I have read with interest, both in the John Brierley book and on this forum, about mendicants - those people who have walked the camino and relied entirely on the kindness of strangers to sustain their journey. The following short article appeared in The Times today and thought it may be of interest......
"CALAIS. Three peace activists have abandoned a plan to walk to India with no money after failing to make themselves understood in France.
Mark Boyle had hoped to prove that it was still possible to make headway in the world on the back of peoples goodwill. However, Mr Boyle wrote on his blog that he and his two companions immediately encountered problems after crossing the Channel. "Not only did no one speak the language, they just see us as a bunch of freeloading backpackers, which is the complete opposite of what the pilgrimage was about" he wrote.
Mr Boyle,28, said he was advised by a few friendly French people to head for Belgium where people were "more likely to want to speak English". However, the trio gave up their quest "because the nearest decent-sized town in Belgium was 170km (106 miles) away and all we had was three tins of soup, a bag of trail mix and a chocolate bar to sustain us"
I cant decide whether I think their short-lived attempt at mendicantism is sad or funny but I do think they would have faired better if they had started out in Spain! Of course attempting to learn some French might have helped.....
Laura
"CALAIS. Three peace activists have abandoned a plan to walk to India with no money after failing to make themselves understood in France.
Mark Boyle had hoped to prove that it was still possible to make headway in the world on the back of peoples goodwill. However, Mr Boyle wrote on his blog that he and his two companions immediately encountered problems after crossing the Channel. "Not only did no one speak the language, they just see us as a bunch of freeloading backpackers, which is the complete opposite of what the pilgrimage was about" he wrote.
Mr Boyle,28, said he was advised by a few friendly French people to head for Belgium where people were "more likely to want to speak English". However, the trio gave up their quest "because the nearest decent-sized town in Belgium was 170km (106 miles) away and all we had was three tins of soup, a bag of trail mix and a chocolate bar to sustain us"
I cant decide whether I think their short-lived attempt at mendicantism is sad or funny but I do think they would have faired better if they had started out in Spain! Of course attempting to learn some French might have helped.....
Laura