Sunday, April 27, 2008

Backpackin´ Mama!


The moment I saw my Mother walk through the airport immigration doors, toting her huge backpack and bursting with nervous excitement I was flooded with pride. I was proud and delighted that this year my Mom, Jacqueline Wood, had decided to alter her usual resort-style vacation plans to meet me in Ecuador, South America! For eight adventure-filled days I was able to show her my backpacker lifestyle and share with her my love for Latin America.
There was quite a role-reversal because she was not accustomed to the language, culture and customs. She has guided me through life for over twenty five years and now I was given the chance to repay all her years of kindness. For long bus rides I stocked up on snacks, just like she had done during our childhood road trips. I translated everything from Spanish to English, bargained for good prices, taught her about local customs and took her to the colourful, bustling markets to sample the Ecuadorian cuisine that I have come to love.
An amazing week was spent exploring the rain forest, cloud forest and Andean mountain ranges of Ecuador. We went bird watching, rode (read: galloped) horses along a trail near a gorgeous waterfall, and had fun bargaining in the markets.
After bouncing around in dusty buses we decided to try a therapeutic steam bath ceremony. Beginning with a barefoot walk down a stone path we were told to reflect on our negative emotions until we came to a cliff where we purged this nonconstructive energy by screaming. With a renewed sense of well being we were told to crawl around in the garden, on our hands and knees, as a sign of rebirth! Immediately following we were taken inside for a series of steam baths interspersed by being showered with freezing cold water! It was an exhausting, unforgettable ceremony that may be coming to a spa near you because my Mom thought it would prove to be a rewarding and thrilling business opportunity back in Canada…
Following the themes of cold water and crazy activities, a death-defying white-water rafting trip quickly became the highlight of our week. Tumbling down a wild river, enclosed by the jungle, we frantically paddled through Class 4 rapids along with our fanatical guide Manuel. Just when I gained confidence and felt like I could master any fierce, rip, roaring current I was thrown overboard and disappeared under the boat, lost in a torment of waves. Luckily we had been trained, for all of twenty minutes, prior to our rafting departure. Summoning all of her maternal strength, my Mother caught hold of me by my life jacket and hoisted me into the boat with one mighty haul!
When she wasn’t busy saving my life my Mother was active taking pictures of every little thing that caught her eye, in order to share her exciting explorations with family and friends at home in The Soo. My stepfather, Richard Wood, and my Mother have never ventured very far from the typical resort-style vacation. Their love for scuba diving and, in my opinion, the ridiculously short vacation time Canadians are allotted, has confined them to prepackaged getaways to Mexico and the Caribbean. This year she surprised me when she announced that she wanted to come visit me in South America. And every day in Ecuador she would exclaim, ¨this is not a vacation, but an adventure! ¨
However brief, we definitely created some extraordinary Mother-Daughter memories here in the beautiful southern hemisphere along the equator, and I am looking forward to our next adventure together somewhere in Asia 2009!

1 comment:

Sabrina said...

Michelle,

I am so glad that you were able to see your mom and it's so great that she came out to visit you! I think my mom would be too scared to go on such an adventure. Always good to read your blogs! Miss you lots! When do you come home again?