The Duke of Edinburgh’s International Award
A note from the Coordinator:
Just a week before the new Academic Year started, two groups of students went on their qualifying journeys to the Knuckles Mountain range on a trekking and camping trip. Below this message, you may read a reflection on the experience by one of the students.
We are excited to recruit new entrants to the Award for Year 2016-2017 and I encourage both parents and students to set the following dates in your diaries. Do attend the meetings if you are invited.
Tuesday 6th September 2016 – 3:00 PM – First meeting for entrants and their Award Leaders
Wednesday 7th September 2016 – 3:00 PM – Meeting for Parents about the Award offered at the British School in Colombo.
I congratulate all Award entrants who worked hard to complete the various sections of their Award in the past year and look forward to hearing about the Award Winners.
A Reflection by Lusyan Dayalan
The Duke of Edinburgh’s International Award
Qualifying Adventurous Journey
Journey to the Knuckles Mountain Range
I cannot capture everything that had taken place in Knuckles in a single word, but as God is my witness, I will present my experience in much detail through the course of this reflection. I did not have any sleep the night before our journey and I had no sleep on the night we returned. Adrenaline pumped through my body every other moment, and everything that took place on the trip, made me realize how fortunate I was to be a part of this program.
Unlike last time I took a slightly different approach to improving my fitness. Whereas before I was more focused on physically improving my health, this time I chose to focus on improving my diet. I had observed that a large proportion of my diet consisted of high-calorie junk food, and lacked several nutritious components. Today my diet consists of oats and eggs for breakfast, a rice-based meal for lunch, and grilled chicken for dinner. The end result was surprising, as my stamina had improved greatly, and I was generally more alert and aware of my surroundings.
I was familiar with the Knuckles area as it my father’s home town, however I had also researched on the topology of the area which gave me great insight as to whether I should focus more on strength or stamina during my training for the journey.
The final outcome of the journey was satisfactory. My body did not give in to the difficulties of the trek, and I was able to go on the journey with moderate ease unlike before. I was personally very pleased with the team dynamics. Nobody in the team complained, everybody did what they were supposed to do, and gave their 100% through the course of the entire journey.
We began our journey at 0430 in the morning and we travelled by bus from our school (in Colombo) to the campsite (in Knuckles), which we reached at around 1220. During our journey by bus we made a short stop at Kurunegala to grab a quick bite to eat, and we completed 1km of our journey on foot before reaching the campsite, as the bus couldn’t carry the weight of the group on the steep declining terrain.
The campsite is located near the Heel Oya River reaching the crest of a short hill. The campsite was originally intended to be a survivalist type zone, with minimal lodging; however, for our comfort we had to pitch tents along the rim of the hill. The apex of the hill is considered a spiritual area, where we were allowed to meditate and have some peace and quiet. It is also where the sky opened and we were able to see the mountain range in all its glory. Further down from the tents there was a dining area, and below that there was a very minimalistic washroom for our sanitary needs.
On the day of arriving at the campsite we were welcomed by Mr. Mohan, who gave us a bag of useful amenities and warmly welcomed us into his campsite. There was no luxury of extra space in the tents we had to pitch, as each tent had to hold 6 people including their belongings, which was any claustrophobic person’s nightmare; but sharing a tent allowed us to get closer as a team. As soon as we pitched our tents, we had lunch and quickly set off on our first expedition to the bridge. It was initially disorienting as it was my first time following a map with minimal aid, however I finally got the hang of it, and found the way to reach the bridge we were heading towards. The trip was very daunting as I did not expect the difficult shift between planning the map and actually putting theory into practice. At the end of the trip, Major Ruwan was concerned, as we had taken a lot more time in our journey and had attributed it to our lack of focus and complacency
The day of the main trek was upon us. We had planned a 14km trip to Corbett’s gap and back, this is what we had prepared for from day one. We left the campsite at 1025 after breakfast. The journey was relatively easy as the path taken to the destination was relatively straightforward. Nearing the end of the trek, the mist had begun to lie down on the mountains and there was a slight drizzle, adding some difficulty to the trek as it impaired our vision, and wearing raincoats increased the weight we had to carry. During the trek, we had encountered a rolling dung beetle as well as a kangaroo lizard. The view from Corbett’s gap was spectacular as we could clearly see the dynamic topology in the Knuckles region, and how the gap, forms a crevice from either side, and so gaining its name. At the gap we learned about trigonometrical stations which are important in locating all objects within a given area, as well as being an indicator of elevation. We had made excellent time on the long journey, and Major Ruwan had commended us on receiving the criticism effectively and putting it into action. When we came back to camp we had a surprise inspection of how well we have prepared for the journey. It was quite a disappointing investigation, as very few people had all the basic requirements, and many of us fell short in some way. It was alarming, but as a team we had all the necessities to push through in our journey. At night, many of us helped out with dinner making the barbeque; although the food wasn’t top class, it was wholesome and the experience of making the barbeque itself couldn’t be bought.
On our final day, we made an early trek to the naughty waterfalls. The waterfall was absolutely stunning hidden between the crevices of the mountain side. The air grew lighter and everybody was more light-hearted and energetic. After a quick survey of the waterfall we returned to the campsite. We cleaned the tents. We packed up. We had to leave. I was especially grateful of those present at the campsite who catered for us, and their presence will be forever cherished. The climb back to the bus was torture, as we had to carry our belongings all the way up the mountain. Before reaching the bus, we stopped at the stream near the campsite, and took a final, memorable dip. The water was cold, crisp, and rejuvenating, and by the end, even those who were reluctant of taking a dip had their clothes wet. It was a moment that gracefully wrapped up the trip. We got changed. We said our goodbyes. We got into the bus. We got back home.
My focus project was very successful. From the moment we got down, I whipped out my camera and started snapping away. However; there was a slight problem before the journey. My canon 350D had broken; as the battery had needed replacement, and the screen did not work. I had to settle for the camera on my phone which Major Ruwan wasn’t very pleased with, however I could not ditch my focus project, and instead worked very hard on taking photos of the highest quality on my trip. My venture was quite success as several of my teammates reached out to me, as they needed the photos and videos I had taken for their own focus projects which I was delighted with.
In the end, the journey was not convenient, I had to put a lot of hard work both before and during the trip to compensate for unexpected downfalls and things I simply could not prepare for my camera breaking, or leeches on my stomach, but I pulled through, because you just have to. You just have to pull through, and I’m grateful I did.
Lustan Dayalan, Year 13D
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