76-Second Travel Show: "Traveling with Beard & Darth Vader's REAL Mask"
Blog: REID ON TRAVEL - 3 November 2009
By: Robert Reid
I made my travel beard debut along with my first-ever head shaving while updating Lonely Planet's Central America guide in 2003. It was a big sprawling, "terrorist" beard by the end of the trip -- my mom didn't recognize me when I got back.
I learned two key things:
- There's a bald club. I didn't realize it but bald people -- shaved bald, at least -- stop each other on the street and exchange tips. At least it happened in San Cristobal de Las Casas, Chiapas, in southern Mexico,
where a gringo stopped to note that "you lose heat far quicker without hair up there; wear a hat." I did. - The street-respect the wildly bearded garner. Not talking moustaches, soul patches, the dreadful goatee or trimmed George Michael beards (see right). But real beards. They can only mean two things to passerby on the sidewalks del mundo: a) you're a sciencey genius (see here for more on scientists and beards); b) you're a freak. Either way, you win. No one messes with geniuses or freaks.
But one warning. Beards sometimes take a life of their own, evident in the anonymously created (now defunct) Twitter account @mikebarishbeard -- tributing the frequently rich facial decor of travel writer Mike Barish.
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