A lifestyle that has always appealed to me in theory is that of the lone frontiersman, of sorts.I was always inspired by Jack Kerouac's Desolation Angels, the ramblings, thoughts and religion of Kerouac's days as a forest fire lookout in North Cascades National Park. There, the lookout is forced to living in solitary atop a mountain in a cabin not only looking out for forest fires, but also caring for the area and attempting to survive with no one to talk to or anything for six months.
I would assume being a trapper in the 1920s in Greenland would be a lot like that. It's very appealing despite me being a semi-social person. I got to admit, being alone is something I look forward to. It's not that I just absolutely hate people, but I like the quiet. I like doing what I want to do with every second.
In Zero Kelvin, the characters are not on their own. Still, despite living in threes, there is still a giant chasm of lonelieness and desolation. This, despite this constant agitation between the characters and the woeful road the protagonist was starting down.
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