Man's greatest experience -- the one that brings supreme exultation --
is spiritual, not physical. It is the catching of some vision of the universe
and translating it into a poem or work of art, into a Sermon on the
Mount, into a Gettysburg Address, into a mathematical formula that
unlocks the doors of atomic energy. This is a drive that develops early in
life. Boy's have it. The lad who picks up an arrowhead in the woods has
established his first vivid and dramatic contact with history. It was the
hand of a redman, now dead for centuries perhaps, that found this stone
of agate or obsidian and fashioned from it a jagged-edged knife point to
drop a rabbit or deer. Having received it from the redman, this boy
walks for a moment by the redman's side in a long, silent,
swinging stride.

WILLIAM O. DOUGLAS

 

[Photograph:Escalante River]