So after almost a year
and half of hiking alone, i delved into the idea of asking some of my ex school
mates (La Salleans) if they would be interested to 'take a hike' enjoying Bukit
wawasan. Maybe it was the "nature pictures" I sometimes posted on our Lspj 78
chat group (got to show them off somewhere right?) but when i put out an invitation, i was quite surprised to have a few names.
There were just 5 of us in the beginning and wondered if the interest would
continue after complaints of aches and pains in the days following.
But after a somewhat shaky start, the group has begun to meet weekly. We called
the group "The B'fast Club" mainly because after the hike, we always
have our morning fill at a charming
eatery at the foothill called KKB (Kopitiam Kaki Bukit) that serves up the
stengah masak eggs, butter /kaya toast, local coffee, plus other delights.
The breakfast time are
usually filled with the usual light banter. Meanwhile, in about 3-4 months, my tribe has steadily grown
to 7-8 regulars. The enthusiasm for a healthy dose of forest bathing, weekly exercise, and social interaction (beyond mindless whatsapp chatter) has taken a hold.
Now the B’fast club has evolved into an opportunity to catch up on some of our individual life journeys (as or when we are
comfortable to share). In other words, it’s a rare opportunity to rekindle
past school boy acquaintances into adult friendships.
Well past the half
century mark, i think the concept of meaningful relationships will become
more important as we face the 2nd half of our lives. Some experts seem to
suggest that longevity requires relationships that will add years and quality
to our lives. And 'friends' become a rare commodity as we grow older,
become more set in our ways and life styles. Aside from just the immediate family
(that may or may not be nourishing) few really foster meaningful
friendships.
Last week when one of
guys related his story about childhood challenges enduring a parents’ messy divorce (when he was just 10) after a hardworking doting mother fell into the clutches of gambling, a broken
up family and children (6) largely left to fend for themselves. I knew nothing of his life in school, but suddenly I had a deep appreciation
of the man before me. He told it matter of fact, none of that “feel sorry for
me” vibe, and only once did some emotion surfaced. I couldn’t be prouder of
him. Although far from perfect home
environment, mine was nothing compared to the sorry details shared by him. I
could not have imagined how it must have been for him while the rest of us were
preoccupied with movies, games, girls .. well you get the picture.
“I see you” was the profound
line uttered by the blue heroine in Avatar when looking deep into the soul of
the hero. It takes a hearing heart to realize
we are often more than the sum total of all our experiences we endure, good and
bad.
Well, here’s to many
better days ahead and more meaningful hikes together.
Climb that hill.
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