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22nd May 2014 | Wendy Wuyts
When I came to Pakistan to visit friends, I only knew a few stories about this country – the stories that reach Belgium and other countries in the West. In our media data bank you'll find stories about Malala, drone-attacks, Taliban and earthquakes. Nothing else.
My stay for a month was too short, but it helped shed light on the unknown beauty of this country.
I saw beautiful architecture, experienced amazing adventures, learnt more about the beauty, the truth and the generosity in the religions and met the most hospitable people. I got addicted to chai. Three weeks later, in Belgium, I still order chai latte, when I can.
There are also other experiences, which tell a different story. Crossing a street can be a nightmare and my planning was sometimes interrupted by power cuts (but sometimes it felt relaxing for an "always connected" girl from a information-overloaded world to spend some hours without phone and internet).
The more people I spoke to in Pakistan, the more I realised I don't know anything about the country. I only know it's more than what Malala, American soldiers and journalists tell us.
Here are a few pictures from my journey to Lahore and Hunza.
Wendy Wuyts is a filmmaker from Belgium
Children in Hunza
Men sit in the corner as a bulldozer clears a landslide on the Karakoram Highway.
In the dark alleys of Androon, Lahore.
Materials for hair and the hookah.
Young girl with captivating eyes, Lahore.
Hookah break on the country side, Lahore.
When I came to Pakistan to visit friends, I only knew a few stories about this country – the stories that reach Belgium and other countries in the West. In our media data bank you'll find stories about Malala, drone-attacks, Taliban and earthquakes. Nothing else.
My stay for a month was too short, but it helped shed light on the unknown beauty of this country.
I saw beautiful architecture, experienced amazing adventures, learnt more about the beauty, the truth and the generosity in the religions and met the most hospitable people. I got addicted to chai. Three weeks later, in Belgium, I still order chai latte, when I can.
There are also other experiences, which tell a different story. Crossing a street can be a nightmare and my planning was sometimes interrupted by power cuts (but sometimes it felt relaxing for an "always connected" girl from a information-overloaded world to spend some hours without phone and internet).
The more people I spoke to in Pakistan, the more I realised I don't know anything about the country. I only know it's more than what Malala, American soldiers and journalists tell us.
Here are a few pictures from my journey to Lahore and Hunza.
Wendy Wuyts is a filmmaker from Belgium
Children in Hunza
Men sit in the corner as a bulldozer clears a landslide on the Karakoram Highway.
In the dark alleys of Androon, Lahore.
Materials for hair and the hookah.
Young girl with captivating eyes, Lahore.
Hookah break on the country side, Lahore.