A Neighbourhood Walk

A New Year. I promised myself that this year I would do things differently. That started last Saturday when I decided to take a morning walk in the neighbourhood.

Now, I should preface this by stating that we live in the community buffer zone of Jamaica’s Blue & John Crow Mountains National Park. This means that we have the pleasure of living on the border of a UNESCO World Heritage Site while dealing with the need for greater environmental protection of this ecologically sensitive area. These contrasting elements all came to the fore last Saturday morning.

The Hope River bathed in early morning sunlight.

The Plan vs Execution 

The plan was for me to follow my wife on her regular Saturday morning neighbourhood walk. This is something that she has been doing for years, and although I enjoy walking in nature, I’ve never joined her because my Saturday mornings are normally taken up with running up and down the hills in which we live. However – new year, new experiences. Plus I had ran the previous day, so I figured I’d use my rest day to go on a quiet walk with my wife. It didn’t quite turn out that way.

Flowers along the trail

Kingstonians of all ages should be familiar with the “Gordon Town to Holywell” hike. Youth clubs, school and church groups have been using this route for decades to introduce youngsters to hiking in the mountains. We live in close proximity to a leg of this hiking route, and that morning my wife decided that was where we would be walking. Specifically from our community of Redlight to the first bridge on the trail – a distance of 1.5 km. So a planned walk of 3km in total.

The walk was very pleasant. Leaving Redlight and going through communities such as Hopewell we left houses and homes behind. And yes, we did run into a group of young hikers cutting their teeth on the trail. It’s good to see that the Gordon Town to Holywell hike is still a thing. The trail narrowed as we walked along the Hope River on its journey down the mountains to the Mona Dam, which  provides Kingston with water. We’ve had heavy rain over the past months – so the flow was heavy and the vegetation was verdant. It was quite enjoyable and we soon arrived at the bridge. The planned turn around point. However my wife saw that I wasn’t quite ready to go back so soon. So we agreed to keep going, with the option that we can turn back at anytime that she wished. So we kept going…and going…and going. Needless to say, 3 km later we had reached Gordon Town.

What kept us going? Just the joy of being out in nature together, exploring and re-discovering God’s creation, located  literally at our doorstep. Marveling at the energy that was needed to transport the many massive boulder that were along the trail which towered over us.

Massive boulders along the trail

It was also an opportunity for me to get back to my hiking – which I haven’t done in a very long time. Which is a shame, considering where I live. So what should have been a short 3 km walk, ended up being a 3 hour, 8.85km hike from Redlight to Gordon Town – and back.

The First Bridge….

Solid Waste Abounds

While we enjoyed the hike, the fact is that communities exist on the banks of this stretch of the Hope River. And where there are people there is garbage. It wasn’t so bad at the upper and mid reaches of the trail, but as we approached Gordon Town, the garbage increased. It was dumped on the trail, burned on the trail, and left in the river and on the banks. Of course it doesn’t stay here. It finds its way downriver into Kingston Harbour and beyond.

Garbage on the trail

Garbage on the trail

Garbage on the trail

The residents will say that they have no choice – there is no garbage skip in which they can dispose their rubbish, and the solid waste management authorities do not collect from these locations. However, there must be a way whereby this garbage can be properly disposed of and collected. This would go a long way to reducing the eye-sore along the trail and the solid waste that reaches the Caribbean Sea.

I’ve been trying to convince my students that while beach clean-ups are all well and good – and dare I say “sexy” – I believe that tackling the issue up river at the source can also alleviate the situation. We just need willing participants to clean up the Hope River.

If this is done, the trail could be the basis of a community tourism enterprise based on hiking and the natural wonders of the trail on the periphery of a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

The Hope River provides water for Kingston and St. Andrew

 

No Run Is a Bad Run

Today I am blogging about my running. Yes I run. I run to lose weight and to keep mentally and emotionally balanced. I run in the foothills of Jamaica’s Blue Mountain & John Crow Mountains National Park. Nothing beats rising at dawn and running up and down these mountains slopes, as I did for this morning’s 8 km.

First run of 2021

That’s the ideal situation. The fact is, between October to December I ran a grand total of 6 km (and that was on Tuesday). This is a substantial decline compared to May to September, when I ran over 330 km. The highpoint was the seven weeks in May/June when I ran a total of 167 km after I got the all-clear from my cardiologist (that’s another story).

Why the decline? As we all know, 2020 was a very unsettling year. Running helped me to face the challenges, and when I was running I was coping. I was on top of my teaching and my PhD research. I was a happier, less stressed person.

Then September came with a spike in the COVID-19 numbers in Jamaica. This resulted in all classes being taught online, and paused my PhD research. I had to readjust and figure out how to teach four different photography courses online, which left no time for research. I found myself in a vicious cycle. I was too mentally and physically exhausted to run, but because I was not running I remained mentally and physically exhausted. And of course, I gained all of the weight that I lost in summer.

Fast forward to the Christmas break. Thank God I have been able to get some rest, and I have run twice this week. My times are down from my peak of last year, but I’m glad that I’m back at it. After all, based on what I intend to achieve in 2021, running is an integral part of my physical, mental and emotional well-being.

Who knows, I might continue to share my progress – watch this space.

Thank You God (of Photography)

 My journey isn’t the typical journey,

When you think of “A Photographer”.

 

When you think of “A Photographer”

You think of having a studio, 

You think of working for a newspaper,

You think of shooting weddings.

My journey isn’t the typical journey.

 

I have been blessed because of Photography.

 

I have travelled to Europe, Asia and Africa.

I have covered disasters, famine and civil war.

I have exhibited in Russia.

I have presented papers in Barbados and Cyprus.

I have mentored, motivated and inspired countless young Jamaicans.

And more…

 

I went to Austria to test-drive BMWs.

I went to Bonn to represent Jamaica and witness Jamaica.

I went to China for my Masters.

I went to Delhi to learn about heritage conservation.

I went to the East Midlands to learn to teach.

And more….

 

I have been blessed because of Photography.

 

Who has blessed me?

The God of Photography.

 

Who led me:

From Finance to Photography

From Media to Academia

From Meadowbrook to Mexico

 

The God of All.

Thank you.

Ephesians 4:6 One God and Father of all, who is above all, and through all, and in you all.