Ok … I arrived at FLANDERSEXPO, Gent at noon exactly, every step was harder than the one before, my heart beating so fast and with hands sweating I manage to give the man at the entrance my ticket … With breaking voice I asked: “Excuse me … Where’s Mr. Dirk Benedict’s stand?” Look for him over there (pointing a big area)! That’s the actor’s area …
With almost no control of my trembling body, I push myself to my destination and suddenly I see a huge beautiful poster of him hanging from the wall (The one Zilfstar won) … Before I hit the flour, I realize he isn’t there … I walk very slowly but as fast as my legs allowed me to his desk and notice a young assistant who immediately tells me: “Mr. Benedict is on a smoking break” Do you want to visit another actor/actress meanwhile? I said: No … I’m here only for Mr. Benedict, You see I’ve been waiting for this moment for 20 years and I have traveled for more than 48 hours straight only to be here at this moment to get to know him … So I’ll wait for him a little bit more, not big deal for me. The man tells me: You’ve been traveling for over 48 hours? Where are you from? I’m from very far away … Venezuela, South America … Man looks shock … Then I was reading a note on the wall: 20 Euros per autograph, so I tell the young man “I want 3 autographs, which would be 60 Euros, right? And He says that’s right Madame and I handle him the money …
Just seconds after that, I had the real “Mr. Dirk Benedict” standing in front of me … only separated for that small table … I cannot put that feeling in words … It’s been by far the most surrealistic moment of my life … There He was with those deep lovely blue eyes, incredible handsome and at the same time so earthly, soft and humble … No trace of insufferable “diva” on him … Well … now it’s official … I have no words, not even one … Not in English nor Spanish … The tide in my throat, my body entirely shaking, my hands sweating … Very far away I hear a voice … It’s the assistant saying: “Mr. Benedict, you have a fan waiting for you, she made all her way from Venezuela to Gent …” He screams ¿¡ VENEZUELA ¡? How come? Who is it? Who came from Venezuela? I was there standing in front of him … unable to say … “I did” …
With an enormous difficulty I began to pronounce some jibba jabber and stammering some words in the worst English you can imagine … “I did Mr. Benedict …” I started traveling on Thursday morning to get here Saturday at noon … Then I tell him my entire journey from my city to the capital, then connection to Paris, then Brussels and finally Gent by train … And not only that !!! The worst part ! I was doing so all by myself, all alone … This was one of the sweetest moments for me because He was visible concerned … He asked me several times but are you all right? OMG !! Are you sure you’ll be ok all by yourself? I kind of feel guilty for you took such a risk to be here to get my autograph!
We talk for several more minutes and then realizing his line was getting long I handle him the picture I made specially printed for this moment … Of over 1000 pics and screencaps I have of him I picked up the one he’s with His baby son George laying on his chest exactly over His heart … Now He was shock with emotion … Now He was the one who couldn´t say a word … He kept watching the picture for several more seconds until he softly said: “see how beautiful he looks … I don’t have this picture …” I said what??? Come on !! He repeted: No … I don’t have it … Then I replied well ok I’ll give it to you! No no no …. No way! You came from so far to have your picture signed I can’t take it … Please … I insist!! I have others with me … Then He stands up from his chair and said OMG ! I’ll give you a hug! You deserve a hug!! And addressing to his assistant He said: “Give her money back” …. Awww … So sweet …!!
Immediately, He approached to me and gave me the most special hug I have had in my entire life and I’m not exaggerating a word!! I don’t know what it meant to him … Perhaps nothing, perhaps another fan’s hug but I’m telling you now with heart in hand it meant everything to me … his embrace is warm, sweet and honest … just exactly what I needed being so far away and lonely … I hope He didn’t notice but I was completely sank with feeling, tears in my eyes and my body shaking all over again I put my hands in my face trying very hard to catch my tears and the only words I could say were: Oh Dirk … Thank you …
In his arms I felt secure as home … In his arms I let go all my fears of making such a trip alone. In these few seconds I remembered like flashes in my mind my complete journey there … I remembered having been treated like a drug dealer in my own country for the fact that I was traveling alone, the fact that I have bought all my plane tickets when the travel agency sold me a TRAIN connection Paris-Brussels and I was clueless about the train station in Paris! For Christ sake! It was my first time in France and Belgium!, I remembered having arrived to the Hotel in Brussels after 2 days of travel and they told me: We don’t have any reservation under your name …! I remembered the fact that in my Country with Chavez government they give you a specific amount of money to travel and you can’t spend one more dime or you go to jail …. And with his sweet embrace I left all my fears behind and truly felt “It was worth it, everything I was through and more worth this hug”
At that moment on Saturday I was so overwhelm with emotion I couldn´t say it to him … But on Sunday before crying (me, of course) for the good bye I managed to tell him: “I want to thank you Dirk, from the bottom of my heart … For making this experience really worth it … Because back home nobody support me to do this trip. Everybody, family and friends, they told me: you can’t be serious about this … You can´t take such a risk and spend so much money only to get to know this person … And when I’m back home I will tell them: I’m incredible glad I did because it was better than I ever imagined … And he said YES !!! That’s what I wanted it!
I´m going to leave this here … I don´t really want to bore you … But I do hope my little experience can encourage anybody with doubts to get to know him to do so. Do not hesitate if you have the opportunity, Dirk is not only a gentleman but a very charming and kind human being.
Dirk, if you read this, thanks again, knowing you have been the experience of my life and I will treasure it until the last of my days. I pray The Lord we meet again … Someday … Somewhere … Until then, all my love to you and your beloved ones …
Emily Gabriela
To Emily, Bless you for noticing, Love, Dirk Benedict
