This I Believe: Jim Haynes

Last week I made the 16 hour trek to my next climbing destination, Hueco Tanks, therefore loading up the iPod with numerous podcasts.  I ended up listening to 13 hours of podcasts and learning many interesting facts and enjoying some fabulous interviews.  One of my favorite podcasts was this essay by Jim Haynes on NPR’s This I Believe.  I particularly liked the segment where he talked about the guidebook not written about sites, but rather people in those destinations who were willing to take in travelers.  You can listen to his reading here or read the script below. 

“Every week for the past thirty years I host a Sunday dinner in my home in Paris. People, including total strangers, call or email to book a spot. I hold the salon in my atelier, which used to be a sculpture studio. The first 50 or 60 people who call may come, and twice that many when the weather is nice and we can overflow into the garden. 

Every Sunday a different friend prepares a feast. Last week it was a philosophy student from Lisbon, and next week a dear friend from London will cook.

People from all corners of the world come to break bread together, to meet, to talk, connect, and often become friends. All ages, nationalities, races, professions gather here, and since there is no organized seating, the opportunity for mingling couldn’t be better. I love the randomness.

I believe in introducing people to people.

I have a good memory, so each week I make a point to remember everyone’s name on the guest list and where they’re from and what they do, so I can introduce them to each other, effortlessly. If I had my way, I would introduce everyone in the whole world to each other.

People are the most important thing in my life. Many travelers go to see things like the Tower of London, the Statue of Liberty, the Eiffel Tower, and so on. I travel to see friends, even—or especially—those I’ve never met.

In the late ‘80s, I edited a series of guidebooks to nine Eastern European countries and Russia. There were no sights to see, no shops or museum to visit; instead, each book contained about a thousand short biographies of people who would be willing to welcome travelers in their cities. Hundreds of friendships evolved from these encounters, including marriages, and babies, too.

The same can be said for my Sunday salon. At a recent dinner a six-year-old girl from Bosnia spent the entire evening glued to an eight-year-old boy from Estonia. Their parents were surprised, and pleased, by this immediate friendship.

There is always a collection of people from all over the globe. Most of them speak English, at least as a second language. Recently a dinner featured a typical mix: a Dutch political cartoonist, a beautiful painter from Norway, a truck driver from Arizona, a bookseller from Atlanta, a newspaper editor from Sydney, students from all over, and traveling retirees.

I have long believed that it is unnecessary to understand others, individuals, or nationalities; one must, at the very least, simply tolerate others. Tolerance can lead to respect and, finally, to love. No one can ever really understand anyone else, but you can love them or at least accept them.

Like Tom Paine, I am a world citizen. All human history is mine. My roots cover the earth.

I believe we should know each other. After all, our lives are all connected.

Okay, now come and dine.”

Jim Haynes was born in Louisiana, ran a bookstore in Scotland, created a theater company in London, launched a newspaper in Amsterdam, and taught media studies in Paris. Guests to his Sunday dinners have included Allen Ginsberg, R. Crumb, and Molly Ivins. Contact Haynes about his Sunday salons.

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  • WOW. What a cool guy. What a wonderful essay. Good dream fodder.

    Hope all's well in Honda-land!
  • bhagvati
    great essay! I forwarded to my friend who is about to make a formal dinner party for her friends! thanks for sharing
  • It is a great essay. Hope your friend enjoys it as well.
    Thanks for stopping by the blog and commenting.
    Best.
    Rachel
  • Whoa...I think there is some kind of tech bug...when I click on my name, it goes to some weird bible thing instead of my blog address, which is what I always type in...any problems with bugs lately Rach?
  • Hmmm... are you seeing this bug when you click from my blog?
    Rachel
  • I love that series too. I like the other one too, where they go into the booth, shoot, I can't remember what it's called, but I always seem to cry like a baby! Is it Story Corp? Well, whatever, how's Hueco? Do you love it? Tell Mike P. hi for me too!

    I just got back from NY, been workin, workin, workin. Today is my day off, but my stupid car is back in the shop, and I'm lazy and don't feel like doing anything.

    I need a roadtrip!!!!

    We're back down in Kanab this weekend, can't wait to play with dogs!
  • Lil' Chicka,
    Huh... I don't know the Booth one. I will have to investigate.

    Hueco is amazing, but it is surprising how I have been here 2 weeks yet have seen so little of the park. There is just SO MUCH rock here! And I am staying in the House of Doom, so can easily tell Mike P. hello for you. =)

    Excited to see your blog posts about Kanab.
    Hope you are well.
    Rach
  • Have fun in Texas!
    I was just there last week...
  • Ah, nice! Were you at Hueco Tanks? And how was your stay?
  • Oh, that's really cool. I love the This I Believe essays, and this is a great one. I've been doing a lot of traveling lately, and this is very similar to the conclusion I came to in Jerusalem. The world is an amazing place, but the people on it are even more incredible.
  • Kate,
    Thanks for your comment.

    I really loved this essay as well. I almost always travel alone and though the destinations I visit are interesting, my trip is always made by the great people I meet along the way.
    Hope you are well.
    Rachel
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