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Living Deliberately: A Modern Reflection on Thoreau’s Wisdom

Living Deliberately: A Modern Reflection on Thoreau’s Wisdom

Henry David Thoreau once wrote that men “have become tools of their tools,” a sharp observation he made about the telegraph and the train in his time. If he could see us now—caught in the infinite scroll of social media, wrestling with AI-powered self-checkout lines, and tethered to the expectation that we must always be available, always connected—what would he say? In 1854, Thoreau stepped away from the clamor of his world, built a modest cabin by Walden Pond, and penned Walden, a book that asked a timeless question: Can life be simpler, more deliberate, more real? You can explore his reflections for yourself in Walden, available here: https://amzn.to/4lpa0AP.

Nearly two centuries later, we’re still wrestling with that same question. We rush through life as if there’s a finish line, but where are we trying to get? Thoreau watched men exhaust themselves to afford homes, obsess over irrelevant news, and chase careers that left no time for living—a kind of “self-imposed slavery,” he called it. Back then, a person could build a home for a few dollars and live undisturbed on their land. Today, housing costs have soared so high that entire generations feel locked out. We have conveniences Thoreau couldn’t dream of—smartphones, instant messaging, online shopping—but are we any freer?

Thoreau’s experiment was about stripping life down to its essentials, to see what was necessary and what was real. He believed most of what kept people busy was “frittered away by detail.” Are we truly living, or are we just consuming—scrolling through content, buying things, keeping up? Our tools have evolved beyond shovels and telegraphs; they’re in our hands and our heads, shaping our attention, our thoughts, our desires. Social media notifications and endless feeds, once meant to connect us, now dictate how we spend our time.

Here’s the irony: I’m writing this while creating content, asking you to read it, maybe even to like it. I see the contradiction. But I don’t want you to just consume this—I want you to think about it. Go for a walk afterward. Meditate on it. I didn’t retreat to the woods to shirk responsibility; I came here craving a life that feels connected—to nature, to the land, to something bigger. I want my kids to grow up knowing the names of birds and trees, hearing owls and frogs at night, and understanding where their food comes from. Not everyone can buy land or step away from urban life, but you don’t need a homestead to reclaim your existence—to live simpler, more thoughtfully, instead of on autopilot.

Thoreau built his cabin for the cost of a few months’ wages. Today, people drown in debt just to have a roof over their heads. We’re told to hustle harder, invest smarter, work until we’re old—some never achieving the dream of rest or retirement. But what if the answer is simpler? What if we need less than we think? This challenges me, too. I’m a collector—books, tools, unfinished projects like a nest box on my workbench or a car needing a tune-up. These things spark joy for me, and I won’t pretend otherwise. But the question is: Are we their masters, or are they ours? Do we find our self-worth and purpose in them? As Wendell Berry might put it, are we leading the bear by the tail, or is the bear leading us?

For me, purpose comes from something deeper—doing good work, caring for the earth, treating people with love and respect. In the end, we won’t take any of this with us; “moth and rust will destroy, and thieves will break in and steal.” It’s not that things are inherently bad—it’s when we prioritize them above what matters that our logic falters. I’m not saying everyone should flee to the woods with an axe and abandon modern life. But we should ask: Are we living the life we want, or the one we’ve been told to live by a materialistic, often selfish society?

I don’t have it all figured out. I own things I don’t need. I check my notifications. I’m plugged in, just like you. Someone might call me a hypocrite, and they might be right. But I’m trying—trying to wake up to what’s real, to spend more time outside and less online, to build a life of genuine experiences with friends and family. Maybe you’re trying too, and that’s enough. A conscious effort counts. Thoreau didn’t retreat to the woods to escape; he went to live deliberately, to strip away the excess and see what remained. We can do that, too, wherever we are.

You don’t need to move to a farmhouse. Maybe you’re in an apartment, working long hours, paying off loans. But you can still pause and ask: What matters? What brings joy, hope, purpose? What’s necessary, and what’s just noise? Put your phone down. Take a walk without music or podcasts—just listen. Unplug for a day and see how it feels. Cook something. Garden. Build something with your hands. Thoreau wasn’t perfect, and neither are we. The goal isn’t to abandon modern life but to choose how we live within it—to make deliberate choices instead of drifting with the current.

In Walden, Thoreau invites us to consider a simpler, more intentional way of being. It’s a call that echoes through time, as relevant now as it was in 1854. Pick up a copy and see for yourself: https://amzn.to/4lpa0AP. Life can be simple if we let it be—not by escaping, but by choosing to be present, to connect, and to live deliberately, even in a world that urges us to rush.

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