Here is a compilation of the video documentation taken on my long journey around half the world at the fringes of the Arctic Ocean, getting to within 600 miles of the North Pole, visiting Svalbard (Norway), Iceland, Greenland, Arctic Canada, and Alaska.
Saturday, September 24, 2022
Saturday, July 2, 2022
... it would start in an auditorium.
Of course it would. And you are there, sitting in the audience, right?
But the whole point of the talk is to get you out of your seat and out into nature ... walking!
Below is a written version of the message--not a transcript but the script, or the intended outline:
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Good morning, folks. I'm the Hiking Hermit and I'm here to talk about walking.
There is NOTHING ... NOTHING!!! ...more natural to us than walking.
We exist as a species because we walk, and walk well ...
LONG, HARD, All-day Hunter-Gatherer walks.
We got smart because we walked out of the jungle on two feet.
That freed our hands to use tools.
Learning to use tools expanded our brains; and we found we could make better and better tools.
Ever-more-clever tools to do our walking for us. To do our thinking for us.
And what happened? (This ought to come as no surprise.)
WE GOT STUPID !!!!!
Our tools have taken over our lives.
We have become slaves ... chained to our tools, captive inside the artificial spaces we built for our comfort. They've become voluntary jail cells, keeping us away from our true nature.
Look around you at this moment. At least 90 percent of what we see and experience, at least 90 percent of the time, are our own tools.
They've swallowed us up! We're drowning in them! GASPING for air!
Our tools are destroying the world!
How on Earth did we fall into this trap? How did we let ourselves get so stupid?
The answer is simple. We got away from our true nature.
Our true nature IS nature itself. We are good solid products of the natural world, crafted through Billions of years of trial and error. We're made of good stuff. But we're denying it.
And as I said at the start. Our TRUE NATURE is walking. Walking is the root characteristic that defines our species.
So the best way out of our trap -- the best way to SAVE THE WORLD -- is to GET UP, walk out of your artificial space, walk away from the Tool Monsters, and return to the lifestyle that makes walking the most important part of every day: as Thoreau put it, "The enterprise and Adventure of the day."
The GOOD NEWS is that the solution is EASY. It's the most NATURAL thing we could do.
Because there is NOTHING ... NOTHING!!! ... that can transform your life more quickly and easily (and at practically no cost--no equipment to buy) than WALKING.
So for God's sake ... for your own sake! ... get up! Get out of your chair and come along with me.
We're going on a REAL adventure.
Monday, May 23, 2022
I would appreciate feedback and will be seeking it. I'm announcing that I intend to develop and offer a comprehensive course on Day Hiking the Appalachian Trail, with application to any long-distance trail, and with emphasis not just on logistics, preparation, and execution, but on getting the most out of the experience--how to find peace of mind and a transformed outlook on life by immersing in the serenity of nature.
In conjunction with this course, I will be releasing my long-delayed hike memoir about my 2012 double Appalachian Trail hike. I am the only person in the world who has hiked the AT twice in one year without camping--that is, by doing all of it in 270 out-and-back day hikes. The first one was on January 1st and I finished on November 3rd. It was a truly transformative experience, and through the following years I have come to deeply appreciate the value of regularly getting out and 'setting down Footprints in the Wilderness'.
As I develop this course, I will be asking friends and fellow hikers for their input, and as it is actually being offered, I hope to join class graduates as they hike the AT in 2023. More news to come.
Now, as a bonus for those who visit this blog, here are some other recent Appalachian Trail scenes and recent photos of new blooms seen along the AT and around the Cloister at Three Creeks.
|Solomon's Seal - loaded with flower buds|
|a very similar, closely related plant, the Canadian May-lily|
|a cluster of pink Lady's slippers. Enough for four ladies!|
|Yellow Lady's Slipper|
|up close and personal|
|Wild azaleas at an AT viewpoint|
|Wild geraniums and Ohio Spiderwort along the AT|
|Tulip tree blossom, Liriodendron tulipifera|
|a closer look|
|Rare and very unusual four- and five-fingered Sassafras leaves|
Friday, May 20, 2022
Footprints in the Wilderness:
Over the past twelve years, I've come to understand how transformative hiking in wild places can be.
There's the pure joy of being in the place, in the moment. There are the well-documented health benefits, both mentally and physically. And there are the connections, to people and to nature, to wild places and what they mean to people, to new and vivid ways of understanding the world and our place in it.
I began this experience climbing a 20,000 foot moiuntain in South America back in January 2010 after more than two years of whipping myself into shape. That was a bucket list achievement, but it didn't feel like an end.
I was in top physical form and never felt better. I wasn't going to go back to being a couch potato. In order to retain the clear health benefits I was experiencing, I started hiking trails around a big reservoir near home. The hikes grew in length and in purpose. By fall of 2011 I had decided I was going to try to hike the entire Appalachian Trail both ways in a calendar year. I (finally) have a book coming out about the experience, to be released in a couple months.
The AT hike was truly transformative for me in a multitude of ways; and I've met and witnessed the transformation of many other fellow hikers who were on the trail with me. Many of them have turned to a hiker oriented life style as a result. Their whole lives have been infused with new and wonderful purpose, finding a way to do what they love for a living, giving back to the trail community what they have gained.
For me, the transformation sent me on an even greater hiking quest than the AT. I undertook to hike to the doorstep of every one of nearly two dozen places that I've called home throughout my life--making a physical connection to them all on foot. I hiked over 20,000 miles in the process, reaching places like coastal North Carolina, Key West Florida, the upper peninsula of Michigan, and the Rocky Mountains of Colorado--all connected by a continuous trail of footprints. Finally in fall of 2019 I accomplished that goal just in time for the world's sad transformation brought about by Covid.
In part in response to Covid, and in part simply following my gut, I then chose to walk away from society and the mess that it had become. I settled in the woods, sort of like Thoreau did at Walden Pond, and began another transformation--more of a spiritual one but also a very practical one. I gained an understanding of who I was and how I fit in to the great scheme of nature--from the tiny filaments of fungi helping to feed the roots of trees, to the cosmic filaments sprawled across the universe connecting clusters of galaxies with one another stretching through all known time and space.
It has taken two years of combined contemplation and decompression, but the transformation now seems complete. I begin to feel that it is time to return to society, acting as an ambassador from the Wilderness, in order to help other people find the kind of deep serenity and purpose that I have found.
In this video, presented as a rambling discussion as I hiked on a hot day in the woods, I share my thinking about some of the ideas I have that can help people find their own transformation. It's just the germ of the process--the very first stage. I hope to more fully organize and flesh out what I will offer--what I will do--in future talks. Stay tuned.
Wednesday, May 18, 2022
On a beautiful sunny mid-May day at 3200 feet elevation near the Appalachian Trail and about three miles from the Cloister at Three Creeks, I spent the day on another of my nature quests.
Today I was looking for the hard-to-find wild orchid known as the Lady Slipper. The pink variety, Cypripedium acaule is far more common here, and today I saw several dozens in three separate locations, including the deepest pink variety I've ever seen. It was almost red.
But today's big prize were the rare yellow lady's slippers, Cypripedium parviflorum.
Sunday, May 8, 2022
Yep, summer has arrived at the Cloister at Three Creeks, and its only early May.
No, don't give me any of your technical gobble-de-gook. Just open your eyes and look around. Listen to the birdsong echoing off the rich, fresh green forest canopy. Take a deep breath. Inhale the scents of the woods come fully alive again on a misty, damp May 6th morning ... and you *know*.
Friday, May 6, 2022
The strange: A Monster Violet plant.
The scary: almost stepping on a Rattlesnake, just minutes after photographing the first bloom of Rattlesnake Weed (how aptly named is *that* ?!!!)
The sublime: basking in the multi-sensory experience of the spring woods at the Cloister at Three Creeks.
Below are some of the featured photos from the video, for blog viewers to peruse at their leisure.
|Daisy Fleabane, in the aster family: Erigeron annuus|
|Wild Yam: Dioscorea villosa|
|Wild azalea plant in peak bloom, photo-bombed by a passing Black Swallowtail butterfly|
|Black Swallowtail at rest, sunning on a rock.|
|Rattlesnake weed, first bloom: Hieracium venosum|
|Very distinctive leaves of Rattlesnake weed. It is such an aptly named plant--it shares an ecosystem with rattlesnakes and blooms at the same time that the reptiles come out of their winter dens.|
|First rattlesnake sighted right on the grounds of the Cloister. I suspect this is the same one who frequented the grounds all last summer--a big old gal or fella with 8 or 9 rattle segments.|
|First Mountain Laurel bloom of the new season--this plant's bloom, for me, has always heralded the start of SUMMER! But it's May 5th!|
|Second Mountain Laurel bloom, just opening|
|Oxeye daisy, Leucanthemum vulgare, an import from Europe|