Skip to main content

Who are you? Who am I? | Week 31

August | Travel and Experience | Week 31 | 8/6/2023
Traveling with friends

The sources of pure elation in this life are truly scarce, but with proper due diligence, genuine connection and adequate resources, there is one which can be reoccurring and reliable - travel with friends. The due diligence; picking great friends. The genuine connection; deep friendships not reliant on substances or situations. The adequate resources; enough capital to fund a plane ticket, a rental car and a hotel, if necessary. 

I've been extraordinarily fortunate to meet and cultivate the right friendships that have allowed me to experience the joy of travel, both domestic and foreign, on more than one occasion. The three of us, Zach, Daniel and I had a first glimpse of travel together back in college when we took a day trip to Cedar Key to watch the sunset on Earth Day. We snuck onto an abandoned air strip to get as close as we could do the water and finished the night at a wooden bar that sat close enough to the break that it probably wasn't cleared by the inspector, if they had one in town. 

It wasn't long after graduation that the travel began, first it was Daniel and I in Detroit, making a trip to Niagara Falls, then it was the two of us again in Colombia, staying with his family in Medellin. We had to make up for the incredible opportunity that Zach and I had gotten in grad school to go to Argentina together. In fall of 2019, the three of us took our first trip to Seattle where the boys came to see me. The moments of silence were few and far between, mostly reprieves from laughter or introspective contemplation about a somewhat profound sentiment which had just been expressed by one of us. Everything from the car ride to Mt Rainier to the breakfast walk to Pete's Coffee was joyous. Being in the presence of my two friends filled an existential loneliness that we all fight and yet it satisfied a desire for novelty which we often are unaware of. 

That Seattle trip kicked off what would become semi-yearly trips: LA, Hawaii, NYC, San Francisco, Yosemite, Japan. It has been one of the highlights of my life to travel this incredible world with two guys that love it as much as I. Just when I thought I would be the one to enjoy a moment the most, I'm getting told "5 more minutes," by one of them. This most recent trip to Japan was a funny example of the kind of travel-synergy that we've co-developed. Zach led us through the streetwear shopping districts of Shibuya and Shinjuku. Daniel led us through the quiet walking paths of metropolitan parks in Tokyo. And I led us through the Buddhist temples of Nara. But I loved the parks just as much as Daniel, and he loved the streetwear shops just as much as Zach and Zach loved the temples just as much as I. Navigating busy train stations, renting cars, checking into hotels and picking places to eat, when the English was minimal, the sleep deprivation was real, and the finances were low, proved not to so much as even slightly negatively impact the mood. Not once in almost 10 days. 

I've traveled with other friends to many exciting places as well, and sometimes it's the group size, sometimes its the group dynamic, but usually it's just the group, which makes it hit or miss. There is a beautiful harmony which can be reached between a friend group traveling together, which balances planning vs spontaneity, control vs flow, novelty vs stillness, conversation vs quietness and many other juxtaposing states of being. But when the correct harmony is struck, weeks feel like hours and many memories are recorded in stone, colored by blissful positivity in the wireframes of our cerebellum. 




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

To 2024

To 2024  *5:13 pm, Friday, December 20th, 2024* I'm still staring at my monitor, which is by far the brightest object in the surrounding area, as the sun has now set. I can see the whole city from my window, illuminated against the darkening sky. Admittedly, I take this view for granted sometimes, I know it's better than most. I haven't left my house in 3 days, desperately trying to close out items and stay above water with lengthy to-do lists, both work and personal. Frankly, this is not an unusual night in the last few months, but the last few days have been a scramble, as I attempt to step away from work over the coming holiday weeks. In years past, by this time in December I'm already in Florida for Christmas. But this year is different.  When I think about 2024 relative to years past, the word "busier" comes to mind. If I check with the 'weekend tracker' I've maintained for 5 years, the records would concur. I was busier. But where did my time...

Divine Synergy: The Literal and Metaphorical Meaning of 3.14

The mathematical constant Pi has long been the subject of inquiry and fascination, since the days of ancient Egypt and Babylonia because of it's unique properties. Pi, usually written shorthand as 3.14, represents the ratio of a circle's circumference to it's diameter. Said differently, the distance around a circle is 3.14 x the length across it. That seems insignificant until one learns Pi is actually an irrational number with a never ending sequence of integers, 3.14159.... The decimal representation never ends, nor is it permanently repeating like how 1/3 is 0.33333. It is infinite.  From a scientific perspective, this is of course intriguing, but from a philosophical or theological perspective this is affirming. A circle is used in many cultures to represent the infinite. Think of the Buddhist Wheel or the Zen Buddhist symbol Enso. Think of the Taoist Yin Yang. The Hindu representation of Samsara. The Celtic Cross. What is the message of Pi? Read literally: The distance...

A Number, A Symbol

The Number For years, I was plagued by, or gifted with a number. How did the number get to me, and why? What did it mean? For the better part of 2 years I saw 3:14 everywhere. I happened to check my phone or watch almost daily at 3:14. I'd see it in passing on a sign or TV. On a few special occasions I even awoke at 3:14 AM and turned to see it on my clock. You could ask some of my friends and old girlfriends, I started to screenshot it after a while. I was taking pictures of it. Remembering every occasion. It had gotten past the point of coincidence. There were essentially two explanations for it. One in the realm of psychology and one in the realm of spirituality. Psychologically, it could have been Viewer's Bias. I could have started subconsciously checking my phone or watch every day around 3:14 to try and maximize my chances of seeing it, so to give credence to that idea and create a feedback loop. If I was doing that I certainly wasn't doing it consciously. Then ther...