{"id":1684,"date":"2017-11-05T14:09:34","date_gmt":"2017-11-05T22:09:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/?p=1684"},"modified":"2017-11-05T14:09:34","modified_gmt":"2017-11-05T22:09:34","slug":"why-we-travel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/?p=1684","title":{"rendered":"Why we travel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/passport-cover.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright  wp-image-1499\" src=\"http:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/passport-cover-208x300.jpg\" alt=\"passport cover\" width=\"152\" height=\"219\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/passport-cover-208x300.jpg 208w, https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/passport-cover-711x1024.jpg 711w, https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/passport-cover-600x863.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/passport-cover.jpg 728w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 152px) 100vw, 152px\" \/><\/a>In 1968, after nearly seven years abroad, my husband and I, along with our two young children, paid a return visit to New Zealand, our homeland. My letters to parents after that visit indicate that we felt unsettled and were exploring how we could return permanently. Unfortunately, I no longer have the letter in which my mother must have suggested we would have been better off if we hadn\u2019t left in the first place. But I do have my answer. Reading it again, I\u2019m struck by how relevant my defense of the value of travel still is.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;\"><em>6 August 1968<\/em><br \/>\n<em>A big question you asked, Mum, with a number of overtones. I think you really would have preferred your family to be more like <\/em>[her sister\u2019s children]<em>, wouldn\u2019t you? I envy them too, in a way, settling down in the neighbourhood in which they were brought up, sharing common interests and activities with their parents and their local community.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px; text-align: left;\"><em>It would have been simpler to have stayed at home. But the question is, whether you want a peaceful, comfortable life, or whether you need to know yourself. It does no harm to strip away a few illusions. The most important thing about travelling is that you quickly lose the complacent assurance that your own little set of values holds good for everybody. It is only by getting away from NZ that you can begin to see the country and its people in perspective, and it is only by being a foreigner in a different community that you can learn to be objective about social attitudes and customs.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px; text-align: left;\"><em>I would be very sad not to have seen the things I have seen. It is not that our perceptions are dull in New Zealand, just that in many areas they cannot be awakened. All the art appreciation we had at school was poor second-hand stuff compared to our first sight of original Rembrandts in New York. History was unreal too, until we walked through the streets of London, or found, in the crypt of a Mediaeval abbey, a Saxon chapel built of masonry filched from Roman ruins. Childhood fairy stories had little meaning until I saw castles and village greens, and crooked pink cottages with overhanging thatch and winding sprays of apple blossom and ducks on a pond.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px; text-align: left;\"><em>Of course there are difficulties, one being that it is very easy to finish up with a splendid pile of memories, and no homeland. But on the other hand, I now have a better idea of what sort of person I am, and this to me is more important.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In 1968, after nearly seven years abroad, my husband and I, along with our two young children, paid a return visit to New Zealand, our homeland. My letters to parents after that visit indicate that we felt unsettled and were exploring how we could return permanently. Unfortunately, I no longer have the letter in which [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[156,100,54,296,396,143,241],"tags":[149,98,410,426],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1684"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1684"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1684\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1690,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1684\/revisions\/1690"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1684"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1684"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.maureeneppstein.com\/mve_journal\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1684"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}