One aspect of the Camino that I love is
that strangers will often wish you ‘Buen Camino’. You can be walking through downtown Pamplona early on
Wednesday morning and a complete stranger, who walking in the opposite
direction on their way into work, will look you in the eye as you pass and wish
you ‘Buen Camino’. I’ve lived in places
in the UK
where neighbours who have lived near me for years and I see just about everyday
will struggle to acknowledge a greeting from me. Furthermore, I live in Sheffield, which
within the UK,
has a reputation for being a city that is inhabited by warm friendly
people.
I don’t think that anyone gets to Santiago without the help
of others. This can range from somebody
noticing that I’m having difficulty finding a lighter from depths of my rucksack
and offering me a light to someone who walks beside me a listens quietly and
attentively to me as I explain the difficulties and frustrations of managing
mental health problem. In my experience
on the Camino similar things happen frequently on any given day. I suspect in regard to showing kindness to
strangers, that people behave differently on the streets of Leon, the bars of Santa
Domingo de la Calzada and the footpaths of Galicia than they do back home on
the streets of San Francisco, gastropubs of Norfolk and the tracks of the Black
Forest.
Since I decided to undertake this venture, I
have been overwhelmed by the messages of love and encouragement and of the
financial support that I have received from others. People who I barely know, but I am aware that
they are struggling to make ends meet have sent me money to help me along the
way. I’ve received a significant number
of messages of support from others. These
messages have boosted my level of self esteem and helped me in my determination
to overcome the physical and psychological barriers of getting to Santiago.
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