I'm watching Simon Reeves in the Congo jungle he's looking at Bonobos
I'm happy to see them.
The jungle looks uncomfortable with biting insects
and swamps
Someone, a friend from Hungary
Said she'd gone to live in a rainforest
I volunteered today on a disused railway track near Shepton Mallet
It was a bit of a wilderness
Oak trees growing
Just nice to look at the trees with moss on them
We put up a dog fence to stop them running into the private forest
Which you can look at but not touch
I wonder if we create these private wildernesses
Here, where you need to have money to own or experience
wilderness
For myself to have the privilege of experiencing it
I must volunteer for free
To build a road essentially for people to pass through the wilderness
Probably because we need to walk in nature
More than anything else
We need to do it
But essentially Wilderness in this country is privately owned
I think that essentially I'm part of a middle class attempt
To declassify the countryside
But really it is a reclamation
of an industrial road
It had a societal or manufactural function
It also had a commuter and tourist function
It brought communities together.
Whether there was any true wilderness there,
I don't know
It was probably all farmland for hundreds of years
what makes a wilderness?
That it has never been in contact with humans
Because certain tribes have contact with deep jungle territories
Therefore it is not wilderness
However, that it is not in contact with the wider world
Perhaps is more the point
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