HaitiDr. Paul Farmer's Testimony to the US Senate Committee on Foreign Relations strikes a hopeful tone and provides pointers for how to make the best of the reconstruction efforts underway in Haiti.

DR Congo - John Prendergast argues that the conflict in the Congo could finally be turning a corner in Foreign Policy Magazine.

Click here to see this week's gallery featuring Carnival in Rio de Janeiro!

A selection of last week's photos are now uploaded. Click here to see the gallery.

Click here to see This Week in Photos.


An inspiring story of an unlikely childhood friendship from the New York Times: "He is an Israeli Jew severely wounded by a Hamas rocket. She is a Palestinian Muslim from Gaza paralyzed by an Israeli missile. Someone forgot to tell them that they are enemies."

More here: A Mideast Bond, Stitched of Pain and Healing

During my time off in early December in Beirut I met with the Director of Al Majmoua, a Lebanese NGO whose primary focus is microfinance. I came across Al Majmoua while learning more about Kiva.org, the world's first person-to-person mico-lending website

I'd like to talk more about the project in future posts (when I'm not in the middle of getting ready for a new tour), but for now, since Christmas is around the corner I have a last minute gift suggestion for all those who have vetoed the conventional Christmas (or just haven't gotten around to shopping for it yet...). Rather than spending money this Christmas, why not try lending money instead? Everybody wins. Check it out at www.kiva.org

Meanwhile, me and my friend here wish you a Merry Christmas from the Middle East!

In November I led a week-long tour in Jordan, so here's my Jordan Good List:

1. Covering yourself in mineral-rich mud and then scrubbing it away while floating on your back in the Dead Sea (just don't get the water in your eyes!).

 

2. Wandering among the many columns of Jerash, one of the few Ancient Roman sites I've visited where you don't need to use your imagination to understand what the city would have looked like. You half expect men in togas to wander out from among the columns...

 

3. Slowing down and taking in a spectacular sunset in Wadi Rum, once the setting of Lawrence of Arabia's adventures. Bonus points if you arrange for wine and live music from a famous local lute player.

 

4. Enjoying a night out in the capital, Amman. The New York Times recently claimed that "newly stylish Amman" is "perhaps the most pleasant city in the Middle East."

 

5. After walking one kilometer down a winding narrow path set between rose colored canyon walls, catching your first glimpse of Petra's Treasury.

These are members of my group reacting to seeing the Treasury after our guide had them close their eyes until the last minute...

And this is the Treasury itself.

 

Yes indeed, Jordan has many sites to satisfy a curious traveler. What I find most impressive about the country, however, is not the wealth of places to see but the seemingly limitless capacity of the people of modern-day Jordan to act as good neighbors in a troubled region. 

In 1990, for example, Jordan (which was already home to a significant Palestinian refugee population) took in an estimated quarter million Palestinians. The Palestinians had been displaced by Saddam Hussein's invasion of Kuwait and subsequent Desert Storm because Kuwait kicked them out for siding with Saddam. Less than 15 years later Jordan again acted as a safe haven after the American-led invasion of Iraq in 2003. It is estimated that in the last five years some 750,000 Iraqis have fled to Jordan; this in a country with a total population of only 6 million inhabitants. Today Iraqis make up about 10% of the total population of Jordan, and Jordan now hosts the highest number of refugees per capita of any country in the world. 

Imagine for a moment if the equivalent number of people sought refuge in Canada or the United States over the same period of time. It would be as if, over the course of 5 years, about 4 million people arrived in Canada, or 40 million in the United States.* Would we be as accommodating as the Jordanians?

*According to Human Rights First

Good news in the fight against AIDS, from The Economist:

"There was some good news on AIDS. A UN report said the rate of new HIV infections is down by 17% compared with 2001, and the death rate from the disease has dropped by 10% over the past five years. The ubiquity of antiviral drugs is one important reason for the improvement." See article.

I've always been a geography geek at heart, so I've written the piece below about Putinger`s Map for a 'Blog-a-Thon' organized by National Geographic`s My Wonderful World to celebrate Geography Awareness Week. Check out the Blog-a-thon or read the Top Ten Ways to Celebrate

With the vast capabilities of today’s technology, we tend to take for granted the fact that it is possible for us to know virtually everything about a place before we get there.  But how did people know what to expect when they undertook a journey before the advent of Google Earth, guidebooks, travel agents and tour companies?

I recently came across one answer to this question while underneath the Roman Arena in the town of Pula, situated on the southern tip of Croatia’s Istrian Peninsula. Mounted on the basement wall of the ancient arena is a copy (actually, a copy of a copy) of an equally ancient map, today known as the Tabula Peutingeriana, or Peutinger’s Map. The map is an itinerarium; an ancient Roman road map that gave travelers an idea of the distances between towns and other points of interest. It was not intended to accurately represent the geography of the empire; in fact, it could be more easily compared to today’s subway maps - displaying stops along a road network while leaving out information that was not of immediate use to the traveler. In both writing and small depictions, the map shows major cities, resting places, and thermal baths. All roads, of course, lead to Rome, which along with the two other major cities of the time – Constantinople and Antiochia – are shown with their own unique thumbnail images. Care was taken to display important thermal cities and public baths, information a weary traveler would be happy to have. Like today’s maps, different colors distinguish certain elements – principle roads, for example, are displayed in red, while bodies of water are greenish-blue.

Twenty two feet long but only one foot wide (6.8 m x 34 cm), the shape of the map at first strikes viewers as curious – why squish the entirety of the Roman Empire into such a long, thin rectangle? The purpose of the map was to be a tool for travelers, and as such, it was necessary for it to be, well, travel-sized. Drawn on parchment paper, the map would have originally been rolled up into a scroll. Travelers could easily unroll the map to see their area of interest, and then simply roll the scroll back up. Anyone today who has wrestled with refolding a large map can appreciate the utility of the Roman design.

While the original Tabula has been lost, a nearly complete copy was drawn by a monk from Colmar in the thirteenth century. The only missing segment of this map is the westernmost portion depicting what is today Britain and the Iberian Peninsula. Historians believe that this segment was lost in the original and was never part of the 13th century copy, though it was reconstructed in 1916 to provide us with a complete picture of what the map would have looked like. The map was tucked away in a library until it was rediscovered in 1494. Shortly after its rediscovery, the map was bequeathed to Konrad Peutinger, a German antiquarian after whom the copy is now named. In 1873 the map was torn into eleven segments for preservation purposes. These segments are today housed in the Department of Manuscripts, Autographs and Closed Collections in Vienna’s National Library, but due to their fragility are not on display to the public. 

A number of innovative websites, however, now allow anyone with internet access to virtually navigate ancient Roman roads using this unique map. A useful starting site is Euratlas.net, which overlays the numbered map segments of Peutinger’s Map onto a modern world map to show the extent of the Tabula’s coverage and to compare it to a geographically accurate map. Both Euratlas.net and Romansites.com allow users to enlarge the map segments, but Romansites.com takes these enlargements one step further by identifying key sites when a mouse is held over them. Finally, the Bibliotheca Augustana website gives viewers an idea of the length of the map by showing the entire document in a single piece. Of the three sites, it also provides the clearest reproductions of each map segment.

UNESCO recognized the importance of Peutinger’s Map when it added the document to its Memory of the World Register in 2007. Not only is it historically significant, illustrating, for example, the importance of the Roman road system and the extent of the known world in Roman times, but it provides us with a humbling reminder that we are not the first civilization that, before setting out on a trip, packed up a map to aid us on our journey.

Oct. 16, 2009.

Mostar is still undergoing reconstruction. The muted colors and homogeneity of regular streets are absent here.  Walking down the wide main avenue is a foray into surreality, like walking past a giant upright checkerboard, the buildings are either white or black; white and newly rebuilt, or black and burnt out, with neat lines in between.  Black and white, black and white... Fifteen years after the implosion of Yugoslavia, too many buildings still stand charred and bullet-scarred, awaiting the funding needed to fix them. Like beggars on the street, locals pass these decrepit buildings pretending not to notice, but surely wishing they would just go away.

In 1993 and 1994 city parks were hastily converted into cemeteries to accommodate the casualties of the war. Walking past these, it is too easy to contemplate the depths to which humanity is capable of descending, and to despair. And yet my group's experience in Mostar was a positive one, because as much as the city illustrates the extreme brutality we are capable of, it also exemplifies a fierce resilience. The incredible thing about the city is that after so much ugliness not everyone has surrendered to hate, something that would be easy - almost natural - to do.  No one demonstrated this attitude more aptly than Maja Ahmec, our young local guide. Though only a child during the war, she lives with its legacy every day as she guides groups of tourists through the cobbled lanes of Mostar’s Old Town.  

When we cross Santica Street, a road that used to divide the city into warring zones, she doesn’t refer to it as the street, but the dam street. When she talks about the war, it is not just the war, but the dam war. The dam street, the dam war. Maja is full of hate, but she doesn’t hate ‘the other,’ she doesn’t hate ‘the enemy.’ She hates hate itself; she has no tolerance for intolerance. She has no time for those that cling to the ethnic divisions of the nineties. 

Maja wants to teach, to tell the next generation what really happened here, and ensure that it doesn’t happen again. More than the bricks and mortar that piece the broken buildings back together, Maja and those like her are the foundations of a better future for Mostar’s next generation. 

I spent the day yesterday wandering through Croatia's Plitvice Lakes National Park with my group. The oldest national park in the country, Plitvice consists of 16 strikingly clear emerald and turquoise lakes at the bottom of a densely forested karst gorge. The lakes cascade into one another down a huge staircase-like series of waterfalls, which you can walk through, over and around on wooden boardwalks. In the early 90s Plitvice was known as the place where the first armed confrontation in Croatia's War of Independence occured; today it is one of the country's most popular tourist attractions, providing income for the local economy and serving as a refuge for wildlife and weary travelers alike. 

Below is the view from the terrace cafe of Athen’s new Acropolis Museum. Opened June 21, 2009, the museum has already hosted some half million visitors. Over 30% of the collection has never been displayed in public before. The museum cost over $200 million to build, but the cost of entrance is only 1 euro (until the end of this year). A fitting and fabulous new public space celebrating the most famous ancient monument of Western Civilization. 


I was wandering around Sao Paulo, Brazil in February before my tour started. On the way back to my hotel I came across a public dance session and couldn't stop myself from taking a photo. Everywhere in the country the people had something you can't quite put your finger on, but really wanted to understand... You could say that Brazilians have a lightness of being about them. This little moment epitomized it: how can life be a burden when you can dance away a Sunday afternoon?

In April 2008 I traveled to Iran to lead a tour for Adventures Abroad. The following are some of my observations.

Perhaps more than anywhere else, Iran has a tendency to exceed expectations. From experiencing the grandeur of the sites we visit, to witnessing first-hand the dramatic pace of change in this young and politically significant country, to constantly encountering the unbelievable kindness of the locals, almost everything is surprising to travelers new to Iran, who have heard so much and yet know so little about the country.

Iran saturates the senses, from gardens drenched in the fragrance of orange blossoms in Shiraz, to the bright colors of the tiny village of Abayenah (population 300), to the taste of tamarind tea enjoyed with impossibly sweet dates on an afternoon break in Esfahan. Many sites leave profound impressions: the immensity of the third largest public square in the world in Esfahan; the simple ingenuity of the ubiquitous wind towers in Yazd; the solemnity inside the tomb of Ayatollah Khomenini in Tehran; the power and historical significance of Persepolis.

It is the warmth of the locals, however, that leaves the most enduring impressions. Wherever we stopped during our two week tour a giggling group of local schoolgirls would creep closer to us as we listened to our guide’s explanations. Knowing that his voice was no match for a group of shrieking teenage girls, our guide would usually stop for a moment to allow the girls to ask us their questions.
Generally, after being prodded by her friends, the bravest of the group of girls would shyly greeted us with a reluctant “Hello, how are you?” before hiding behind her headscarf. She would stay hidden for a moment, then her curiosity would get the better of her and she’d reemerge to observe our reaction.
“Well hello! How are you?” one of the members of my group would reply, their response always met by an eruption of shrieking and laughter from the girls. They would move closer to us and, emboldened by their first success, begin to debate among themselves how to construct the next English phrase. After a few more questions, any semblance of order and restraint would break down and they’d gleefully shout whatever came to mind between fits of giggles: "How are you! I love you! Where are you from!" 
Then someone would ask for permission to take photos and after a moment of hesitation, the girls would smile, agree, and pull their cell-phone cameras out from within their black chadors. A shoot-out would ensue, with both ‘sides’ pointing cameras at each other to document the encounter in a delightful chaos of camera clicks and broken-English, the small mob of kids were just as eager to ask questions and take photos of us as we were of them. 

My group of American and Canadian men and women were consistently greeted by locals with curiosity and kindness. One day in Yazd, for example, a man talking to his friends in the hotel lobby overhead a member of my group mention he needed to find replacement hearing aid batteries. The young man, who was not a staff member at the hotel, picked us up in his own car early the next morning and took us to a store he knew would have them. He expected nothing in return. Later in the afternoon on the same day, another member of my group and I climbed to the top of the Amir Chakhmagh Complex during our free time, where we had a brief conversation with a group of local men who were serving in the Iranian army. After climbing down, one of the men asked us if we’d like to see the practice of a traditional sport called Zurkhaneh. We said we would, and followed him around the corner to a gym where a ceremony was underway. Without our knowing it, he paid both of our entrance fees. When we realized what had happened and attempted to pay him back, he told us to enjoy the ceremony and disappeared out of the building. We never saw him again.

In perhaps no other place in the world is there such a wide chasm between outsider’s perceptions and the in-country reality than in Iran. I hope many more travelers have the opportunity to bring home new impressions of a truly spectacular country.

Esfahan's Sheik Lotfallah Mosque

Laughing with locals in Yazd.

good guide

good guide. (goo d-gahyd). noun.  

1. A source of information about good news, good people, good places, etc.

2. A blog with information and images about international points of interest, especially for travelers. 

3. A form of entertainment provided by sharing information about the delights, oddities and absurdities of being a world-wide tour guide. 

4. A repository of miscellaneous goodness for a world that could use reminding of how fabulous it is.

I currently work as an International Tour Leader. It's a fantastic job.

One of my goals when I am working is to help the people in my tour groups appreciate their very good luck in life, and to see what's new and unique and exciting about the places that we are traveling through. It never hurts to point out the positive.

So in a nutshell, the purpose of this site is to share all the good things I've come across while crossing continents. 

Good Stuff:

Travel 

Afar  

Outpost Magazine

 

Non Profit Organizations

Kiva.org

charity: water

Design for the Other 90%

Stephen Lewis Foundation

 

Columnists

Nicholas D. Kristof  - New York Times

Robert Fisk - The Independent

Dan Gardner - Ottawa Citizen

 

Photographers + Photo Agencies

Panos Pictures

Lens: NY Times Photo Blog

Jodi Cobb

Michael Hanson

David Hanson

Lana Slezic

 

Blogs and Projects

Chattahoochee

Ocean Gybe

 

Misc

GOOD

TED