Magic is the impossible come to life. Thru-hikers along the Appalachian and Pacific Crest trails find it all the time: coolers of Cokes, boxes of Snickers, spare socks in an ammo tin.
Right on the trail, hundreds of miles from the nearest 7/11, are these treats that should not be there. Trail magic. The magicians are better known as trail angels, folks with an irresistible urge to help out haggard hikers.It’s a fair guess the hikers are too hungry or tired to wonder why trail angels are so generous. Then again they have thousands of miles to figure it out, so maybe they’ve got it all down.
Yesterday I read a post on Ray Anderson’s blog about a magic moment from his Appalachian Trail thru-hike. And this morning I thought about The Voodoo Chile, the southbound Hendrix fan I met on the AT a couple days ago.
And that’s when it dawned on me why so much magic happens to thru-hikers. Meeting a thru-hiker on the trail is seeing the impossible made real. We can’t quit our jobs, leave our families, drain our bank accounts, to spend six months in the woods. Impossible.
Think about the last time you saw a street magician — we know it’s all sleight of hand, but a well-done magic trick triggers an instinctive urge to applaud. We see one, we want more.
And so we have trail angels, leaving goodies in lieu of applause.
Magic begets magic.
For bloggers, that’s something to think about if you’re floundering through a post. Find the impossible come to life.
This picture from one of my hikes at Grandfather Mountain represents a magic moment. Why? Because climbing this ladder and heading up the trail requires a momentarily harrowing move that requires the hiker to banish fear. Falling here would probably be fatal.
This is where I learned I could do something that should’ve been impossible for me. I’ve always been leery of heights, not particularly brave or prone to risks. But on that ladder I reminded myself: what can happen when you’ve got good footing and a solid hand-hold? The magic was realizing I could manage my fear just like all those famous mountaineers and rock climbers.
So my advice to bloggers: Put a little magic in every post.
Novelty trumps everything on the Web. Sure, people appreciate handy hiking tips, but they crave that moment when the guy waves a wand and the elephant disappears. Cater to their cravings and they’ll keep coming back.
Good point Tom! You’re saying trail angels live vicariously through those they help… Readers live vicariously through the blogs they follow. Just as thru-hikers offer an alternative to the boring hum drum 9 to 5, bloggers should offer an alternative to the boring hum drum internet fare. Great perspective 🙂Â
Actually Bill, that’s not what I’m saying — living vicariously means if you can’t do it yourself, you can be entertained by somebody else doing it.
What I’m talking about is more like karma: the concept that doing good things for others causes good things to happen to you.
So in the case of thru-hikers, their ability to spark the imaginations of people gets repaid by people who enjoy having their imaginations sparked.
And it goes both ways: the existence of trail angels and their good deeds encourages people to embark on thru-hikes.
Virtuous circle is another way to look at it.
Very interesting post indeed Tom. It definitely has the thoughts flowing. I’ve been thinking of putting an editorial type post in the blog here and there for a few days now. This article confirms that for me. Oh and the hole trail angel thing is something that Robin and I have often thought of. One of our pipe dreams is to open a B&B or something of the like near the AT. Just so we can help and assist thru-hikers. I hope to one day be a member of that group. Maybe when I’m 50 at this rate. 😛
Humanity shows its face sometimes.these trail angels is one face.