From long stretches of bitumen in Queensland to the gravel covered paths of Maitland, he has walked in practice of an age-old Buddhist tradition extolling the virtues of a life free of greed, hate and delusion.
This is the story of Jason Chan and the road less travelled.
It’s a strange juxtaposition – this traditional monk seated in front of a lap top.
But in this sparse container-style abode Jason Chan is an image of antiquity among the contemporary.
Cross-legged he sits, swathed in a thin orange robe and a charcoal grey blanket looped hood-like over his bald head.
His frame is slight, his feet are hardened and bare.
But if happiness were a face it would be his.
“My decision to do this was very simple,” Bhante (the traditionalist Buddhist honorific) Chan says.
“I’ve always been a very rational person and a person with very high standards so I wanted to live the way that was, rationally-speaking, the most beneficial for myself and other people at the same time.
“So after contemplating for a long period of time I decided that being an old-fashioned homeless, wandering Buddhist monk was the best way to do that.”
Mostly, the wandering monk (as he is known) politely declines interviews with mainstream media but after spending the past couple of months walking the streets of Maitland he wants to convey the message of his faith to the masses.
Still, he shies away from too much attention and requests the story focuses mainly on his faith.
But to understand how Bhante Chan arrived (spiritually) to where he is now, we do need to go back.
Bhante Chan was once a lawyer living in Sydney but despite this apparent success he lived with depression, chronic fatigue, sleeping problems and suffered with extremely bad eczema.
More than that, he lacked direction and hope.