She also shifts key considerably when the carefree ‘housed but working daily in wild nature’ shtick apparently doesn’t work for TW on the cider farm.
Perhaps understandable that anyone’s health might take a bit of a hit when doing their Finals and commuting fairly long distances to university, but the cider farm life was perfect for TW, surely — a roof over their heads, a secure tenancy somewhere beautiful, an income from TSP, no pressure, meaningful daily active work on the land.
SW rhapsodises in TWS He needed air, and wind, wild skies and purpose. He needed to spend his days moving in green spaces. He needed the natural world to wrap him in the green cloak of belonging and help him back to the strength he’d found on the path.
and
He needed a wild, green life, but not stress, or complexity or problems. Just the simplicity of a life in nature.
I mean, don’t we all? I’d love a life without stress and complexity or problems. But that seems to be exactly what TW gets — no money troubles, adult children off doing their own thing, a meaningful job working in the outdoors, a home, a wife happily engaged in promoting her bestseller and writing another.
Yet it appears not to ‘work’. Nature’s power appears to fail Moth. He needs to be taken on more long walks.