With luck, I'll die out there doing what I love. Beats a hospital death. Not a desire to die, the acceptance that I'm going to die and I'd rather die doing what I love.
This reminds me of something Dick Proenneke said in his book "One Mans Wilderness". He said (I'm paraphrasing) "If I were to die I hope people would not spend a lot of time looking for me. I will die just like the animals do. When it's time to settle up with the Lord, there is no better place to do it then in the wilderness." I still remember the first time I read his book, when I got to that part all I could think was, "Amen brother"!
Ran into a man and his daughter.. another pair perhaps like Intrepid and Intrepid Dad, I suppose. He was 84 if memory serves me correct. He was staring at me curiously and called to his daughter. He wanted a picture of this fool soloing in the woods with a Shitzu (Me)... so I paddled on over. We spent a couple hours together. They had had a Bear in camp the night previous. Wrote a story about it as he shared so much wisdom in such a short time. He was wearing a full body Red PJ or something... what a memory. Anyhow... he had more to teach and tell then many. Just coudn't give up the woods.
Posted by: Old Salt Posted on: Feb 26th, 2011 at 4:35am
I'll be 43 in two days. I'll be soloing until I'm no longer physically or psychologically able.
With luck, I'll die out there doing what I love. Beats a hospital death. Not a desire to die, the acceptance that I'm going to die and I'd rather die doing what I love. I recently was part of a hospital death. I want none of that when it's my turn. Let my last breath be fresh air scented with loam & pine.