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In December, as I was teaching in Moss Side, I received a 'phone call from Alistair Macdonald of BBC TV North West News.Could I come for an interview on the box, he wished to know.I was somewhat apprehensive about this as it would be easy to turn the whole thing into a circus farce, but decided to go for it and keep it as sane as possible.After all, publicity was part of my plan and it would be good for the book I wished to write should the expedition be successful.If I managed to begin the trek and it was unsuccessful, then at least it would serve as an epitaph.
I needn't have worried.Alistair conducted the interview with dignity.A few days later he rang me again, asking me if I would mind being filmed as I set off.
"What?Getting on a number 66?"I asked.
No, he explained, he meant to film me setting out from Timbuktu and during the 150 mile approach to my starting point, the village of Araouane.Then he wished me to film the actual crossing whilst he and his crew went around the longer, easier way to film my approach to Oualata at my journey's end.The whole thing was to be made into a half-hour documentary for the BBC.
"I wouldn't mind," I told Alistair.
Christmas was hectic.The expedition had to be delayed whilst I gave Alistair an understanding of deserts and he gave me a lightning course on the Bolex 16mm movie camera.Meanwhile Magic Bus went bust so the BBC bought me an air ticket to Algiers.
On the 11th of January 1983 I boarded the 'plane.I crossed the Sahara by truck and car from the north to the south, took a boat up the Niger and met Alistair and his crew in Timbuktu a couple of weeks later.There I bought two camels.One, who in human terms would have been a skittish teenager, I solemnly named Pegasus because I found her near the airfield.The other, a matron, was designated The Traditionalist because of her dread of motor vehicles.These names were quickly shortened to Peggy and Trad.
Then we set out north, me leading my livestock and Alistair captaining a truck and Land Rover.He would go ahead a few miles and film me as I breasted a dune or traversed a ridge before a watery sunset.A week later we arrived, exhausted, in Araouane for a couple of days final preparation and rest.
It was my intention to aim at completing the crossing in 15 days.I intimated to Alistair that if I hadn't arrived by day 19 then I would be in trouble and would be very grateful for an attempted rescue.Then I handed him last letters, and my will, and he vanished over a dune to the south.
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Alistair took these tapes for professional cleaning, as they would be impregnated with a substantial part of the Sahara and to play them in that condition would have been to destroy them.A few days after our return he rang me.
"I've just played the tapes," he said with all the enthusiasm of a successful lottery punter."They're GREAT!You're DYING!"
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Alistair declared that the journey was, ' ... absolutely staggering.Ted's expedition has set new standards in exploration.He has done something not just as well as the Arabs, but better!'