Today – a sunny spring April day in Athens, 2017…I came across a controversial and, to me, distressing sight: two lads ‘begging’ for money to fund their onward travels. They were ‘beg packers’ who were ‘begpacking’, in essence.
I’ve read about this phenomena (is it a recent one?) happening in Asia, and couldn’t really believe it: how would anyone have the gaul to ask total strangers to fund their travels? It smacked of ‘privilege’ to me and the begpacking phrase came to light (a phrase I’d never really understood to be honest; but in this instance I understand it as a phrase to distinguish otherwise ‘affluent’ young people who run out of money on their travels and just want others to give them some so they can continue).
Forgive me if I am grossly oversimplifying it – and that’s why I admit I need to reserve judgement…until I experience begpacking in Athens, Greece.
So, I was walking along the street in a busy tourist area and had experienced the ‘usual’ people begging; on the Metro offering me biro’s or tissues to buy (hey, at least they were offering me something to buy), young kids playing those annoying accordion things, the Greek equivalent of The Big Issue being sold (Sheida) – people doing something.
I round the corner of my destination, near the Acropolis, and there are two guys sitting on the floor on cardboard – relatively well dressed…at least, not in a way you would expect homeless people to dress. (Feel free to cuss me out if you think I am using inappropriate language, but I am merely stating, in my own words, what happened).
They have a sign in front of them (my paparazzi skills weren’t so great, so I couldn’t get it in focus to much – sorry!) saying they have not enough money to buy tickets to go to Crete.
I was very saddened and slightly (ok, a lot) 😤 to see this in #Athens today: 2 young lads #begpacking It can’t be read very well (my skills as a paparazzi aren’t yet honed!), but their sign says they are wanting money to get ferry tickets to go to Crete. Just like anyone begging, occasionally I buy a cheese pie and some water for them, so I did for these guys to open up a conversation and to try to reserve my judgement. They told me they specifically wanted money 💰 to go to Crete (but still took my offering). I asked if they had been to their Embassy (assuming they may have had their things stolen). They said they just don’t have enough money to get them to Crete to continue their travels and want money to continue their travels. So: how do we all feel about this? I am trying to reserve judgement as I didn’t speak long to them and maybe there’s more to the story – but I feel kinda angry 😡, especially in a place where people are loosing their homes, go hungry. I feel it’s insensitive – or am I being too hard without knowing everything?
I try to reserve my judgement when my mind is saying “beg packers!” so, as is my way sometimes, I go to a place and buy some biscuits and two bottles of water to take to them (I never give money to anyone begging – I prefer to give food).
I open up an (albeit short) dialogue.
“Here you go, have some water” (it’s taken with no thanks).
“You might want to thank me”
Them: “Thank you, but we’re looking for money to go Crete.”
(Slightly taken aback at the brazenness of them not at least appreciating what I’d given them – is that me expecting too much?): “OK, so if you haven’t the money, have you been to your Embassy for help?”
Them: “We don’t want to go home, we want to continue our travels. The Embassy will just arrange for us to go home. We want to go to Crete to travel.”
Did you try to look for casual work?
Them: “No no no”
By this point I was feeling too angry to continue speaking, so I walked away.
To be fair:
I didn’t stay to get the full story.
- Maybe they’d been mugged and were not about to admit it to a stranger;
- Maybe they were from a country where it’s hard to get a visa to travel…and running out of money was embarrassing for them so this was their only option;
- It’s hard in Athens to find casual work;
- Maybe once they got to Crete, they’d look for casual work.
But I never stayed to find out. I was too incensed at the time. It was only once I got home and simmered down that I tried to see both sides.
But with all the press about begpackers of late, I admit I can’t help but feel maybe they are just taking advantage and being incredibly insensitive. To borrow a phrase from a friend:
There is a certain sense of entitlement and lack of sensitivity to be begging in the streets of a city where many of the residents are really struggling, and which is being flooded with people fleeing horrors we can’t begin to imagine, in order to fund the next leg of their holiday.
It also shows a considerable lack of insight or foresight. Surely anyone inclined to give to a beggar is more likely to give to someone in real need than a couple of healthy young lads wanting to continue their travels?
Am I being harsh? I am trying to sit on the fence, I really am – but this was my experience and I wish I’d stayed to talk longer to them.
What has your experience been of begpackers/begpacking? Are you a begpacker that wants to share your side of the story?
This Independent Newspaper article talks about why the journalist refuses to judge westerners busking to fund gap year travel, but these guys I experienced weren’t even busking…just begging.
Thoughts? Here’s mine (below)!
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