Musing...
One of my favorite titles is A Field Guide to Getting Lost (by Rebecca Solnit). You can imagine a field guide to almost anything – birds, plants, minerals -- but a guide to getting lost is the antithesis of a guide. Getting lost you can do by yourself. But the stories in the book talk about what you may find when you wander, the subtle side of survival, and resilience. Another aspect of getting lost is getting immersed.
Charise’s turn:
When I was six, I got lost at the Worlds Fair in New York. We were there as a family, it was the evening, and we walked by a fountain that was suddenly lit up in the descending darkness. I stopped and stared and that’s when I got lost. Lost in the view, how fascinating the water and the light looked. When I turned away from the view, none of my family was there. They had moved on, apparently unaware that I had not.
