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The Wisdom Of Youth

5/1/2020

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I embarked on two summer-long backpacking tours of Europe when I was a teenager; once when I was sixteen, and once again when I was eighteen. Adventure was the key motivator behind both trips, but it was not a hedonistic sense of adventure. That, unfortunately, came a little later when I was in my twenties. No, by adventure I am referring to all the classic go-to's like testing your individual limits, navigating your way through foreign lands, and experiencing new situations. Of course, I was also eager to see all the cities, towns, and sites I had read and dreamed about while I was growing up. 

After I returned from my second backpacking tour, friends asked me if I thought I would ever regret spending the money on a vacation rather than on something more useful like a car. My answer? I told them I had a deep sense that I had to take those trips before the busy adult world began to interfere with my life. It turns out I was on to something back then. Sure, I have taken plenty of vacations and short trips since, but I have never engaged in anything like those backpacking tours again. Turns out I was a prescient teenager. Life did get in the way after I turned eighteen. There was always some responsibility requiring my attention, some schedule to keep, or some priority to uphold. 

Another notion I had as a teenager is how I might change with age. Back then I thought I would always remain a romantic traveler forever inspired by the prospect of an faraway destination or an exotic land, but when I looked around at the adults in my life, I knew this was likely a misguided. After my second European tour, I was still inspired go on other backpacking adventures. I wanted to see Asia, Russia, South America, and Africa, but I never got around to any of them. However, as the years passed, my enthusiasm for seeing the world waned. By the time I turned thirty, the mere thought of backpacking through a foreign continent left me cold. Now that I am nearly fifty, the mere thought of going to an airport gives me a rash. All in all, I am glad I took those trips when I did. Though I was a fairly mediocre teenager, I was wise to the whole travel thing. My intuition had been spot on. If I hadn't taken those trips then, I probably would not have taken them at all.

Nevertheless, let's pretend I hadn't taken those trips, and that I was just as infected with the travel bug now as I had been back then. Well, the birdemic has made backpacking tours impossible. I couldn't go anywhere now, no matter how much I wanted to. I guess I would patiently wait for the world to open up again and for things to get 'back to normal', but the whole time I was waiting I would know 'normal' was a thing of the past. 

Luckily, I have no inclination to travel anywhere at the moment, so the birdemic has not encroached upon my dreams in any way. But I can't help but think of others. Maybe a teenager out there somewhere who had been saving up for a backpacking tour of Europe this summer because he knew he would probably not get the chance to engage in anything like that later in life. For all intents and purposes, that teenager may never be able to embark on such a trip in his life. Well, that may be a bit much, but I hope you get my point. 

I don't want to seem like a Debbie Downer here, but think about it. It could be a long, long time before anyone is able to travel the world freely again. And even if people are allowed to travel freely again, what will those journeys and experiences be like? I don't know the answer myself, but I can't help but think that anyone who believes our jet-set pre-birdemic world is going to kick back into high gear after the lockdown ends is probably in store for a set of rather unpleasant, mind-numbing surprises. This doesn't mean travel is necessarily over, but it will certainly be different.  

Though I never could have imagined anything like the birdemic when I was a teenager, my intuitive drive to see the world while I still could has proven to be a surprisingly wise one - which is good because I was an utter mess back then otherwise. 

Note added: I use the wisdom of youth in a tongue in cheek manner here. When I was young, I thought all the answers to life were out there. Now that I am older, I realize this isn't the case. Perhaps the prolonged curtailment of travel and other former 'luxuries' will get people focused on more important matters - on journeys that really count. One can only hope.  

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Ingemar
5/2/2020 16:37:33

I have a set of cousins who are quite frankly addicted to travel. One is someone who started in her late teens and would have continued had it not been for the new Flu World Order restrictions. Her inclination was, and is, the same as yours, but I can also sense that adding to her social media feed another several dozen pictures from the newest country (over a hundred now, I believe) is to cover up for the fact that she has no interior life, no family, and no possibility of conceiving her own children--she became a divorcee to another jet-setter who was exploiting her to get a green card.

I never "got" the travel bug, and thus far my only international vacations have been extremely safe and tame and only in my late 20's (a cruise in the Eastern Mediterranean and a 10-day guided tour in the Holy Land). For one thing, I was too busy earning a meager pay (and too lazy to find more rewarding work) and for another, as a natural conservative, I though the whole point of life was to be a part of your local environs.

Liberal whine that in the bad old days the average person never strayed more than 10 miles away from their place of birth. I say, "What's wrong with that?" In those same old days, any further travels not related to business or warfare is due to escaping hardships. Or religious pilgrimages.

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Francis Berger
5/2/2020 20:47:39

@ Ingemar - Good points. Travel has become (or had become, I guess it depends on your perspective) one of the cornerstones of hedonism - a way to escape the pointlessness of modern life. My backpacking trips as I kid certainly contained an element of that, but I was still young, and young people are naturally drawn to the outer world. They wish to explore and broaden their horizons, etc. I grew out of that rather quickly. Most of the traveling/moves I participated in after that were mostly work-related.

But what we have is a culture full of people who essentially never grew up, who live for luxuries like free travel, which is why I am often stunned at the casualness with which most people have responded to travel restrictions and the like. Their faith is unshaken. They're convinced they'll get their old pleasures back. I'm not so sure about that. And what will they do if they don't? One would hope it might lead to a shift in thinking / consciousness, but it will likely just lead to depression/despair.

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