Trekking…. Wow. We left Pokhara this morning at 7 am. We took an hour long taxi ride and started the actual trekking at 8 am. The Annapurna Range was in clear view this morning. I haven’t actually been able to see it like that since getting to Nepal. It is beautiful, so beautiful. There weren’t really any clouds around the mountain range so I could see most of it. Prior to that, I’d really only been able to catch glimpses. It was an amazing way to start the trek and the morning.
We trekked for hours today. I enjoyed it, but there were definitely times I wasn’t sure I wanted to continue on (or that I would be able to!). We went up and down, stopped for both breakfast and lunch, walked over scary bridges and stared at the gorgeous mountain scenes on full display. We stopped at a little place and drank some tea before the final hour. Before we stopped there I felt like I was basically done. The sugar in the milk tea and the caffeine helped propel me forward through that final hour. The final hour of the trek was basically climbing up what seemed like a never ending set of stairs. It zigzagged up the side of the mountain so I never had a great idea how much longer it was going to be. I kept hoping that next section would be the end, but it just kept going. At that point both Sushil and I had slowed down considerably.
We finally made it to the town and got everything figured out at the hotel around 5:45 pm – just as it was getting dark. There was something really great about actually making it. We trekked for so long today and I was so exhausted. My backpack is ridiculously heavy and not very comfortable to begin with. I have no idea how I managed to pull that off. Every time we stopped and I took it off I was so happy, but then as soon as I put it back on I wasn’t sure I’d be able to make it. I have no idea why I brought so much stuff. I spent most of the day thinking about everything I’d put in this bag and whether or not I really needed it. I didn’t actually come up with very much stuff I feel I shouldn’t have brought. The jeans are heavy and I wish I had left them at home, but Sushil specifically told me to bring jeans because it’s cold on the mountain and he felt I’d want something heavier than the thin pants I brought last time. I suppose I could have left my laptop – it was definitely an indulgence, but one I felt was worthwhile. Had I not brought it I wouldn’t be writing this right now, either. I do have a shitload of cookies I’m going to have to get much, much more aggressive about eating. They’re really not that heavy, but they do weigh down my backpack some. I also brought a notebook of drawing paper thinking I might want to draw at some point. In retrospect, I could have gotten away with only bringing a couple of pages. I’m planning to tear a few out and put them in my morning pages notebook tomorrow and then leave the rest of it here. It won’t make a big difference as far as the heaviness of my backpack, but it’ll help at least a little and for that I’m grateful. The other problem with the backpack is that it simply isn’t very comfortable. I mean the weight is one thing, but the straps are not as wide as they are on the nicer backpacks. My shoulders hurt quite a bit right now from carrying that stupid heavy backpack all day.
The room here is kind of shitty. Sushil ended up in a much nicer room and the couple of times I’ve walked down there I’ve peeked my head in and found myself jealous of his room. It’s larger and in the main section. My room is like it was an afterthought. It’s super small with these two single beds and the walls are wood and don’t look well constructed. I went to use the bathroom earlier and saw what looked like massive, massive mosquitos. I definitely don’t want them in my room, but I have no faith these walls will be able to keep them out. I turned out the light in the room so the only light right now is from my laptop. I hope to God that isn’t enough to attract them.
Speaking of God, I was thinking about him today and a conversation I’d like to have with my Grandma. I really want to investigate this further. In fact, I don’t think I’ll be able to not investigate this God thing further. It’s captured my interest and I want to find out more about it. The thing is, I don’t really think that Christianity is going to get me there. I’m most interested in searching for him through the mystical traditions. It’s also very difficult for me to turn a blind eye to all the hypocrisy in Christianity. I’m sure it exists in other religions as well, but for some reason I have a harder time accepting it in Christianity. We’ll see where that takes me.
The other thing I was thinking about today, and what I’m really grateful for, is changing how I perceive this move back to the states. I mean sure, I can be afraid that I won’t find a job, or all I’ll be able to figure out is one that is terrible that I hate. The other way to look at it is that I have this opportunity, and a really exciting one. I get to reinvent myself. I get to pursue things that matter to me. I hope I can maintain a positive attitude about it all. I have such a hard time doing that. I’m going to pray and ask this God figure for some help in that regard. We’ll see if it makes any difference. I think it will.
Ok, it’s time to meditate and get to bed. It’s only 8:45 right now, but I’m so tired and just want to lay down. My back hurts, but I’m hoping to sit for 40 minutes before sleeping. While waking up this morning I had another one of those instances where my mind flips into this movie mode and all of a sudden I’m watching something before my eyes without any idea where it’s originating. I like it when that happens. It also lasted much longer than normal. I enjoyed it, but I don’t remember it for shit now. Oh well. Maybe it’ll happen again tomorrow. I sure hope so.
We have another long day of trekking tomorrow. Sushil said to expect around 6 hours. I think it’s going to be mostly stairs. I am looking forward to it!
Gratitude List:
A super long, difficult day that ended in reaching our final goal
Some time spent reframing my move back to the US in a more positive light
Being able to spend some time writing