2,186 miles of what now?
The Appalachian Trail slices through fourteen states, along with a few others I currently know of:
- State of Deep Fatigue
- State of Confusion
- State of Awe
The State of Fatigue is expected; no long backpacking trip can transpire
without it. And although I was once an endurance athlete,
paid to do really dumb things--money for nothing--it’s been during these long treks I’ve reached the deepest fatigue canyons I have ever experienced. Maybe it’s because sleep is never all that deep--think cold, bumpy
ground, with big, sharp-toothed animals lurking under the umbrage
of darkness--or maybe it’s because of the lousy diet. Or maybe it’s because of the behemoth upon thy back. In any case,
the hiker befriends fatigue, or the state will
likely be the last one the hiker reaches, prior to ending the hike. Or
his life.
Confusion is also figured upon; no one in his or her right mind would choose to
wear a backpack for twenty-two hundred miles. These are confused individuals to begin.
States the AT incurs...
Georgia,
North Carolina, Tennessee, Virginia, West Virginia, Maryland,
Pennsylvania, New Jersey, New York, Connecticut, Massachusetts, Vermont,
New Hampshire, and Maine.
Other states the trail will incur (and/or induce)...
- Contempt
- Suffering
- Paranoia
- Flux
- Hostility
- Doubt
- Anger
- Grief
- Disgust
- Sadness
- Homesickness
- Loneliness
- Anxiety/Fear
- Boredom
- Hunger (this is a guarantee)
- Hysteria
- Depression
- Aggression
- Horror
- Embarrassment
- Frustration
- Mindlessness
- Ecstasy
- Surprise
- Affection
- Love (Lust)
- Pleasure
- Hope
- Compassion
- Euphoria
- Gratitude
- Interest
- Forgiveness
- Pride
- Sympathy
- Hatred
- Guilt
- Regret
- Remorse
- Shame
- Pity
- Envy
- Ambivalence
The AT is a metaphor for life itself; I suspect I’ll experience all these
states and more, shoehorning more life, more emotion, into the next
handful of months than some folks do during their lifetimes. The Appalachian Trail: Hallowed Be Thy Name. Time for a long walk.
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