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Heike Larson's avatar

Climbing mountains isn’t low happiness! I love to do challenging hikes and while they are hard I (mostly) feel delightfully happy while I do it. I love seeing the trees change, chipmunks and squirrels moving with ease, the wind blowing softly or breezing hard, and the views as I get higher. I like the strain in my body because it makes me appreciate how well it still works, even in my 50s. Heck I even appreciate the weight of my heavier-than-necessary day pack because it helps me get stuff for upcoming multi-day backcountry backpacking trips.

Now I don’t know I’d count it high in purpose. I’m not building (other than myself). I’m not doing anything to help my family (other than that a happier mom and wife is a better one). I’m not contributing anything useful to society (other than the unconscious rejuvenation that will probably help me be more creative the next day).

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Lidija P Nagulov's avatar

This is an interesting subject and very relevant in our time. I think it is also worth reflecting on that we have in fact created a life where just living itself doesn’t bring purpose, and it didn’t use to be like that before, because many professions and endeavors humans used to engage with naturally brought purpose with them.

Growing food and using it to feed your family/village has natural purpose. Tanning hides from a hunt and making them into clothes has natural purpose. People used to move with purpose.

But today as our work has become more obscure and intangible that purpose is gone. There is no sense of purpose to attending incessant meetings to optimize tactics for locking in maximum profits for the shareholders in the fourth quarter. That said, even today people who have chosen meaningful jobs (jobs we do not value, by the way, like nurses and teachers) don’t seem to struggle with a sense of purpose.

I’m all for climbing mountains, I love both hiking and indoor climbing, but I’m afraid these sorts of things are as close to ‘purpose’ as going to the gym is to ‘living a physical life’. They are sporadic activities you use to artificially inject meaning into a life you feel has none. They, as such, are of course better than not doing anything to enrich your life, but they are still band aids.

From my own life I have found that the activities that feel the most meaningful are those that change the world for the better, even in the smallest way. Altering or patching a garment instead of throwing it away. Going to a demonstration for a social cause. Getting involved with your community in some way - be it the local community centre, urban community garden, any sort of volunteering where the goal is to improve the neighborhood or the lives of people.

We are all way too focused on ourselves and mountains will only carry us so far.

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