Experience
Wildness
“Thousands
of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find
out that going to the mountains is going home; that wildness is a
necessity and that mountain parks and reservations are useful not
only as fountains of timber and irrigating rivers, but as fountains
of life.”
John Muir
If you live east of the
Mississippi, and you want to visit an old-growth forest, there is one
in the Nantahala National Forest in North Carolina—the Joyce Kilmer
Memorial Forest. It's not huge; maybe two miles of easy-to-walk
trails winding through old-growth trees and a wealth of native plants.
If you've never been there, it's worth the trouble of winding roads
and river crossings. It's one way for us over-civilized folks to get
into the woods and still feel safe.
I've been reading a lot
about wildness and the necessity to claim it both within and without.
As Muir said in the quote above, the mountains, whether east or west
or middle of the country, are fountains of life. Just an hour of
hiking through the green, wet, earth-scented forests will call your
spirit back and restore you to yourself. Waterfalls are a bonus, and
provide a bolus of moving energy. We have become so accustomed to
being “nerve-shaken” by traffic and the press of humanity, so
irritable at the crush of cars and the rudeness of drivers, that we
hardly know who we are or what has taken possession of us. People
have begun to express their wildness by being aggressive behind the
wheel, by sending ugly hand-signals to other drivers, and swerving
angrily in and out of traffic. That's not a healthy way to
demonstrate wildness, but it does point out the desperate need we
have for just a little bit of breathing space.
I know it's January, and
it's cold, and wet, but if you can, get outside this weekend. Breathe
the moist air, look up into the trees, even if they only grow along
sidewalks in your neighborhood. Listen to the birds singing. Feel the
damp wind on your face. As the Taoists would advise, “Become one
with the winter.” When you return to your very civilized abode in
your planned and landscaped neighborhood, take a little wild back
with you. Feel the wild-woman or the green-man stirring within and
claim a little of their power and energy. It's easier in a forest,
but what is really required is the desire and intention to reconnect
with the essential wildness within you. You don't have to run someone
off the road to experience it, just walk outside and gaze at the life
that surrounds you. Recharge you batteries, and restore your soul.
In the Spirit,
Jane
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