Bedlam Farm Blog Journal by Jon Katz

14 September

Aging Gracefully. I Took The Hero Journey

by Jon Katz

Joseph Campbell defined a hero or heroine as embracing values that are not confined to their lives but are of greater force and bring forth life in a new way.

I took the trip more than 20 years ago. I think of it every day.

I have never considered myself a hero, and still don’t, and I hope I never will. But the hero journey is about something very different; it’s about saving a life by leaving its common-day existence and familiar life, and setting out to what Campbell calls the “threshold of adventure.”

This definition of “hero” is not the Hollywood one.

It was the most frightening, exciting, and intense Journey of my life, and it upended every part of my life, frightening others as much as it did me.

I left my life behind and set out to live in a cabin in upstate New York. I spent a year here, going back and forth to my family, writing, living off my work as a media critic, and reading books by Campbell and Thomas Merton. I wrote a book about it called Running To The Mountain.

The Journey was amazing. It centered on the mythic quality of setting out into the unknown and searching for the meaning of my life. On the way, my family came apart.

Along the Journey, the hero encounters a shadow presence that watches over and protects the passage, which is filled with uncertainty and danger. The hero enters the kingdom of the dark. In my case, it led to a breakdown that tore me into pieces.

Beyond the threshold was a world of unfamiliar but strangely infinite forces, encountering what Campbell calls “magical helpers”, who could be people or animals (Rose for sure). The hero is unpredictable; some, said Campbell, are damaged and don’t return.

In mythology, the hero journey goes back to ancient times – the hero undergoes a supreme ordeal and, if he endures it, gains a reward. It might be a sexual and emotional union with a goddess or someone he comes to love. It might be finding one’s bliss.

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The final work is that of the return to the world, having left everything familiar behind and worn out by the fear and emotional intensity of the trip. I’ve never done anything like it, yet I believe it was the best thing I ever did. Like Contemplation days, you have to be a little mad to do it.

The real work of the Journey is the return to life. That’s the goal.

If the spirits and powers have blessed the hero, if the Journey was successful in his mind, or if they found themselves in a new and powerful way, then they flee and are pursued by a great transformation which guides their life.

The return is the end of the threshold, and the transcendental powers and spirit remain behind. The hero emerges from the kingdom of dread and returns, resurrected. If the hero makes it back, he often meets blank misunderstanding and disregard from those he presumes will help.

I believe the hero’s Journey almost exactly describes my own life experience, from the dark places to the magical helpers (Maria, my dogs), to the love and strength I sought, to the life I left behind and the life I found along the trip. I’ve never experienced anything like it, and I don’t expect to again.

There are two worlds along the Journey, the divine and the human, as different as day and night. The Hero’s Journey through the threshold is simply a journey beyond the pairs of opposites we live by, beyond the simplistic idea of good and evil.

I see it as the bravest choice of my life, perhaps the only truly brave choice of my life.

But I made it. I found my bliss, came to understand who I was and who I wished to be. The hero’s Journey gave me the strength to break away from a life that felt empty and increasingly meaningless. I can thank the Corporate Revolution for much of that.

I have deeply embraced the myth of the life of bliss of following one’s love and wishes, not succumbing to life, money, or the slavery of the corporation. For me, the real idea of the hero’s Journey was to follow my heart and passions and take the plunge. It isn’t easy, and it isn’t pretty. But I had to know I could do it before I found the happiness and meaning I sought.

The hero’s Journey, then, is a cycle, a dualistic journey of departure, tests, or deals leading to a realization of some kind. It might be great; it might be small or insignificant. But in any case, there’s that wonderful feeling.

To understand the Hero’s Journey, there are all the stories of founders of cities, founders of civilizations, great figures of music, founders of religions, creators of great art – that, says Campbell, is the story.

You can find it in a big way or a small way, as I did. But it’s quite a trip. I’m not a great founder of anything, but I came face-to-face with myself along the way.

The big idea of the Hero adventure is to walk boldly through the door and out into a world where the rules of your life do not apply. That changes everything, no matter how it turns out.

I have a friend whose deep passion is Star Trek; it’s been his great love since childhood. He goes to every Star Trek gathering he can find. He said his connection is deep and lifelong, and his job is tiring and difficult.

This surprised me; I’m not a Star Trek fan and was puzzled by his obsession. But when he asked me what he might do about it, my heart lifted, and I said without hesitation, “Oh, J, follow your bliss. When you find what you love, go live it. Go find your life…”

Campbell often said that few people take on the Hero’s Journey; they see it as too dangerous in a country that worships money and fame and power, not a plunge into the unknown.

My friend was shocked by my advice, as if there was no way he could infuse his life with Star Trek in some way. But he asked for a book about the Hero’s Journey, and I’m bringing him one.

It’s not my business to tell him how to live, but he did ask me, and I surprised myself by hoping he left the job that is exhausting him for the thing he says he loves most in the world. Go for it.

He might find what he was searching for.

In mythology, the hero is also restoring the world. In my case, I settled for restoring myself.

14 September

Flower Art, Monday, September 14, 2026. “The Way Of Love,” By Wendell Berry

by Jon Katz

The way of love leads all ways to live beyond words, silent and secret. To serve that triumph, I have done all the rest.”

-Wendell Berry, who died on August 31.

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Zip watching, photo by Maria Wulf

 

 

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14 September

Cambridge Pantry Support: Cereal Again And Oatmeal

by Jon Katz

Monday’s request for help: cereal for the Pantry and the children’s Backpack Program for weekend food; please choose if you can. The cereal shelves are empty again.

Reese’s Puff Chocolatey Peanut Butter Breakfast Cereal, Whole Grain, $2.37.

Cinnamon Toast Crunch Breakfast Cereal, $2.97.

Cheerios Honey Nut Breakfast Cereal, Gluten Free, 226 whole grain, $2.97.

Quaker Oatmeal Squares Breakfast Cereal, Brown Sugar, (3 Pack), $11.97.

Honey Bunches of Oats Granola Crunches (2 Pack), $5.95.

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Above photo: people are the Pantry’s heart.

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Favorites: Trouble cereal is here again. Sarah is also hoping for help with two kinds of breakfast cereal (I ordered five more): Oatmeal Squares cereal for the cooling weather. Most cereals are very low-priced.

The response to the weekend’s request for help with Velveeta shells, Poligrip, and Colgate toothpaste was apparently successful, but they won’t have the numbers or details for a day or two.

Cereal is a continuing issue for the Pantry in the new reality; the Army of Good has been wonderful in helping. So we are asking again. The Food Bank isn’t sending any for now. It’s not likely to get better soon.

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Frank, from Hollywood to Cambridge. He drives the trucks.

We are about so much more than money and politics. We care for others and help them when they need it.

Thank you again and again for your wonderful donations and for doing good; you can also find them through the Cambridge Pantry Wish List. Sarah calls these foods “heat and eat” items; they are extremely popular at this time of year.

These are rough days for the Food Pantry, but we are keeping the best foods coming. Everyone is still smiling.

Yesterday’s urgent requests:

Poligrip Free Centure Adhesive Cream (4 Pack), $18.48.

Colgate Cavity Protection, Fluoride Mint Toothpaste, (6 Pack), $10.78.

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These items mean a lot to families and the elderly, and the Pantry can’t afford to buy any. Thanks as always for your support. The Pantry volunteers are having a rough time, but I haven’t heard a complaint.

The Food Bank can no longer provide them with many items, and the shelves are frequently empty.

These are tough weeks for all Food Pantries, but our work with them has since become one of the most meaningful and hopeful experiences for the Army of Good and me.

We are holding our own,  thanks mostly to good people. The Army of Good has been nothing less than heroic.

There are no simple days now and no easy ones.

So far, we have provided every item we have been asked to stock. This is a small but wonderful miracle, an assertion of good hearts and empathy. This is the true heart of Americans.

You bring hope and compassion to this Pantry, this community, and people across the country. There are not enough words to show gratitude for what the Army of Good is doing. The Pantry volunteers are amazing. The two groups are working beautifully together.

Sarah is doing a wonderful job keeping the Pantry serving its customers as best she can. We hope to get some cereal this week, a sadly familiar food item the Pantry can no longer afford to buy.

Check out the Amazon Pantry Wish List if you can. They need everything on it.

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Joy is getting food to children who need food.

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Sarah never stops working.

13 September

Flower Art, Sunday, the 13th, September, 2026. Honoring Wendell Berry’s “Sabbath Poems.” R.I.P.

by Jon Katz

Now, surely, I am getting old,

for my memory of myself
as a young man seems now
to be complete, as a story told.
The young man leaps, and lands
on an old man’s legs.”

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“I would not have been a poet
except that I have been in love
alive in this mortal world . . .

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-Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems.

Wendell Berry died on August 31, 2026; he was 92.

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My assistant is cleaning up.

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