Throughout my childhood, the concept of venturing out into the
wilderness also appealed to me. Hatchet
was my favorite book to read and I eventually went on to read all the sequels
as well as several other unrelated books by Gary Paulsen. The main ideas were
always consistent across his books. A young individual would get stranded or
isolated from civilization. They would then use their skills to try and
survive.
My fascination with
survivalist stories also applied to more than just books.
My favorite computer game
to play when I was younger was The Oregon Trail. I especially enjoyed keeping
journal entries during the game. Somehow it made it feel more real than it
actually was. Reading A Walk in the Woods
brought back these feelings of adventure. In fact, if I had no present
commitments, I would already be on a flight out to start my journey on the
trail. The prospect is so enticing.
I know Bryson’s struggles of taking an individual out into the
wilderness with no present experience in such a situation. I took a friend out
on a camping trip several years back. It was my first trip without my parents
and I was thrilled to be going camping with my friend. However, once we got
down to preparing the campsite and pitching the tent, I realized what a huge
mistake I had made bringing my friend along. Not only were they completely incompetent
when it came to basic survival skills but they need constant management and
instruction on what needed to be done, which only slowed me down. In the end,
when it started raining and I couldn’t keep the fire going anymore, I caved and
agreed to eat at a restaurant. He insisted on going home the following day.
Lesson to be learned: never take someone into the wilderness that is
unprepared.
Reading Bryson’s book revived my interest and love of the forest
and reminded me why I love it so much. In contrast, it also reminded me of why
I would never venture out into a forest for more than a day. Carrying my
current backpack around campus for a single day is exhausting. I couldn’t even
imagine trudging up and down slippery slopes and monstrous mountains carrying
that much weight. Had I been in Bryson’s situation and had been faced with the
challenge of trekking the Appalachian Trail, I probably would have changed my
mind the minute I started thinking about what could possibly go wrong. A lot
could possibly go wrong. A lot can possibly go wrong when you walk across the
street, let alone into the forest for 6 months. So, for now, I will have to be
content with exploring the local forests.
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