Note: it seems careless to share a thought like this when Covid has taken millions of lives. It was a thought nonetheless.
When lockdown hit and travel was restricted, I felt okay having explored a dozen countries preceding the closures.
The first few months were tough in lockdown. I usually move to think, and I was stuck indoors, but I knew containing the virus was critical. Fortunately any travel urges were suppressed by Anthony Bourdain’s Parts Unknown on Netflix.
Anyone who ventures off the beaten path would love the series. He’s a chef but it’s not only about food. He visits various countries but it’s not only about attractions. I’ve been educated by it. For example, I learnt that Laos had more bombs dropped on it than all bombs dropped in World War II (there are ~80m unexplored ones remaining). I learnt that the Quebecois tow tiny homes onto frozen lakes to fish and feast. I learnt what Basque Country is. It wasn’t only that I saw new places, he helped sharpen my critical thinking skills, he made me constantly reevaluate what I want to give to the world.
Here was a man with past demons uncovering much of the planet. The production value and his sincerity brought forth a visceral experience. After reaching the final season, I learned that he took his own life. It took me a few days to process that. I rewatched the series, but a new intensity stemmed from the warnings signs that were suddenly so clear.
Nonetheless, I’d call Anthony Bourdain a role model. The legacy he left behind is invaluable and will educate folk well into the future.