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by Angry Butterfly » Wed Sep 17, 2003 2:04 pm
Wow Raven,
I am really lucky I didnt have the same kind of experience you had, I guess it is because a lot of my "real life" friends are also burners and dont realy separate their identities on the playa from their real life. I almost could have though. I abandoned the people I rode in with after realizing if I spent another minute together we would no longer be friends, when one of them thought it was more important to bring a generator than my water supply, I realized HE WAS NOT the kind of person I wanted to spend the week (or one more minute) with. I had actualy planned on camping with different people from the start, In a large sponsored them camp, and I had helped weld the very unique dome they were building. The friends I came with ended up visiting my camp 3 times, each time to buy drugs, never to visit me. I was really hurt. They wanted to leave immidiately after the temple burn, they said "nobody really stays for the clean up" That is when I realized there was something fundamentaly different about the way we saw the world, and there was no way that I personaly was going to change their mind. I decied to risk not having a ride home rather than leave a mess. A friend of mine who didn't even know me that well took me home, and even though I was in a packed jeep with no air conditioning and had to hold my backpack on my lap, I was more comfortable than I had been coming in in a town car. Anyway, while I was there I got to see and help set up a sculpture by an artist I really admire, I got to help crush cans and sort out the recycling at my camp, and get to know some really good friends better who dont live near me in real life. I got to see a greenhouse that really worked that recycled grey water, made by a former friend of a friend who is now a real friend (who happens to be a grad student in environmental engineering) I got to share this with a sweet cowboy who was disapointed that the grass at xara died, and I made friends with the head of recycling camp, who was actualy on my wavelength and was someone who I never would have met in real life, We got together just after we got home and he stopped at the store for some food and when they said paper or plastic, he pulled out a cloth bag and I almost started to cry because I realized I finaly found someone who really acted that way all the time, and not just once a year. A lot of people actualy don't understand why I don't own a car, or why I carry my own water bottle and refill it, and I have almost given up on the grocery store since they just pack up my stuff in plastic bags before I can even tell them I brought one, or how I can do all that stuff and not be a vegitarian, ( OK, I am honestly working on that, but it was easier for me to give up my car than meat, I don't know why, everybody has a weakness ) Contrast the people I met like Desert Duck and Sarah, with my friends who didnt even bother to take the packaging off all their shit and "NEEDED" a generator, and kept telling me how "great" it was to have convineintly individualy bottled water, and I realize I would have been pretty miserable if I had stuck with people who didn't share my values. I almost didn't come because I was really worried about the desert, I knew that burningman is one of the cleanest events on earth, but I still couldnt shake that I had heard it takes at least 100 years for a desert to heal after you break the crust. I guess my point is that you learn a lot about people and a lot about yourself out there. It sucks when you realize how many selfish ( ok, I really dont want to insult pigs, but I that is what I want to call them ) pigs are out there, but it is amazing when you meet people who share your values, or when you realize that your friends are really more like you than you thought, ( like when a couple of girls I didnt know that well before burningman picked up an empty half liter water bottle and started ranting, SISTERS!) Or when you meet people 10, 20,30 years older than you and connect with them. ( I got a laugh out of a couple of off duty rangers when I joked " They dont call it 'swinging' anymore, they call it 'polyamory' but it is the same thing with e instead of coke!." ) So I guess what I am saying is that if you don't want to go back, dont go, but if you want to give it another try, find the people who you really connect with, who arent just using you for your skills, and if you get stuck with jerks, leave them to fend for themselves, someone will appriciate you out there.
I took the road less traveled, and now I would like to go back and find the paved one.