In Patagonia Day 42
In Patagonia Day 42 Valparaiso: La Sebastiana, Pablo Neruda’s house There were no seashells, there in Neruda’s house. Maps, boats, and bottles, but no shells. Pablo, where did you leave them? And why is there no trace, except a mother-of-pearl inlaid table which I’m sure didn’t come from your beachcombing? They said you thought water […]
In Patagonia Day 41
In Patagonia Day 41 Pucón—Valparaiso (this one gets a little academic, sorry) Good Friday in Chile is a Catholic holiday where mass seems to be held on the street with everyone crowding sidewalks and restaurants enjoying food, drink, and sun. What I love most is how all the young children are part of the parade, […]
In Patagonia Day 40
In Patagonia Day 40 Pucón—Villarrica—Pucón Over the years I’ve made innumerable hikes—day hikes, long weekends, or multi-month treks—and used a lot of different equipment, but never have I had to carry a gas mask until today. Pucón is a tourist town, with hot springs and winter skiing, but the main attraction is Villarica, an active […]
In Patagonia Day 39
In Patagonia Day 39 Pucón A rainy day in Pucón. Annie, a woman from Frankfurt I met in Valdivia and then ended with on a bus to the National Park (such meetings between us wanderers is common—I talked a long time to a French couple today who I first met in Puerto Natales) recommended a […]
In Patagonia Day 38
In Patagonia Day 38 Pucon—Huerquehue National Park—Pucon Some years ago I spent a year living with my family in Maastricht, Netherlands. While walking Umbro the dog around the neighborhood, I always stopped to puzzle over a tree that was strange to me—contorted branches covered with thick green scaly leaves. On the one hand, it resembled […]
In Patagonia Day 37
In Patagonia Day 37 Pucon Eduardo Kohn has me thinking about paths, cognition, and temporality. The other day I wrote a bit about walking as both depending on and enacting a future. The regularity of rhythm depends on the possibility of continuing, obviously with constant ongoing adjustment—walking is both difference and repetition as well as […]
In Patagonia Day 36
In Patagonia Day 36 Valdivia—Pucon Another transition day (though will be here for a while). Glad to leave Valdivia, not so much because it’s not interesting, as I just had a textbook bad hostel experience. Pretty much the whole crew (including the young women who actually work there) decided to party—so everyone was loud until […]
In Patagonia Day 35
In Patagonia Day 35 Valdivia—Niebla—Valdivia Today I was re-reading Eduardo Kohn’s book on forests and anthropology, and came to a section on anxiety I had forgotten. He uses a personal story about risk while traveling to unpack Pierce’s semiotics and begin to work out his idea of forest thinking and an anthropology “beyond the human.” […]
In Patagonia Day 34
In Patagonia Day 34 Puerto Varas—Valdivia In 1960, Valdivia experiences a 9.6 earthquake—the strongest ever recorded. This is all part of my 2018 world tour of unstable geology.
In Patagonia Day 33
In Patagonia Day 33 Puerto Varas (rain) Today, as promised by the folks who predict such matters, the skies dumped rain a constant heavy rate. In the hostel where I am staying, there are people of many nationalities, and each has a different relationship to time. One, a Canadian who works as a police officer, […]