BB2004
: An Ambulation of Mind
Wednesday
22nd January 2020
According
to Gretel Ehrlich:
Walking
is also an Ambulation of Mind.
I
suspect that, like me, you had
never heard of the lady so let
me fill you in.
She
was born in 1946 in California.
In 1985 and living on
a ranch she published a collection
of essays on rural life in Wyoming
entitled The Solace of Open
Spaces.
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Well,
a six thousand acre pasture is certainly
an Open Space!
The
Walking quotation comes from her 1991 set
of non-fiction essays called Island,
The Universe, Home. Shortly after these
were written she was struck by lightning
and incapacitated for some years, subsequently
writing about the experience in a book entitled
A Match To The Heart. These
days she seems better known for her motivational
and inspirational
quotations including that concerning the
Ambulation of Mind.
How
and why do I know all this? Well,
I came across her by chance as the Ambulation
quotation was referred to in an article
that was otherwise completely unrelated
to any BOOTboys
activity. Somehow, it seemed relevant
to the rambling conversations we enjoy whilst
ambulating.
Today's
ambulation intention was for a mid-level
walk in fog and mist on a route where it
would be difficult to get lost but would
still provide a degree of challenge. Time
and other constraints led us to choose the
east side of the Kentmere valley.
What
surprised us was that when we parked near
Stile End, the predicted fog unexpectedly
lifted. It was now a clear morning
with hardly any mist to be seen.
That
changed as we climbed the pass and turned
north to Shipman Knotts.
The
valley was filling up, as were all the other
valleys. The higher we ventured, the
more dramatic the inversion became.
We
were not always entirely mist free; Dock
of the Bay-like, we watched it roll in over
us then watched it roll away again.
Lunch
was taken on the top of Kentmere Pike in
glorious sunshine. The view was magical.
Whilst
tanning ourselves, I told the boys
about Gretel Ehrlich and how Uncle Google
had then referred me to a website called
The
Quote Garden.
In the section on Quotations about
Walking, her Ambulation of the Mind
is to be found amongst a long list of others,
including: Solvitur
Ambulando:
It is solved by walking. Stan
reminded me that we had encountered this
previously; see BB1636.
The
problem we now had to solve was whether
to continue as planned and return via the
fog-enshrouded valley or should we retreat
the way we came and make the most of the
sun? We deferred the decision until
we had climbed Harter Fell. Then the
weather made the decision for us. The
mist rose and it seemed that by descending
down to the Nan Bield shelter and then onwards
south down the pass, we might actually emerge
below the cloud level. To a large
extent, this worked though at times it didn't.
And
then, as we passed above Kentmere reservoir,
it was clear.
And
then it wasn't!
It's
a long walk back down through the Hallow
Bank Quarter, which gave plenty of opportunity
for mind ambulating.
Temporarily,
we mislaid John which reminded me of another
erudite example from the Quotations about
Walking, this one by Ellen DeGeners:
My
grandmother started walking five miles a
day when she was sixty. She's ninety-three
today and we don't know where the hell she
is.
Fortunately
Stan found John and the car. As we
approached, I voiced one more quotation.
That of Evan Esar who observed that
"Walking
isn't a lost art- one must, by some means,
get to the garage."
To
which Tony added "Yes
and then from the car to the bar."
We
took the hint, headed for the Eagle &
Child and raised a glass to absent friends.
Don,
Wednesday 22nd January 2020
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