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Tanner Holm
The Archetypal Father
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Well brethren, it’s fall — and I gotta tell you, it’s my favorite time of the year. The evenings get darker, the colors turn and we get to bust out our smart-looking jackets or cozy hoodies. It’s a good time to be alive.
I took my family on a trip to Yellowstone last week. I am as un-traveled as you can get, a true homebody, so I simply didn’t know that such awe-inspiring things could exist in our reality. However I’ve been haunted by a recent quote from Jung that is still kicking around in my head:
“Nothing has a stronger influence psychologically on their environment, and especially on their children, than the unlived life of the parent.” — Jung
Jeez.
So I’ve been trying to live my life more and that meant this month carting everyone up to Yellowstone to see some of the once-in-a-lifetime-for-almost-everyone-but-those-who-live-close-like-me spectacles that should make you introspect deeply on the vastness of God’s creation and our minuscule part we play. And boy did it not disappoint. It felt like our car had just rolled right into Middle Earth. The colors, the geysers, the “unlikely” (but definitely not impossible) chance of the whole place blowing sky high at any second was a certain thrill that you’ll never be able to replicate elsewhere. Mammoth hot springs and Porcelain Basin especially reminded me of Mordor — what Tolkien envisioned Sam and Frodo were walking.
So if you ever get hit with that age-old icebreaker question reserved for company retreats or cheap podcasts and someone asks you “If you could go back in time, who would you meet”, trust me on this one — you want to take Tolkien to Yellowstone. He’d be like a kid in a candy shop, and we’d get a whole other trilogy I’m sure.
Oh, and this week’s essay pick, shared down below, comes from Men of the West — one of my favorite authors on Substack. Go show him some love.
And as always, if you need someone to talk to, reach out to me, I'm sometimes slow but will respond, cross my heart.
Or jump into our discord and chat with us there, all dads welcome.
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