Do you have a poem, quote, or saying that reminds you of the wilderness, if you would like to share it please do.The one that stands out for me is by Robert Frost
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
" I want to know Gods thoughts , The rest are details " Albert Einstein.
hahahahahahahahaha, I agree, Jan, but there is some validity to Brad's point....;-)
"Old Nashville still has a song and dance, and the Florida girls still wear no underpants.
And we all get drunk at the football game, yeh the new south, thank God is still the same" Hank Williams, jr
I was just thinking of this poem while hiking the Sioux Hustler trail last week. I missed the less traveled trail and were it not for those with me, I would have been seriously lost along a nice grassy atv trail.
No man should go through life without once experiencing healthy, even bored solitude in the wilderness, finding himself depending solely on himself and thereby learning his true and hidden strength. Jack Kerouac
"Once more unto the breach dear friends, once more."
I bring this quote with me on every camping trip I take. I read it in the morning as I am waking up, even before I make my first cup of coffee. Gets me into thinking about what is important.
"When one finally arrives at the point where schedules are forgotten and becomes immersed in ancient rhythems, one begins to live. -Sigurd Olson
"We should go forth on the shortest walk, perchance in the spirit of undying adventure, never to return - prepared to send back our embalmed hearts only as relics to our desolate kingdom." - Thoreau
When I'm up in the arrowhead region and fishing early in the morning I keep a ritual of reciting these lines from Hamlet to myself: "But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill."
Weird. I was just going start a new post about something similar. Before my first trip in Aug of 1993 awake at 4:00 am as the others slept in a Seagull Outfitters bunk house,, I just knew something very unique and special was about to occur, not just that particular trip,, but on and on afterwards. It was a surreal feeling Contact had been made. Bringing my nearly 7 year old son in Aug for his first trip----Got me thinking about the song I have used to describe the feeling I had that morning and since about the BW and Q.-- and hope the "string gets pulled" on the next generation.
"Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the worlds great flood, and runs over the rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks, are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks, are the words, and some of the words are thiers. I am haunted by waters."
Norman McLean "A River Runs Through It"
"I am haunted by waters"~Norman Maclean "A River Runs Through It"
quote mooseplums: ""Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the worlds great flood, and runs over the rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks, are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks, are the words, and some of the words are thiers. I am haunted by waters."
Norman McLean "A River Runs Through It""
+1. I always love that one.
"Once more unto the breach dear friends, once more."
I wish I had something for you, Brad. Even though I'm a writer and have written about the wilderness, I find the wilderness antithetical to words. I once started a thread about becoming a critter in the woods and on the water and that's what the wilderness tenders to me: wordless critterness. Most days, my head isn't just a hornets' nest of words, but a shaken and kicked hornets' nest. Wilderness is the soothing smoke and the hands that return the nest to the sanctuary of maple shade.
quote missmolly: "Most days, my head isn't just a hornets' nest of words, but a shaken and kicked hornets' nest. Wilderness is the soothing smoke and the hands that return the nest to the sanctuary of maple shade.
I love this, great way to put it!
"Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry." Mark Twain
quote strom2127: "No man should go through life without once experiencing healthy, even bored solitude in the wilderness, finding himself depending solely on himself and thereby learning his true and hidden strength. Jack Kerouac"
It's been awhile since I read Kerouac, but is this from "Big Sur"?
These two stick in my head when I'm lucky enough to be "up there" paddlin.
Travel by canoe is not a necessity, and it will nevermore be the most efficient way to get from one region to another, or even from one lake to another — anywhere. A canoe trip has become simply a rite of oneness with certain terrain, a diversion of the field, an act performed not because it is necessary, but because there is value in the act itself… - John McPhee, The Survival of the Bark Canoe
….the age of the canoe is not gone; it’s just different. the canoe is no longer a vehicle of trade and commerce. Instead, it has become a means of venturing back into what is left of the natural world. It’s true there isn’t much left to be discovered, but there is much to be rediscovered about the land, about the creatures who live there, and about ourselves. Where do we come from and where are we going? There is no better place and no better way to follow this quest into the realm of spirit than along the lakes and rivers of the North American wilderness in a canoe. -Bill Mason, Path Of The Paddle
Thoughts. Ah the dilemma, LNT or bushwhack? This thread sure supports the solo tripper. My misquote would be Captain Kirk when Zulu asks what course to set, "Out there.".
And finally, S. Peck in his classic "The Road Less Traveled" spoke about how few have the discipline necessary to build the base for love and spirituality. The road less traveled is one of discipline.
quote bhouse46: "Thoughts. Ah the dilemma, LNT or bushwhack? This thread sure supports the solo tripper. My misquote would be Captain Kirk when Zulu asks what course to set, "Out there.".
"We should go forth on the shortest walk, perchance in the spirit of undying adventure, never to return - prepared to send back our embalmed hearts only as relics to our desolate kingdom." - Thoreau
"Joyful, Joyful We Adore Thee" by Henry van Dyke. All four verses are good, but it's verse two that is my usual portaging hymn:
All thy works with joy surround thee, Earth and heaven reflect thy rays, Stars and angels sing around thee, Center of unbroken praise. Field and forest, vale and mountain, Flowery meadow, flashing sea, Chanting bird and flowing fountain, Call us to rejoice in thee.
"You can observe a lot by watching." -- Yogi Berra
I'm not obsessed with Kerouac but here is my favorite:
“I yelled for joy. We passed the bottle. The great blazing stars came out, the far receding hills got dim. I felt like an arrow that could shoot out all the way.”