Monday, June 1, 2009

Irene and the Nomadic Oath

Before we get into the Nomadic Oath, I have to describe the bear cubs I saw this morning- three of them, playing in the tall grass by Smuggler's Cove. I'd been warned earlier on the trail that they were down there, and that Mama Bear was asleep, so I approached very quietly, and was able to watch the cubs ambling around in the sunlight. Two were very dark, standard black bear coloring, and one was pale golden- the spirit bear coloration! So cool! I will be talking about this all day, until people smack me and tell me to shut it!

Okay. About the Nomadic Oath. As you all know, I've chosen to spend the last three years traveling, rather than staying in one place. Many people have argued with me about this choice and the choices which have, of necessity, accompanied it. But the fact is that if you truly wish to keep traveling, there are certain things you have to give up.
A) Excessive possessions. Obviously. I can't be lugging massive amounts of stuff around
B) Certainty in my future. Better hope the seat of your pants is sturdy, because there are times when you have to fly by them.
C) Financial stability. Travel jobs do not allow for a 401K
D) Pets. That one sucks. A certain kitten in Brazil named Pockets will attest to this one with me, as well as a team of sled dogs outside of Anchorage.
E) Long-term relationships. This one can be a relief, and it can be very painful. But you can only look out for yourself. You can't require that someone else follow you around, and you can't expect them to wait for you.

That's just a little bit about the traveler mindset, for those of you who have been curious.