"The world is big and
wondrous, full of odd sights and strange beasts and weird noises and charmingly demented
people with great stories to tell and (despite the increasing scarcity) more than a few
wild places...."
Thus, in the introduction to his book Wild
Thoughts From Wild Places, does David Quammen describe his livelihood as a scribe of
the natural world. Some of my spare moments recently (those moments when my thoughts
havent been occupied with pining for my lonely bicycle) have been spent enjoying
this the latest of David Quammens excellent books. For those of you who are not
familiar with him, David Quammen was, for many years, one of the columnists for Outside
Magazine, and his columns and books have occupied many a pleasurable evening in my
humble abode. And they have inspired me to get out and look at, actually see, the
wonderful world that we live in..
Quammen isnt your normal,
run-of-the-mill writer. No, if he had been such he probably would have lost my interest
many years ago. Instead, he writes of the more mundane things that occupy our world, and
through his writing makes the mundane sublime.
For instance, one of my favorite columns
described a houseguest that he had living in his office. In one of his desk drawers,
actually. It was a spider, and Quammen was the first to exclaim that he got the
heebie-jeebies even thinking about those eight-legged creatures, let alone sharing his
work space with one. Yet, he began to observe and describe the little beast, starting with
the fact that all spiders have eight eyes (mounted in different locations depending on the
species, such as on the legs -- betcha didnt know that, didya?) and going on to talk
about the life cycles of spiders, how common they are, and how they affect our daily
lives. After reading the story you couldnt look at a spider in quite the same way
again. And the story almost inspired me to go out in the evening with a flashlight and lie
down on the ground, shining the light so as to catch the reflections from all those
eight-eyed and eight-legged creatures. Try it some night when the weather is warmer.
Quammen would make a great cyclist. You
have to admit that, whether we call ourselves mountain bikers or roadies, beginner or
expert, athlete or tourist, the one common denominator to our sport is that we do it in
the outdoors. (We wont discuss indoor trainers, as beneficial as they may be.
Spinning indoors just isnt quite cycling, in Yr. Obdt Svt.s humble
opinion.) But how many of us really observe the outdoors as we ride through it?
During my last vacation I fortunately was
able to attend Tom Bakers marvelous ride, picnic, and "awards ceremony"
for the Test of Truth Time Trial Series. Tom planned an unplanned ride to enjoy the autumn
scenery and observe as many of the turning leaves as possible, and the ride helped me
rediscover why cycling is so enjoyable. In addition to the health benefits, both physical
and mental, there is an inherent joy in gliding smoothly through the countryside that we
in East Tennessee have been so blessed with. We also have the opportunity to occasionally
meet some of those "charmingly demented people with great stories to tell,"
especially when we are on tour. How often have you struck up a conversation with a perfect
stranger during a rest stop, just because you happen to be riding that anachronistic mode
of transportation, a bicycle? Or how about the conversations youve had with your
fellow riders? Have you come home with some great stories?
So next time you take a ride, give
yourself a goal. Tell yourself that you are going to not just look at the passing
countryside, but you are going to actually see the scenery as you pass through it, see how
the different parts of nature meld into the whole, and how you are a part, albeit
insignificant, of that whole. But dont work too hard toward your goal -- remember,
youre here to enjoy yourself as you experience the world that surrounds you.
And HFDF (Have Fun, Dont Fall) John