Africa Calling
For ex-exec Judi Helmholz there was something missing in corporate life. She found it in the bush of Zambia.
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There is no movie theater near Judy Helmholz's place outside
Livingstone, Zambia, but the corporate exec turned river guide and
chicken farmer doesn't need the help of Hollywood. The set's right
outside. There are crocs and elephants in her backyard-the Zambezi
River-baboons after groceries in her truck and the occasional cobra
lounging in her open-air kitchen.
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Helmholz-who has been known to carry an AK-47 in the bush and
has led Class 5 whitewater expeditions in Turkey, Zambia, Australia
and Indonesia-has encountered all sorts of 'Wild Kingdom'
situations during her tenure in Zambia. But as the former
Californian says, 'That's Africa, baby. Things like that happen
every day.'
It's not the sort of life she used to have as a marketing
consultant in the San Francisco Bay area. Back then, she was on the
fast track to, well, nowhere she really wanted to go. 'Achieve,
achieve, pursue, climb the corporate ladder-this was what was
drilled into me,' she declares. 'I had a great life in the States,
but it wasn't necessarily my life. I was this corporate woman, very
much a quintessential yuppie. I had my BMW and cellular phone-but I
felt like someone else was the captain of my life.'
Like another woman who found the reins in the bush, Helmholz
fell under the spell of Africa. 'As a little kid I loved animals,'
she explains. 'Out of Africa was my favorite movie when it came
out. I just always had this desire to come here.' She got the
opportunity when her parents planned a safari in Tanzania.
Struggling with a failing marriage, Helmholz arranged to meet them
in Africa. While making her way across Kenya for the rendezvous,
she fell in love with the wildness, the utter unpredictability of
life in the bush. A few years later, the Dark Continent called her
back for good.
Four years ago she and her second husband, Arthur Sonnenberg,
bought a chicken farm 15 miles from Victoria Falls near the
Zimbabwe-Zambia border. There, worlds collide to create an amalgam
of Yankee industry and African tribalism. It's a land where witch
doctors instill more fear than the government, where attempted
coups rise and fall in the course of an afternoon, and where
electricity and supplies are as predictable as the weather.
'This is the land of 'MacGyver,'' laughs Helmholz, who says that
her husband takes after TV's fix-it man. 'In Zambia you have to
make everything yourself. If you need new furniture, you have to
build it. If you need a refrigerator, don't expect an icemaker. And
if you need a stove, be prepared to shell out $1,000. As it turns
out, the stove has become home to a colony of mice.
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