Every generation in my experience has a mixture of the wise and unwise. The informed and uninformed. The knowledgeable and the ignorant. All young people over the generations need to mellow and learn a bit. That was even true for Henry Thoreau, who in Walden proclaimed he had never met an elder able to teach him anything -- well words to that effect.
The young people we seem so eager to criticize strike me as first class people, who are still learning about this strange entity known as the trail -- and life for that matter. That's not surprising, nor new. The vast majority of hikers I meant in the early weeks of my 1993 walk were equally lost, as the enormity of what they had begun began to sink in.
I observed, a number of men in 1993 seeking to share a tent with someone of the opposite sex. A few even succeeeded. Now in 2010 White Blaze seems to be shocked that the opposite could occur.
I am not shocked. Just rather pleased at the evidence of change.
The young people I most worry about are not those exploring new relationships, but those who proudly proclaim their ignorance. The saddest are those who boast that they "don't read newspapers, or watch television," apparently in fear that to do so would disrupt their "beliefs."
I'm increasingly convinced that nothing is more dangerous in this world than unsupported beliefs, even those professed by white blazers.
These kids will do alright, I suspect. They may not make Katahdin. But I'm quite sure they will learn a great deal in the attempt.
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