We as a society are complacent. We like to feel safe and warm and in the comfort of our own homes. I myself like to feel this way at times. But then, there comes those times when I get that inevitable sense of a Took and want some adventure. I am under the belief that most people feel that way at one time or another.
Our society is too complacent in my opinion. We are under the impression that our thinly insulated walls can keep us from any harm and our silently gliding cars will protect us from impact. There are rules upon rules meant to keep us safe and out of harm’s way, but in reality don’t do much of anything. Anyone who has built a house or done any sort of construction work at all knows that a common house is a very fragile thing. You can literally punch a hole in most walls. Those rules meant for safety are going to be broken anyway, and the people who won’t break them probably don’t even know them. The rules of society are to be quiet, safe, calm, and ordinary. Quite like a hobbit. But where’s the fun in that?
Maybe I feel those adventurous urges more than my peers, but when I look around at the adventures I can take they are few and far between. If I told this to one of my parents (or any other adult), they would say that I’m not looking hard enough, “life is an adventure,” and so on. Not so. Yes, there are some adventures in life, but the whole point of them is that you have to look for them. I’m hardly going to travel the world while sitting in a desk for seven hours at school. “Your time will come,” my parents say. I don’t want to sit around and wait for my time. Anyone who has done anything worthwhile went out there for themselves and didn’t listen to anybody who told them to wait. So why should I?
In the history of mankind, there have always been unexplored places, new and exotic things and cultures. Countless people have spent their lives sailing the seven seas and charting the New World. Many more fought barbarians to protect their Empire or joined the army to conquest new lands. Those are adventures. They are not safe and cuddly, but exciting, dangerous, and based upon merit and skill. Now the world is all but inhabited and explored; society’s rules are closing in and look down upon any who do anything extraordinary or out of the ordinary.
My theory is that mankind needs that sense of adventure. Perhaps modern society frowns on anything “adventurous,” but then why does science fiction exist? Why did Jules Verne write Journey to the Center of the Earth; why have Tolkien, Rowling, and Lewis become some of the most celebrated authors of the time? Movie theaters are filled with movies such as Avatar and Star Trek. I believe that deep down, mankind still has that longing for adventure. It has only been a few short centuries since the majority have ceased to look for it, and it must still be in our bones.
It is for these reasons that I play video games and read books. I don’t like slaying pixels and reading just to shut people out. I read to get lost in another world; I play to experience adventure. For that is the only way that I can truly escape this mundane life. Perhaps one day I can travel the continents and learn new languages and customs, but that day is far away. It is not just my age and gender that limit me, it is finances and the modern age. You have to travel considerably far to escape technology and English speakers, and spend a lot of money to do it. When my parents say that my time will come and I will get those experiences, they forget that my dad’s semester at sea experience was in an age gone by and my mom’s college experiences were generously funded. If those things have past in that amount of time, then by the time that I am able to leave, will there be anything left? Unless Pandora is discovered or I somehow get to the center of the planet, I’m worried that there won’t be.
I say these things to my mom and she gives the response that a Tolkienesque adventure would be quite fun, but you wouldn’t really want to do it. I disagree – wholeheartedly. Maybe she doesn’t understand how much I understand. The danger is real, the risk uncalculated. It wouldn’t be all sunshine and bunnies. No nice bed or fire when the day is done. I realize this. When I am in the mood for adventure and I’m thinking that there must be some Took somewhere in my veins, I am fully willing to jump down the rabbit hole. Nothing worth gaining is ever taken without risk. Were I given the chance to risk my life and go on an adventure, I would say yes. It wouldn’t be without thinking, for I’ve thought about it long and hard. My very bones ache with the want of some excitement. To get out of this mundane regulated life and take some risks, explore the uncharted.
I enjoy my life, don’t get me wrong. I love seeing my friends at school and my family at home. However, were I given the chance to gallivant off on some quest, I most certainly would say yes.