I haven't shared this with many people because I'm still so ashamed and disappointed in myself but since I'm unable to go to Burning Man this year I thought I would share with you now in an effort to 'give back' this year and maybe help someone else.
On our first full day on the playa, my camp mate and I headed out on our bikes to check out the regional art that circled the Man. One piece was a sort of tree house and as my camp mate climbed up to the second story I was having trouble with it (I'm afraid of heights but I was much better by weeks end
Now I know from experience that many will say: 'you didn't know"; "don't beat yourself up over it" but I'm still crying now thinking about that young woman and hoping she made it back to her camp safely or at least to someone who recognized she needed help and gave it to her. To her, I am the person who wouldn't help her at Burning Man, out in the hot fucking desert, when she needed it most. I let her down. I let everyone down by not paying attention, not fully engaging with someone who approached me. Be it good or bad, being aware, present, open and fully engaged is what it's all about, right?
It's a hard lesson I learned but I try to remember it every day in my regular ole life. Pay attention and be fully engaged when talking with someone. Even if it's just a boring conversation about what kind of detergent they prefer, I remind myself that human connection and interaction is vital.
So my advice.. my plea.. to newbies and veterans alike, stay present and open. Be aware of your surroundings and the people around you. Pay attention when someone is speaking to you. They could be offering you a slice of the sweetest, coldest watermelon ever or they could be asking for life saving help. And you don't want to miss either.