Digging a cat hole is a learned skill and one often encounters a variety of situations upon which the hole is dug. The first hole is not the deepest. It is not the most refined. It might be a crude depression created with the heal of one's boot or it might be something dug with a piece of stick or a wedge shaped stone. Eventually one graduates to a trowel. Those who break the orange plastic cathole creator graduate to the titanium shovel. As time goes by we each encounter a variety of soils and situations and each leaves an impression. Oregon is one of the places where it has been quite pleasurable to dig and there have been several beautiful places to have a movement.
As dry and dusty as this arid environment is, the dirt is quite easily dug and each of the past few holes have made me appreciate the soil here. If you are having any reservations about hiking in Oregon because you think maybe the high desert is not for you, do reconsider. I was never more grateful to have easily dug soil as I was when we encountered swarms of mosquitoes that could rival the biblical locusts. Moving provides enough respite to keep ones sanity, but stopping or slowing could lead to endless cursing and swatting interspaced with tiny stings on any and every available surface suitable for feasting. There are zero skin surfaces that are exempt from the constant, often kamakazee, critter bites.
It has been a little dry and water might have become an issue had there not been a water cache, but there seems to be ample water, especially if you decide to carry a ton of it and camel up when you can. A down side to being hydrated is that you will have to pee. This is all well and good in normal hiking circumstances, but these are trying times. The ladies adopted a swat and squat method while I found some success is refining my gunslinger on the run technique.
It also seems appropriate that this post is partially about taking a poop as sometimes a couple of hikers get together and it seems as though it is written, in an ancient cultural text somewhere, that, "When two or more hikertrash gather, so too will there be at least one conversation about going poo." It is very good to be back with my people.
On a different note, when we were in California there was an opportunity to surf in the Pacific Ocean, but there were also a few parameters that made it slightly unappealing. The water was cold, it was an unfamiliar place, there wasn't a local friend to show me the ropes, the air temperature was 66°, and all that whining gave me a feeling of trepidation, so I knew it had to be done. Shut up little sneaky ego mind! Shut up pain body! I will do the things!! As it turns out, renting a wet suit and renting a surf board and then hiring a surf instructor to give you a two hour lesson is worth every penny. Because I was willing to override that old man curmudgeon voice in my head, I had one of the best experiences in the ocean to date.
We started the lesson on land and the instructor kept to his scripted 3 point lesson and I was pleased with his instruction. Knowing his students will only retain a bit of information, he followed the basic tenent of "keeping it simple" and before long we were waist deep in the frothy ocean water and I was shredding up the icy whitewater. The wetsuit performed surprisingly well and I didn't feel the cold of the 58° water. Knees, foot forward,and pivot... Success! I m surfing! Ok, ok, I get it, this tip will help prevent the nose dive. The shifting of weight is an essential part of the sport.
The ocean also teaches us to have better balance. Balance is one of the important lessons that Mr. Miyagi teaches. Remember him sending Danielson into the ocean and he also fished while he told Larusso to "Stand bow." Balance in work and play, family and work, relationships etc .... The most important lessons of the ocean were still to be discovered.
When we decided it was time to get out beyond the breakers and paddle in to catch a wave the next lesson was to "Work with the currents; don't fight them." In life we sometimes have a tendency to go against the grain or rebel without a cause. Sometimes, "we fight city hall" only to waste time, energy and resources when there is actually a better way to "skin the cat". Choose your battles carefully might be the underlying lesson here.
We observed and found that there was a bit of a rip current forming as the tide rolled back in. In the rip, there are less waves and the water has a tendency to "pull" you out into the ocean. Once out beyond the breaking waves, one only has to paddle left or right to find that the current loosens it's grip.
Next we spent some time observing other surfers as well as the properties of each swell as it passed.
Sometimes it's simply about being in the right place at the right time. But it's also about knowing how to find that place, and recognizing it when its happening. A keen eye and understanding what to look for are both important. The bottom of the ocean dictates the shape of the wave, and where and how it will break. So, in theory, if a wave comes along the same size as the one you just watched, it should behave similarly. Therefore the right place can be in about the same place for a little while.
Then you start learning when to begin paddling so that you catch the wave instead of having it pass you by or have it come crashing down on you. There are many errors you can make and adjusting accordingly is something that takes several trials.
Surfing is also about yielding to the forces of nature. When you miss a ride or you get carried just far enough into the place where the next larger waves are breaking, it's important to keep your head and know your options so you can best expend your energy. Sometimes it's better to let the waves carry you back to shore even if it's just so you can ride some whitewater in. Then you can go back out in the rip.
At the end of the day, surfing and climbing are alike in that they are both very present moment activityies. While they are wildly different, they require focus with the goal of being in a flow state. During one activity you have to be like Spiderman, and in the other you are like the Silver Surfer. Superhero status aside, maybe it's about embracing the words of Bruce Lee who said, "Be like water." Yeah, definitely, be like water.
Dude!!! In a previous life, were you a storyteller or was your profession writing? Because I was transported to the waves instantly!
ReplyDeleteGoodonyas, well written! Waxing philosophical pearls...again, I thoroughly enjoyed it!!!!
Maybe... Maybe this is all just the warm up for an eventual book? Who knows... I enjoy having a creative outlet. Mostly I write so that the creative energy has a place to go.
DeleteI always enjoy reading your posts,
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This is an awesome one G! I love your surfing experience. I wish I was there with you.
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