Footnotes to Plato from the foothills of the Superstition Mountains

The Strange Tale of Chris Knight, the Central Maine Hermit-Thief

A hell of a story.  This one goes into the Questers and Other Oddballs file.

Anyone who reveals what he’s learned, Chris told me, is not by his definition a true hermit. Chris had come around on the idea of himself as a hermit, and eventually embraced it. When I mentioned Thoreau, who spent two years at Walden, Chris dismissed him with a single word: "dilettante."

Again I am astonished by the wild diversity of human types as between, say, Zelda Kaplan and Dolores Hart.  Who or what is man that he should admit of such wide diversity?


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