Alone in the Wilderness - Why Go Solo?
A personal essay on being alone in the wilderness.
Sitting on top of a mountain or walking through an empty valley
is an entirely different experience when I am alone. It is at
the same time more beautiful and more melancholy than it could
ever be with another. I have been trying to understand why this
is so.
Spend a few days alone in the wilderness and you begin to
realize how entirely indifferent it is to us. Take this trail
or that one - it doesn't matter. Stay warm or get cold. Live
or die. The sun comes up and the sun goes down. Whether it shines
on me walking down the trail or in a crumpled heap at the bottom
of a cliff doesn't change much. This doesn't take away from the
beauty of the wilderness, though. It is a part of its beauty.
There is food in the mountains. I ate my fill of currants
at 13,000 feet in the Sierra Nevada. Trout scattered as I walked
by small lakes. The sun warmed me, the moon lit my way, and I
took naps on soft grass. One misstep here or there, however,
and I could fall a thousand feet. Lightning could strike me down,
or rain could soak me and allow the night to freeze me. I pay
attention when I am alone in the wilderness.
Wilderness is not benevolent, nor is it malicious. It just
is what it is. When I'm by myself in it, I become very aware
of my surroundings, of the clouds forming in the sky, of any
little pain in a foot or shoulder. It is an awareness without
worry.
This awareness is there when I am awestruck by the brilliance
of a turquoise lake nestled in a hanging valley beneath fields
of summer snow. It is a scene outside my control or comprehension.
Things happen here on a time scale unknown to my senses or experience.
Thought itself stops, and I am in a peaceful state of mind that
doesn't seem possible in a group.
I have to be alone in the wilderness to experience its beauty
in this way. Yes, there is a feeling of loneliness that comes
with it. I want to share the experience with others... but I
cannot. The most I really can do is share the view.
One-man screen-tent under a lightweight tarp - Total weight of
both 32 ounces.
Alone in the Wilderness - The Practical Reasons
Mostly I don't go backpacking alone in the wilderness because
I want to. It just works out that way. It's much easier to plan
a trip alone than to try to get two or more friends to schedule
time off work on the same dates. They often can't take enough
time in any case.
There is the issue of style differences too. I like to go
light and cheap. If I were to take a plane to our backpacking
destination, as some of my friends would do, it would be too
expensive. I can have three trips for the cost of one of theirs,
and as much as I'd sometimes love the company, I'm not willing
to give up those other two trips.
Finally, there is the freedom that you have when you are alone.
The best of friends will not need breaks at the same time, get
hungry at the same time, want to do the exact same things or
hike the same distance. Alone in the wilderness, there is a natural
rhythm that can never be there when several people's needs have
to be balanced.
Note: If you plan to spend any time alone in the wilderness,
why not visit our Wilderness
Survival Guide, just to learn a few things for safety.
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