The Cactus Eaters How I Lost My Mind—and Almost Found Myself—on the Pacific Crest Trail Dan White For Amy Come to the woods, for here is rest.There is no repose like that of the green deep woods. Here grow the wallflower and the violet. The squirrel will come and sit upon your knee, the logcock will wake you in the morning. Sleep in forgetfulness of all ill. —John Muir, The Wilderness World of John Muir Many lives are so empty of interest that their subject must first perform some feat like sailing alone around the world or climbing a hazardous peak in order to elevate himself above mere existence, and then, having created a life, to write about it. —William Gass, The Art of Self: Autobiography in the Age of Narcissism Contents Epigraph iii Part I 1 Chapter 1 Hot Teeth 3 Chapter 2 Devil’s Island 12 Chapter 3 “Something Golden” 19 Chapter 4 Blue Crabs, Green Woman 26 Chapter 5 The Outpile 38 Chapter 6 Reign of the Jardi-Nazis 42 Chapter 7 In the Beginning 52 Chapter 8 Mulholland Falls 64 Chapter 9 A Bottle of Mace 70 Chapter 10 Mojave Crossing 78 Chapter 11 The Gingerbread Man 86 Chapter 12 Doctor John 96 Chapter 13 Operation Water Dump 107 Chapter 14 Golden Oak Spring 112 Chapter 15 Golden Oak 123 Chapter 16 Wilderness Voodoo 138 Chapter 17 Betty the Whore 147 Chapter 18 The Way of the Wolf 167 Chapter 19 Why I Walk 199 Chapter 20 The Hairy Other, Part One 206 Chapter 21 Macho Me 216 Chapter 22 Smedberg Lake 228 Chapter 23 Bitter Fame 238 Chapter 24 The Hairy Other, Part Two 252 Chapter 25 Attack of the Pain People 258 Chapter 26 No Mercy 274 Chapter 27 The Jackal God Strikes Back 280 Part II 289 Chapter 28 Salvage 291 Chapter 29 Subhuman 307 Chapter 30 Desert Rat 314 Chapter 31 The Dark Divide 324 Chapter 32 Monument 78 342 Chapter 33 Reunion 349 Chapter 34 Striking Pyrex 357 Author’s Note 370 Acknowledgments 372 About the Author Credits Cover Copyright About the Publisher
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