Parked at Fell Cabin, Skyland Lodge, Shenandoah NP, VA
I have just arrived in the truck at Fell Cabin, Skyland Lodge,
Shenandoah Nat'l Park, VA, July 1997

Away from "It All"...

     Spent a little time on the mountain
     Spent a little time on the hill
     I saw things getting out of hand
     I guess they always will

     --Grateful Dead, New Speedway Boogie
 
 

 

Premise: City life is most assuredly wearing me down.

Although I have neither the cash nor the time for a real vacation home, living the "simple life" away from it all is a thought I frequently find on my mind. It is worth a good daydream once in awhile, just to stay going, when things begin to close in on my job and/or at my home in Metro Washington, DC. Whenever I can shut out the irrelevant and adopt this sense of serenity in my "real life", I tend to live better with myself and with my neighbor. The subjective experience of life in a city of over 1 million souls can be changed for the better--merely by changing one's point of view.  Abandoning commitment to such places, on the other hand, can often be very difficult and is frequently regretted.

Hypothesis: A virtual model approximating a place of rest can be constructed, to be visited and developed at will.

Ever since I was a kid, I have dreamed up fanciful wonderlands, drawing pictures of them including maps, floor plans, site designs, etc.  I would get lost in these worlds and no longer mind the rigors of school and family life.  Now, the dream is to picture myself in the wild, taking things as nature presents them, and not keeping lockstep with the routines of other human beings.  This dream world is less rushed, with each thing more to its own proper time, as opposed to an urban life that presents everything in a single, crushing overload to the senses and the physical constitution.  Along with this virtual world, I have devised an alter; an extension of myself, who experiences it and spends time reflecting on those experiences while he's there.  This extension of myself I've come to call "Bo".

Of course, I have only so much to work with in emulating the realism, since my expertise is not as a naturalist but as an electronics engineer. My source material is largely what I have observed on camping and hiking trips to Shenandoah National Park, in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia.  I also run the continual risk of wandering off entirely into fantasy while assuming the role of "Bo", placing something that exists only as a collection of files on a server ahead of real-life consequences that even now would conspire to do me harm. But I still remember from childhood the words sung by the great Willy Wonka, as he cavorted about his own private world: "There is no land I know / to compare with your imagination /.../ If you want to view, Paradise, take a look around and view it".  It is time to get back a bit of the kid I was, when I could spin immense adventures into being with nothing more than a 19-cent Bic pen and a 59-cent Spiral theme book.  The equipment has changed, but not the motivation.


On the path to the Hudson River, FDR Estate, Hyde Park, NY
On the path to the Hudson River,
FDR Estate, Hyde Park, NY
(US NPS) October 1997

Acknowledgements:

The disposition I carry as "Bo" on my tours of imagination is inspired in part by Henry David Thoreau's Walden: or, Life in the Woods.  Thoreau realized how superficial and arbitrary one's thoughts can become from following only the ideals that other persons consider expedient to their own ends in business, government, or religious establishment.  He knew instead to listen to the inner calling of his "different drummer".  When I run off to the Cabin, I often sense that I have little in common with the group I call "normal", which I see as comprising at least 70% of the population.  But, after much reflection and time alone, it also becomes apparent that others must play a role in every life.  They are not to be ignored as a matter of principle simply because part of their plan for existence is, on its face, frivolous. 

Since 1997, I've adopted the currently-popular view that when I can reduce the content of my thoughts and actions to those of my "authentic" self, the practice notably embodied in Sarah Ban Breathnach's Simple Abundance®, I can have participation in society while remaining apart from those affairs which, upon my careful consideration, appear superfluous and unwarranted. In the "authentic" version of myself, there is a place for the others. 

As a final note, I should like to distinguish myself from "FC"'s Industrial Society and its Future.  I would not seek overthrow of an allegedly fatally-flawed social and economic system, but rather an understanding of what it is about humans (of which I am undeniably one) that makes the status quo work so well, why it is preferred and endured by so many, and how I might play my best part in its onward progress while still "wearing it as a loose garment". 


Cabin Particulars

The Cybercabin Diary

My Initial Inspiration


Project Start Date:  7 August 1997

Comments to:  bo@bo-hemian.com


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