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Why Would Anyone Ever Go To Afghanistan?

"I got asked to go to Afghanistan."
The parents obviously weren't excited with that statement and what ensued was a "we support you but this is going to be difficult for us" conversation. When you pitch your parents on traveling to a conflict zone, this conversation is inevitable.
I would have that same conversation with lots of people in the weeks before taking off to a country that most of us associate with terrorism and suicide bombings. It's not shocking that my friends were nervous; Afghanistan isn't one of those places you just go to. Traveling to this part of the world is a calculated risk – a matter of gathering all possible information before you leave knowing fully well that you'll never be able to be absolutely prepared for what awaits you on the other side of the world.
But I wanted to go. I had to go.
My friend Shannon Galpin, the executive director of Mountain2Mountain, had asked me to come along to help in the production of a series of public photo exhibits. Afghanistan is the kind of place that you don't just throw a few things in a backpack, buy a Lonely Planet guide (although there is one), get a visa and get on a plane. But it's also not North Korea either; the borders are open, passport control is just like in any country and in Kabul there are hotels, guesthouses and coffee shops with wireless.

But let's say you are that adventure-seeking, can't-do-another-trip-on-a-Thai-beach kind of traveler – the question remains: should you go to Afghanistan? Ultimately, that's a personal choice. The State Department warns against it, and after having traveled there myself, I would be hard pressed to tell someone to go if they had absolutely no contacts on the ground. A conflict zone is the kind of place that it's essential to know the right people and to have some sort of community to fall back on when something goes wrong. But people go, and the ones that do, find a very different people and place than what we so often see in the Western media.
Knowing that I probably wasn't going to head to Afghanistan on an individual trek anytime soon, the chance to go with Mountain2Mountain was one I couldn't turn down, and one letter of introduction, a few extra passport photos and an Afghan visa later, I found myself on the long trip to Kabul.
At the end of October, Anna Brones spent two weeks in Afghanistan with nonprofit Mountain2Mountain working to produce several Streets of Afghanistan public photo exhibits. This series chronicles the work on that trip and what it's like to travel in Afghanistan. Follow along here.
[Photo Credits: Anna Brones]
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Reader Comments (Page 1 of 1)
crombie Dec 2nd 2012 12:09PM
Maybe to fight for oil?
AnAmerican Dec 4th 2012 5:21PM
Sorry no oil. However a wealth of minerals now being mined by the Chinese who are being protected, as they grow rich, by our great troops and other NATO members.
brianpape1 Dec 3rd 2012 9:54AM
Yeah, sure, travel to Afghanistan of your own free will, volition, and to experience.
Run the risk of being kidnapped, held for ransom, or worse. Then watch the world rush to your aid when the worst does happen, and you have no support. Don't wish to appear irreverant, but d'ya think the rest of the world should risk its sons and daughters to asist you? I don't think so. You're on your own.
AnAmerican Dec 4th 2012 5:22PM
Afghanistan is one of the most amazing countries in the world. I have been many times but not since the Russians invaded. I have no desire to go now and get my head cut off.
I found the people to be friendly and very welcoming. The food was always good. I spent a month or so in the winter there and nearly froze to death; I do indeed empathize with our brave and noble troops, ( especially those hidden up in the mountains with no tell-tail fire to keep them warm).
In Herat I met an elderly man, his wife, and body-guard returning from Mecca. He was a "Tribal Leader," of one of those mountain regions ruled by the evil Taliban now. It is true that a guest is treated like a member of the family or like royalty. We ate bear nuts together.
I made a lot money too selling the famed "sheepskin" coat that no Hippie could live without. The makers made more money than they had ever dreamed. There were custom orders with jewels and glitter by more famous Brits who bought not one but ten to be cool. The ancient "ruins.." the variations by regions, the dialects, happy little kids, all destroyed by decades of war. Nope, not today.