“To engage in a more ‘active’ kind of looking can be transformative. Regular walking becomes addictive and can lead to something very near spiritual discovery. Our legs and eyes become synchronized in easy rhythm. We begin to notice the minutiae that would probably have escaped us and gone unappreciated. We take delight in finding irregularities, oddments, bits of color out of place.
Today, I have become so absorbed in looking that finding hardly matters. I am like a person in a foreign country who has entered a village he will never see again. I want to take in as much as I can, knowing that the present scene will not repeat itself. Feelings of gain and loss appear simultaneously. Whatever I may ultimately see out on these trails, it is this kind of looking that’s grown necessary and that now draws me forward” (131).
Thorp, Gary. Caught in Fading Light: Mountain Lions, Zen Masters, and Wild Nature. New York: Walker and Co., 2002.
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And on that topic, sort of, click here to see more spring flower photos.
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For those interested in reading more about the philosophy and fine art of ambulation, here is an essay by Thoreau entitled simply “Walking.”
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