Hi Gail, Finally home after the Goroka show...well that was one show and a half...I don't know what I expected but whatever it was what we experienced was better!!!!
I have burnt a CD of pics including the shots from Goroka, and will put it in with a copy of the DVD we took along the track. I hope you and the boys get as much pleasure out of watching it as we have. I don't know if you have had a chance to make it up to Goroka for the festival but let me tell you IT'S A HOOT!!! 100 times worth doing, and what a way to get in a bit of R & R after the hard slog on the track. I can't believe more people don't combine the two experiences.
On to the Track....feedback....
Firstly I would like to thank you sincerely for all the help that you gave us from the planning stages until the day we left. Without your help my dream would not have been as full and round and easy to achieve as it was. Frankly, I don't know how you do it!!!
Thank you to you and thank you to Sippy and to Seclan and to Ramsey and Rolf and to Vinney and Eddy and to Atta and to Murray. Each of you helped make our time in PNG very special.
My goodness Kokoda..... and.... PNG and the track and the boys and the festivals and the people....
People need to know that it's not just about the Track and the pain.
The track for us was not all about pain, mind you I definitely needed to draw on every hour of training I had invested prior to getting there, and was thankful for it on a daily basis. The day we flew out from home I came down the stairs at the Comfort in to a pile of freshly packed backpacks and a party of fresh trekkers all decked out in there polished boots and pristine gaiters. I got butterflies all over again and said to Bill that I could easily go back upstairs, grab my pack, get on my boots and go with
them....right there and then.
The food was great, the boys were great, the sticks are fantastic touch (t'shirts go all out of shape and wear out), but it's the care that makes the difference. I felt so cared about that I never considered a problem could occur that could not be solved. My confidence also rubbed off on Bill (the more conservative one of us) and he felt so much more comfortable than I thought he would and so enjoyed everything immensely. He just won't shut up about it...frankly he's driving me nuts!!
For us, we felt all the guys did their jobs really really well and also got on really well as a team...at least that we saw.
Sippy, always being so very responsible even when he was having fun. He wants sooo much to do a good job and to know about the history and for the rest of the porters to know about the history and to be able to answer questions etc.
Seclan, Very shy and quite reserved, did a great job and constantly reminded me that if I needed any help he was there to provide it. Didn't talk a hell of a lot but was always happy to continue the conversations we initiated.
Vinney...what a muso and what a fantastic addition to a team as well as being a nice guy, every team needs a vinney
Eddy, What a cutie and poor kid copped the most demanding bloke with the heaviest pack for his first time at that job. The kid earned a gold star (and heaps of respect from us) for the way he looked after Bevis and tolerated his rude rejections when he didn't want the help that was being offered at times.
Murray is just a nice quiet guy who went about his work with no fuss and was there and happy to help if anything was required.
Atta, now there is a really sweet man. Just one example...one night I had this bright idea of drying my sox and stuff by the fire. I draped things over sticks. Nothing said, Atto goes off with his big knife and soon comes back with all these forked sticks with whittled ends. Soon I had a drying rack for my clothes....and boots. I made him a nice hot coffee in return. Little things like that a lot of the time.
Rolf, well educated and loves a serious conversation as well as being a good mixer and great with the music as well. Reads a heap of stuff and is right up there on the PNG history...both pre and post war. Any questions I wanted credible answers to...asked Rolf, and a nice kid to boot. Mixes well and enjoys interaction with the trekkers
Ramsey, now although Ramsey and Bill became special friends this guy got more of my respect than any of the others on the day I was sick. I wanted to battle on... and stubborn as I am didn't want to hand over any weight or ask for any help. Finally I realised I had to have a little help and when I
asked if I could hand over some weight, Ramsey had his pack open before I could say Jack Robinson.
I also gave a bit to Bill, though he was nearly as sick as me anyway. As I came good round smoko I took back my stuff from Bill and asked Ramsey if I could get the stuff back from him. Ramsey answered me in a most quiet but assertive manner. I knew I was not to argue. We'll see at lunch time he said. Then there were also places that I normally would not have required help (which by now Seccy knew), but due to being so weak needed it this day. Ramsey was aware of the slight difference in my ability level that day and also aware of my "want to do it by myself attitude"... he calmly, but with a quiet yet assertive insistence took my hand at those times and made sure I was OK. I was thankful for his insistence.
Now at the same time, he is the funster and the joker and the life of the party. Sing sings that were shared along the way were initiated by Ramsey, In fact Ramsey could sing and play that little wooden box under water with a mouth full of marbles whilst carrying his pack and being ever so aware and sensitive to the needs of those around him. Ramsey is special and was the shining star if the bunch. I hope he goes far with his life ...he deserves it!
Well done team, goodonya and goodonus and goodonme!!!
Cheers for now
Kez