My cousin Denise joined me on my morning walk. Of course, I was a little less attentive than I should have been. She did tell me that she had been doing 1 mile and we just kept walking until we did 2. That seemed a bit much for her, but she didn’t say anything about it. Overall, it was a wonderful walk. I do enjoy walking with people; I just don’t like walking with others everyday.
Canute is small enough that this, the third time walking the town, I was starting to run out of new things to see. There were a few streets I didn’t walk up and down, but not many and all of those are just houses. I’m fairly certain I’ve walked by every business. We went up to the park next to the cemetery, and it is extremely nice for a town of Canute’s size. It looks like the local Lion’s Club funds a lot of things in town, and they apparently have the funds for some nicer things. It would be nice if a place like Glencoe, which is the same in population, had something as nice as that. It is also on a highway, and also just off a larger highway. I’m not sure Glencoe has places that do that kind of community funding of local projects. Denise and I actually talked about that and what the future looks like as things like Lion’s Club and similar community organizations fade away. They don’t get younger members at a rate that they need to stay alive, and I think that’s a shame. With our focus on global connections, donations of money tend to go to the places that are the consensus of the group, but that leaves out local communities that might respond by raising taxes to fund some of the common projects. That annoys some people, and makes things harder.
Denise’s word of the moment is community and I love that because it has been on my mind so much in the last few months. People need community. And I think our reluctance to finding our community is a bigger problem than we appreciate. That’s one of the few benefits to being part of a historically marginalized group. There is a forcing into community that actually ends up being beneficial, even if outliers don’t always love the result. The downside is that that community exists because of external forces pushing it together, but a community of people pulling themselves together is so much stronger. That is was seems to be dimming with time and I hope we can find ways to reignite and revive our passions for the places we live or the people who share both our interests and proximities.
[Walk #124]