
A Philosophy of Walking

The sky is always there above you. Endurance is about holding out when the gods appear to have retreated.
John Howe • A Philosophy of Walking
wanderer, communed with the Essence. Walking was a ceremony of mystic union, the walker being co-present with the Presence, curled up in the pure bosom of a maternal Nature. In both Rousseau and Wordsworth we find walking celebrated as testimony to presence and mystical fusion.
John Howe • A Philosophy of Walking
The crowd is the experience of a commoditized future in formation. Tossed about and dragged along by it, the individual is reduced to being a mere product offered up to anonymous tides.
John Howe • A Philosophy of Walking
The hastening passer-by combines velocity of the body with degradation of the intellect. He wants only to go fast and his mind is empty, preoccupied with slipping through the interstices. The
John Howe • A Philosophy of Walking
The common experience of preceding centuries had been surprise at the sight of a stranger in town, an unknown face. Where’s he from, what’s he up to? Now, anonymity was the norm. The shock would be to recognize someone.
John Howe • A Philosophy of Walking
capitalism designated the moment when the concept of merchandise extended beyond industrial products, to include art works and people. The mercantilization of the world: everything becomes a consumer product, everything is bought and sold, available on the great market of endless demand. The reign of generalized prostitution, of selling, and sellin
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the great industrial cities, those people on the way to or from work, going to business meetings, rushing to deliver a package or get to a rendezvous, were representatives of the new civilization. This crowd was hostile, hostile to all its members. Everyone was in a hurry and everyone else was in their way. The crowd transformed the other instantly
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Discipline is the impossible conquered by the obstinate repetition of the possible.
John Howe • A Philosophy of Walking
It was written, unchangeable. When you are on foot, to arrive you must walk. Will as destiny.