Monday, September 9, 2013

Day 59: First Day of Classes

Day 59 marks the first day of classes. After an extra day to get settled in, the challenge of an academic life begins. For the most part I am looking forward to my class load and hope to maintain my GPA from last year, though that will require substantial work.

After my classes were done and all mandatory meetings were attended, I had time to go for a walk. Of course all of those mandatory meetings had pushed my schedule back and I didn’t hit the trails until around sunset. But I had come prepared for the dark with a reflector jacket, headlamp, and walking stick. I only walked 6.07 miles (9.76 km) since I didn’t want to stray onto unfamiliar or dangerous trails in the night. By the time I returned to my dorm the temperature had dropped significantly and I could see my breath on the air. For close to half an hour I stood barefoot in the cold grass outside feeling the wind toy with my hair and watching the twinkling light of civilization far below in the valley.
Even though the hobbits did not often have the time to stop and contemplate their surroundings, or pause to take in the view; I sometimes wonder if they found the new lands they were in remarkable. Everything from the Old Forest, to Chetwood, to the Weather Hills was vastly different from the pastoral rolling hills of the Shire. So much was new to the hobbits on their journey, and though it was fraught with peril the road they walked took them to new and marvelous lands. Tolkien takes the opportunity in several places before Weathertop to note sunrises and the topography of the land the hobbits and Aragorn were traveling through. While this description can be seen as tedious by some, it is worth noting for me. Tolkien took the time to envision and describe the world he had created, showing a deep appreciation for nature and its role in the lives and journey of the Fellowship throughout the entire novel. So I also want to come to the conclusion that the hobbits, a race Tolkien considered himself to be in all by size, also held a deep appreciation for the nature they were surrounded with (sans the Midgewater Marshes).

The Road Goes Ever On and On,
~ Daisy Buttons

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