I created this blog to explore what it means to be living on the edge of the wild.
We all are, in some way, living on the edge of the wild, either literally or figuratively, whether we know it or not. We all are standing at the edge of some great unknown, exploring what it means to be human in a more-than-human universe.
We encounter the “wild” not only in the natural world, but in ourselves and our daily lives, if only in our own strange dreams, our own unruly minds and rebellious bodies, our own inscrutable families and weird and wonderful pets.
We encounter the “wild” at the edges of science, the arts, and human consciousness.
I began my exploration into the wild quite literally, when our family was living aboard La Gitana and traveling around the world for six years. It became starkly apparent when I was sailing across the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by nothing but the sky above and the sea below, that I was living on the edge of something primitive and uninhibited, vulnerable to potentially terrifying forces that could rip us apart or swallow us whole. And yet those very same forces are what filled our sails and moved us forward, and what cradled us below, harboring in those depths the creatures that astounded us with their beauty and power.
I came to appreciate in the most intimate way how tiny and insignificant we humans appear in the natural world that surrounds and supports us. We are indeed living on the edge of the wild, the largely untamed and unknown world into which we are born, exploring the borderlands that lay between the human and the more-than-human worlds, and the ways they overlap and mirror each other.
Now that I am again living on the edge of the wild in a home bordering a nature preserve, I find myself re-exploring those borderlands:
- Not only through my encounters with the wildlife and natural habitat that now surrounds me, but also through reflecting upon those years living at sea.
- Through my writing, plunging below conscious thought into that unruly wildness that harbors all manner of terrifying and astounding creatures to capture on paper.
- Through the books I read exploring the edges of science and the human condition, pushing the envelope on all manner of frontiers.
What’s really interesting is how often those explorations into the wild begin with seemingly mundane observations, ordinary sights and sounds, that caught in the right light, reveal something extraordinary.
This blog was created to explore those borderlands with others. I hope you will share your thoughts with me on these and other topics.
- In what ways do you live on the edge of the wild?
- What borderlands are you exploring?
- What envelopes do you think need pushing?
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I love your approach and your language here, Deborah. My most joyous intention in the last few years has been to seek the “edge of the wild” in the world spending time in exquisitely beautiful places, and in myself exploring shadow, wound and gift, to seek the Wild Beloved and to find my own soul. At the edge of this wild I step over the threshold of known experience and find something fresh, terrifying and ultimately original.
Living as I do now in a very domestic little place in the heart of a rather urban world, I find the edge of the wild in the subtle details of wildness in my garden, the shelter of trees, the visitations of song bird and opossum, the shifting weathers. Until I am again let loose to wander someplace else.
I will enjoy following your blog.
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Thank you, Wrensong. Some of the “wildest” places I’ve explored have been in my own mind and imagination, at the edges of consciousness where I seem to step “barefoot into reality,” into something neither I nor other, but “vast emptiness, vastly full,” as the poet and philosopher have put it. The exquisitely beautiful places in the world can put us in this mindframe, but so can the mundane and ordinary. Like you, I’ve found it in my own backyard–in the sound of scattering rocks, and the way the green grass leans over the base of a white birdbath.
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Your two comments are a beautiful, poignant dance of a conversation. Thank you.
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Reblogged this on Living on the Edge of the Wild and commented:
To commemorate my one-year blogging anniversary, I’m re-blogging my first post, with one like and no comments. How I love the fact that I’ve discovered over the course of these 12 months a community of fellow bloggers, sharing our stories, our passion, our art, our inspiration, and sometimes our heartache and troubles–and being blessed with support and encouragement, and sometimes, just someone to say I hear you, I like what you are doing here. Many thanks to all my followers and friends. Your are an important part of my life because your support allows me to pursue an activity I’ve come to love–blogging my thoughts into the universe, and being assured someone out there is listening.
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Deborah
Thank you for a wonder full piece.
I am ruminating with the idea that the way we deal with people’s emotional/mental health issues, in particular depression, which I got put on my plate a couple of years ago, is archaic and only espoused to keep the spirit(for lack of a better word) chained so that we can keep “progressing” economically.
At what cost are we doing this? Depression is supposed to affect over 25% of the population and is only getting “worse,” as an issue in our culture.
Your thoughts, and articulation of them, keep me enthralled and I again thank you for that.
Jim
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How interesting, your thoughts on depression–I’d never thought about it that way, but it certainly does keep the “spirit” chained. Thank you so much for sharing that.
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The borderlands I enjoy exploring are what’s beneath the sea. That is a whole nother world that doesn’t make it to our nightly news on Internet. To me, undersea life is amazing and still an open frontier.
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Yes, the world below the sea is a borderland I love to explore too. So glad you stopped by.
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A thought provoking post Deborah. ‘Standing on the edge of some great unknown,’ really struck a cord! My ‘standing on the edge’ experience must surely be delving into and learning about cultures other than my own. Learning about poverty and the challenges that these people face – and for the first time in my life, realizing how short life can be and that I’m not invincible!
I guess for me ‘venturing’ away from what I know/am familiar with has given me perspective on what really is important and also acceptance of people/opinions/cultures/religions different to mine/me.
Great post – it’s given me some clarity on my own little journey is this big wide world!
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Thank you! I agree, anytime we venture away from our own comfort zone we are breaking into new territory and exploring the unknown. Your blog, giving us a glimpse into other cultures and territory, certainly does that!
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I love your phrasing:
We are indeed living on the edge of the wild, the largely untamed and unknown world into which we are born, exploring the borderlands that lay between the human and the more-than-human worlds, and the ways they overlap and mirror each other.
Victor Turner called this a liminal place, the place that embraced play and chaos, the threshold to a new selfhood, a new role, a new way of seeing. Thank you for your blog!
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I like that–a liminal place that embraces play and chaos! I’m not familiar with Turner–I’ll have to look him up. Thank you so much!
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I love blogging too, have been doing it for a year and a half. And I love that you are telling us about this fascinating adventure of yours. I look forward to your posts, Deborah.
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Thank you, Valorie. I look forward to your posts too.
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Wow! I can’t believe it has taken you only a year to build this blog and develop your voice as a blogger. Your posts are so eloquent and profound, and your juxtaposition of text and image is always so appealing. The title of your blog resonates in so many ways, and I love how you draw the connection between the years you spent on the ocean and your current life. You make me wish I lived in a more beautiful place, but I appreciate that you alluded in your comment above to wildness as a state of mind as well as a physical state. As I try to figure out my own blogging style, I will keep on marveling at yours.
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You are so sweet to say that! It’s been so much fun. I look forward to watching how your blog evolves. They are all so unique.
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A beautiful post Deborah… I so enjoy reading your writing as it circles the parameters of the vast frontier we are on as human beings in a world we but glance at.
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Thank you! So beautifully put!
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