We were at
the beginning of a week-end during which Hunters Gold
was introducing a bunch of us to three of the extreme
sports it sponsors: sandboarding, abseiling and bungee
jumping. This is Axel's kind of weekend – when
it came to the bungee at Bloukrans (216m of it, please
note) most of us used the buckling-knee technique while
Axel leapt off yelling something about Superman.
But then, throwing himself into the unknown is not
unfamiliar to Axel. After finishing his psychology and
communications degree he set off ... to a ski resort
in Colorado. It was there that he discovered snowboarding.
Later, he set off down the West Coast to the border
with Mexico.
Jamaica is a land of rum and hummingbirds; of sweat-shiny
writhing bodies. Here Axel was getting closer to the
paradise he w as looking for. But Jamaica has no snow.
There is snow in Austria. And snowboards. And people
to teach snowboarding. Axel was in one of his many elements.
And it can also be lucrative. Axel's looks, chutzpah
and snowboarding style began to attract offers of commercial
and photographic work (it's Axel flying across the cover
of the German coffee-table book Fascination Snowboarding
by Peter Mathis and Christoph Murr).
But still paradise did the elusive rainbow thing. He
nearly found it on the little island of Utila, off Honduras,
where he and his brother honed in on the coolest scuba-diving
outfit and organised themselves two free dives a day
(no prizes for guessing how) while, South Africans to
the essence, running fish braais to make ends meet.
But the idyll was shattered by violence when a fight
broke out between two of the locals – over a girl,
predictably - and one gunned the other down.
It was time to move on, and Axel, never one for the
easy route, found himself in a Venezuelan village on
the Rio Orinoco, hitching rides down the Amazon from
the Yanomami Indians in dugouts. "If I had known
what I was getting into," he says, "I would
never have done it. Thank God I didn't know ... thank
God I survived."
But he did make it. Albeit as a completely changed person.
Sometime between fighting off hypothermia, mosquito’s,
and fear, it had occurred to him that you don't find
paradise in the jungle, or the tropics, or on the ski
slopes or rivers.
You make your own paradise.
Cape Town – where there are
mountains to bike on, sea to surf in and sand dunes
to board on – and snow not so very far away: Tiffindel,
on the Lesotho/South African border, where Axel implemented
the first snowboarding facility. And that's when he
started Downhill Adventures. And so
the adventurer found paradise where he left it five
years before…. at home.
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