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Saturday, May 10, 2014

My article about HelpX: Tips for HelpX volunteers and hosts

HelpX is something of a hidden gem.

Sounding like something of an urban myth, when I first heard there was a way to 'travel for free' I didn't quite know what to expect. The thing about HelpX (Help Exchange) is that it is not just a way to travel on a shoestring - that is just an added benefit. It is really about the experience of it all.

After two very successful experiences HelpX-ing in Europe, I decided to write this article to spread word and introduce people to the idea. I used the website to track down hosts in my hometown and see what it was like from their perspective, and what I found was that travellers looking for a free trip aren't the only ones getting something out of it.

My article has been published in the Newcastle Herald, the hints and tips for HelpX at the end are pretty handy if anyone wants to give it a try!




Here it is in full:

Country house in Italy, 50 minutes from Rome, beautiful garden, lake view.

THE online ad showed a picture of a yellow stone house perched on a hill overlooking a lake. An Italian woman was looking for help around the house – gardening, stacking firewood and helping her teenage kids with English. 
I had never met her before or knew anything about where she lived. A quick Google of the town Bracciano showed it had a grand castle that was the setting for Tom Cruise’s wedding to Katie Holmes. But apart from that trivial knowledge, it sounded distant, foreign and altogether unknown. An adventure.

I emailed the owner and within a day I had a reply from a woman named Valentina. A few emails back and forth and it was settled: Italy was waiting for us.

The idea of living with a stranger on the other side of the world was something I knew nothing about. Websites like couchsurfing.org sounded intriguing but, after hearing a few stories, the thought of freeloading on someone’s lounge wasn’t too appealing. But then I found a website offering a lot more than just a place to sleep. 

Help Exchange (helpx.net) is an online database connecting travellers looking for cultural immersion with hosts who can provide it. Launched in 2001, the site was created by an English backpacker who realised there was no online portal where people seeking a working holiday could connect with hosts from around the world. Today there are more than 5000 active host listings worldwide, ranging from work at farms, hostels, homestays, B&Bs and all things in between.

The premise is simple: hosts set up a profile about what kind of work they need doing, and volunteers (known as HelpX-ers) create their own profile about the skills they can bring. Helpers then contact the hosts and if both sides agree, the exchange is formed: about four hours’ work a day in return for accommodation and food. 

The idea of opening up to your home to a stranger is not entirely new. The more widely known WWOOF (World Wide Opportunities on Organic Farms) has seen people travelling to work on organic farms for decades. The difference with HelpX is that it is entirely online, meaning constant updates about opportunities. Unlike WWOOFing, where volunteers pick a country and receive a book of the hosts available for a year, HelpX is an interactive database of online profiles, where reviews can be left for volunteers and helpers alike. 

Not only does the online nature of the site keep hosts accountable, it provides a way for new HelpX-ers to get in touch with past volunteers to hear their experiences. Before heading to Italy, I contacted an African-born Spaniard named Assim. 

His words reassured any doubt I could have had: “Valentina’s family is highly recommended. So simple and honest, I am sure you will love the experience.” 

Sitting on the train from Rome, it was a feeling of one part excitement and one huge part apprehension. 

We were heading to a town that we couldn’t even pronounce (as we learnt when buying the train tickets). We had never met this family, or even knew what they looked like. All I had was a phone number and an instruction to call it when we got off the train in Bracciano. 

But all that changed once we were welcomed in true Italian style – over a plate of pasta. We joined Valentina and her family for the task of stockpiling wood for the winter and gardening using permaculture methods. But work was barely the point of the experience – most days we would be finished in less than three hours. 

The true meaning of HelpX is about cultural exchange. We shared in their lives, from evening dinners with friends to summer festivals in town. In return we showed them a bit of Australia, making a pavlova and playing Crowded House and Cold Chisel on YouTube. 

It was this chance to live life like a local that enticed 25-year-old Sean Gilchrist to become a HelpX-er. The Las Vegas filmmaker worked in Scotland and Austria during his exchanges, doing everything from cleaning toilets in a hostel to editing an entire back catalogue of dance concerts on videotapes. 

“For me it was the easiest way to travel on a small budget and not see anything like a tourist,” he says. “HelpX provided a diverse and safe way to travel and to gather stories.”

It’s not just backpackers looking for a cheap holiday who make the most of the exchange. For hosts, it’s a way to experience new cultures without leaving their own home.

Heather Stevens, a 32-year-old environmental scientist, has hosted more than 25 HelpX-ers to her Hunter home. Together they’ve tackled the challenge of renovating her house at Wallsend – a task she wouldn’t have the time or money to complete on her own as a single mother. 

“Now I’m a mum, I don’t get to travel as much as I used to,” Stevens says. “HelpX brings interesting people from around the world into my home and lets me share in their lives.”

Opening up her home to strangers with a young son on board was something Stevens admits was daunting in the beginning.

“Although at first I thought I’d never leave my son alone with HelpX-ers, it’s amazing how fast you create a bond and trust with them,” she says. Now her five-year-old son loves the novelty of having new volunteers. “He’s even learnt to sing in French, German and Mandarin.”

The trick to finding the right helper is setting ground rules. Buchanan residents Adrian and Christie Roach, in their time as hosts, have welcomed volunteers to their home from France, Germany and the Czech Republic, and they have found a couple of tricks along the way. 

“Great communication of expectations is the key to success,” Adrian says. 

His helpers have done everything from assisting in their flower store to mowing grass and baiting rabbit traps. In return, they are treated to tours of Newcastle, the vineyards and visiting the koalas at Blackbutt reserve. 

“It’s a win-win for host and helper,” he says. “I like to help other people and I like to get things done that I don’t have time to do.”  

Heather Stevens agrees. “It’s a way to become part of a global community,” she says. “Everyone has a story to tell and those stories make my life so much richer.”

Tips for work/volunteer holidays

Cost: Free to create a profile to see host listings, €20 for two-year premier membership which allows volunteers to contact hosts worldwide.

Cost: Each country has its own WWOOF organisation, prices vary depending on country of choice. A 12-month membership in Australia is $70.

TIPS FOR VOLUNTEERS:
❏ Read the reviews and contact past helpers who have stayed with the particular host.
❏ Get to know the host and what they expect before you arrive – asking basic questions about food, sleeping arrangements and even how far away from town their house is will give an indication of the experience
❏ Remember that the point of it is an exchange – be prepared to work, but also to share in their lives.

TIPS FOR HOSTS:
(from Hunter HelpX Host, Heather Stevens):
❏ Write a clear profile explaining who you are, what you want done and general house rules. 
❏ Screen your applications – look at how well they communicate, if they have specifically emailed you or just a mass mail to anyone, if they have references and what skills they have. 
❏ Get some simple meal ideas going that you can rely on (meat pies are an Aussie cultural experience to HelpX-ers). Be generous when you can – cheap bottles of wine, a big tub of ice cream or a packet of Tim Tams can be so appreciated.
❏ Be bold – if a traveller is not working out, remember you can ask them to leave.



Monday, August 27, 2012

Venice: The search for life off the tourist highways



Ahhh Venice... It really is a place you have to see to believe: an entire city built with a series of islands and canals linking it all together, and not a car in sight. It's a Disneyland for adults, and every way you turn there's something to take a photo of. Walking through the back canals is so quiet, you can easily forget you are in a city. But one alleyway over and you're on a tourist highway, and then it becomes just like any overcrowded tourist zone. Except in Venice, you pay for it even more.



Venice is said to have the dubious honour of being the most expensive city in Italy, and after our time here I can see why. Nothing is free. Want to go to the toilet? That's €1.50 thanks. Want to eat in a restaurant or have a drink sitting down? 12% cover charge. Public transportation? €7 per trip, (unless you are doing multiple trips in one day and then suddenly the €20 transport card becomes very appealing). Everything in Venice comes at a cost, and so it was a bit of a mission trying to not get sucked into the tourist traps and pay too much.

After living in a small Italian town (for free), getting back into the throngs of tourists and sneaky italians trying to charge you for everything was a bit of a shock and safe to say we were trying to avoid it as much as possible. One night in Bracciano one of Valentina's friends recommended some places for us to find to see the true Venetians. He told us to source out these special type of bars called 'Bacaro', where Italians get cheap drinks, and tapas-style specialties called ciccheti for about €1 each, and stand at the bar enjoying them with their friends. He also told us that in Venice, everyone gets lost, and that's part of the charm of the city. But if you put those two things together, the chances of actually finding these places he recommended were pretty slim.

Two nights and two failed attempts at finding a decent Barcaro later (although we did find a little jazz bar with 2-for-1 drinks one of those nights), our plan to stay off the tourist paths were not working out so well. Determined to try it one more time, we ventured out with an English guy that we met in our hostel to find Bacaro Ca D'oro on our last night. We caught the vaperetto up the Grand Canal, got off the stop and walked down an alley and lo and behold- there it was! We went inside and stood at the bar, looking over the big cabinet of delicious tapas food, and then realized that nothing had signs, prices, or anything that we could use to communicate with the bar staff. And then we realized this is why people don't stray off the tourist path....



The bar lady, a 40 something grouch with a penchant for tourists, had it in for us from the start. When Mike tried ordering some wine in Italian, the reply he got was simply 'I can't hear you' and a roll of the eyes. Obviously, we weren't locals, and therefore shouldn't have been there in her books. It soon became a bit of a game, to see who could order with saying something to annoy her too much. And for the effort, it was worth it. €0.5 glasses of red wine, €1.5 homemade meatballs with a crispy outside that were the best I've ever tasted, and some good laughs at her frosty looks to us in the meantime. It was all going so well, until the standing-room only bar got overpacked and I didn't realize there was an old Italian man right behind me. When I turned, I accidentally bumped into him, spilling red wine all over his beige shirt. I grabbed some napkins and in my best Italian tried saying 'mi displace signore', but I think he wasn't too happy about his best shirt being dyed red. At that point we decided to cut our losses and get out of there. It was definitely a slice of the 'real' Venice, it just didn't help that they didn't want us there!



It was a really cool city though, here's just a couple of photos of the main things we did:

PIAZZA SAN MARCO & RIALTO BRIDGE
Okay, we did stick with the tourists to see these places, but a trip to Venice wouldn't have been complete without them. Piazza San Marco is dominated by two main sights: St Mark's Basilica, and wayyyy to many pigeons for my liking. I was amazed by how many people let their kids feed them and try to play with them... Aren't they just rats with wings?


As for Rialto bridge, we passed under it a few times on the Vaperetto (water bus) down the grand canal, but only went over it once. It was cool how all the shops lined the bridge.. Don't get that back home!


PEGGY GUGGENHEIM GALLERY
We decided to try and culture ourselves up with a visit to this satellite gallery of the famous Guggenheim modern art gallery in New York. It was nice to see some art that wasn't all about religion (unlike most of Italy's art), and to see some works from Picasso, Kandinsky. But there was this one section of sculptures outside that made us realise we don't know anything about art, and it was fun trying to work out how a metal blob could be the 'horse' the artist intended it to be. Best bit about this place though was its location right on the grand canal, giving some amazing views from the courtyard...


DAY TRIP: MURANO & BURANO
We went to see the home of the famous Murano glass, and all the little sculptures of glass were pretty cute.. We were particularly confused by one shop which had a whole glass sculpture collection dedicated to cartoon Jews.


Burano, the home of lace, was one of my favourite sights though because every house on this island is a different colour. They say the houses were originally painted bright colours so that fishermen returning in heavy fog could tell which house was theirs. These days though, people wanting to paint their houses in Burano have to write and get special permission, and then they are told what colour to paint their house. It makes for some very good photographs at this place.


Next up: Florence!