Geography is a difficult subject to describe, and even more difficult to understand once within the discipline. The complexities of place, our relationship to our environment, and each other are trying upon an individual to grasp in entirety. Additionally, there are hard truths geographers must deal with daily, truths that often hide nefariously from the general populous of the educated white, middle class of which I am a member. These truths reveal a deep brokenness of urban systems, rural environment interactions, and cultural conflicts festering in the shadows of food trailers, traffic lights, and apartment blocks.
"One of the penalties of an ecological education is that one lives alone in a world of wounds". - Aldo Leopold. I venture to say the same of geographically revealed worldviews. Before being trained in geography, I lived unaware of the damaging effects humankind has on establishing the above wounds. Now aware of such things, I walk in a daily calling to live in such a way that not only avoids any further harm, but dresses the wounds. It really is a hard thing though, especially since I don't even fully understand the ways and things that cause harm, much less how to address them with love and goodness.The person of Jesus Christ understood a perspective of geographical and ecological wounds and walked in a way of conscientious love towards the brokenness. In doing such, he remains the example with which I will test myself against in striving to live so as to love well and fully. In the next few weeks, I hope to explore these issues more through writing and reflecting.
-Chris






