I doubt there's anyone (that isn't a friend or family member) that still bothers to read this blog that doesn't also read Dust My Broom. It's a fairly popular Canadian conservative-ish blog started by Darcey, an oddball Metis engineer and amateur nudist. The big news is that, with almost no warning, he claims to have given up his possessions and to be starting a walk across Canada.

I don't really know what to make of this. I met Darcey last summer and really hit it off with him. He would hit it off with anyone; he's an honest, generous, gregarious guy with a genuine interest in other people. But I also sensed a bit of recklessness to him that could be easily uncorked. So when I read one post from him talking about taking a handful of magic mushrooms, and the next about how he's given away all his possessions, it's natural that I worry.

Still, I wish him the best. And I hope he comes to his senses.

Darcey, if you have a mid-life crisis to deal with, just buy a Harley or take up sky-diving or something. It may seem like freedom to live the life of a wandering mendicant, but there is no escape from the tyranny of your body's demands. Remember that a place of your own with running water, heat, and a fridge is a tremendous freedom in itself.

I hope to hear some news from you on your blog soon. I also hope I'm misunderstanding your intentions. But if not, here's a song I think is pretty apropos. It's from Canadian prog-punk band NoMeansNo. If they make a movie out of this foolish plan of yours, I hope it goes on the soundtrack.

UPDATE: Apparently it was a short journey. I am now much more at ease.