Get Lost! The 5 Benefits of Artfully Losing Your Way

I’ve been lost a few notable times. I’m talking literally lost, as in can’t find my way physically back to familiar surroundings. I’ve been lost in a figurative way, in life, too, as in aimless and unmoored, flailing and floundering, unable to find purpose and drive.

They both have their lessons. But I want to talk here about the benefits of physically losing your way.

I’ve been lost in the woods a few times, retracing steps and inadvertently circling around to where I’ve already been. I’ve been lost in cities where I don’t speak the language, an equally disconcerting plight. One time in East Berlin I walked for hours all through the night searching for my gray, nondescript apartment building (all buildings in East Berlin were gray and nondescript back then), which I’d seen for the first time earlier that day, by car.

I’ve been lost big and small, afar and locally. I once feared a night out in the woods with my 9-year-old son in the November chill as we neared 10 miles of futile hiking trying to find our way out.

Every one of these lost forays yielded benefit. Always, I came away with something gained, something learned. Of course, surviving is key to these lessons.

Why Get Lost?

It’s a lost art, getting lost, because we have become, as a global society, so accustomed to being in touch and charting our courses electronically. Our outer skies are buzzing with hundreds of satellites that give us the capability of locating our position on earth via a handheld computer, and chatting with loved ones from any remote corner.

One never really intends to get lost, that would be almost oxymoronic and conceptually difficult. Rather, every time I’ve become lost it’s been the result of spontaneity, of acting on a whim to set out walking or running, without plotting a route. The freedom of pointing and going for no other reason than because you want to go there.

Getting lost requires either forgetfulness or willingness to forego the GPS gadget or cellphone, or even maps. Leave it all at home and set out into unknown territory.

But why would we do that? Why would we plan to lose our way?

5 Benefits of Getting Lost

The answers to these questions are not obvious nor are they easily obtained. But I will say from experience that getting lost is the only way to be truly found.

Becoming lost is a route to discovery. The act of getting disoriented forces us into a pattern of thoughts and mind processes that potentially lead to revelations and abilities that we never would have known existed if we were always aware of where we are, always comforted by safety and familiarity.

Recently on a walk in the outskirts of my town, and again on a bike ride, I wandered into unfamiliar territory – technically lost – and, while I knew the general area I was in, I had to double back and take some unexpected twists and turns to work my way back.

Each time, when I realized I had lost my way, I let go of something, and stumbled upon a freedom, an unanchoring, that could have only happened through this disoriented process. I gave myself permission to be unfound and relaxed into the art of aimless wandering. It’s hard to explain, but I highly recommend it.

In an effort to come a little more down to earth, here are five benefits of artfully losing your way.

  1. Focus.

When you realize you don’t know where you are, your mind takes on an intensity of effort, a sharpened concentration on the task at hand that exercises your cognition. You focus in a muscular, purposeful way. You rally your reserves to regain your bearings and figure out where you are.

When you find your way back into familiarity (the premise of this article always assumes that outcome!), you retain the memory muscle that you’d exercised back there in the haze. You carry it forward and are able to access it easier in the future – next time you become lost, for instance. Exercising your focus is like mental calisthenics.

2. Letting go.

Our connection to familiarity and comfort, and our perceived need for them, are overrated. When we physically lose our way, ideally we loosen our hold on that need and potentially become more comfortable with discomfort.

This letting go of the need for comfort serves us in countless ways through life. As we know, life isn’t always comfortable or familiar, and the more we can let go of our attachment to those unchallenging conditions, the better we will be at handling it in the future when life throws us a left hook and we have to adjust. This is about adaptability, rolling with the punches, and making the best out of the hand we are dealt – letting go of insistence on perfection.

3. Raised awareness.

When you are lost, you immediately become more present. You notice things you wouldn’t have noticed before, you take note of details that might have faded into the background when you were more comfortably oriented. You gain awareness of your surroundings because you need that heightened awareness in order to become reoriented.

The thing is, this raised awareness, this heightened presence, enhances our life experience. Like letting go, exercising the awareness muscle continues to pay dividends long after we have found our way back.

4. Appreciation.

Sometimes you don’t appreciate something until you’ve lost it. That axiom applies here. There is no better way to engendering appreciation for the comforts and positive aspects of your life than by losing them, even temporarily. When you’re out there unable to find your way, a magical thing happens: you gain a deeper appreciation for the things you love and treasure. You can’t wait to get back to them, and when you do – when you finally find your way back – you may find yourself emotionally grateful to reconnect with your loved ones and comforts of home.

Ideally, we would feel this gratitude every day, in our routine lives. But getting lost and finding our way again has a way of notching up our appreciation for life and all its joys and pleasures.

5. Finding yourself.

Getting lost shows you who you are. It forces you to reckon with yourself, look yourself in the proverbial mirror and face some hard truths. You only truly find out who you are by facing challenge and pushing through discomfort. When things are nice and comfortable, we relax and coast. It’s great, but we don’t grow in those moments.

Deep down, we are truly who we are when dealing with crisis and adversity. That’s what losing our way is. A time of challenge, of momentary crisis, in which we have to draw from deep inside in order to remain calm and figure our way out. In the process, we find out who we are.

Getting Lost, Finding Yourself

So try it. Get lost, artfully. That is, open up the possibility to freely wander without knowing where you’re going or where you’ll end up.

Of course, this is not a recommendation to meander off a trail and get in trouble. Rather, it’s a gentle recommendation to perhaps leave the GPS at home sometimes, and resist pre-planning your route. Just go, without direction. See where your feet lead you.

Getting lost is the only way to truly find yourself.

Happy New Year! Now Please Step Away From that New Year’s Resolution

New Year’s Eve, 2021

Happy New Year!

Now stop right there, and take a step away from that new year’s resolution. I know what you’re thinking. You’ll use the new year as a jumping off point to change things. You’ll become a new person. For good this time.

Pick a topic. Exercise. Diet. Money. Smoking. Time management. These represent the most common new year’s resolutions.

“Starting tomorrow,” many of us say, “I’m going to exercise every day.” “From January 1 onward, I resolve to lose the extra twenty pounds I’ve been living with.” Or “No more smoking as of the first day of the new year.” Or “I’m going to start saving $100 a week starting at the beginning of the year.”

But here’s the thing about new year’s resolutions. 80% of new year’s resolutions fail by the time February rolls around.

Why is that?

Too Much Emotion, Not Enough Logic

Partly, it’s because, when we make new year’s resolutions we are committing to changing our habits based strictly on emotion. New year’s resolutions are romantic and dramatic. They’re fun to make and to say because the emotion of the moment is charged and electric. That’s a good thing but it’s also part of the problem.

That electricity, that high emotion, won’t last throughout the year, or even long enough to sustain the habit change. In fact, in most cases, the emotion that inspired the resolution will die out within a month. The resolution fades. The habit change doesn’t stick. We’re back where we started before that triumphant moment of declaring the resolution.

Another problem with most new year’s resolutions is that they are temporary. They’re linked to the new year, and too many of these resolutions are declared without long-term thought, though it’s long-term goals and results that we are aiming for.

Resolutions can be declared any day of the year, not necessarily on December 31.

It’s Not About New Year’s

To be clear, I’m not altogether against new year’s resolutions. Nor, for that matter, am I against resolutions at any time of the year, on any eve, whether it’s December 31, March 8 or October 13. The date doesn’t matter.

Part of my issue with new year’s resolutions is that they are declaring and insisting that we will change because the calendar flips to another day.

But the day is arbitrary. The calendar is a construct, an invention by humans to measure the passage of time. The changing of one year to the next doesn’t demarcate any real extrinsic changes. It only means we have collectively decided that we will all agree that a new year has begun. Nothing more.

Setting Goals

When we make a new year’s resolution, we’re setting a goal to change personally in some way. That’s not easily done, as many a failed resolution might evidence. Making personal habit changes might start with an emotional mindset. But in order to be successful, at some point the endeavor requires a measure of practical thinking as well.

When you make a resolution, new year’s or otherwise, go ahead and start with the big, romantic declaration, “I’m going to lose weight,” “I’m going to cut down on drinking,” “I’m going to bench press 200 pounds.”

But follow it up by chunking it down and setting real, practical goals. If you’re planning to lose weight, great. Make that statement, then get real. Decide, first of all, how much weight you’re going to lose overall. Then how much you’re going to lose per week to reach that overarching goal. Now set a realistic time frame for when you will shed that weight.

Mark the ultimate weight-loss goal on the calendar, then work it backwards. Break it down further into one-week goals. Then decide each day how your goal will work into your life, what you will change to reach your short-term and long-term goals, and add as much detail as you can. Eat less than 2,000 calories a day? Increase your bench press weight by 10 pounds a week? Add 10 reps a week? Restrict yourself to no more than two cocktails a week?

When it comes to resolutions, more specificity equals a better chance for success.

And importantly, be aware when you make a resolution that you are deciding to make a permanent habit change. It’s not about reaching a weight-loss goal and then stopping and putting the weight back on. You wouldn’t decide to quit smoking as your goal and then start again once you’ve decided you’ve succeeded.

Rather, a resolution is about life change, about the way you want to become, for good. To do that, you need to make habitual changes to your daily routine, so that your goal becomes your new way of life. Ideally, after a while you don’t even think about it, it’s now who you are. A person who doesn’t smoke. A person who works out three times a week. A person who wears size 36 jeans. Whatever.

Go Ahead, Make That Resolution

It’s not about the new year.

Setting goals can be done any time on any day of the year. No need to wait for the new year to arrive. If you believe your goal is worth setting, then the time to start is now, today, whenever that happens to be. If you missed the new year and it’s a week into January, no problem. You didn’t miss an opportunity. If you find yourself wanting to set a goal a week before the new year, why wait?

And if it does happen to be December 31 when you decide to declare and set a big goal, that’s fine. Just, perhaps, don’t think of it as a new year’s resolution. It’s a goal you are setting to change your life, and you happen to be committing to it today, which happens to be December 31.

Or February 22. Or June 18. The date doesn’t matter. What matters is your commitment to your goal. So go ahead. Declare, resolve and get started.

The opportunity to make the resolution and act on it is today.

10 Tips on How to Eat Holiday Treats Without Feeling Guilty

Food and eating are essential components of adventure. And adventure is significantly impacted by what we eat.

Not only can preparing, cooking and eating a meal or snack be an adventure in itself. But any adventure we take (unless, I suppose, it’s an adventure about fasting, which is sort of about food – the absence of it – too) includes food as a necessary and often appreciated companion.

So for us adventurists, giving thought to food as the fuel with which we propel our adventures is an important part of planning and maintenance.

Sweets Everywhere

The problem is, this time of year, smart and healthy eating – the kind that is optimal for adventuring and aging – becomes threatened, or at least more difficult. Because, starting at around Halloween and running nearly half a year all the way to Easter, we’re inundated with sweets and treats, delectable desserts and scrumptious confectionaries that wreak havoc on our waistlines and steal away our energy. Kids bring home shopping bags’ worth of candy bars, sugary pieces, sweetened assortments and saccharine niblets.

A few weeks later Thanksgiving arrives, the one day of the year when gluttony is celebrated. (Pumpkin and pecan pie!) Then the assorted holiday cookies and goodies start to arrive. And there’s Valentine’s Day and Easter treats, all conspiring to thicken us up, slow us down and make us crave the couch, a blanket and Netflix.

Smart Ways to Eat Sweets

Look, the treats aren’t going away, and neither are our natural appetites for yummy eats like cookies, chocolate, pie, cake and other pastries. No one I know is perfect, and few people are able to resist these fattening temptations one hundred percent of the time.

But sampling these irresistible food options doesn’t have to result in guilt and self-flagellation. There are ways to have it all, to partake in eating sugary goodies and enjoying them while remaining physically healthy and retaining your adventurous, ready-for-action mindset.

Here are 10 tips for eating those holiday treats without the resultant guilt and lethargy.

  1. Give yourself permission. You know you’re going to eat that treat. It’s sitting right in front of you. You might as well try it. But before you do, grant yourself permission to eat it, and decide you are not going to judge yourself or feel bad because you do. You are going to enjoy it to the fullest.
  2. Eat it slowly. Instead of wolfing down that bonbon or that slice of cake, slow down and savor every bite. Eating sweets is enjoyable, so make it last a while. Make yourself chew it longer than you normally would – at least 20 chews for each bite. And set down your fork or spoon or the uneaten morsel between bites.
  3. Focus. This is related to #1. As you slowly chew that treat, focus your attention on the way it tastes, the joy of the sweet flavor concoction dancing on your tongue. Feel the textures and notice the consistency of the bite, how it changes as you savor it and how it satisfies when you swallow it.
  4. Document how it feels. This is a good practice in general. But when you have a treat, make a note of how it feels to eat it, and how you feel right afterward. Then set a timer for half an hour later and jot down again how you feel. No judgment, just an honest documentation of how you were affected by eating that treat. What do you notice? What do you learn from this exercise?
  5. Be grateful. Once you’ve finished enjoying that delicious consumable, and even while you’re enjoying it, be mindful of the joy it’s bringing to you. Be aware of how lucky you are to have the privilege of eating this sugary gift. You could even say “Thank you” aloud or express your gratitude in other ways. It will enhance your experience.
  6. Move. Have your treat and enjoy it. When you’re finished enjoying it, make a plan to move. Outside or around the house, it doesn’t matter. It also doesn’t have to be a lot. Some yoga stretches. Some light calisthenics. Maybe a quick game of Twister with the kids. Engage in some kind of movement to encourage digestion and blood flow, and start to burn some of the sugar you just consumed.
  7. Count it. Eating sweets is one of the joys of life. But over-indulging on sweets, or anything, is rarely a good choice. Many of these tips will help you avoid over-indulging without noticing it, but to push the point, count the treats you eat so that you are aware of the quantity. If you want to be disciplined while enjoying holiday treats, set a quota ahead of time. Allow yourself a certain number of treats per month, say, or per week. I’ll leave the number up to you, but try to stick to the number you’ve set. (Even if you don’t stick to it, that’s fine; just counting will likely help you cut down and avoid over-indulgence.)
  8. Balance. You’ve just taken in a high dose of sugar. Ideally, the best way to help digest that sugar is to have eaten a snack of protein and fiber before the treat to offset the effects on your body of the sugar and avoid a blood sugar crash. If not a healthy meal, try a handful of nuts, especially pistachios, an apple or a hard-boiled egg.
  9. Drink water. During and after indulging in sweets, it’s important to flush the sugar through your system, convert the excess into fat and avoid a dump of insulin to re-stabilize your blood sugar. Too much sugar in your blood can over stress your nerves and brain. Drinking water can also help remove sugar caught in your teeth and gums and prevent tooth decay. The worst thing you can do is wash down a sugary sweet with a sugary drink!
  10. Time it wisely. If you’re going to eat something sugary, the best time to do so is after having eaten a healthy meal with protein and fiber. Sugar in limited amounts can help give us energy and assist us through a droopy afternoon. Taking sugar after a workout can help restock muscle. Eating sugary snacks (ice cream anyone?) late at night is a common but not advisable practice. It can interrupt good sleep and contribute to an upset stomach that’s working overtime to process the sugar. It can also lead to acid reflux, another potential sleep disrupter.

Go ahead, enjoy that dessert. Just do so wisely, mindfully and with a few practices that won’t allow your sugary indulgence to make you feel lousy and douse your energy for adventure.

Bon appetit.

August Adventure Month: Day 28

Majestic Theater, West Springfield, Mass.


Day 28: Saturday, August 28

Took my mother to a play

I’ve been bringing my mother to live plays at West Springfield’s Majestic Theater for at least a decade. She loves the plays, and five times a year the theater stages an impressive assortment of stage stories in a high-quality, professional manner with Actor’s Equity performers, wonderful stage sets and always well-executed stage direction. This is not community theater! Today’s play was called The Pitch, a play by Stan Freeman about failed dreams, dark pasts and deep regrets. We have standing front-row reservations, and always enjoy the Majestic’s shows.

Majestic Theater, West Springfield, Mass.
Majestic Theater, West Springfield, Mass. (image: Frederick Gore)

Adventure: Take my mother to a play
Distance traveled: About 30 miles RT driving
Challenges: Very little challenge. Watching out for my mother as we cross streets, go down stairs, etc.
Risks: That we won’t like the play; always the risk of trips and falls
Difficulty scale 1-10: 2.5
Highlights: Spending an afternoon with my mother; watching a well-executed play.

August Adventure Month: Day 19


I declared August 2021 Adventure-a-Day Month (yes, I can do that)! Every day of August, I embarked on some type of adventure, 31 days, 31 adventures, some big, some small, some physical, some mental. It’s my way of making adventure part of everyday life. I write about each adventure below.

Day 19: Thursday, August 19
Mt. Tom hike with my nephew and sister

I could almost hike Mt. Tom in my sleep at this point, or at least in the dark with no headlamp. It’s that familiar. And yet, it never gets old, especially when introducing it to someone who hasn’t been up there on the Mt. Tom ridge before. The initial climb gets the blood pumping, then you scramble through the tight rock chute that spits you out atop the ridge. From there, you traverse up and down for two miles of breathtaking views and sheer drops of hundreds of feet off the ridge cliffs. Easthampton and the Valley stretch below and the view, on a clear day, extends to New York in the east and New Hampshire to the north. My nephew, Lee, lives in Texas. In all of that vast state, we agreed, there is no hike quite like Mt. Tom.

Adventure: Mt. Tom hike.
Distance traveled: About 5 miles
Challenges: Moderate climb up and steep climb down through shale.
Risks: Slipping and falling off a cliff with drop offs of hundreds of feet.
Difficulty scale 1-10: 4.5
Highlights: Spectacular views, glorious breezes, the joy of sharing this local landmark with someone who hasn’t been up there before.

August Adventure Month: Day 18

Float, Easthampton, Mass.

I declared August 2021 Adventure-a-Day Month (yes, I can do that)! Every day of August, I embarked on some type of adventure, 31 days, 31 adventures, some big, some small, some physical, some mental. It’s my way of making adventure part of everyday life. I write about each adventure below.

Day 18: Wednesday, August 18
Floating/sense deprivation therapy

You’re lying motionless in a tank filled with salted water such that you floating, suspended and touching nothing. It’s pitch black so you can’t see even your hand held in front of your face. You’re wearing ear plugs obscuring the slightest sound. This is float therapy, also known as sense deprivation. Floating removes every external distraction, leaving you alone inside your head and, presumably, able to relax and destress. It definitely has that effect, as it forces a kind of meditation, a total relaxation that eventually may lull you into an infantile nap, carefree and lethargic. At first, floating is slightly disconcerting as you are disrobed, alone and out of familiar context. But little by little during the hour or hour and a half in which you recline in the tank, you let go of concerns and allow the total absorption of literal senselessness to enfold your consciousness.

Adventure: Float therapy, first time.
Distance traveled: One mile, to Eastworks, Easthampton.
Challenges: Remaining still, letting go, being present.
Risks: Very little risk, but potential for slight fear of dark and disorientation.
Difficulty scale 1-10: 1.5
Highlights: Total relaxation, meditation, euphoric feeling.

August Adventure Month: Day 17

Blueberry crepes

I declared August 2021 Adventure-a-Day Month (yes, I can do that)! Every day of August, I embarked on some type of adventure, 31 days, 31 adventures, some big, some small, some physical, some mental. It’s my way of making adventure part of everyday life.

Day 17: Tuesday, August 17
Make breakfast with my daughter, Livvy; bike to/up Mt. Tom

My daughter Livvy snuck in a visit home for a couple days, and we always enjoy cooking a meal together, so we decided to make a massive, delicious protein-packed breakfast of crepes with fresh-picked blueberry topping and egg scramble with cheese and (fake) sausage. So. Good.

Later, after she left to return to the White Mountains, I snuck in a bike ride up over Mt. Tom, wishing she could have stayed longer.

Adventure: Making and eating power breakfast; bike ride to Mt. Tom
Distance traveled: Back and forth in my kitchen; bike ride: ~10 miles
Challenges: Achieving delectable flavor; timing two dishes to be ready simultaneously.
Risks: Runny eggs, heavy crepes, tart blueberry topping, undercooked sausage.
Difficulty scale 1-10: 3
Highlights: Eating amazing crepes and scrumptious egg/sausage scramble, and spending time with Livvy!

August Adventure Month: Day 27

Green River Festival, Franklin County Fairgrounds, Greenfield, Mass.

Day 27: Friday, August 27
Ride bike to the Green River Festival

I’ve been going to the Green River Festival for so many years I can’t count them. But I never rode bike there from my house in Easthampton. So that became today’s adventure. At the festival I caught these wonderful Soggy PoBoys, a dixie band out of New Orleans (I think), and the night show stage lights lit up the Franklin County Fairground fields, where the festival took place this year. The bike ride was wonderful once I turned off of Route 5 just north of Sunderland. Back country Franklin County roads, plenty of hills, and a nice glide into Greenfield for the festival along with other cyclists (carrying an amazing assortment of chairs, blankets, kids and other items!). The GRF is always an impressive display of organization, togetherness and great music, and we are all thankful for this festival’s return.

Adventure: Bike to the Green River Festival, Greenfield, MA
Distance traveled: About 27 miles cycling one way.
Challenges: Battling the wind corridor of Route 5; climbing hills of Franklin County; finding a secluded spot to change out of bike gear and into festival clothes (trees, a cemetery, it worked out).
Risks: Typical cycling risks: traffic, slipping on slightly wet pavement during a rainy stretch. And slight risk of getting caught changing clothes in public.
Difficulty scale 1-10: 6.5
Highlights: Wonderful late afternoon ride along country roads; the festival itself, with the usual great music and lots of people watching/sharing.

August Adventure Month: Day 26

Day 26: Thursday, August 26
Walk to/around downtown Northampton, MA RT

Every day can’t be a big, exciting adventure, there’s just not the time and creativity to churn out that level of activity. So today’s adventure was one of those low-key ones, an aimless, unplanned walk. I like these adventures for the uncertainty, you never know what you will see just walking out your front door and leaving two or more hours open for wandering. There’s an accentuated freedom that comes with this exercise, the lack of commitment and the openness to possibilities. I walked, and continued walking. That’s all, simple and beautiful as that. Onto the Manhan Rail Trail going north, to Northampton, past the Oxbow Marina and through the meadows around the Oxbow, into and around downtown Northampton, and back. This walk included some of everything: seclusion, woods, trails, gravel roads, paved paths, rural homes, city streets, water, shops, jazz, people. These unplanned excursions are necessary from time to time.

Adventure: Walk out the door without a plan (to downtown Northampton, as it turned out).
Distance traveled: About 8.5 miles RT walking.
Challenges: Allowing the absence of structure and plan; accepting to go where my feet take me; walking nonstop for 2.5 hours; slightly sore feet.
Risks: Boredom (though that didn’t occur); slight traffic risk.
Difficulty scale 1-10: 4
Highlights: Walking around the Oxbow, viewing the water, enjoying the solitude of the woods; catching live jazz downtown; watching people go about their lives.

August Adventure Month: Day 16

Welcome to Aging Adventurist. I am attempting to do one adventure every day for the month of August, 31 days, 31 adventures, some big, some small, some physical, some mental. I hope you’ll come along, or join me!

Day 16: Monday, August 16
Host a party

Originally, I had plans for a large party. In fact, when I was out on the adventure road riding my bike across the country, I had visions of a grand party with a hundred guests, all the people who followed along on social media sharing in a backyard barbecue, kegs tapped, music playing loud, congratulations flying through the air. But after returning home, I just didn’t have the energy for that grand of a soiree. So I settled for a smaller, more intimate affair with family and a few friends. Beers and ciders popped, burgers grilled, music played, the fire pit glowed and stories were shared. All had a good time. It was a party. Of a smaller sort, but a party just the same. It’s still possible a large, raucous party with a much broader group of friends looms in the future.

Adventure: Hosting a party.
Distance traveled: hundreds of feet paced back and forth between my house and back yard, for condiments, drinks, fire accessories, music-making instruments, etc.
Challenges: Maintaining a robust fire, making sure everyone is fed, sated and entertained, cleaning up afterward, keeping mosquitoes at bay.
Risks: That people will hate your party and deem you a poor host! Scary social interaction.
Difficulty scale 1-10: 4
Highlights: Sharing a summer evening with friends and family.