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I love this email. I can so relate as a country girl who is now a city dweller, the peace, the space and the unhurriedness of it is very much missed. Thank you!
Hey Ryan really enjoyed your email. I was a city boy born and bred. Wasted the first 26 years of my life chasing, commuting and choking. Moved to regional coastal Queensland in 1983 and have had a ball since. No matter where I worked out here I was 2 minutes from real country so can relate to your thoughts. Cheers
Bloody hell, Howard! You could have saved me some time if you'd mentioned this 5 years ago when we first met! 😉 Thanks for reading and glad you enjoyed it!
The secret is to tell your children at a young age so they don’t suffer the city for too long! Keep writing Ryan you should have done this 5 years ago instead of meeting me!😂
When working in East Timor, I heard a fable about a business owner speaking to a local fisherman. They were standing in nature, with the waves gently lapping on the shore. The palm trees were rustling in the breeze, providing a cool haven from the tropical sun.
"Why are you fishing with a spear?", the business owner asked, "when you could use a net..."
"I can catch enough for my family with my spear and I am happy", the local replied.
"Yes, said the business owner, but if you had a net, you could sell some of your catch and eventually buy a boat".
"But why do I need a boat?" the local replied.
"So you could catch more" said the business owner, and eventually earn enough to move to the city"
"But why would I want to do that?" said the local
"So you could start your own fishing business", said the business owner.
"Then, after a number of years, you might have enough vacation leave and enough savings to bring your whole family back here to Paradise ... for a holiday".
Your reflections reminded me of this story and the madness of modern life.
I also heard a version of that story when living in Colombia. It's a good reminder to consider how much do we need to do the things we enjoy. Thanks for reading and sharing Liz.
A fisherman! I would not have guessed. I've just been down at the Prom for a few days of camping. My friend and I were the only people on a big long beach, and we spent a good deal of time watching the Pacific Gulls and Terns who were camped on the beach, eyes to the sea. I can't say for sure, (because what do I know of a bird's life), but I think they were waiting for the tide to come back in. Such patience they have - as the water takes a good few hours to return, but I guess the fishing is very good for them when the tide comes in!
I've always loved watching the sea birds Alex. The ospreys I mention were fascinating. When not circling the sky sometimes they would sit for hours on a branch just observing the river before launching an attack. Ah, for an ounce of their patience!
I love this email. I can so relate as a country girl who is now a city dweller, the peace, the space and the unhurriedness of it is very much missed. Thank you!
Thanks for reading Sheree. Yes, the unhurriedness! I could easily have fit that word into this piece.
Hey Ryan really enjoyed your email. I was a city boy born and bred. Wasted the first 26 years of my life chasing, commuting and choking. Moved to regional coastal Queensland in 1983 and have had a ball since. No matter where I worked out here I was 2 minutes from real country so can relate to your thoughts. Cheers
Bloody hell, Howard! You could have saved me some time if you'd mentioned this 5 years ago when we first met! 😉 Thanks for reading and glad you enjoyed it!
The secret is to tell your children at a young age so they don’t suffer the city for too long! Keep writing Ryan you should have done this 5 years ago instead of meeting me!😂
When working in East Timor, I heard a fable about a business owner speaking to a local fisherman. They were standing in nature, with the waves gently lapping on the shore. The palm trees were rustling in the breeze, providing a cool haven from the tropical sun.
"Why are you fishing with a spear?", the business owner asked, "when you could use a net..."
"I can catch enough for my family with my spear and I am happy", the local replied.
"Yes, said the business owner, but if you had a net, you could sell some of your catch and eventually buy a boat".
"But why do I need a boat?" the local replied.
"So you could catch more" said the business owner, and eventually earn enough to move to the city"
"But why would I want to do that?" said the local
"So you could start your own fishing business", said the business owner.
"Then, after a number of years, you might have enough vacation leave and enough savings to bring your whole family back here to Paradise ... for a holiday".
Your reflections reminded me of this story and the madness of modern life.
Thanks for sharing.
Liz
I also heard a version of that story when living in Colombia. It's a good reminder to consider how much do we need to do the things we enjoy. Thanks for reading and sharing Liz.
A fisherman! I would not have guessed. I've just been down at the Prom for a few days of camping. My friend and I were the only people on a big long beach, and we spent a good deal of time watching the Pacific Gulls and Terns who were camped on the beach, eyes to the sea. I can't say for sure, (because what do I know of a bird's life), but I think they were waiting for the tide to come back in. Such patience they have - as the water takes a good few hours to return, but I guess the fishing is very good for them when the tide comes in!
I've always loved watching the sea birds Alex. The ospreys I mention were fascinating. When not circling the sky sometimes they would sit for hours on a branch just observing the river before launching an attack. Ah, for an ounce of their patience!
Enjoyed the read…For me foraging connects me to something larger than myself
And the mushrooms are a lovely bonus!
Wise words!!!
Thanks for reading Stephaney.
I needed this this morning - I am another 65 year old that needs the sea, nature now more than ever. Beautifully expressed and moving ... thank you!
Thanks for reading Lisa. I hope you've find some time to be in nature.