The Motorcycle Diaries is a memoir by Ernesto “Che” Guevara,
an Argentine, written during Guevara’s
trip around the continent of South America in 1952. A special place in my heart as the author’s
trip begins in Buenos Aires, the home of my in-laws. Guevara and his friend, Alberto Granado,
decide to take his 1939 Norton 500cc motorcycle
to explore the continent. The two men
were in the final stages of their medical studies when they explore their
motherland, a trip that included various life harrowing moments on the
motorcycle, on a few boats (illegally), in tribal villages, among the decrepit,
with limited to no food or supplies, and finally meeting armies from other
countries who did not allow them to enter their country. At times the two had no food, no money, no
means of further transportation, and no friends, but at each turn, they always
seemed to find a way out. Guevara was
able to make it through the trip as a person suffering from severe asthma. The two men were able to see one of the
wonders of the world (Machu Picchu), the Amazon Rain Forest, a leper colony
(Granado was studying this as his expertise in the medicine field), and the Incan
civilization. The trip served as a
pre-cursor to Guevara’s future work as a future leader in the communist
revolution of Cuba and many other countries in South America. The book reads similar to other real-life
“find my meaning” books, such as Jack Kerouac who wandered across North America
trying to find his life’s meaning. Seeing
life with all of its weaknesses and heartbreak gives a person a reason, and
certainly it was the case for Guevara.
As a reader, you feel as though you are also on the journey seeing the
grit within the various South American countries. I could never have made that trip – through
the treacherous mountains, cold/heat swings, and dangerous life
situations. Another quick read. The book provides a good understanding for
understanding Guevara’s next steps in life.
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