— Photo by Fahim Siddiqui/White Star Not that the job became any easier. The lack of efficiency in bureaucratic handling, and a discriminatory attitude towards foreigners, slowed down the process. It was only after the highest echelons of the military and the federal government were approached by Mr Nayyer that success seemed possible.
Elisabeth recalls how “from the first day of us trying to get a visa on our own, to the day we physically had it in our hands, took around two and a half months.”
Read: Germany for more trade with Pakistan
And finally the two could officially enter our paradoxical country.
When crossing the border into Pakistan from Iran, there seemed to be a paradigm shift in almost every facet, they say. “Everything from black and grey turned to pink and green,” muses Elisabeth. “Pakistan was more colourful. And not just that, the hospitality was overwhelming.”
But this epic journey was not just shared between the two. Who can forget the Volkswagen camper — their one steady companion, their home as well as their getaway car, the one constant in their lives as they crossed borders, walked among strangers, made friends and explored strange lands.
Humble in its visage on the outside, it is a treasure trove from within. It has running water, a small refrigerator, an electric point, a stove, and enough room to house four; the five-square-metre camper is the nucleus of Chris and Elisabeth’s lives.
Affectionately named ‘Bulli’, “ ... the camper is like a hippy car,” says Chris, “like something out of Scooby-Doo.” So far, they have travelled about 15,000km in it, with thousands more to go.
Bahawalpur is their next destination, after which they will head to Islamabad to renew their visas. After spending a few weeks in the mountains, Chris and Elisabeth will then head back to Lahore and cross into India.
Speaking about the mechanics of living on the road, interesting anecdotes come up. The two offered their camper to couch surfers and so had a lot of travellers with them on the road. “It’s always interesting to meet new characters, hear new stories and make new friends,” observes Chris. Elisabeth adds that “one day when in Iran we finally decided to get away, we drove 20 miles into the desert, shut down the car and just spent time by ourselves.”
“Travelling together shows you every side of the person you are with,” muses Elisabeth. “This trip has taught me that putting yourself first is something very European; there is a need to throw that overboard, and put others first as it helps you work better as a community.”
“Owning less is fun,” pipes in Chris. “Having all our belongings in this car made me realise you don’t need much money or space. The most valuable things are time and freedom.”
Within the confines of the camper, among the many items that make up their home is a small postcard of a dejected figure under a thunderous cloud that does not cease its pouring. Beneath it in German is written Willkommen im Leben, which in translation roughly means ‘Welcome to life’. Both Chris and Elisabeth consider this a constant reminder that on the road, with the good moments come bad ones, but what matters is the journey.
Published in Dawn, March 8th, 2016