Hi Carine,
I am writting to you all the way from India. I must tell you that your brother has immensely influenced my life. i heard about the Chris through Sean's site. i am a great fan of his.
I love the movie and feel sadened at the fact that u were so close to rescuing him but didnt coz he was suffocating surrounded by his 'social demons.' make no mistake, this does not include your parents. Here, in India there are fewer people who go through parental abuse...comparatively. Also, i am amazed by how free, poeple almost like your brother, are.
It was not about your brother having the courage or the guts to do something like this. when some may refer to his feet as stupid and naive, i must confess that i totally disagree with you all. Pls do not reply for the sake of your sanity's publicity. i am pretty sure that you all (all those who consider Supertramp as Naive) do not connect to his flow...his feeling...or his thots. I feel stupid for having to tell people like u this fact however i must clear my congestion. Hence, here's the difference between u and his thots.
“It takes more than being a human to walk into the wild, most times with everything and rarely with someone or something .... Alone;
We would think braveness, courage, sacrifice and u, minus the ego... to be ready for a trip into the trees; let alone trek.
But what if u were born to be wild, my luxury is ur denial...ur rage; these, ur social barriers, got u corned so close to the unbreakable that ur wilderness is re-born.
u hate pretenders not like lovers say,. Hugs thrown on carefully chosen bodies, hypocrites...sex to flesh trade think of all the things from ur wishlist...run! Before ur breath run u out.
Then,
u walk without courage, ego, braveness or having sacrificed. burn power right in front of ur eyes to finally realize that freedom is not in the mind but it is felt... and felt, only when u feel ur lungs grow trees. Its breeze letting u know ur only essential, is to feel strong rather than being strong.
I call this freedom 'Supertramp'.
Supertramp is a thought, dedicated to two persons. Christopher McCandless a. k. a. Alex and me.
Alex, a brilliant orator in the thoughts of nature. reads books...lot of them on Flora and Fauna. Graduated, but walked away from all responsibilities of ordinary human being. gave all his savings to Oxfam..., left his sister (the only one he knew who knew) and i am not evening mentioning his parents as everything else (he was till now linked to) in his eyes was materialistic. All this shedding, not because of a new skin but an old one wakened from underneath.
Me, an ordinary human who HAS TO make a living for living. sometimes, luxurious...otherwise a close to reality dreaming. Fears his weakness in his strength, attached to all mortal and immortal entities fed by his ancestors and being fed by his current social family.
It is what u would feel in between these two characters and not what u choose; because...u have already chosen. “
Thank you ... i and those who love Supertramp aint here to forced feed our thot but let u know that u havent understood the meaning for being free in the wild.