This website illuminates my life and adventures. My longing for freedom has led me to over 2600 of the world’s 3978 provinces, to every country on earth and to the summit of the highest peak on each continent (thank heaven for good weather!). In my travels, I learned to respect the intelligence and ingenuity of people of all races and callings both past and present. Come see the world as I see it: as a peaceful place, full of nature and beauty. With the right spirit and intent, we can make our world a virtual Garden of Eden.
DISTINCTIONS: BBC 2017 Travel Pioneer • Journal Articles • Explorer’s Club Flag Expeditions
World Parks Project • Walk Across South America • Jeff Shea Travel Map
Slovenia, Salovci Prov, Landscape
Cambodia, Kampong Thum Prov, Jeff Shea At Crossroads
Venezuela, Angel Falls From The Air, 1993 - The tallest waterfall in the world is hidden in the jungle of Venezuela. It is worth the trip there. It seen here from an airplane.
UK, Rochdale Prov, Happy Husband
Bangladesh, Sherpur Prov, River Boats
Myanmar, Kachin Prov, Street Scene June 28, 2009 - I woke at 5a after about 40 minutes of sleep! We had rice and tea, then took the one hour drive to the airport for 15,000 Kyat. I slept on the chairs of the airport waiting lounge. I sat with Ian in the last row and Lani and Mama sat in the first row. It was nice to try to take photos of the mighty Ayeyarwaddy River from the air. Then we continued on in clouds, landing one hour and twenty minutes later in Myitkyina. We were met by U Myint U, a representative of Exotic Myanmar Travel in Yangon. Until now all was exciting. But as the facts unfolded about our plans, I felt despair. We were met by U Myint U, a representative of Exotic Myanmar Travel in Yangon. Until now all was exciting. But as the facts unfolded about our plans, I felt despair. We rode to town, checked out the New Light Hotel, then the Two Dragons (whose Chinese style, I did not like), then finally the Riverside. The surroundings were great but the rooms dank and smelly. We returned to the New Light and I negotiated with the Sikh owner for $25 for the family room. A discussion ensued between Myint U, the owner and I. This confirmed that there were no traditional clothes worn in the whole of Kachin with the exception of January 5-13, when there is a festival and people return from other parts. I was not quite sure about this. The story was that the insurgent fighting over the years resulted in the Kachin tribepeople being relocated on the Chinese side of the border (a tacit recommendation to go to Yunnan State). Myint U said that we could go to Bhamo in the south and then take a 2 day river trip down the Ayeyarwaddy River to Mandalay, then go from there to Lashio via Kok ?, the place were the train goes over a gorge on a 100-year old bridge. In Hsipaw, we could see traditional people, he said. I believed him. Furthermore, there was incredbly bad and good news concerning Putao. The bad news was that even if we went to Putao, we could not see any tribespeople at all, not any wearing traditional clothes. The good news was this: in fact, there were still about five or six Tarong people left living at the base of Khakaborazi, Southeast Asia's highest peak at 5881 meters (over 19,000 feet). It was a 15-day hike just to get there from N___, north of Putao. The Tarong people, he said, were 2-1/2 to 3 feet high. There were only old Tarong people left, and they are soon to die out. I asked if he thought that anthropologists have studied them and he thought not (and I assumed this was because of the difficulty of reaching them). I imagined this would be the stuff of which a documentary could be made with Tod, the producer, for a show on the Disovery Channel. So, this was, in a way, good news, because this was a real, authentic wonder, and there is little time to document it. The investment woudl be six weeks of time just to get there, spend a few days with the Tarong and come back. I asked if they spoke Myanmar, and Myint U said he thinks they speak only Rawong, a local tribal language....
Turkey, Artvin Prov, Landscape
India, Cremation, 1984 - In Varanasi (Benares), India, along the banks of the Ganges River, Hindus cremate their deceased relatives. Partially burned corpses were then tossed into the river. I read in National Geographic that people lacking money were relegated to disposing of corpses in the River without cremation. To my amazement, not fifty feet away from charred corpses, practitioners of Hinduism cupped their hands and put the water in their mouths.
Slovenia, Sostanj Prov, Town River
Argentina, Mountain Near Ushuaia, 2006 - This mountain lies east of Ushuaia. The photo was taken from our ship on the way to South Georgia.