Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Yes, This Is Still My Blog!

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I've just changed the look and sound of things a bit, as this blog is a representation of my life which has begun a new chapter. And to christen it, here's some more Whitman:

“Afoot and light-hearted, I take to the open road,

Healthy, free, the world before me,

The long brown path before me, leading wherever I choose.”…


“I think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all great poems also;

I think I could stop here myself, and do miracles;” …


“From this hour, freedom!

From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,

Going where I list, my own master, total and absolute,

Listening to others, and considering well what they say,

Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,

Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that would hold me.


I inhale great draughts of space;

The east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.


I am larger, better than I thought;

I did not know I held so much goodness.

All seems beautiful to me;” …


“Now I see the secret of the making of the best persons,

It is to grow in the open air, and to eat and sleep with the earth.

Here a great personal deed has room;

A great deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,” …


“Now I reexamine philosophies and religions,

They may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the spacious clouds, and along the landscape and flowing currents.


Here is realization;

Here is a man tallied—he realizes here what he has in him;

The past, the future, majesty, love—if they are vacant of you, you are vacant of them.” …


“Allons! we must not stop here!

However sweet these laid-up stores—however convenient this dwelling, we cannot remain here;

However shelter’d this port, and however calm these waters, we must not anchor here;

However welcome the hospitality that surrounds us, we are permitted to receive it but a little while.” …

-Walt Whitman, from "Song of the Open Road"



When I began this blog I named it "The Half-Way Point" because I began it in the summer before my junior year of college, and I was indeed half-way done. Now, I'm starting a new adventure; an adventure on the open road of life, and while it may sometimes be a real road, it may sometimes be a less tangible journey. I think this new name, and it's connection to Whitman's poem, says a lot about my hopes for the future.


Happy trails!

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