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On The Road from Walden To the Sierra, July 28, 2009
This review is from: My First Summer in Sierra (Paperback)
Three statements by Muir sum up his journal:
"It is easier to feel than to realize, or in any way explain, Yosemite grandeur."
"My notes and pictures, the best of them printed in my mind as dreams."
"I scrambled home through the Indian Canyon gate, rejoicing, pitying the poor Professor and General, bound by clocks, almanacs, orders, duties, etc., and compelled to dwell with lowland care and dust and din, where Nature is covered and her voice smothered, while the poor, insignificant wanderer enjoys the freedom and glory of God's wilderness."
My First Summer In The Sierra, by John Muir, reads like On The Road, by Jack Kerouac. It is however, calm, serene, and enlightened. Kerouac, the "Beat Hipster" had Muir's joy and focus on the here and now, but focused on the characters: Neal Cassady, Alan Ginsberg, himself; their mad rushes between New York and San Francisco. Muir, the naturalist, focuses on the Sierra; the trees, flowers, brush, insects, lizards, bears, dear, dogs, humans, and on the rocks, mountains, and waterfalls that more than set the stage are players in the drama. The only mad rushes in My First Summer In The Sierra are those of the sheep into and out of streams, and Muir has little use for sheep, shepherds, or even the money shepherding can bring. While the beat hipster wrote about meditating, he lacked the naturalist's serenity, perspective, and comfort in the wilderness. Kerouac's pursuit of intoxicants and stimuli may have indicated a lack of comfort in his own skin, his own self. Muir's intoxicant was life and the Sierra. He was comfortable in his own skin - as comfortable editing it in 1904 as he was writing it in 1869.
Muir and Billy, the crazy shepherd, share a similar dim view of the tourists in Yosemite. However, while Billy thinks they might as well stay home rather than waste their money, Muir thinks that coming all this way, yet they stay in the valley, they miss the best views.
My First Summer In The Sierra is much easier to read than Walden. Both are critical of the path society is taking. But where Thoreau is arrogant, harsh, pompous, and pessimistic; Muir is humble, gentle, optimistic. Thoreau criticizes a farmer, "you say you can't build bones by eating grains, yet your ox has stronger bones and eats nothing but grass and grain." Muir, on the other hand, repeats "I am blessed," he says. "Join me." Thoreau may have been comfortable in the wilderness, but only because he tamed it and needed very little. Muir was comfortable on the mountains and under the stars. Because he knew how much money he needed to live well, Muir considered himself wealthier than Edward H. Harriman, the railroad magnate, who he enlisted to help create the national parks.
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