| As with
many passions, mine started very early and silently in life and especially
very unnoticed. Growing up in the down town area of a medium sized town, Den
Bosch in the Netherlands, my parents took me as often as possible to the
forests area. Later on in my youth being a good catholic boyscout I discovered
when undertaking these trips they were becoming more and more like little
adventures.
Going through
high school these little adventures disappeared completely and nature was
something only seen when there were trips organized by school. When pursuing
a career as a lab technician at the University Medical Center (UMC) in Utrecht
for some, fortunately short period, there were no adventures in nature at
all.
In the
early 1980’s I noticed a small article in a local paper advertising for a
survival course in the Belgian Ardennes. In the company of several friends
I joined this course and soon discovered several things. Surviving nature
in the sense of SEAL training by ex paratroopers being a civilian is only
pretentious humbug to impress colleagues on boring office parties and has
nothing to do with my idea of experiencing and respecting nature (being a
part of it myself). On the other hand I found nature itself greeted me like
a dear old long forgotten friend. With this experience I rediscovered the
pleasure of hiking trips into the forests and especially into the mountains.
Since then I
undertook numerous trips in different parts of the world but mainly in Europe
with continuously changing groups. Looking back especially in the beginning
period surprisingly the initiative was always mine. Every few months I had
the urge to go back to the forests and find my peace sleeping under the stars.
All day with nothing more on my mind than to enjoy the country and nothing
more to worry about than a place to sleep, clear drinking water and something
to eat.
| The change in my career to all kinds of different management
positions enhanced the need to leave the city and discover new frontiers.
Or as a good friend and fellow hiker once said, this is pure therapy. That
moment in the Belgian Ardennes, where all started, the idea to form this
little association was born. The explanation for the T.W.V. can be found
in this therapeutic aspect, it stands for ‘Therapeutische Wandel Vereniging’
in Dutch or in plain English ‘Therapeutic Hiking Association’. The other
part of our name ‘IJsvogeltje’ comes from the surprisingly discovery of this
little rare and colorful bird called the kingfisher. One member sighted it
on an island in the river Ourthe near Sy - a very small town in the Belgian
Ardennes. At first much doubted by the other members but when spotted admired
by all. Because of this recurring story about this memorable day it seemed
appropriate to use its name for our precious group of friends. |
A kingfisher
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Over the years
we grew into a selected group of 8 male friends who all share a hectic and
demanding career and the need to undertake these hiking trips in each others
company, always on the look for new experiences and challenges. Enjoying nature
and expecting not much more than silence and beauty in the company of good
friends. This brought us into different parts of the world as you can witness
in the list of expeditions on our website.
If you have any
suggestions for new trips feel free to share these with us:
If you have plans off your own and need some advice please let us know, perhaps
we can help you with our experiences in gaining a passion that will last
your whole life through.
Pieter Duif
Founder and chairman
of TWV Het IJsvogeltje
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