Travel with Purpose: Finding Hope Among the Gentle Giants of Mondulkiri
I’ve travelled to many places over the years.Like most travellers, I’ve admired breathtaking landscapes, enjoyed authentic foods and taken home countless photographs. Yet if you asked me today about some of those trips, I might struggle to remember more than, “It was beautiful, we did so much”.Somewhere along the way, I realised I wanted my journeys to leave me with something more than pictures.That’s why I learned travelling with purpose.Instead of asking, “What should I see here?” I began asking, “Who can I meet there? How can my visit make a small positive difference?”That question led me to a quiet forest in Mondulkiri and to three elephants who quietly changed the way I think about travel.The Mondulkiri Elephant Sanctuary is run by a dedicated local Cambodian team whose work goes far beyond creating a memorable visitor experience. Every visit helps support the care of rescued elephants while providing sustainable livelihoods for the people who protect them. Rather than treating wildlife as entertainment, the project allows elephants to live as elephants should — free to roam, rest and choose whether they wish to interact with visitors.Before we entered the forest, our guide shared not only the history of the elephants, but also the challenges of protecting them. His knowledge didn’t come from textbooks. It came from years spent walking these forests, observing each elephant’s personality and earning their trust.Listening to him, I realised that supporting local tourism isn’t only about where we spend our money. It’s about recognising the people whose dedication keeps these places alive.Then it was time to meet Happy.HappyOur first encounter was with Happy, a 45-year-old elephant whose story was both heartbreaking and inspiring.Happy was forced to haul enormous logs through the jungle, often under the cover of darkness because illegal logging couldn’t happen during the day. The relentless workload eventually broke her right shoulder. When rescuers found her, she was severely malnourished, little more than skin and bones, and so weak that even the veterinarians weren’t sure she would survive.Today, Happy lives freely in the forest. Happy takes a well-earned rest on a tree trunk. SuppliedTo meet her, we had to hike through the forest carrying bananas as treats. Then, almost magically, she appeared. The moment she spotted us, she started walking — almost running — towards us. She knew exactly what we were carrying.Standing beside such a magnificent animal was humbling. Despite everything humans had done to her, Happy remained incredibly gentle. She accepted our bananas with surprising delicacy, allowed us to stroke her trunk, and wandered peacefully around us as though we were simply visitors in her home.One moment made everyone smile.Out of thousands of trees in the forest, Happy walked straight to one particular tree to scratch her back. Years of rubbing against it had worn away much of the bark and stained it with Mondulkiri’s distinctive red earth. It was obviously her favourite scratching tree. Then, as if to remind us how intelligent elephants are, she picked up a dry branch with her trunk and used it to scratch herself even more. Happy and her favourite scratching post. SuppliedAs I watched her, I couldn’t stop thinking about everything she had been through. She had every reason to keep her distance from people. Instead, she walked towards us with curiosity, gently taking bananas from our hands.That moment stayed with me.Sometimes we think we’re the ones helping rescued animals by visiting places like this. Standing next to Happy, I realised she was the one teaching me something—that healing is possible, and that trust, once lost, can slowly be rebuilt.Watching her simply live as an elephant, free to roam the forest on her own terms, felt like witnessing freedom itself.Princess and ComvineLater, we crossed a small stream to find the other two elephants.Princess is believed to be around 80 years old and is completely blind. According to the project team, she spent many years carrying tourists with little opportunity for proper rest or care. Over time, she lost her eyesight and now relies on the support of another elephant to help her move safely through the forest.That elephant is Comvine.Comvine is 38 years old. She was taken away from her mother when she was still very young and forced to work before she had the chance to simply be an elephant.Today, however, she has found something she had been missing all her life.A family.She rarely leaves Princess’s side. Comvine and Princess happily welcome fresh treats. Supplied Comvine and Princess happily welcome fresh treats. SuppliedWhen we first met Comvine, she happily accepted a banana before suddenly tapping the ground twice with her trunk.I remember looking at our guide, wondering what she was doing. A few moments later, Princess slowly emerged from the trees.Only then did I understand.Comvine wasn’t calling for more food.She was calling for Princess.She was letting her know exactly where she was.Watching Princess slowly walk towards the sound of her companion was one of the most touching moments of the day.Throughout our time together, Comvine stayed close, quietly guiding Princess through the forest, across streams and along narrow trails. Princess followed with complete trust.I couldn’t help but smile.They weren’t together because anyone had trained them to be. They had chosen each other.After everything they had lost, they had found comfort, safety and companionship in one another.Travel often introduces us to remarkable places. That day, it introduced me to one of the most beautiful friendships I have ever witnessed.More Than Just an Elephant ExperienceAfter our morning walk, we returned to base camp for lunch.The meal was simple: a local-style meat soup, stir-fried vegetables and steamed rice. Nothing fancy, yet it was one of those meals that simply tasted good after a morning in the forest. Maybe it was the fresh air, or maybe food always tastes better when it’s cooked with care.After lunch, we rested in hammocks overlooking the valleys and mountains of Mondulkiri. The cool breeze was so gentle that many of us drifted off to sleep.When we woke up, freshly brewed local coffee was waiting for us. It wasn’t the strongest coffee I’ve ever had, but sitting there with a warm cup in my hands, looking out over the forest, it felt perfect.Later that afternoon, we walked to a nearby waterfall.Before we left, our guide reminded us of one important rule.The elephants would decide whether they wanted to join us.Nothing would ever be forced.I smiled because that simple sentence captured everything this project stood for.We stepped into the cool water, hoping the elephants might come.A few minutes later, we heard footsteps behind us.Comvine and Princess appeared. Comvine and Princess enter the bath. SuppliedOr perhaps, more truthfully… they had come looking for more bananas.Our guide laughed, reached into his bag and pulled out a few extra treats.Soon we were feeding them while gently splashing water over their backs. They stood beside us, enjoying the cool water, and for a little while it felt less like we were observing wildlife and more like we had been welcomed into their world. Comvine and Princess, enjoying a bath. Supplied Comvine and Princess, enjoying a bath. SuppliedStanding beside animals weighing several tonnes should have felt intimidating.Instead, I felt completely at peace.Why I Travel with PurposeI’ve travelled to many beautiful places.I’ve watched spectacular sunsets, admired famous landmarks and tasted wonderful food.They’re wonderful memories.But if you ask me today about many of those trips, I might only remember saying, “It was beautiful”.Mondulkiri is different.I remember Happy running towards us because she recognised the bananas.I remember her favourite scratching tree in the middle of the forest.I remember Comvine tapping the ground twice before Princess slowly emerged from the trees.I remember our guide proudly sharing the stories of the elephants he knows so well.I remember the homemade lunch, the hammock, the mountain breeze and that simple cup of local coffee.Those little moments are what stayed with me.That is why I believe in travelling with purpose.When we travel with purpose, we don’t just visit a place — we connect with it. We support the local people who care for it, we learn its stories and we leave carrying something much more meaningful than photographs.I left Mondulkiri with beautiful pictures.But more importantly, I left with hope.Hope that more travellers will choose experiences where wildlife comes first.Hope that more people will support local conservation efforts.And hope that one day, stories like Happy’s, Princess’s and Comvine’s will no longer be the reality for elephants anywhere.Because the best journeys aren’t measured by how many places we’ve visited.They’re measured by the stories that continue to live in our hearts long after we’ve returned home.For me, that’s what Travel with Purpose truly means.Originally from Myanmar, Michelle Htway now lives and works in Cambodia. She visited Mondulkiri in June 2026.
