Yesterday I was
doing a quick grocery shop to replenish the shelves after our trip. It seemed a
terribly mundane activity after the week I have just had. In fact I think that
you do need to be slightly schizophrenic to travel. One moment you are being
exposed to bright minds, the next getting the bread and milk; or freezing at
-15 degrees and then being blasted by temperatures of 30 deg as you get off the
plane.
The World Economic Forum exceeded any
expectations I might have had before I left. I was not sure about the “spouses’
programme” but I discovered that all the sessions were open to everyone with
the proviso that, if they were full, partners/spouses might have to make way
for participants. But that certainly did not happen at any sessions I attended.
So no fondue- or chocolate-making sessions for me...
The rest of the
week pretty much fulfilled the promise of my last blog. I have been stimulated and
moved by talks on a variety of topics: music, art, creativity; the future of museums
in the digital age; the plight of girls around the world; and the challenges of
doing business in Africa.
It is hard to
settle down and be normal again after all this stimulation. I had an Oprah-style
“aha” moment there at 4000 metres above sea level. Writers like Henning Mankell and Elif Shafak made
me realise why I want to write. Bear with me over the next few blogs and I will
tell you more...
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