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Lee Nellis's avatar

So why does one go out there alone? I cannot speak for Abbey or Thoreau or other advocates of “solitude,” but I spent many days roaming alone when I was younger and upon reflection, it was not to get away from other people. But that doesn’t mean the solitude wasn’t important.

It sounds awkward, but as near as I can tell, I went out there by myself to get away from myself. The absence of other people was a prerequisite to that at that time in my life. The wild was a nonhuman presence (sometimes embodied in an elk or a bear or even a camp robber) powerful enough to get me past my own petty, anxious self, to call me to expand and connect.

I don’t know though that what I was doing was spiritual. Maybe? It wasn’t recreational by any definition. So had you asked me, think I might have said I was seeking solitude. Defining these values is not easy

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David Lehnherr's avatar

There are proven health benefits to spending time in nature and for time without the buzz and, dare I say it, chaos, of "civilization." That says something about an innate and physiological need for some elements of nature and solitude in our lives.

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