Walking is My Lockdown Discovery

Reawakening the pleasure of wandering

Christopher P Jones
Apr 14 · 4 min read
Photo by Dmitry Schemelev on Unsplash

Years ago, when I was in my early 20s and scratching my head about what to do with my life, I took a job in a local government office in the town next to mine. Since I had barely enough money to pay my rent, let alone buy a car, I used to walk to and from the job everyday.

It wasn’t far, but it wasn’t close either. I walked 3 miles each morning and 3 miles back home each evening. It took 45 minutes from door to door. Whatever the weather, I walked everyday.

After a few weeks, I started to realise that all this walking was having a powerful effect on me. The route began to grow familiar: roads to cross, hills to climb, traffic lights to wait at, landmarks, canal bridges, schools, glimpses of church spires above the rooftops.

The familiarity of the journey brought with it a new aspect. I noticed how the cars on the road beside me sometimes flowed freely and at other times they were clogged up nose to tail. Whereas for me, I just kept going at the same rhythmic pace. Every journey took 45 minutes, come rain or shine.

I realised that, with this simple regularity, I could relax and let my thoughts wonder. This long daily walk became a type of meditation. I had no idea what an extraordinary liberation this could be until I experienced it.

Later, as my earnings rose (very slowly) and I became more settled, I bought myself a bicycle. That was as much as I could afford at the time. The new mode of transport cut the journey time down to 10 minutes, with an extra 5 minutes at either end for the fiddling around with locks and chains.

It didn’t take me long to decide that the bike was no improvement. I was now cycling with the traffic and subject its fretful stops and starts. I had to concentrate fiercely to save being knocked off. I had to defend my safety, fight for my place. A few weeks later, I left the bike at home and returned to my old method of walking. It was like meeting an old friend again.

I’ve found walking again

It’s not as if I ever stopped walking, but that daily habit of a 45 minute stretch was something I never quite picked up again.

That is until recently, when lockdown conditions have brought with them a pared back routine. Hardly meaning to, I’ve found myself walking in the mornings again, just for a change of scene before I settle for the day in my home office.

For me it takes around 20 minutes for the rust and debris to slip from my mind; and then the air seems to reach the dusty corners and new thoughts emerge.

Footsteps have a rhythm and a balance. Like a metronome, they keep time for you. Upon this regular pattern of beats, your mind can go freely exploring like a melody.

Green shoots grow. Oxygen moves around freely. I’ve found that walking helps develop an inner tenderness, towards myself and towards the world around me.

Walking helps you to refrain from making judgements too quickly, because when you are walking you have time to change your mind.

This is the greatest freedom available: to be able to think without pressure. Walking provides a space for speculation, to experiment with thought and, most importantly, to not know the outcome of that experiment. A thought can begin and end, loop in circles, turn back on itself. It’s pure freedom.

I’ve always been happy with my own company and walking confirms the idea. Solitude unties you from the distraction of other peoples’ judgements. When we learn to think for ourselves, we feel our emotions with new clarity. If I need to make a decision in my life, I will always wait until I can go out walking before I make it.

I’ve never lost my preference for walking, but I appreciate it more deeply now.

There’s a beautiful lyric by the singer Tom Waits that goes “I always take the long way home.”

That’s me. That’s how I think about walking. I always take the long walk home.

So if you need time to think, space to breathe, room to save yourself, try going for a walk. That’s what I do. I always take the long walk home.

Christopher P Jones is a novelist, art critic and the author of How to Read Paintings.

More at https://www.chrisjoneswrites.co.uk/

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Art historian, critic, novelist, artist. Author of Berlin Tales: https://www.chrisjoneswrites.co.uk/berlin-tales-series/

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