Going to Iceland is probably the best thing that happened in 2014 for me. Hmm I've talked a lot about me wanting to go to Iceland but the reason behind it? Well I'm going to speak about it today! After my trip to Iceland I actually took part in Passion Passport Wanderlust Story Competition. I wrote about my trip to Iceland and here is my story! Of course I didn't win the competition, but it was a fun process to be honest! I hope you enjoy reading my story, and here goes the driving force, the reason and inspiration to my trip to Iceland!
Passion Passport Wanderlust Story Competition 2014 - Of Music and Dreams
I have been
telling myself this for the past four years:
“One day, I am going to Iceland”
However last
year, the fear that this one day will
never arrive grows bigger and deeper within me. I was lying on my bed one night
when I realized that I am not going to grow any younger, and that time will
slowly consume me. I fear that this one
day may turn into a day where this dream will be forgotten in the depths of
my memories.
And the only
way for me to eradicate this fear of mine, is to be in Iceland.
And so on
the last day of July this year, I embarked on a journey to realize the biggest
dream of my life, and an adventure to get rid of this fear that has been
haunting me. I left home and went on a journey about twelve thousand kilometers
up northwest from Indonesia, and thirty six hours of traveling later, I found
myself walking around the northern-most capital city of the world, Reykjavik.
It was the beginning of the wildest wanderlust days of my life.
I have to
send my gratitude to my favorite Icelandic bands, especially Sigur Ros, for
being the driving force behind my longing to travel to Iceland. All of these
were made even stronger after watching a documentary film about their tour
around Iceland titled Heima. The beauty of Iceland is harmoniously accompanied
by their music. And for the past four years, I have been listening to their
songs as I imagine the great landscapes and sights that I am going to see when
I am in Iceland.
I could
still remember the first time that I caught a glimpse of Iceland with my own
eyes. I was on board Icelandair looking through my seat’s window, seeing the
rugged and intricate landscape of this land. Strikes of white on a background
of black appeared behind the clouds beneath me. It must be glaciers, I thought
to myself. As the plane traveled further, a wide spread of white glimmered
under the summer sun. I knew it was the Vatnajokull glacier that we were passing
by. My heart was in awe and I just couldn’t stop smiling. I was so close to
fulfilling my wanderlust dreams right at that moment.
It felt
pretty surreal to finally be in Iceland. I was listening to my favourite
Icelandic songs as I looked outside the bus on the way to Reykjavik. I passed
by fields of lava rocks, volcanic hills and not forgetting the myriads of sheep
and horses passing by. Walking around Reykjavik and getting lost in its colors
and vibrancy, with music on my ears, was just too good to be true. I was finally looking
at the colorful rooftops of the city from the top of Hallgrimskirkja church through
my own eyes, and no longer through the screen of my laptop or my phone.
The
landscapes around Iceland are not only beautiful, but they are also emotion-invoking.
I will never forget how it was such an epiphany to sit down under the blue sky,
facing the sea, as I was writing on my journal at Stykkisholmur. And how
serendipitous it was to stare at the majestic yet serene Jokulsarlon glacial
lagoon, being the first time in my life that I am seeing icebergs. Or perhaps
walking along the tectonic plates at Ϸhingvellir national park, thinking about
the wonders and greatness of this planet and how beautiful it is.
It was
wonderfully overwhelming to finally see and feel your dreams and imaginations
turn into a beautiful reality. Just months ago I was back in my room listening
to the same songs I was listening to as I was seeing these great sights, wishing
I could be there in Iceland to see it. And to realize that I was doing what I
dreamed of doing made me all fuzzy and warm inside. I don’t know how to put it;
it was just the greatest wanderlust moment in my life.
Going to
Iceland was not a smooth journey for me. This is the biggest adventure of my
life; to travel to a country that is located on the other side of the planet
from where I come from. But then I realized that this may be the only chance
that I have to go to Iceland. So I toughen myself up, and jump hurdles after
hurdles to clear the doubts that shadowed my heart.
Leaving
Iceland was a difficult thing to do for me too, as I have expected. I left
Iceland with an empty, loose but heavy heart. It feels empty, because I have
finally accomplished a dream which I have been holding on to for years. It
feels loose because the fear that has been grasping my heart tightly has
finally released itself freely. And it feels heavy because I couldn’t bear to
leave such a beautiful place. It feels like I have left a part of my soul on
this beautiful island.
Before I
went to Iceland, the Icelandic songs I listened to gave me a sense of hope and
joy of traveling to Iceland. Now they give me a sense of melancholic
sentimentalism of the beautiful sights that I’ve seen. And also, they are a
sweet congratulatory reminder to me that I have finally fulfilled by dream of
traveling to this wonderful island.
If there is
one lesson that I learned from this trip, I learned that “next time” is one of
the most dangerous phrases that you can ever tell yourself. Because most of the
time, next time is almost equivalent to “never going to happen”. Do what you
want to do, and go to the great places you’ve always wanted to go. Because most
of the time, we live our lives like as if we a have a next one to go to.
And I’m here
to remind you again that we only have one.
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