Climbing Katahdin

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#1

I wrote this some time ago in regards to thru hiking and thought I would post here for new hikers.


When it
is all said and done, it's what we walk away with and the changes that we make
within ourselves.  The hopes, the dreams, the realities...all these blend to
make our experieces so meaningful.  The actual climb of Kahtadin is wonderful. 
I can still recall the amazing feeling the first time I saw K in the distance on my first thru hike. 
It truly moved me.  Everytime I would see it in the wilderness, I was that much
closer.  It gave the most amazing time to contemplate.  We all make our hike be
what we seek out.  For some it is a beer party on feet.  For others, a quest of
true seeking and communion with God.  What makes climbing Katahdin so special
are the many many miles behind you and the profound memories given to you. 
While ultimately our happiness only can come from knowledge within and I have
seen quite a few hikers climb and still be miserable, I would have to say that
the trek to maine is one of the best environs I have found for communion with
creation, humanity, and God.  You will carry it with you forever.  Walking to
Maine is what you make of it.  It has the potential to help you open up to true
change from within.  Yet God works through all things so certainly these are all obtainable from home.  

When I am at work building houses and not stuck in the office doing the paperwork, I need only to pause and look at the tree
tops framed in by the sky and I am suddenly on a mountaintop.  I can smile when
it rains and I see the birds splashing in the puddles.  You KNOW the peace they
dwell in.  You HEAR their songs of praise.  You KNOW the joy of letting the rain
fall down your beard, soaking through your clothes.  You have SEEN the beauty of
the sunrise.  You HEAR the call of the morning dove and suddenly you understand. 
You see the creek and you know the pleasures and beauty it holds.  You watch the
snake crawl through the woods and you remember him.  You listen to the thunder
and suddenly the world feels like it is your home.  You see a steep climb up
ahead and all you can do is smile and feel joy b/c it is a beautiful sight.  You
see the twilight come in and you know the caress of a warm summer's night.  You
see the clouds and you know what it is like to walk amongst them.  When a meal
is set before you, you know the Life of living free and simple.  When you see
children, you will smile because you know what a TRULY remarkable and WONDERFUL
world they have been born into.  When you see someone stopped on the road, you
will stop to help b/c you KNOW what it is like to be in need and a stranger. 
When you feel loved, you will forever treasure it because you will see that we
are created in Love and by Love and your life on the trail will eventually show
you that life is nothing without love.  These trees, these hills we see- they
are nothing if we walk without kindness in our hearts.

O Boundless Summer

Boundless summer of Grace and Peace-
how beautiful Thy forests, how serene Thy alpine peaks.
Praise be to God in heaven above,
Through creation you show your infinite love.
Over rock and root, bog and bridge,
I walk endless valley and wooded ridge.
So Sweet! So sweet is your Love!
Better than gold or silver;
leting my heart fly, the wing of the dove!
Though I walk 4,000 miles,
in north woods I see
your Love, your Mercy,
sustain me.
So with thanksgiving I walk to rocky summit above,
knowing all is for loss, it weren't for your endless love.

-Hurd Brook Lean-to , Maine, 8/17/98


_Israel_
#2

Israel, I have copied and sent your post to my family and closest friends. It explains, better than I could ever hope to, some of my hopes and the whys for my thru-hike.

Your beautiful, sensitive, expressive thoughts moved me to tears. Thanks so much for sharing this.

Sharon Griffin

#3

i also enjoyed this immensely. makes me that much more anxious to be out there - and yet reminds me the importance of incorporating THE MOMENT into life in the “real world”. my life for the next three months (my last three months of college) has as much potential for lifetime memories as the Trail will, and i must not lose the opportunity to make those memories in my desire to be on the Trail.

thanks.

hephzibah

#4

May you be blessed during your walks this year. Don’t let the media or anyone else convince you that life cannot be lived in this day in age with a lasting joy and thankfulness. As someone once said a few years ago, living the joyful life is like a treasure hidden in a field… :slight_smile:

Israel

#5

Just read your entry on Trail Journals. Wonderful. I especially enjoyed the part about stopping where you were and taking in the tops of the trees and suddenly you were back in the mountains. I can relate.

My love has always been the outdoors, hiking, kayaking, etc… We moved to Houston two years ago and I began working downtown. In the middle of the fourth largest city in the US is not a dream come true for me…but, make the most of it. As I walk downtown in the early morning and look at the sunrise through the park, or late in the evening looking to the heavens and seeing the stars (between buildings)…I also am taken back to the trails and many memories.

OldRocket

#6

Israel

Truly a remarkable entry! This is the sort of insight that a number of us seek in hiking the AT, but expressed so much better than most of us do. Thanks for sharing it with us!

Sky Rider

#7

Oldrocket, et al
The best part about thru hiking is coming home and living again in the midst of everyday life and trying to remain in sheer wonder at the joy of living and the beauty of creation. This is why I feel my time thru-hiking helped me.

Nothing like traffic, smog, and such to test our inner reserve and the true depth of our peace. We like to think it is easy to be in the woods “at peace,” but can we take these lessons with us after the hike and live them? Better yet, can we live them where we are and/or while we are hiking?? Why wait? God’s peace is all around us, it is only a matter of knowing and accepting it.

Again, best of luck to the up coming thru hikers!

Israel

#8

Thanks. My son thru hiked in 2000 and someday my husband and I will do it. Can really relate to living in the city
(Chicago), yet one spark of beauty takes me back to Yosemite, Grand Canyon, The Tetons, Amicalola S.P. in the fog and the rain, and Katahdin Stream lean to in the snow of Oct. 2000 when our family all gathered for my son’s last miles. Your writing brings it all back - my motto is, “hike more”. Blessings, “Someday”

kathy hay