It was an inauspicious start to walking around the planet.
Andrew Siess felt tired, back in July 2012, discouraged and pretty stressed right off the bat. He'd spent the years since high school (2008, Cretin-Derham Hall High School) in almost constant movement — working in Venezuela, biking solo to the tip of South America and back, canoeing down the Mississippi — and it caught up with him.
"I was thinking that I might not see my friends for two years," the now 25-year-old traveler said. "I thought I might die, thought about taking out a life insurance policy. There was a lot of uncertainty. I didn't know how I was going to do it, financially or physically. I was afraid, and that's what appealed to me. A little bit of fear is good. Plus, you have to do what you say you're going to do."
Siess did what he said he'd do, joining a small and loosely defined club. A quick search of world walkers on the Web reveals a variety of routes, budgets and time frames, but a common, dogged determination to feel the vastness and the proximity of our planet. In May 2012, he left from Virginia as a crew member on a sailboat, started walking in Sorrento, Italy, and completed the circumnavigation this past April. The total budget for his nearly three-year trip was about $6,000.
Recently, Siess arrived at Claddagh Coffee in St. Paul by bike because he doesn't own a car, wearing the same red shorts and wild hair he'd sported in 22 other countries. At first, he was idealistic about the looming question of why?: "For fun, to see the world. There's an infinite amount of things to learn: Languages, geography, history. It was like a social science experiment. I like a challenge, I like to push myself, and I like nonmotorized transport."
But once he got talking, it became clear this was no gap year walkabout. "I wish I could say I was totally at peace and relaxed the whole time, but I wasn't. It seemed like I was always pushing myself to cross a country before a visa would expire, or to get out of the oncoming winter. The deadlines just never ended, and the money got tighter and tighter, so it was tough. I just had to keep reminding myself that no one will let you die. If I really needed food and water, people helped me out."
This goes a long way toward explaining why so few people have accomplished such a feat, and toward understanding the delicate balance between happiness and suffering, idealism and realism, that Siess walked for at least 17,000 miles.
Sleeping rough by the side of a road, being cold-hungry-lonely, always being a stranger — this is what most people want to avoid. It's tough to understand why someone would willingly endure these discomforts. His parents had the sentiment.