- Time of past OR future Camino
- 2012
A few recent posts and members' scratchy responses (me too) have made me ponder one of those questions for the Internet Age. The one posited in this thread title.
The first time I went hiking in Spain the 'The Leader' was still on his throne and the Guardia Civil certainly weren't civil to a hairy youth of dubious means. My 'guide books' were Homage to Catalonia; As I walked Out One Midsummers Morning; A Moment of War, and South from Granada amongst others. I 'navigated' by compass and the sun for general direction and following the notion that as there was a road / track it was bound to go somewhere: and where it went was where I was going. I learnt a lot; encountered many surprises and found that Spain was just like home only different. The landscapes were spectacular, or dull. The weather was what it was. The people kind, or not. Some bars did wonderful food, some didn't. That a barn on some high vega was more likely to be bug-free than a shared bed in a fonda.
I can pour a glass of rough wine, nibble a chalky piece of sheep or goats cheese, close my eyes and be back on those 'caminos' even now when age dictates that I have no idea where I have put my glasses. The self-confidence, acuity and adaptability I gained from those adventures were life skills that have served me well. And now I wonder: do I really serve the common good by providing answers to every question? I understand that for first time travellers any adventure is the big adventure but I am not sure that I serve them well with my list of beds, meals, beers and beautiful views. Where is their opportunity for discovery if I serve them 'camino on a plate'? Where is their opportunity for growth if I confine them to a nice tidy, tight, "camino box'?
Hasta que punto es el siguente pueblo? Hay un bar?
The first time I went hiking in Spain the 'The Leader' was still on his throne and the Guardia Civil certainly weren't civil to a hairy youth of dubious means. My 'guide books' were Homage to Catalonia; As I walked Out One Midsummers Morning; A Moment of War, and South from Granada amongst others. I 'navigated' by compass and the sun for general direction and following the notion that as there was a road / track it was bound to go somewhere: and where it went was where I was going. I learnt a lot; encountered many surprises and found that Spain was just like home only different. The landscapes were spectacular, or dull. The weather was what it was. The people kind, or not. Some bars did wonderful food, some didn't. That a barn on some high vega was more likely to be bug-free than a shared bed in a fonda.
I can pour a glass of rough wine, nibble a chalky piece of sheep or goats cheese, close my eyes and be back on those 'caminos' even now when age dictates that I have no idea where I have put my glasses. The self-confidence, acuity and adaptability I gained from those adventures were life skills that have served me well. And now I wonder: do I really serve the common good by providing answers to every question? I understand that for first time travellers any adventure is the big adventure but I am not sure that I serve them well with my list of beds, meals, beers and beautiful views. Where is their opportunity for discovery if I serve them 'camino on a plate'? Where is their opportunity for growth if I confine them to a nice tidy, tight, "camino box'?
Hasta que punto es el siguente pueblo? Hay un bar?