Camino Portuguese – My Packing List

Only 5 days now before I leave, and I’ve started to get serious about training!!

Yesterday (Sunday here) I did a 14km walk with full backpack plus two cameras. I wanted to see if I could find a configuration where I could have the cameras readily accessible, yet not have them interfere with my walking rhythm. I think I sorted it.

Why will I be walking with a full backpack when I have a support van? I could easily just put my pack in the van and walk with a much lighter day pack, but I want to approach this as a pilgrim –

Yes, I know, pilgrims can put their packs in vans too –

Perhaps the real reason is that …

Well, I actually don’t know the real reason.

And maybe that’s what I’ll learn on this walk. Is it bloody-mindedness? If there’s an easy way or a tough way, do I naturally gravitate towards the tough way? Just to try and prove something to myself?

Or am I showing off? Trying to show the other folks – those on the tour – that I’m big and strong and a “true” pilgrim? That I’m a leader? 

Like I said, I really don’t know. But my PGS has told me this is what I must do, and so I’m doing it with the backpack. And two heavy cameras.

Having decided this, I’ve started weighing things again, getting the weights down, and working out what do I really need to carry on my back for some 240kms.

It’s interesting – I learnt a lot from the last Camino. I carried way too much stuff last time. This time I know exactly what I need and don’t need.

As well though, this time I’ll be staying in hotels the entire time, so I won’t need a sleeping bag and towels and soap/shampoo.

For those of you who might be interested, my backpack is the one I used last year – an Osprey Kestrel. The poles are Lekis, and the boots are full leather Meindl.

So here’s the list:

(W = wearing one, or carrying…)

HIKING –
2 trackies W
3 t-shirts W
2 socks W
2 undies W
2 long sleeve shirts
2 long sleeve tops W
windstopper jacket W
rain jacket
Backpack W
Water bottles W
Walking poles W
Boots W
light-weight runners
Scarf W
Cap W
Sunglasses W
money belt W
knee brace W
pantyhose W
COMMS
ipad
iPad charger
iPhone
iPod
Headphones
Power adapter
CAMERA
Fuji X-T1 W
Fuji X-E2 W
LENSES
XF 18-55mm W
XF 55-200mm
XF 14mm W
XF 35mm
batteries
battery charger
card reader + cable
SD cards
iPad SD card reader
Camera case
Rainproof bags
MISCELLANEOUS
headlamp + extra batteries
Garmin watch + strap W
Garmin charger + dongle
Opinel knife
PERSONAL
Toothbrush
Toothpaste
Deodorant
Sunscreen
Razor
Shaving cream
Eye shades + earplugs
Muesli bars
PHARMECEUTICALS
Ibuprofen
Voltaren
Crepe bandage
Betadine
Hopefully I won’t need the Ibuprofen and Voltaren!
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One week before I leave!

It’s exactly a week until Jennifer and I hop on a plane and fly off to Santiago.

Where has the time gone?

I’m not nearly as prepared physically as I was this time last year.

Last year I walked the Camino Frances, leaving St. Jean Pied de Port on April 10th. This year I’ll be walking the Portuguese Camino, leaving Porto on April 8th – pretty damn close to a year later.

This time last year I was doing 35km walks with a 12kg backpack. If I tried the same thing now, I’d require a MediVac.

I notice my body is doing what it did this time last year. This time last year it spat the dummy. It said WHAAAAA – I DON’T WANNA GO.

It did this by giving me toothache, giving me pain in my knee (presciently), giving me a chest cold (I NEVER get colds) and generally making me feel lethargic and unmotivated.

This year it’s tooth issues again, my knee is twinging again, I feel on the verge of pneumonia or some form of ailment that will require ICU, and I’m generally lethargic and unmotivated.

My body once again is trying to tell me it doesn’t want to walk long distances. It would prefer to sit in front of the telly and watch the Twenty20 World Cup. (cricket) Actually, I’m mistaken. It would prefer to lie in front of the telly and watch the World Cup. With Jennifer feeding me twisties into my slack-jawed open mouth, like a slave feeding grapes to a sprawling Roman emperor.

But that’s not going to happen, for a bunch of reasons.

Firstly, Jennifer would probably swap the twisties for pellets of rat poison. And secondly, I’m leading a tour. I can’t wimp out. I have to do this walk. I have responsibilities. I can’t not turn up. As weak and pathetic and unprepared as I am, I have to be a leader.

Actually, it’s going to be a lot of fun. And I get to meet some people who I’ve become good mates with through this blog. I get to meet them in the flesh. That will be really cool. And I get to spend time with some people I only met very briefly last year on the Camino Frances. That will be wonderful too.

I have some issues.

What am I going to do with my cameras? I want to take two cameras, and I also want to carry my full backpack – so I have to figure out a way that I can do that and not have my knee collapse on me.

I’m running these photo tutorials and I know nothing about photography. These people will discover I’m a fraud. What worries me more though is that they’ll take better photos than me. Which is very likely. I would hate that. More than you would know. I would sulk. I would subsume my anger. I would catch a bus to Rome.

Then there’s the biggest issue of all.

I’m walking with my wife.

I stroll around the block with my wife, but I’ve never walked a long distance with her. We have different biological rhythms. She sleeps in, I get up early. She requires ten hours of sleep, I require five. She sees beauty in flowers, I see beauty in decay and decrepitude. She’s nice, I’m a dick.

She doesn’t care what sort of boots she wears. I’ve gone through ten pairs to get just the right kind for my special feet. She doesn’t know or care what Goretex is. That horrifies me. She could walk halfway across Europe in an Aldi plastic bag. And it wouldn’t bother her. Me? I can’t step outside unless I have Goretex underwear.

These are some of the issues I’m struggling with at the moment.

Oh well, I think I’ll just go take a walk. A nice long walk. Then again, there’s a World Cup game on at the moment on the telly…

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Intuition – 10 things intuitive people do…

I don’t usually reprint stuff from other media. The only thing I reblog is Steve McCurry’s photographs.

But I read this article in Huffington Post just now, and I felt I should put it up here because it’s exactly what PGS is about.

PGS stands for Personal Guidance System. Later this year I will be making a film about how intuition is your Personal Guidance System. What’s said in this article is consistent with my beliefs on PGS.

Take a read… and thank you to the Huffington Post.

10 Things Highly Intuitive People Do Differently

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Intuition is challenging to define, despite the huge role it plays in our everyday lives. Steve Jobs called it, for instance, “more powerful than intellect.” But however we put it into words, we all, well, intuitively know just what it is.

Pretty much everyone has experienced a gut feeling — that unconscious reasoning that propels us to do something without telling us why or how. But the nature of intuition has long eluded us, and has inspired centuries’ worth of research and inquiry in the fields of philosophy and psychology.

“I define intuition as the subtle knowing without ever having any idea why you know it,” Sophy Burnham, bestselling author of The Art of Intuition, tells The Huffington Post. “It’s different from thinking, it’s different from logic or analysis … It’s a knowing without knowing.”

Our intuition is always there, whether we’re aware of it or not. As HuffPost President and Editor-in-Chief Arianna Huffington puts it in her upcoming book Thrive:

Even when we’re not at a fork in the road, wondering what to do and trying to hear that inner voice, our intuition is always there, always reading the situation, always trying to steer us the right way. But can we hear it? Are we paying attention? Are we living a life that keeps the pathway to our intuition unblocked? Feeding and nurturing our intuition, and living a life in which we can make use of its wisdom, is one key way to thrive, at work and in life.

Cognitive science is beginning to demystify the strong but sometimes inexplicable presence of unconscious reasoning in our lives and thought. Often dismissed as unscientific because of its connections to the psychic and paranormal, intuition isn’t just a bunch of hoo-ha about our “Spidey senses” — the U.S. military is even investigating the power of intuition, which has helped troops to make quick judgments during combat that ended up saving lives.

“There is a growing body of anecdotal evidence, combined with solid research efforts, that suggests intuition is a critical aspect of how we humans interact with our environment and how, ultimately, we make many of our decisions,” Ivy Estabrooke, a program manager at the Office of Naval Research, told the New York Times in 2012.

Here are 10 things that people in touch with their intuition do differently.

They listen to that inner voice.

introspection“It’s very easy to dismiss intuition,” says Burnham. “But it’s a great gift that needs to be noticed.”

The No. 1 thing that distinguishes intuitive people is that they listen to, rather than ignore, the guidance of their intuitions and gut feelings.

“Everybody is connected to their intuition, but some people don’t pay attention to it as intuition,” Burnham say. “I have yet to meet a successful businessman that didn’t say, ‘I don’t know why I did that, it was just a hunch.'”

In order to make our best decisions, we need a balance of intuition — which serves to bridge the gap between instinct and reasoning — and rational thinking, according to Francis Cholle, author of The Intuitive Compass. But the cultural bias against following one’s instinct or intuition often leads to disregarding our hunches — to our own detriment.

“We don’t have to reject scientific logic in order to benefit from instinct,” says Cholle. “We can honor and call upon all of these tools, and we can seek balance. And by seeking this balance we will finally bring all of the resources of our brain into action.”

They take time for solitude.

intuitionIf you want to get in touch with your intuition, a little time alone may be the most effective way. Just as solitude can help give rise to creative thinking, it can also help us connect to our deepest inner wisdom.

Intuitive people are often introverted, according to Burnham. But whether you’re an introvert or not, taking time for solitude can help you engage in deeper thought and reconnect with yourself.

“You have to be able to have a little bit of solitude; a little bit of silence,” she says. “In the middle of craziness … you can’t recognize [intuition] above all of the noise of everyday life.”

They create.

solitude“Creativity does its best work when it functions intuitively,” writes researcher and author Carla Woolf.

In fact, creative people are highly intuitive, explains Burnham, and just as you can increase your creativity through practice, you can boost your intuition. In fact, practicing one may build up the other.

They practice mindfulness.

Meditation and other mindfulness practices can be an excellent way to tap into your intuition. As the Search Inside Yourself Leadership Institute explains, “Mindfulness can help you filter out mental chatter, weigh your options objectively, tune into your intuition and ultimately make a decision that you can stand behind completely.”

Mindfulness can also connect you to your intuition by boosting self-knowledge. A 2013 study published in the journal Perspectives on Psychological Science showed that mindfulness — defined as “paying attention to one’s current experience in a non-judgmental way” — may help us to better understand our own personalities. And as Arianna Huffington notes in Thrive, increased intuition, compassion, creativity and peace are all wonderful side effects of meditating.

They observe everything.

look out window“The first thing to do is notice — keep a little journal, and notice when odd things happen,” Burnham says. You’ll gain a keen sense for how often coincidences, surprising connections and on-the-dot intuitions occur in your daily life — in other words, you’ll start to tap into your intuition.

They listen to their bodies.

Intuitive people learn to tune into their bodies and heed their “gut feelings.”

If you’ve ever started feeling sick to your stomach when you knew something was wrong but couldn’t put your finger on what, you understand that intuitions can cause a physical sensation in the body. Our gut feelings are called gut feelings for a reason — research suggests that emotion and intuition are very much rooted in the “second brain” in the gut.

They connect deeply with others.

empathyMind reading may seem like the stuff of fantasy and pseudo-science, but it’s actually something we do everyday. It’s called empathic accuracy, a term in psychology that refers to the “seemingly magical ability to map someone’s mental terrain from their words, emotions and body language,” according to Psychology Today.

“When you see a spider crawling up someone’s leg, you feel a creepy sensation,”Marcia Reynolds writes in Psychology Today. “Similarly, when you observe someone reach out to a friend and they are pushed away, your brain registers the sensation of rejection. When you watch your team win or a couple embrace on television, you feel their emotions as if you are there. Social emotions like guilt, shame, pride, embarrassment, disgust and lust can all be experienced by watching others.”

Tuning into your own emotions, and spending time both observing and listening to others face-to-face can help boost your powers of empathy, says Reynolds.

They pay attention to their dreams.

dreamingBurnham recommends paying attention to your dreams as a way to get in touch with your mind’s unconscious thinking processes. Both dreams and intuition spring from the unconscious, so you can begin to tap into this part of your mind by paying attention to your dreams.

“At night, when you’re dreaming, you’re receiving information from the unconscious or intuitive part of your brain,” says Burnham. “If you’re attuned to your dreams, you can get a lot of information about how to live your life.”

They enjoy plenty of down time.

dream studiesFew things stifle intuition as easily as constant busyness, multitasking, connectivity to digital devices and stress and burnout. According to Huffington, we always have an intuitive sense about the people in our lives — on a deep level, we know the good ones from the “flatterers and dissemblers” — but we’re not always awake enough to our intuition to acknowledge the difference to ourselves. The problem is that we’re simply too busy.

“We always get warnings from our heart and our intuition when they appear,” she writes in Thrive. “But we are often too busy to notice.”

They mindfully let go of negative emotions.

Strong emotions — particularly negative ones — can cloud our intuition. Many of us know that we feel out of sorts or “not ourselves” when we’re upset, and it may be because we’re disconnected from our intuition.

“When you are very depressed, you may find your intuition fails,” says Burnham. “When you’re angry or in a heightened emotional state … your intuition [can] fail you completely.”

The evidence isn’t just anecdotal: A 2013 study published in the journal Psychological Science showed that being in a positive mood boosted the ability to make intuitive judgements in a word game.

That’s not to say that intuitive people never get upset — but your intuition will fare better if you’re able to mindfully accept and let go of negative emotions for the most part, rather than suppressing or dwelling on them.

Easter in Santiago

I’ve been so immersed lately in the detail of this tour – organising hotels, places to eat, checking routes, locking in support facilities etc – that I seem to have overlooked one really important thing –

We’ll be walking into Santiago de Compostela on Easter Saturday, and we’ll be there on Easter Sunday for the Semana Santa celebrations.

The Catholics in Spain take Easter more seriously than Christmas.

They have parades, processions, they do recreations of the Christ story with huge effigies, and on Sunday there’s feasting, dancing, and all manner of festivities. It’s a crazy time evidently.

And we’ll be right in the thick of it.

Yes there’s the walking, yes there’s the camaraderie, yes there’s the good food and wonderful wine – but we’re also walking an ancient pilgrimage route. And we’re arriving in one of the holiest cities in the world, on one of the holiest days.

As most of you might know, I’m not Catholic, and I’m not even sure I’m a Christian – I veer towards Buddhism – however I think walking the Camino into Santiago at Easter will be pretty damn cool…

Cathedral clouds

Walking poles – an epiphany

As many of you might know from my blog posts last year, I used to hate walking poles.

I hated them with a passion.

I regarded them as spitting in the face of The Romantic Pilgrim.

Before I walked the Camino Frances, I had this preconceived and misguided notion of what a pilgrim was. And I thought that metallic technical walking poles were the antithesis of the true pilgrim.

I wasn’t a gourd / scallop shell hanging off the manufactured wooden pole kind of bloke – that was way too touristy for me. But I did believe in the sanctity of the wooden pilgrim’s staff. Like St. James would have done.

Anyone who’s read my book (was that just a plug?) will remember the lengths to which I went to find EXACTLY the right kind of staff in St. Jean Pied de Port. And then I got to Pamplona, with my knee the size of a ripening watermelon, and was talked into buying walking poles.

As the hospitalero said in the albergue in which I was staying: “You either use walking poles, or you give up on completing your Camino.”

So I bought the poles – my Hungarian mate Balazs advised me to get a pair of Leki poles, and it was the best thing that ever happened to me. I can say without doubt that the hospitalero was correct – had I not bought those poles when I did, I wouldn’t have made it to Santiago.

Thing was, I never really knew how to use them.

I was completely uncoordinated with them. As anyone who’s read my book will know, (was that just another plug?) I developed this weird way of walking with them which looked very odd, but seemed to work.

I likened it to the kick of a long distance swimmer – so that I put my poles down every second step. It’s hard to explain, but it got me through.

I remember watching people who really knew how to use them, and they seemed to do so effortlessly. They were graceful. And every time I tried to emulate them, I ended up looking like a drunken sailor on the deck of a ship in a storm.

Most of the people who used them well came from the Scandinavian countries, where from a young age they’re taught to use ski-poles for walking in the snow. I studied them, but try as I might, I just couldn’t nail it.

I tried everything – coordinating my arm movements with my feet. That didn’t work. I’d get “out of sync” really quickly.Then I tried to just find a rhythm – that didn’t work either. I’d get out of rhythm really fast.

And then I had an epiphany climbing up Mt. Misery. (I’m sure many a person has had an epiphany climbing up Mt. Misery. It’s an epiphany kind of place. They should build an ambulance depot at the base.)

In the end, it was very simple. It wasn’t about coordinating my arms – it wasn’t about finding a rhythm. It was easy. It was about placing the pole on the ground in exact timing to the fall of your foot.

And then suddenly – I could do it perfectly! Like all those Swedes and Norwegians!

Let me explain –

At the moment that your left foot strikes the ground, you place your right pole on the ground opposite where your left heel falls. You don’t worry about your arms – your arms will by necessity find the right place to be at the right time.

The other thing I found epiphanious (if that’s correct English usage) is that you don’t worry about the left pole and the right foot. You just worry about one side. For me, that’s the left foot and the right pole. Do this, and your body will adopt its own synchronicity and the other side will automatically follow.

This to me was the biggest breakthrough. Suddenly it all became effortless. If I dyed my hair blonde and had salmon-breath, you could mistake me for a Swede…

I also found that angling the pole slightly backward, so that it was in line with the heel, helped with propulsion forward. You lose power if you angle the pole too far forward.

Now, most of you will probably at this point say: DOH BILL, THAT’S WHAT I’VE ALWAYS DONE, YOU MORON. 

And if you say that, then I will say to you in return that pilgrims shouldn’t talk to other pilgrims that way. Be nice.

But yes, it’s probably been something that most of you have done from the get-go and taken for granted, but it’s taken me all this time to discover it.

For those of you who’ve had trouble with walking poles, and you try this out and it works for you, then all I can say with due humility is that once again, this blog changes lives…

(Oh, and by the way, my book is available on Amazon – either Kindle or paperback.)

Bill’s fantastic book – you can buy it HERE

(Was that just a plug?)

Here below is a sequence which I got Jennifer to photograph. Some of you will remember that Jennifer pathologically gets shots of me out of focus, even when I set the aperture to f8 (heaps of depth of field) and pre-focused for her.

How she could get these shots out of focus defies belief. It’s almost technically impossible – but somehow she managed to do it…

(By the way, she takes great shots of flowers and fabric and always gets them in focus. It’s just ME she gets out of focus!)

The last two point-of-view shots, which are sharp and IN focus, were taken by me.
Of course…

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Another milestone!

Sometime today we flipped over 10,000 comments.

10,000 comments on this blog in less than a year (with 4 months in hiatus too!) I think that’s pretty cool!

Thank you to everyone who has contributed – and made this a fascinating community. I’ve made some wonderful friends through this blog.

Soon I’ll be heading off to Portugal, and I’ll be blogging again daily – and the fun will kick back in big time!

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Portuguese Tour – Photo Tutorials

One of the things I’ll be doing on this Portuguese Camino tour is holding daily photographic tutorials.

As many of you might know, I’ve been taking photos professionally since I was 17 years old – at that time I was freelancing to magazines, and at the age of 20 I became a contributing editor to the country’s largest selling photographic magazine at the time – Australian Camera and Cine. 

From the age of 19-24 my brother and I were Queensland photographers for Surfing World magazine. This was in the early to mid 70’s, when Australia was revolutionising surfing. 

Surfing World

I am an accredited member of the Australian Institute of Professional Photographers, as well as a member of the Directors Guild of America (for my movie work.)

All that said, every day I learn something new about photography, and every day I’m humbled when I see a great photograph, or the work of a great photographer.

The photographers who have influenced me are:

W. Eugene Smith
Bill Brandt
Henri Cartier Bresson
Alfred Eisenstadt
Walker Evans
Lee Friedlander
William Eggleston
Sabastio Salgado
Stephen Shore
Gregory Crewdson

Perhaps the biggest influence has been Eggleston –

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If you’re interested in the work of great photographers, here’s a website to check them out – MASTERS OF PHOTOGRAPHY

The tutorials during the tour will be held both informally during the day – during the walk – and in the evenings. The tutorials will be broken down into these subjects –

  1. Camera settings / how a camera works
  2. Reciprocity
  3. Focus / DOF (Depth of Field)
  4. Lighting
  5. Composition
  6. Composition
  7. Cropping
  8. Post production
  9. B&W
  10. The Decisive Moment – telling a story through a photo
  11. Making a good shot great
  12. The best yellow arrow

I’ll hold a competition for the best “yellow arrow” shot of the tour, and the winner will get a framed photo as a prize at the end.

A lot of the photo tutorial stuff though will happen informally – chatting and shooting as we walk, looking at photos at the end of the day and talking about what works, what doesn’t, how the shot could have been better, etc.

And while we’ll discuss the technical aspects of photography in the tutorials – because you do need to have a basic understanding of the technical aspects of photography to get good pictures – there will also be tutorials on the aesthetic and philosophical aspects of photography.

I’ve been given a brand new Fujifilm X-T1 camera for this tour along with a cracker telephoto lens – the 55-200mm Fujinon lens. It’s a loaner, supplied by Fujifilm Australia.

Fuji XT1

I’m thrilled about this. I’ve been a fan of Fujifilm cameras for many years – and as a film director I used Fuji film stock on many of my movies. They’ve been pushing boundaries with their sensor technology, and this new X-T1 is a weather-sealed camera, so it’s perfect for this tour. I’m very excited!

So I hope that I’ll be able to impart some of my photographic knowledge to those of you coming on the tour. I’m looking forward to it!

(here’s a shot of me very young, with my brother and mother. I’m the one with the camera!)

Me & Bob on running board of car

Reflections on Portraiture

Steve McCurry, in my mind, is one of the greatest portraitists of all time (photographically.) His ability to capture the soul of a person through their eyes is unsurpassed. Bill

Jennifer’s Camino Portuguese – anticipation!

I’m so looking forward to walking the Portuguese Camino.  I have been doing some walking in preparation.  Not too much – I don’t want to peak too soon.

I don’t mind hills but long stretches of flat are sooo boring. Each day I try and take a different route but the very nature of walking from home means that I always return home.

Bill amazes me.  He has a training route he enjoys.  He walks that same route over and over again.  He only varies that route to walk up Mount Misery.

But I try and find a different path each time, turn a corner I’ve never been around or up a laneway I didn’t know was there.  Anything so I’m not going over the same ground.

I’m really looking forward to going for a walk in Porto and not ending up in Porto but ending up in Santiago!

And I’m looking forward to walking in the Spring when everything is new and fresh.  The Spring flowers will be coming out. The bulbs that I must plant before we leave will be blooming  there.  Amazing!

And I’m also really looking forward to eating Portuguese tarts.

I know I will walk past lots of pastry shops because Portugal has so many and I’ll just have to go in and have a sit down and try something I’ve never had before! Yummy!

Then there’s the lace museum in Vila do Conde. I’m training hard so that I’ll be capable of going for a walk at the end of the day (after 24kms or something!) so that I can find this museum. That’s how much I love lace!

But what I’m really looking forward to is experiencing the extraordinary energy line that is the Camino Portugues.  Pilgrims and others have been walking on this energy line for thousands of years.

At some point St James himself walked this route and legend has it that he preached at O Porrino.

I love legends.  Legends are energy gatherers.  Lots and lots of people down through the ages have placed their thought and their faith in St James.

He travelled the way we will go both when he was alive and after his death.

And I’m looking forward to making new friends.

Having someone to walk with and have a chat with and learn new things. To have a shared time,  a shared history with others. Having an adventure on my own is never as much fun as with someone else.

I’m having such a lovely time thinking about what I do on the Camino that I’ve set up a Pinterest account.  I have a board called Camino Portugues and I’m starting new boards for each day.  You can have a look at –

Jennifer’s Pinterest boards – Camino Portuguese

For those of you coming on the tour, I’m so looking forward to meeting you all in person!!

Jennifer.

Jennifer walking.

The Fly

This morning I walked up Mt. Misery again – this time with a backpack.

It was tough going. Much tougher than the weekend. Carrying that damn pack was the thing. It seemed to make the climb disproportionally harder.

But I need to train with a pack, because I want to carry a backpack on the tour.

I know we’ll have a van which can transport packs – and a lot of people will be availing themselves of that and walking just with daypacks, which makes a lot of sense! – but personally, I want to carry my stuff. But that’s just me.

Now I want to talk about the fly.

What made today’s walk particularly irksome was the fly.

I became aware of the fly about 3kms into the walk. It had settled on my face and seemed to be trying to burrow under my sunglasses, to get to my eye.

I shooed it away, and it came back almost immediately and tried to do the same thing – get under my sunglasses to my eye.

The damn fly followed me for about 4kms – halfway up Mt. Misery – and no matter how hard I tried to swat it away, it kept honing back in on me like a heat seeking missile.

So I started to consider this fly.

Didn’t it have anything better to do? There were a lot of kangaroos around this morning, and they were pooping everywhere. Surely kangaroo poop was more inviting than my eye?

What was so special about my eye? What did my eye have that kangaroo poop didn’t have? I would have thought kangaroo poop, with it’s exquisite smell, would be far more appealing to a fly.

But then again, what would I know about what appeals to a fly?

I couldn’t outrun the fly. Not with my backpack. And not with my knee. That wasn’t an option. And swatting it away didn’t work. Yes I should have put on repellant before I left home, but there’s been no flies around lately.

Then I started to think about the fly. See things from its point of view.

It followed me about 4kms. That must have taken it a long way from home. But do flies have homes? And if so, would it be able to find its way back home after it had stopped pestering me? Or would it get lost?

For a moment there I felt sorry for the fly. Lost and homeless.

And what if it didn’t have a home, then was it bored? Was that why it wanted to get under my sunglasses? Or was it seeking greater challenges than stationary kangaroo poop could offer? Was I dealing with an Alpha Male fly?

Was my moving form, with the occasional clumsy swat, the equivalent in fly-world to climbing Mt. Everest? Or walking on Mars?

Then my thoughts went to my eye. Why did it want to get at my eye? Why not up my nose, which I would have thought was a much more attractive proposition than my eye, particularly as I’d recently plucked my nasal hair.

This started to worry me. The eye. Why the eye?

Then it hit me!

It wanted to lay eggs in the corner of my eye! That’s why it was so determined. This had come down to something very primitive. Life and death. Survival of the species. It saw the corner of my eye as being the perfect incubator for all it’s eggs.

If I let that fly get in under my sunglasses, I would have maggots crawling out of my eyes.

Yes, it all made perfect sense now. This was why the fly was pursuing me so relentlessly. It wanted to propagate its species – it wanted to hatch little white wriggly maggots and the warm moist space in the corner of my eye was just perfect.

This was not just a random bored fly – this was a fly with a mission. A mission from God. To ensure that its youngsters – the little white wriggly maggots – got the best possible start in life. And what better start than out of the corner of a pilgrim’s eye?

I waited my moment.

I waited until the fly had settled on my face, had sneakily crept up to the bottom rim of the sunglasses, (as if I hadn’t felt it there!) until it had started to weasel it’s way underneath, and then –

THWACK

I killed the little bastard.

It was messy. But not as messy as three hundred maggots crawling out of my eye.

Why am I telling you this story?

Because of walking meditation. Walking meditation would have you focusing on your breath, focusing on your footfalls, excluding all extraneous thoughts from your mind and finding calm in the gentle rhythmic cycle of footfall and breath, footfall and breath.

Walking meditation would have you examining your thoughts as they arose – considering them, pondering their relevance, and then discarding them so that your mind could become an empty vessel into which the Universe could pour Universal thoughts and insights.

Unfortunately I never got beyond the fly.

But maybe next time up Mt. Misery, I’ill get closer to a pure walking meditation experience. As long as I wear RID.

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