We talked about our travels and where we had been; her list
was so much longer than mine. She had hit every continent at least once and
explored Canada, the US, and Europe extensively. She explained she was a
French-Canadian model and whenever she was low on funds she would return home
to Canada, work for a few months, and then head back out and continue
exploring. She had no parents and no extended family for as long as she could
remember so she really was on her own.
On the last morning of my stay in the hostel, Fred and I met
again in the community kitchen. I had learned a lot from her but still had so
many questions about how she managed and what life was like, always on the run.
I asked her how old she was as we were parting ways after
breakfast. She shook her head so I asked her again. Although I pushed for an
answer she wouldn’t tell me. She simply explained: I have seen so much in my
life, more than most people three times my age. Age isn’t important, age is an
invention and one that leads people into thinking the older someone is, the
more experienced they have to be. That’s simply not true. I won’t reveal my age
because you’ll only feel that I am “too young” to be venturing out into the
world like this alone.
She asked me to drop the subject, I smiled and nodded, she
gave me a hug and I never saw her again.
So…I never found out Fred’s age and thinking about it now, I
doubt Fred was her real name. Such a peculiar but insightful experience. Endgame
creates an environment for our teammates to experience these types of
relationships authentically and naturally.
There’s so much to be learned and in the strangest of
places. Keep your ears and eyes open and actively search for knowledge.
-Supervising Educator Hunter Cambon
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