Monday, December 10, 2012
STYLES OF NOMADISM
Inside his tent.
See the tiny candle in the stove? He said you could cook with it. I engaged him extensively trying
to gauge whether his extended periods of solitude had ennobled him---enlightened him. I concluded that it had not---his outlook on humanity had grown dark---his social skills diminished. He was friendly enough with Laurie and I but he raged at the world in general.
Here's a beautiful nomadic style---living in a van --my personal favorite. This gentleman is a very savvy friend of mine who just upgraded to this van and was putting the finishing touches on it's interior.
Meet Richard--an electronics whiz---and a fair carpenter. He knows who he is and how he wants to live his life. This comfortable, efficient, stealthy van should take him happily into old age.
His workspace. Can you see the electronics?--solar powered--great miusic system.
I show you the front view because I want to take you inside that bus on the left.
This is a truly remarkable lady---she fell in love with the mobile lifestyle and then went shopping for a home that would move about. She bought this diesel bus for a song at an auction---then set to work building her home inside. Pretty good carpentry and design! She earns a living on her computer---working the database for a national organization. She has the freedom most women dream about.
This is a brash New York kid doing a cross country bike ride---traveling as much as 70 miles per day. He told me the cart was better than loading his gear on his bike directly because the weight had broken lots of spokes. It was cold when he settled in and cold the next morning when he hurried away. This does not look like fun to me---looks stressful---distractive of the deeper experiences I enjoy.
RANDY PHILOSOPHIZES: At the heart of Nomadism is the quest for meaning. ONLY MOVEMENT CAN GENERATE MEANING (reading a book or thinking a thought is a form of movement) If we have no movement in our life we begin to feel THE ANXIETY OF MEANINGLESSNESS.
Meaning---- like the glow of an incadescent light----occurs only when electrons are moving through a filament . And our lives only have meaning when we are moving toward something.
My nomadic friends and I are literally moving to make meaning---to keep our brains glowing-to ward off the terrible terrible feeling of nothingness.