This trip, unlike Thoreau’s trip to
Walden, did not even cost me 28 dollars. All I had to do was walk a few yards
outside my door. Perhaps this is the reason I couldn’t quite enjoy the
experience like Thoreau did. I like the idea of the pond, but it is far from
solitude. I could hear the cars on the road and see the parking lot and campus.
It didn’t even smell like “fresh air.” As someone who grew up on a farm and has
spent hours hunting and wandering in the woods, Lindeman Pond just feels like a
shell of nature. It is hard for me to see it as the real thing. Even so, I
tried to make the best of the opportunity. I enjoyed certain aspects of my walk
around the pond. Any time I am able to get out of the confines of a dorm room
or buildings on campus it is a good time. The air is fresher outside at least.
I stood on my head, which was actually a really neat experience. I can see why
Thoreau and Emerson wrote about it. Something so familiar, when seen from a
totally different angle, is something entirely new.
It is hard for me to try and
understand Thoreau’s technique. As someone who is balancing all of my classes,
sports, friends, and family, it is difficult to understand just writing about
my experience of living and walking in the woods. I can see how Thoreau found
his solitary, simple life refreshing. I wish I would have read Thoreau back
when I was a kid wandering around and exploring the woods behind my house. I
think I appreciated it more back then, when I wasn’t worried about doing
homework or other things.
I mentioned earlier that it was
hard for me to see Lindeman Pond as a real piece of nature when I’ve spent so
much time out in what I see as the real woods. Just because I feel this way
doesn’t mean I think everyone feels that way. Lindeman Pond is more of a pond
than my roommate, who is from Las Vegas, has ever seen. Thoreau would probably
think that what I see as real is nothing. Everything is relative. I definitely
think that taking a walk in any form of nature is refreshing, and can see why
Thoreau wanted to live there.
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