The Third Shore

The concluding creative thesis chapter of 30 Days by the Sea. A scholarly personal narrative gathering the discoveries of thirty days of alonetude by the Sea of Cortez.

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What Was Found, What Was Made, What Remains


Concluding the Creative Thesis

30 Days by the Sea: A Research Inquiry into Alonetude

Amy Tucker

Master of Arts in Human Rights and Social Justice

Thompson Rivers University

Secwépemc Territory  |  Kamloops, British Columbia

March 1, 2026


Audre Lorde (1988) argued that tending to one’s own survival and well-being is a political act rather than a private luxury, a form of resistance against systems that benefit from the exhaustion and self-erasure of those they marginalize.

Keywords: alonetude, creative thesis, precarious academic labour, embodiment, human right to rest, scholarly personal narrative, body-based inquiry, arts-based research, healing, social justice


Part I: The Threshold Crossed

I went to Loreto for a reason I could barely articulate at the time. I had lost the capacity to feel the difference between exhaustion and living, and I needed to know whether that difference still existed.

After nineteen years of precarious academic labour, contract work that renewed semester by semester, sometimes week by week, always with the implicit understanding that gratitude was the appropriate response to continued employment, I was laid off due to unstable enrolments. The termination arrived less as a single event than as the final gesture of a system that had been slowly extracting my health, my time, my creative energy, and my sense of worth for more than two decades. By the time it ended, my body had been keeping score for so long that I could no longer read the tally.

So I went to the sea. I went to Loreto, Baja California Sur, Mexico, a small town on the Sea of Cortez where desert mountains meet turquoise water, and pelicans dive without needing permission. I went alone. I stayed for thirty days. And I documented what happened when a woman who had spent her adult life performing competence, availability, and resilience finally stopped performing anything at all. I called this practice alonetude (defined in this study as intentional, embodied solitude practised as a method of healing, reflection, and critical inquiry), and I wrote about it every day on a blog called The Third Shore.

This document is the concluding chapter of that creative thesis. It gathers what was found, names what was made, and offers what remains, presented as a reckoning rather than a resolution. A reckoning with the body. With the institution. With the structures that produce exhaustion and then pathologize the exhausted. With what it means to heal in public, through scholarship and art, and to insist that the personal is more than political: it is methodological.

Aquí estoy. Here I am. Still.

What I Carried

I arrived in Loreto on January 1, 2026, carrying a suitcase, a camera, books, and a body that had forgotten how to rest without guilt. The body is, as Bessel van der Kolk (2014) argues, an archive. Mine held nineteen years of contract uncertainty, of scanning inboxes for renewal notices, of performing wellness during semesters when depression had made getting dressed an act of will. My shoulders had been braced so long that I no longer noticed the bracing. My jaw ached from holding words I was unable to afford to say. My sleep had been fractured for years, my nervous system perpetually scanning for threat in the way that Stephen Porges (2011) describes as the body’s instinct to scan for safety, the body’s unconscious assessment of safety or danger operating below conscious awareness.

I also carried grief. My adult son was deep in addiction, and I had been witnessing his disappearance, what Pauline Boss (1999) names ambiguous loss, the grief that arrives when someone is physically present but psychologically gone. My mother, eighty years old in Lethbridge, was declining slowly, and I was learning that midlife is the season when you parent in both directions simultaneously. I carried the accumulated weight of generational care.

And I carried a question that had been forming for months, a question I had yet to articulate fully but that Byung-Chul Han (2015) would later help me name: What happens when the structures meant to sustain us are the very structures producing our exhaustion?

This inquiry enters an established conversation about the value of solitude in intellectual and creative life. Paul Tillich (1963) explored how solitude functions less as absence than as presence, a condition in which the self becomes available to itself. More recently, scholars in contemplative studies have examined how sustained aloneness supports reflection, creativity, and moral discernment. Alonetude extends rather than borrows from this tradition by situating solitude within the specific conditions of precarious academic labour and by proposing that chosen solitude can function simultaneously as a personal healing practice, a methodological approach, and a structural critique.


What the Sea Received

Title: What the Sea Receives

Wide sky over the Sea of Cortez at Loreto, Baja California Sur, January 2026
January 29, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

The sky was rarely still. It moved in layers, cloud pulling against cloud, light shifting across the water in patterns that required nothing of the witness but attention.

This photograph was taken on an early morning walk along the shore, the camera tilted upward as though the horizon itself had shifted. The Sea of Cortez stretches away at the left edge, mountains dissolving into haze at the far shore. What drew me was the asymmetry of the sky, the way the clouds gathered and thinned without effort or audience.

Rachel and Stephen Kaplan (1989) describe this quality as the gentle pull of the natural world: the capacity of natural environments to hold attention gently, without cognitive demand, allowing depleted attentional resources to replenish. I stood here for a long time. The minutes went uncounted. That, too, was data.

The sea received all of it. Water is metaphorically healing, yes, but because the sea requires no performance. It holds no evaluation. The tide comes in regardless of whether you are productive or paralyzed, published or precarious. The pelicans dive without concern for your curriculum vitae.

As described in the preceding artist statement, it is the gentle pull of the natural world that served as medicine. For thirty days, the Sea of Cortez offered it freely. I watched. I walked. I photographed. I wept. I wrote. And slowly, in increments so small they were sometimes invisible, my nervous system began to recalibrate.

Descansa, the sea seemed to say. Rest. And I did. And I wept. And both were holy.

A Note on Who I Am and Where I Stand

I am a white, settler, cisgender woman. I am a contract academic worker with 19 years of experience, now completing a Master of Arts in Human Rights and Social Justice at Thompson Rivers University on Secwépemc Territory. I write from within the very conditions I am studying. My body has been a site of precarious labour and its aftermath. My experience of exhaustion, recovery, and alonetude is simultaneously my subject of inquiry and my method of knowing. I hold both the specific vulnerability of a contingent worker and the specific privilege of someone with the education, means, and mobility to spend thirty days by the sea. I name both because both are true, and because the scholarly personal narrative tradition (Nash, 2004) asks us to be accountable to the lived ground of our knowing.


Part II: Findings, What the Body Learned

This research documented a thirty-day solo retreat through daily written reflection, contemplative photography, and theoretical analysis, producing an integrated qualitative record of embodied experience. The thirty-day retreat unfolded in four distinct phases, each documented through daily blog entries that combined the Scholarly Personal Narrative methodology with contemplative photography, creative writing, and interdisciplinary theoretical engagement. The phases arrived without being planned in advance. They emerged, as qualitative data do, through attending to what was actually happening rather than imposing a predetermined framework on experience.

Robert Nash (2004) describes Scholarly Personal Narrative as a methodology that positions lived experience as legitimate scholarly data when properly theorized within academic frameworks. Nash (2004) often describes Scholarly Personal Narrative as involving three interwoven voices operating simultaneously: the personal voice that speaks authentically from lived experience, the scholarly voice that contextualizes experience within theoretical frameworks, and the universal voice that connects individual experience to broader human concerns. While related to personally grounded traditions, this study adopts Nash’s Scholarly Personal Narrative framework, which explicitly integrates personal experience, theoretical analysis, and universal insight. This methodology guided every blog entry. What follows are the findings that emerged when those three voices were permitted to speak together across thirty days. The four phases that emerged from this documentation are summarized in Table 1.

Table 1

Four Phases of the Alonetude Retreat

PhaseDaysEmbodied ExperienceTheoretical Framework
1. Arrival and DisorientationDays 1–7Guilt at stillness; body bracing against perceived threat; inability to rest without productive justification; scanning for danger in a safe environment; early photographs of weathered objects and thresholdshow the nervous system responds to safety and threat (Porges, 2011); the body’s instinct to scan for safety; the quiet way nature restores us theory (Kaplan & Kaplan, 1989); liminality (Turner, 1969)
2. Softening and GriefDays 8–18Tears arriving unbidden; dreams returning; body softening; dark emotions emerging; grief for lost years surfacing once the nervous system registered safety; photographs of absence and shadowsDark emotions (Greenspan, 2003); emotional alchemy; embodied trauma (van der Kolk, 2014); ambiguous loss (Boss, 1999); emotional labour (Hochschild, 1983)
3. Clarity and NamingDays 19–25Structural critique emerging from personal experience; naming precarity as a system rather than personal failing; refusing self-blame; photographs of gathering, arrangement, and quiet order; writing with increasing directnessBurnout society (Han, 2015); academic capitalism (Slaughter & Rhoades, 2004); situated knowledges (Haraway, 1988); radical rest as resistance (Hersey, 2022; Lorde, 1988)
4. Integration and DepartureDays 26–31Carrying practice forward; alonetude as portable rather than place-dependent; colour returning to visual practice; goodbye as continuation; photographs of fragments in new context; return home to Harrison Hot SpringsWholehearted living (Brown, 2010); contemplative photography (Karr & Wood, 2011); human rights integration (UDHR; ICESCR); self-determination theory (Ryan & Deci, 2000)

Note. Phases emerged inductively from daily documentation rather than being imposed predetermined. The transitions between phases were gradual rather than discrete, with considerable blurring between adjacent stages. UDHR = Universal Declaration of Human Rights. ICESCR = International Covenant on Economic, Social and Cultural Rights.

Phase One: Arrival and Disorientation (Days 1–7)

The first week was the hardest. Less because anything felt wrong than because nothing was required of me, and I was uncertain how to inhabit that freedom. Nineteen years of precarious academic labour had trained my nervous system to equate stillness with danger. When there was nothing to do, my body interpreted the lack of demand as a threat.

Porges (2011) explains this through the concept of the body’s instinct to scan for safety, the autonomic nervous system’s below-conscious evaluation of environmental safety. In environments characterized by chronic uncertainty, the system defaults to the body’s alert state (the fight-or-flight response) or, when activation is unsustainable, to dorsal vagal shutdown (the freeze response characterized by numbness, disconnection, and the flat affect that can resemble depressive states). After decades of contract labour, where each semester brought the question of whether employment would continue, my body’s instinct to scan for safety had been calibrated to a state of threat. Safety felt unfamiliar. Rest felt suspicious.

Title: Still Here

A worn piece of driftwood resting on dark sand beside a larger log, Loreto beach, January 2026
February 8, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

I photographed this piece of driftwood on Day 3, crouching low on the dark sand with the camera held close to the ground. What arrested me was beyond its shape; it was its quality of having endured. The wood has been worked by time, water, and shore into something that no longer resembles what it was, yet it holds together. The grain runs deep. The hollows where it was once punctured by something sharp have been smoothed rather than closed. It is beyond intact. It is beyond broken. It is here.

Within the first phase of the retreat, when my nervous system was still scanning for threat and the guilt of stillness had yet to be released, I was repeatedly drawn to objects shaped by forces beyond their choosing and simply, quietly still. This image belongs to the category I came to call “environmental witnesses”: non-human elements that co-document the research by holding qualities the researcher needs to see.

I documented this in early blog entries through language that surprised me with its honesty. I wrote about the guilt that arrived when I sat without producing anything. I photographed weathered objects, worn shoes, abandoned bags, and driftwood arranged by no one, because these objects held the quality of having endured without performance. They had been shaped by time and elements rather than will. They were still here. They were enough.

Victor Turner (1969) describes liminality as the threshold state between what was and what will be, a space characterized by ambiguity, disorientation, and the dissolution of previous identity structures. The first week in Loreto was deeply liminal. I was no longer an instructor (the institution had ensured that), and still becoming whatever I was becoming, suspended between identities in a small town where no one knew my professional history and no one cared.

The shoreline became a metaphor and a method. Where desert met sea, where sand became water, where solid ground gave way to something that moved, these edges held the quality of my own transition. I began to call this space the third shore: beyond loneliness, beyond solitude, but the liminal territory between them where the labour of transformation occurs. The term third shore refers to the liminal space between loneliness and solitude, a conceptual terrain where imposed isolation can be transformed into chosen presence. In this thesis, the third shore functions both as a metaphor and as a methodological site, a place where personal narrative, visual practice, and structural analysis meet.

Title: The Third Shore

The shoreline of the Sea of Cortez at Loreto, Baja California Sur, with dark sand meeting pale water, pelicans feeding in the middle distance, and the mountains of Baja dissolving in morning light, January 2026
January 23, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

This is the photograph I had yet to know I was waiting to take. I was standing at the edge of the water on an early morning, shoes off, the dark volcanic sand cold beneath my feet, when the pelicans began to feed. They gathered in the middle distance, working the water together without urgency, the mountains of the far shore dissolving into haze above them. A single bird moved through the frame above, unhurried. I raised the camera and waited. The wave broke at my feet as the shutter opened.

What is visible here is the thing the thesis is about: the exact line where desert sand becomes water, where standing ground gives way to something that moves, where one condition ends, and another begins. This is the third shore. Victor Turner (1969) describes liminality as the space between what was and what will be. Here it is, in salt water and morning light.

The tide comes in regardless of whether you are productive or paralyzed. These are observations the natural environment offered freely to anyone willing to stand still long enough to receive them.

Phase Two: Softening and Grief (Days 8–18)

Around the eighth day, something shifted. My body, having spent a week registering the absence of institutional threat, began to soften. And with the softening came grief.

Title: The Door That Has Outlasted Its Institution

The stone facade and carved wooden doorway of the Misión San Francisco Javier de Viggé-Biaundó near Loreto, Baja California Sur, with rough rubble walls on the left and ornate stonework framing the entrance, desert mountains rising behind, January 2026
January 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

The Misión San Francisco Javier de Viggé-Biaundó was founded in 1699 and completed in 1758. It has been here for longer than Canada has existed as a country. Longer than the institution that employed me for twenty-five years. Longer than any of the administrative structures that decided, semester by semester, whether I would continue.

I taxied forty-five minutes into the Sierra de la Giganta on a dirt road to find it, and when I arrived, what arrested me was the quality of endurance rather than the grandeur. The rough rubble wall on the left has been losing its facing for centuries, yet it still stands. The carved stone around the doorway is still precise. The wood of the door is warm and worn and wholly present. The small figure in red at the left edge of the frame was a child crossing the plaza, unaware that they were being photographed. She will carry this morning differently than memory allows.

The building will still be here when her grandchildren bring their grandchildren. This is what endurance without performance looks like at an architectural scale: beyond intact, beyond broken, simply here. Victor Turner (1969) describes the liminal state as the dissolution of previous identity structures. Standing in front of this door, in the second week of the retreat, I understood that what was dissolving in me had never been as solid as it seemed. The institution had offered the appearance of structure. This building offered the thing itself.

This was a demanding process. On Day 17, I was watching pelicans fish, and suddenly I was weeping, the kind of crying that starts somewhere below the ribs and moves through the whole body, the kind that makes you sit down because standing requires more structure than you currently have.

Miriam Greenspan (2003) names grief, fear, and despair as dark emotions, beyond negative: purposeful, carrying information the body needs us to know. She writes that the dark emotions become toxic through our strategies of avoiding rather than through their presence: suppressing, denying, transcending prematurely, and escaping. The emotions themselves are neutral. Essential. Diagnostic. Greenspan offers a process she calls emotional alchemy, moving through seven steps: intention, affirmation, bodily sensation, contextualization, non-action, action, and transformation.

What I was grieving was complex. I was grieving the lost years, the decades spent overworking, taking on multiple contracts because I feared having none, trying to be everything for everyone while the institution offered nothing in return but the implication that I should be grateful for the opportunity. I was grieving what Arlie Hochschild (1983) calls the accumulated toll of emotional labour, the invisible work of managing feelings, performing wellness, maintaining the appearance of someone who was coping when coping had become its own full-time occupation.

Finalmente segura para sentir. Finally safe enough to feel.

Title: Presence Registered

Shadow of a woman with a camera falling across shell-strewn sand at Loreto, January 2026
January 29, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

I have never been comfortable with self-portraiture. The face in front of a camera performs; the shadow performs nothing. It is simply the mark of having been present: a body in light, documented through the absence of appearance rather than appearance itself.

This photograph was taken sometime in the second week, when the grief that had been building in the body began to surface. The sand is scattered with broken shells and small stones, the kind of shore that rewards slow attention. My shadow extends ahead of me, the camera visible in the raised right hand, the sandals improbably blue against the monochrome of the rest. What I notice now, looking at it, is how long the shadow is. How much space does it take? How completely it is just here.

Within the research, I came to call this category shadow studies: self-documentation through mark rather than performance, presence registered without self-surveillance. This is what Donna Haraway (1988) means by situated knowledge: seeing from somewhere specific, from a body that casts a shadow on the ground.

The photographs from this phase documented absence: shadows on sand, empty doorways, objects at rest. The camera became what Ariella Azoulay (2008) describes as a civil instrument, one that witnesses conditions rather than producing beauty. Each image was a quiet refusal to look away from what had been endured.

Phase Three: Clarity and Naming (Days 19–25)

Once the grief had been met rather than avoided, something unexpected happened: clarity arrived. It was the clarity of better questions rather than settled answers. The question shifted from the one I had been asking myself for years, What is wrong with me?, to the one that structural analysis demands: What conditions produced this outcome, and who else is affected?

This shift is the central methodological commitment of the thesis. It is the inversion that transforms personal narrative into structural critique, which moves individual suffering from the domain of pathology to the domain of politics. Byung-Chul Han (2015) provides the theoretical architecture for this inversion through his concept of the burnout society, a society in which the imperative to achieve replaces external discipline with internal compulsion, producing subjects who exploit themselves more effectively than any external authority could. The achievement-subject, Han argues, is simultaneously a perpetrator and a victim, an exploiter and an exploited. The violence is auto-aggressive.

Guy Standing’s (2011) concept of the precariat, a new social class defined by chronic insecurity, lack of occupational identity, and truncated access to rights, gave me the language to describe my structural position within the academy. I was far more than a contract worker; I was a member of a structurally produced class whose insecurity was functional rather than incidental, serving the institution’s need for flexible, disposable, and infinitely replaceable labour. Sheila Slaughter and Gary Rhoades (2004) name this system academic capitalism, the regime in which universities operate as market actors, treating knowledge and labour as commodities to be extracted rather than cultivated.

The blog entries from this phase became more direct. I named what had happened to me as structural harm rather than personal failure. I examined Erving Goffman’s (1959) distinction between frontstage performance and backstage reality, recognizing how decades of performing competence and wellness had depleted the very resources those performances were designed to protect. I wrote about the invisibility of precarious academic work: the grading done at midnight, the courses prepared without compensation, the emotional labour of caring for students while the institution extended care to no one, least of all those doing the work.

Phase Four: Integration and Departure (Days 26–31)

The final phase was characterized by integration rather than resolution. Alonetude, I understood now, was a practice rather than a destination, portable, repeatable, available anywhere one was willing to turn toward oneself with intention and without judgment. On Day 27, I photographed in colour, departing from the black-and-white aesthetic that had defined the retreat. Colour arrived when I was ready to receive it. A flash of orange fruit. A red Volkswagen. Bougainvillea against a desert wall. Andy Karr and Michael Wood (2011) describe this in their work on contemplative photography, the practice of seeing with fresh perception, of receiving visual experience as it presents itself rather than imposing narrative upon it.

Title: The Colour That Arrived

A single red brick fragment resting on dry earth and gravel, Loreto, January 2026
January 29, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

On Day 27, I departed from the black-and-white aesthetic that had defined the retreat and began photographing in colour. The first colour image that mattered lay beyond the spectacular. It was this: a single fragment of red brick lying on dry earth, surrounded by pale gravel and small stones. The red is sudden and warm, the first warmth the visual record had admitted in nearly four weeks. I arrived at it beyond conscious choosing. I crouched near it because it was there, because the red registered in my body before my mind had decided anything.

Andy Karr and Michael Wood (2011) describe contemplative photography as the practice of receiving visual experience as it presents itself rather than imposing narrative upon it. The brick received me before I received it. It holds a beauty beyond the conventional. It is damaged, irregular, and slightly coffin-shaped if you are in a particular mood. But it is wholly, unapologetically red, and on Day 27, that colour was what the nervous system needed to confirm: something is returning. Something is warm.

On Day 28, I wrote about the quiet permission of invisibility, the discovery that being unseen in a small Mexican town, where no one knew my professional history, had allowed me to encounter myself without the armour of institutional identity. On Day 29, the shore began to speak: I photographed bricks embedded in sand, feathers after ascent, footprints being erased by tide, bone fragments that might be smiling. These images were the healing itself, made visible through a methodology that treats art-making as a form of knowledge production (Leavy, 2015).

Title: Without Concern for Your Curriculum Vitae

A large flock of brown pelicans diving and feeding in the Sea of Cortez at Loreto, Baja California Sur, wings spread and water churning, with palm trees and mountains on the far shore, January 2026
January 23, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

I had been watching them for weeks before I captured them like this. Every morning they were there, working the water in the early light, and I photographed them from the shore at a distance that preserved their indifference. They never posed. They were never performing. They were simply doing what they do: diving, surfacing, diving again, completely absorbed in the fact of their own hunger and the abundance of the sea.

What I kept returning to notice, across thirty days, was that their commitment to the work of being pelicans was absolute. They held no pause to evaluate whether today’s dive was as good as yesterday’s. They held no need to scan the shore for approval. On the day I photographed this, a group of perhaps 60 birds was working a school of fish near the surface, and the resulting image is almost abstract: wings and water and the blur of concentrated, purposeful movement.

Andy Karr and Michael Wood (2011) describe contemplative photography as the practice of receiving visual experience before interpreting it. What I received here, and what I return to when I need reminding, is this: the natural world requires no audience. It holds no evaluation. The pelicans dive without concern for your curriculum vitae, and in thirty days of watching them, I understood that this was the most useful thing I had ever been taught.

On Day 31, I said goodbye to Baja and returned to Canada. On February 1, I arrived at Harrison Hot Springs, British Columbia, and practised alonetude in community, carrying the discipline of chosen presence into shared space. The practice had become what Brené Brown (2010) might recognize as an expression of wholehearted living: the willingness to be imperfect, to set boundaries, and to let go of who you thought you were supposed to be in order to become who you are. The evolution of the nervous system response across the retreat is documented in Table 2.

Title: Still Here (Harrison)

A large, darkened driftwood stump silhouetted at the edge of Harrison Lake, British Columbia, its gnarled roots reaching the water, with forested mountains reflected in the still lake surface and a clear blue sky, February 2026
February 8, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

On February 1, the day after leaving Loreto, I stayed at Harrison Hot Springs, British Columbia, to practise alonetude in community while attending labour school. I was walking the lakeshore when this stump stopped me. It is massive, darkened by water and time, its root system exposed and reaching, its silhouette against the still lake holding the same quality I had been photographing for thirty days on the Sea of Cortez: endurance without performance. It is beyond intact. It is beyond broken. It is here.

I understood, crouching by the water to photograph it, that this was the thesis proving itself. The practice had travelled. The attention I had trained in Loreto, the capacity to be stopped by worn things, to find in darkened wood and still water the quality of having-been-through-something-and-remained, had come with me. This is the companion image to Still Here, made on the dark volcanic sand in Loreto on Day 3. Those two photographs, one from a Mexican sea and one from a lake in British Columbia, are the same photograph. Same quality of attention. Same subject. Different shore.

Alonetude, I wrote on the final day of the retreat, requires no thirty days or a retreat in Mexico. It requires intentionality, presence, and the willingness to turn toward oneself without judgment. This stump is the evidence.

Table 2

Nervous System Transitions Across the Retreat

Nervous System StateRetreat PhaseEmbodied IndicatorsPhotographic Register
Involuntary weeping, fatigue, deep sleep, appetite changes, and dreams returningPhase 1: ArrivalBraced shoulders, clenched jaw, fractured sleep, guilt at rest, scanningWeathered objects, harsh contrast, thresholds, fixed frame perspectives
Dorsal vagal (freeze/grief)Phase 2: SofteningInvoluntary weeping, fatigue, deep sleep, appetite changes, and dreams returningShadows, absences, empty spaces, under-exposure, blur, ground-level
Emerging genuine safety (safety/connection)Phase 3: ClaritySteady breathing, released jaw, clearer thinking, capacity for structural analysisGathered objects, arrangements, quiet order, clearer compositions
genuine safety (social engagement)Phase 4: IntegrationSoftened expression, laughter returning, capacity for colour, readiness for communityColour photography, found colour, playful compositions, environmental witnesses

Note. nervous system states are described as documented through Scholarly Personal Narrative methodology, based on Porges (2011). States are dynamic and overlapping rather than discrete categories. Photographic register describes the predominant visual qualities of images produced during each phase, functioning as embodied data within arts-based research methodology (Leavy, 2015).

Part III: Reflections, The Researcher as Subject

On Methodology as Medicine

Healing was beyond what I expected the methodology to do. I expected it to document. But Scholarly Personal Narrative does something that more detached methods cannot: it requires you to stay in your own experience rather than hovering above it with analytical distance. Nash (2004) insists that the researcher acknowledge their positioning rather than hiding behind passive constructions that imply objectivity. This insistence, stay in your body, write from where you are, resist pretending you are nowhere, turned out to be therapeutic in the deepest sense.

Donna Haraway (1988) describes this as the refusal of what she calls the god trick, the pretence of seeing everything from nowhere, the disembodied gaze that claims universality by erasing its own location. Haraway argues for situated knowledges: partial, accountable, embodied perspectives that gain their authority from within the partial rather than from the claim to see everything, the honesty of acknowledging what they see from where they stand. My thirty days by the sea provided knowledge in its purest form. I could only see from the shore I stood on. And that was enough.

On What Arrived Without Being Planned

None of the most important findings were anticipated. Weeping on Day 17 while watching pelicans arrive beyond planning. Splashes of colour on Day 27 arrived in greater numbers than planned. The question inverts itself from personal pathology to structural critique. These emergences are precisely what qualitative methodology is designed to honour, the recognition that the most significant data often arrives unbidden, in the spaces between intention and attention. Following the retreat, the daily blog entries were reviewed as a chronological research journal and interpreted thematically, with patterns and phases identified through repeated reading of the complete record.

Patricia Leavy (2015) argues that arts-based research generates knowledge unavailable through conventional methods precisely because artistic processes engage perception, intuition, and embodied knowing alongside analytical reasoning. The camera went beyond merely recording what I saw; it revealed what I was yet to say in words. The blog reached beyond documenting what happened; it produced understanding in the act of writing. Method became medicine because the method required presence, and presence is what trauma steals.

Where I Stand and What I Carry

I must name what is true about my position. I am a white, cisgender, settler woman who had enough resources to spend thirty days in Mexico healing from institutional harm. Indigenous peoples on the very land where I live, the Secwépemc Territory, may lack such mobility options while navigating compounded harms of colonial dispossession, environmental racism, and institutional exclusion. Precariously positioned Mexicans in Loreto may serve tourists like me while carrying their own invisible burdens.

Linda Tuhiwai Smith (2012) warns against research practices that take from communities without reciprocity. While this personally grounded work focuses on my own experience, it must contribute to broader conversations about labour rights, institutional accountability, and collective healing rather than centring individual self-improvement, divorced from structural change. My solitude was chosen. Many people’s isolation is imposed. The distinction matters enormously, and this thesis refuses to collapse them into a single category. Alonetude names the labour of transforming imposed aloneness into chosen presence, but the fact that such labour is necessary is itself an indictment of the structures that produced the imposition.

This research reflects the perspective of a single researcher and is shaped by particular social, geographic, and institutional conditions that remain unevenly shared. These constraints are part of the situated knowledge this work produces rather than limitations that undermine it, but they should be held in view as readers consider how these findings might speak to experiences beyond this one.

Title: Situated at the Edge

Long shadow of the photographer stretching toward still water reflecting sky and reeds, January 2026
February 8, 2026

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

It was made at Harrison Hot Springs, British Columbia, on February 1, the day after I left the Sea of Cortez, when I stopped to practise alonetude in community before returning home to Kamloops.

The water is almost still, reflecting the pale sky and the sedge grass at the far bank. My shadow extends ahead of me, long and thin, reaching toward the reflection of the world. I include it here, in this position in this story section, because it offers what this section requires: the image of a researcher at the edge of her own territory, neither inside nor outside the frame, present without being centred.

Donna Haraway (1988) calls this situated knowledge: the understanding that all knowing comes from somewhere, from a body standing in a specific place, casting a shadow in a particular direction. This shadow points outward, toward water, toward sky, toward the reflected world. It persists within the image. It is the image.

Part IV: A Human Rights Reckoning

From Personal Pathology to Structural Critique

The most important finding of this thesis reaches beyond solitude. It is about the inversion, the moment when the question shifts from “What is wrong with me?” to “What conditions produced this outcome, and who else is affected?”

This inversion is the methodological heart of human rights inquiry. Human rights frameworks ask far more than for individuals to heal themselves from structural violence. They ask structures to account for the harm they produce. When a worker collapses from exhaustion, the human rights question reaches beyond whether they should have practised better self-care, but whether the conditions of their employment violated their fundamental rights to health, rest, and dignified labour.

The Universal Declaration of Human Rights (UDHR; United Nations, 1948) establishes in Article 1 that all human beings are born free and equal in dignity. Article 23 affirms the right to just and favourable conditions of work. Article 24 establishes the right to rest and leisure, including reasonable limitation of working hours. Article 25 guarantees the right to a standard of living adequate for health and well-being.

The International Covenant on Economic, Social and Cultural Rights (ICESCR; United Nations, 1966) operationalizes these declarations through binding obligations. Article 7 requires just and favourable conditions of work, including safe and healthy working conditions and reasonable limitation of working hours. Article 9 establishes the right to social security. Article 12 recognizes the right of everyone to the enjoyment of the highest attainable standard of physical and mental health.

My experience, nineteen years of precarious academic employment culminating in occupational burnout, depression, and institutional termination, is far more than a personal narrative. Read through the lens of international human rights law, it may constitute a pattern consistent with potential violations of labour and health rights, requiring structural remedy. Table 3 maps these conditions against the relevant international human rights instruments.

Table 3

Human Rights Violations in Precarious Academic Labour

Right ViolatedLegal SourceHow ViolatedEvidence from Retreat
Body bracing documented in Phase 1; weeping in Phase 2, indicating stored body-based trauma; depression worsening requiring medication adjustmentICESCR Article 12; WHO ConstitutionBody bracing documented in Phase 1; weeping in Phase 2, indicating stored body-based trauma; depression worsening, requiring medication adjustmentBody bracing documented in Phase 1; weeping in Phase 2, indicating stored body-based trauma; depression worsening, requiring medication adjustment
Body bracing documented in Phase 1; weeping in Phase 2, indicating stored body-based trauma; depression worsening, requiring medication adjustmentUDHR Article 24; ICESCR Article 7Constant availability expected; rest experienced as guilt; boundaries punished through non-renewal of contractsGuilt at stillness in Phase 1; inability to rest without productive justification; seventeen days required before the nervous system registered safety
Right to decent workICESCR Article 7; ILO Decent Work AgendaStructural critique emerging in Phase 3; naming precarity as system failure; recognizing that gratitude was demanded in exchange for exploitationStructural critique emerging in Phase 3; naming precarity as system failure; recognizing that gratitude was demanded in exchange for exploitation
Right to dignityUDHR Article 1; ICCPR PreambleInstitutional disposability; treatment as an extractable resource; termination after decades of servicePhase 4 integration: refusing to internalize disposability as personal failure; reclaiming worth beyond institutional validation
Right to social securityICESCR Article 9; UDHR Article 22Institutional disposability; treatment as an extractable resource; termination after decades of serviceContract labour excludes access to employment insurance, a stable pension, benefits, and structural vulnerability by design

Note. ICESCR = International Covenant on Economic, Social and Cultural Rights (United Nations, 1966). UDHR = Universal Declaration of Human Rights (United Nations, 1948). ICCPR = International Covenant on Civil and Political Rights (United Nations, 1966). ILO = International Labour Organization. WHO = World Health Organization. These frameworks establish that the conditions described in this thesis constitute potential human rights violations requiring structural remedies rather than individual coping strategies.

The Structural Inversion

What this table makes visible is what I would later come to name institutional gaslighting: the systematic relocation of structural harm into individual experience, such that the question “what is wrong with these conditions?” is replaced by the question “what is wrong with this person?” The inversion below is not a metaphor. It is a method by which institutions extract labour while disclaiming responsibility for the cost of that extraction.

The following table presents the central inversion of this thesis, the reframing that occurs when individual experience is read through structural analysis rather than personal pathology.

Table 4

The Structural Inversion: From Personal Pathology to Systemic Analysis

“She just needs to be more resilient.”Structural Reframing (Human Rights Analysis)
“She needed therapy for her depression.”The workload was structurally unsustainable; burnout is an institutional outcome rather than a personal failure (Han, 2015)
“She should have set better boundaries.”Boundaries are punished in precarious employment through non-renewal; the demand for boundarylessness is structural violence (Standing, 2011)
“She just needs to be more resilient.”The depression was occupationally produced; the remedy is structural change alongside individual treatment (van der Kolk, 2014)
“She needed therapy for her depression.”The retreat was necessitated by institutional harm; rest should exist beyond requiring private funding and personal crisis to access (ICESCR Article 7)
“She just needs to be more resilient”Resilience narratives individualize structural problems; the question is why individuals must endure rather than whether they should have to (Berlant, 2011)
“She should be grateful for the opportunities she had”Gratitude cannot be demanded in exchange for rights violations; exploitation holds no benignity through the expectation of thankfulness (Hochschild, 1983)

Note. This table illustrates the thesis’s central analytical move: reframing individual experience within structural critique. Each dominant framing locates the problem within the individual; each structural reframing locates the problem within institutional systems and policy failures. The inversion holds personal agency intact but refuses to let structural accountability be displaced onto individual coping.

Part V: Key Learnings

What This Research Taught Me

Table 5

Ten Key Learnings from the Alonetude Retreat

LearningExplanation and Theoretical Grounding
1. The body is an archive.Van der Kolk (2014) argues that trauma is stored in the body, in braced muscles, fractured sleep, and chronic activation. This thesis confirms that the body is also an archive of institutional harm, holding the cumulative weight of structural conditions that official records leave unnamed. My body had registered what had happened to me long before my mind could articulate it.
2. Rest is a human right rather than a reward.Article 24 of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights (United Nations, 1948) establishes the right to rest and leisure, unconditionally, regardless of productivity, performance, or institutional approval. When rest requires private funding and personal crisis to access, the system has failed.
3. Grief is diagnostic.Greenspan (2003) teaches that dark emotions carry information. The grief that surfaced on Day 17 was evidence of truth rather than weakness; it was the body’s truthful account of what had been lost. Grief for the years spent overworking, for the relationships deferred, for the creative life deferred, this grief was evidence of harm, as legitimate as any clinical assessment.
4. The question must invert.The most significant shift in the retreat was the inversion from “What is wrong with me?” to “What conditions produced this?” This is the essential move of human rights inquiry: locating the problem in structures rather than individuals, in policy rather than personality.
5. Alonetude is labour.Choosing to be alone, staying with discomfort, transforming imposed isolation into generative solitude, this is work. It requires intentionality, courage, and the material conditions (time, space, safety) that are themselves structurally distributed. Alonetude is active identity work rather than passive withdrawal.
6. Art makes knowledge that words cannot.Patricia Leavy (2015) argues that arts-based research generates knowledge unavailable through conventional methods because artistic processes engage perception, intuition, and embodied knowing alongside analytical reasoning. The photographs in this thesis said things the written entries could only approach. Contemplative photography, painting, and found-object work produced findings that propositional language alone could carry only partially. Art is a research method, and its data is real.
7. Healing is beyond the individual’s responsibility alone.When harm is structurally produced, healing must be structurally supported. Privatizing recovery, expecting individuals to heal themselves from institutional violence using their own resources, is itself a form of structural violence. The retreat I undertook was necessitated by institutional harm and funded through personal savings. That arrangement should be understood as a symptom of structural failure, and as an argument for collective institutional remedies.
8. Seeing slowly is a methodology.Contemplative photography (Karr & Wood, 2011) and Photovoice (Wang & Burris, 1997) treat the act of looking as a form of inquiry. Slowing down visually, crouching in the sand, waiting for the light to shift, spending twenty minutes on a single feather, proved to be the same practice as healing. Both resist the urgency to make meaning before the experience has been fully received. The camera trained the researcher to be present before being analytical.
9. The personal is methodological.Scholarly Personal Narrative methodology (Nash, 2004) insists that personal experience, properly theorized, constitutes legitimate scholarly data. This thesis demonstrates that the I in research carries analytical weight. The voice that says I was exhausted, I was laid off due to unstable enrolments, I went to the sea, is also the voice that reads Porges, cites Standing, and analyzes human rights law. The personal is the methodology, and the methodology is the scholarship.
10. The practice is portable.Alonetude requires intentionality, presence, and the willingness to turn toward oneself without judgment. It can happen in five minutes on a park bench or in a quiet room after the children have gone to school. Thirty days in Mexico made the practice visible; the practice itself travels wherever the practitioner travels. It asks only for attention.

Note. These learnings emerged inductively from thirty days of daily documentation using Scholarly Personal Narrative methodology (Nash, 2004), contemplative photography, and interdisciplinary theoretical engagement. They represent the primary findings of this creative thesis.

What Alonetude Is and Is Beyond

Table 6

Alonetude: Clarifying the Concept

Alonetude ISAlonetude IS BEYOND
Both body-felt practice and a critical analytic lensLoneliness rebranded with a gentler name
The labour of transforming imposed aloneness into chosen presencePassive withdrawal or avoidance of difficulty
Both body-felt practice and a critical analytic lensBoth body-felt practice and a critical analytic lens
Situated within institutional and political architectures that produce separationAn individual coping strategy that excuses institutions from accountability
Accessible through four typologies: restorative, creative, political, and ceremonialA single, fixed practice with prescribed steps
Portable, adaptable, available in five minutes or thirty daysRequiring a retreat, financial resources, or geographic relocation
A rights-bearing practice grounded in the right to rest, health, and dignityA luxury available only to those with privilege

Note. Alonetude is the original theoretical framework introduced by this thesis. The four typologies, restorative, creative, political, and ceremonial, are described in the thesis and are complementary rather than mutually exclusive.

Part VI: Artist Statement

Seeing Slowly: Photography and Visual Art as Research Methodology

Ariella Azoulay (2008) argues that the camera is a civil apparatus and a contract rather than merely a mechanical device for producing images, a civil instrument for negotiating relations between people and their conditions.

In this study, photographs and artworks function as primary research rather than illustrative data within an arts-based methodology. This thesis treats visual art, photography, drawing, watercolour, painted stones, mixed-media assemblage, and found-object work as a form of scholarly argument rather than an illustration, but as a primary mode of knowledge production. Every image in The Third Shore blog is research data. Every painted stone is a finding. Every photograph of a shadow on sand, a worn shoe, or an empty doorway constitutes evidence within an arts-based research methodology that recognizes what words alone cannot capture. The visual materials were organized chronologically alongside the daily written entries and revisited during the analysis stage to identify recurring motifs, transitions, and emergent themes.

On the Photographic Practice

The photographic practice developed during the retreat is characterized by deliberate imperfection. I shoot primarily in black and white, employing high- and low-contrast, minimalist compositions, intentional under- and over-exposure, blur, grain, fixed-frame perspectives, and ground-level handheld techniques. These are methodological choices rather than aesthetic failures. Each technical decision serves a purpose within the research inquiry.

High contrast serves the thesis because the experience being documented is one of extremes, the sharp edges between institutional performance and private collapse, between exhaustion and emerging rest. Blur serves the thesis because some experiences resist clarity, and the attempt to render everything in sharp focus is itself a form of violence against the imprecise, provisional quality of healing. Ground-level perspectives serve the thesis because the researcher’s position during much of the retreat was literally low, sitting on rocks, crouching by the waterline, lying on sand, and the camera should document the body’s actual position rather than the elevated position of an observer who stands above experience.

Sarah Pink (2013) argues that visual research methods must attend to the sensory, embodied dimensions of experience rather than treating images as mere records of what was seen. My photography practices what Pink calls sensory ethnography, an approach that attends to how seeing, hearing, touching, and moving create knowledge. The camera is an extension of the body rather than separate from it, of the body’s attention, pointing where the nervous system directs it, pausing where the breath pauses, holding still when stillness arrives.

On Subject Matter

I arrived in Loreto without a shot list. I arrived with a camera and a body that had forgotten how to rest, and the subjects found me before I found them. What I photographed across thirty days was received rather than chosen, the way a driftwood piece arrests you mid-stride, the way a shadow falling across wet sand demands that you stop and look. This responsiveness is entirely intentional. It is the point.

The subjects that recurred throughout the retreat shared a quality I came to recognize as endurance without performance. Worn objects. Threshold spaces. Things shaped by forces outside their choosing that were, nonetheless, still here. A piece of driftwood smoothed by decades of tide and sand. An abandoned structure behind a rusted fence, its walls intact, its institution gone. A spent half-citrus on dark stones, its geometry still legible even after everything extractable had been taken. I was drawn to these subjects precisely because of their ordinariness. They were doing nothing for the camera. They were simply present. And presence, I was learning, was the practice.

There is a particular challenge in photographing stillness when you have spent your adult life in motion. The academic precariat persists. It holds no luxury of stopping. You teach while grieving, grade while ill, prepare courses that may never be offered again, and show enthusiasm for institutional initiatives unlikely to survive the next budget cycle. The body becomes accustomed to perpetual forward movement, to the posture of someone who is always almost catching up. To stop and look at a stone, to crouch in the sand and wait for the light to shift, to spend twenty minutes photographing the way a feather rests against gravel; this is an act of resistance that the body resists before the mind can name it. The first week, I photographed quickly. I was efficient. I had somewhere to be, though I had nowhere to be. By the second week, I was beginning to slow. By the third, I understood that the slowing was the subject.

Wang and Burris (1997) developed Photovoice as a participatory research methodology in which people use cameras to document their lived realities and bring those realities into conversation with broader social analysis. While this thesis is personally-grounded rather than participatory in the traditional sense, it draws on Photovoice’s central commitment: that the person who experiences a condition is also the person best positioned to document it. My camera shared my experience rather than translating it for an outside audience. It participated in the experience itself, shaping what I noticed, directing where I crouched and waited, insisting that I remain in contact with the physical world when the easier option was retreat into abstraction.

The non-human world proved to be an unexpectedly generous research collaborator. The tide comes in regardless of whether you are productive or paralyzed; these were observations the natural environment offered freely to anyone willing to sit still long enough to receive them. Rachel and Stephen Kaplan’s (1989) concept of the gentle pull of the natural world (the capacity of natural environments to hold attention gently, without cognitive demand, allowing depleted attentional resources to replenish) describes precisely what I experienced when I stopped trying to photograph something significant and simply began attending to what was there: the way light moved across the Sea of Cortez at six in the morning, the arrangement of stones someone had made and left without signature, the blue of a sea-tumbled glass fragment resting in pale gravel as though it had always been there and had never needed to be anywhere else.

I want to say something honest about self-portraiture, because it is the category that surprised me most. I have always found my own face an uncomfortable subject. The face performs. It knows it is being watched and arranges itself accordingly. But the shadow performs nothing. A shadow is simply the mark of having been present: a body in light, documented through the absence rather than through the appearance of light. When I began photographing my shadow on the sand, I understood that this was the closest I could come to honest self-documentation, the researcher present in the frame without the researcher having to manage the frame. Donna Haraway (1988) argues that all knowledge is situated, that every act of seeing comes from somewhere, from a body standing in a specific place, casting a shadow in a particular direction. The shadow studies that emerged throughout the retreat arose from intentional positioning rather than camera shyness. They were a methodological commitment: I am here, I am looking, and here is the proof of my location.

By the final days, when colour arrived, and the visual practice began to admit warmth, the subject matter had shifted alongside my relationship to it. The ordinary remained ordinary. The shore was still the shore. But I was looking at it differently: more slowly, more steadily, with less urgency to make it mean something before I had finished seeing it. This is what ver lentamente, seeing slowly, requires: more sustained attention to the subjects already present rather than more interesting subjects. It is, I believe, both the most humble and the most demanding photographic practice I know. And it turns out to be the same practice as healing. You cannot rush either. You can only remain.

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ACADEMIC LENS

As the concluding creative thesis, this post performs the synthesis that Moustakas (1961) identifies as the final phase of heuristic inquiry: gathering the month’s accumulated understanding into a statement of what has been found, made, and carried forward. Audre Lorde’s (1988) argument that self-care is political resistance rather than private luxury provides the overarching ethical frame: the thirty days of rest, attention, and creative inquiry constitute an act of social justice as well as personal recovery. The land acknowledgment situates the research within Indigenous sovereignty, a gesture that Anzaldúa’s (1987) borderlands theory contextualizes: the Third Shore is a particular territory far from neutral, whose deep history precedes and exceeds the researcher’s presence. Nash’s (2004) Scholarly Personal Narrative framework asks that the researcher account for what was found alongside how the inquiry changed the researcher herself, which is what this synthesis undertakes. Van der Kolk (2014), Menakem (2017), and Levine (2010) together constitute the somatic theoretical ground from which the research conclusions are drawn: that the body is a legitimate site of knowledge, that healing is possible, and that the right to alonetude is both a personal need and a structural claim.

The Pause Between Rains

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A Scholarly Personal Narrative of Attention, Inner Body Awareness, and Embodied Knowing

Photograph from “The Pause Between Rains”, image 1.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Today, it rained in Loreto, and then the rain paused. In that pause, I carried my research materials to the poolside cabana, settling beneath the palapa’s thatched roof to continue the work that has become both intellectual inquiry and body-felt practice. The sky remained heavy with moisture, grey clouds pressing low over the date palms and bougainvillea that frame this small sanctuary. The air smelled of wet earth and salt from the nearby Sea of Cortez. Water droplets clung to palm fronds, occasionally dislodging to fall with a soft percussion onto the terracotta tiles surrounding the pool.

This moment, seemingly ordinary in its domestic simplicity, exemplifies the core dynamics of

alonetude, the intentional solitude practice I have been documenting throughout this retreat. The pause in the rain created conditions for what Kaplan and Kaplan (1989) developed as

the quiet way nature restores us, wherein environments characterized by the gentle pull of the natural world, such as natural settings between weather events, allow directed attention to recover from the depletion caused by sustained cognitive effort. Kaplan’s (1995) subsequent theoretical framework formalized these insights into the quiet way nature restores us Theory. Yet what unfolded at the poolside extended beyond simple restoration. It involved the integration of contemplative presence with scholarly work, demonstrating how

embodied knowing, knowledge accessed through body-based awareness and sensory engagement with place, informs and enriches academic inquiry.

Theoretical Positioning

This narrative draws upon several intersecting theoretical frameworks that have shaped both my retreat experience and the scholarly methodology through which I examine it.

The Quiet Way Nature Restores Us Theory

The quiet way nature restores us Theory (ART), developed by environmental psychologists Rachel Kaplan and Stephen Kaplan (1989; Kaplan, 1995), proposes that natural environments promote psychological restoration through four key characteristics. Table 1 summarizes these foundational components.

Table 1

Four Components of the Quiet Way Nature Restores Us Theory

ComponentDefinition
Being AwayThe sense of psychological distance from routine demands and mental fatigue. Physical distance helps, but conceptual distance (a shift in mental content) is essential.
The match between environmental affordances and personal purposes. The setting supports what the person is trying to accomplish and is inclined to do.The coherence and scope of the environment. The setting must be rich enough to constitute a whole other world that engages the mind and offers opportunities for exploration.
FascinationEngaging attention effortlessly through inherently interesting stimuli. ‘the gentle pull of the natural world’ (clouds, water, rustling leaves) is restorative, unlike ‘hard fascination’ (television, video games).
CompatibilityThe match between environmental affordances and personal purposes. The setting supports what the person is trying to accomplish and inclined to do.

Note. Adapted from ‘The Experience of Nature: A Psychological Perspective’ by R. Kaplan and S. Kaplan, 1989, Cambridge University Press, and ‘The Restorative Benefits of Nature: Toward an Integrative Framework’ by S. Kaplan, 1995, Journal of Environmental Psychology, 15(3), pp. 169–182.

The poolside setting during the rain pause embodied these qualities. I experienced being away through physical distance from daily obligations and the conceptual shift from routine to contemplation. The environment provided a sense of extent through the visual scope created by the intersection of built and natural elements: the cabana’s shelter, the pool’s reflective surface, the layered palm grove, and the distant sea. The gentle pull of the natural world emerged from water droplets falling rhythmically, cloud movements across the grey sky, and the gentle sway of palm fronds. Compatibility arose from the alignment between the environment’s quietness and my need for a reflective workspace where scholarly writing could unfold organically.

Inner Body Awareness and Embodied Knowing

Inner body awareness, defined as the perception of internal bodily sensations, represents another essential framework for understanding this experience (Craig, 2002; Farb et al., 2015). Inner body-sensing awareness encompasses multiple dimensions, as outlined in Table 2, which summarizes the Multidimensional Assessment of Inner Body-Sensing Awareness (MAIA) framework developed by Mehling et al. (2012).

Table 2

Six Dimensions of Inner Body-Sensing Awareness

DimensionDescription
NoticingAwareness of bodily sensations such as heartbeat, breathing, temperature changes, and muscle tension.
Attention RegulationThe ability to sustain and control attention to bodily sensations during focused awareness.
Emotional AwarenessRecognition of connections between physical sensations and emotional states; the embodied dimension of affect.
finding our own calmUsing bodily signals to modulate distress and regulate emotional responses adaptively.
Body ListeningActively attending to the body’s messages about needs, limits, and preferences with curiosity rather than judgment.
TrustingExperiencing bodily signals as reliable and safe sources of information about one’s internal state.

Note. Adapted from ‘The Multidimensional Assessment of inner body-sensing Awareness (MAIA)’ by W. E. Mehling et al., 2012, PLoS ONE, 7(11), Article e48230. https://doi.org/10.1371/journal.pone.0048230

During the pause in the rain, my practice involved precisely this kind of inner body-sensing attention. I noticed the cooling sensation of post-rain air against my skin, the subtle shift in breathing as humidity changed, the grounding quality of sitting in stillness while water sounds created ambient texture, and the alignment between my body’s need for contemplative pace and the environment’s invitation to settle. This embodied awareness did more than simply register physical sensations; it provided insight into what and how we know, access to knowledge that emerges through lived, sensory engagement with place.

Embodied Knowing and Feminist Ways of Knowing

Embodied knowing, as feminist epistemologists and lived-experience scholars describe it, refuses the Cartesian assumption that mind and body are separate (Alcoff & Potter, 2013; Grosz, 1994; Merleau-Ponty, 1962). Knowledge emerges through the body’s interactions with material environments, sensory perception, movement and stillness, and the integration of affective and cognitive processes.

Donna Haraway’s (1988) concept of Situated knowledge emphasizes that all knowledge is partial and positioned, emerging from particular embodied, historical, and geographical locations.

Sandra Harding’s (1991) standpoint ways of knowing further argues that those whose knowledge has been marginalized often possess knowledge-based advantages precisely because they must navigate both dominant and marginalized perspectives. Working beneath the cabana during the rain pause exemplified this embodied ways of knowing. The knowledge I generated about solitude, attention, and restorative practice emerged from integrating sensory awareness, environmental responsiveness, and intellectual inquiry.

The Lived Moment

I arrived at the pool carrying my laptop, notebook, and the now-familiar blue bag that has become a symbol of my mobile research practice. The thatched palapa roof overhead, traditional in this region of Baja California Sur, provided shelter while maintaining environmental porosity.

Unlike the enclosed rooms where I sometimes work, the cabana offered what I think of as a threshold space, simultaneously within and without, protected yet permeable. Geographer Yi-Fu Tuan’s (1974) work on place and experience illuminates how such spaces shape emotional geography, how our affective responses emerge through the interplay of enclosure and exposure, intimacy and vastness. This liminality, this state of being between enclosed shelter and open exposure, created optimal conditions for the kind of contemplative work that has characterized this retreat.

The pool water, still and translucent in its turquoise containment, reflected the grey sky with perfect clarity. This mirroring created what I think of as visual resonance, wherein landscape features repeat and reinforce each other, generating aesthetic coherence. The concept draws on Anne Whiston Spirn’s (1998) work on landscape as language, particularly her insight that designed and natural environments communicate through legible patterns. The pool’s surface doubled the sky’s presence, making weather visible in two planes simultaneously. Behind the pool, date palms rose in irregular clusters, their shaggy trunks and feathered fronds creating layered textures against the weighted atmosphere. Some palms stood straight and tall, while others leaned at gentle angles, their shapes recording years of wind patterns and growth responses. Pink bougainvillea, vivid even under grey skies, cascaded over the stone wall that marked the property’s boundary, its colour intensified by the moisture-saturated light.

Environmental psychologist Roger Ulrich (1983) demonstrated that visual exposure to nature, particularly environments featuring water and vegetation, produces affective responses that support psychological recovery. His research established that natural settings reduce stress and promote restorative experiences. Sitting beneath the palapa, I experienced this settling as a lived sensation, rather than an abstract theory. My shoulders, which had held tension from concentrated morning writing, gradually released. My breathing, which had been shallow during focused work, deepened and steadied. The environmental cues surrounding me, soft sounds, muted colours, and the rhythm of occasional water drops communicated safety and spaciousness.

Integration of Work and Presence

Opening my laptop to continue writing about intentional solitude while inhabiting that very state gave the experience a recursive quality. I was simultaneously living alonetude and documenting it, simultaneously experiencing the present moment and reflecting upon the patterns I have observed across weeks of practice.

This integration exemplifies the methodological strength of Scholarly Personal Narrative (SPN), the approach that frames this entire project, as identified by Nash (2004). SPN honours lived experience as legitimate scholarly data while maintaining intellectual rigour through theoretical grounding and critical, honest self-reflection.

Unlike traditional research methodologies that position the researcher as a detached observer, SPN recognizes the researcher as an embodied participant whose personal experience, when properly contextualized within broader theoretical frameworks and social structures, generates valuable knowledge (Ellis & Bochner, 2000; Richardson, 2003).

My work beneath the cabana involved this dual consciousness. I remained attentive to immediate sensory experience, observing the quality of light, the ambient sounds, and the feeling of air against the skin, while simultaneously engaging these observations through conceptual lenses provided by attention theory, neuroscience, and phenomenology.

The work itself flowed differently here than it does in enclosed spaces. Ideas emerged with less forcing, sentences formed more organically, and connections between concepts became visible through a process that felt closer to recognition than construction. Cognitive scientist Douglas Hofstadter (1979) describes creative thinking as pattern recognition across disparate domains, the capacity to perceive structural similarities between seemingly unrelated phenomena. The poolside environment, with its combination of focused containment (the cabana’s defined space) and ambient stimulation (changing light, the sound of water, the movement of palm fronds), created conditions conducive to associative thinking.

The Neuroscience of Pause

Neuroscientific research illuminates what occurs during moments such as this pause between rains. The default mode network (DMN), a collection of brain regions that activate when attention shifts away from external tasks toward internal mental activity, becomes engaged during restful states characterized by environmental softness (Raichle et al., 2001; Buckner et al., 2008). The DMN supports autobiographical memory consolidation, future planning, perspective taking, and the integration of experiences into coherent narratives. Research by Mary Helen Immordino-Yang and colleagues (2009) demonstrates that DMN activation correlates with ethical reasoning, identity formation, and sense-making processes, suggesting that these seemingly passive moments of mental wandering serve essential psychological functions.

Simultaneously, the salience network, which includes the anterior insula and anterior cingulate cortex, maintains awareness of both internal bodily states and relevant environmental stimuli (Seeley et al., 2007; Menon & Uddin, 2010). This network acts as a switching mechanism, determining which information merits conscious attention and facilitating shifts between externally directed focus and internally oriented awareness. During the rain pause, my experience involved precisely this dynamic balancing. I intermittently attended to my writing, the poolside environment, internal physical sensations, and the flow of ideas, with attention moving fluidly across these domains without the fragmentation that characterizes forced multitasking.

The Nervous System and Felt Safety

how the nervous system responds to safety and threat, developed by neuroscientist Stephen Porges (2011), offers another lens for understanding the embodied quality of this experience. Table 3 outlines the three hierarchical autonomic states identified by Porges.

Three Autonomic States in how the nervous system responds to safety and threat

Autonomic StateCharacteristics and Functions
genuine safety (Social Engagement)Associated with feelings of safety, calm, and social connection. Supports rest, digestion, face-to-face communication, and prosocial behaviour. The nervous system state that enables learning, creativity, and contemplative practice.
Sympathetic (Mobilisation)Involves activation and arousal, preparing the body for action. Supports adaptive responses to challenge through fight-or-flight mechanisms. Becomes problematic when chronically activated without opportunities for recovery.
Dorsal Vagal (Immobilisation)Associated with shutdown, conservation, and disconnection. In extreme cases, produces freeze responses, dissociation, or collapse. Can also support healthy rest and sleep when accessed from a place of safety.

Note. Adapted from ‘The Polyvagal Theory: Neurophysiological Foundations of Emotions, Attachment, Communication, and finding our own calm’ by S. W. Porges, 2011, W. W. Norton & Company.

The poolside environment communicated safety through multiple channels. The shelter of the cabana, the visible boundaries of the space, the absence of threat-relevant stimuli, and the gentle, predictable quality of environmental changes all signalled to my nervous system that it could remain in a state of genuine safety and connection. This physiological settling enabled the quality of presence I experienced, the capacity to remain simultaneously relaxed and attentive, open yet focused. Porges emphasizes that felt safety, rather than actual safety alone, determines which autonomic state predominates. The poolside setting provided both objective safety (shelter, containment, predictability) and subjective safety cues (soft sounds, visual beauty, environmental coherence), creating conditions wherein my nervous system could downregulate defensive responses and support contemplative engagement.

Embodied Knowing in Practice

The knowledge I generated during this working session emerged through bodily engagement with the environment as much as through cognitive analysis. This exemplifies what feminist philosopher Sandra Harding (1991) calls standpoint ways of knowing, the recognition that all knowledge is situated, emerging from particular bodily, social, and historical locations. My standpoint during this retreat is grounded in specific intersecting positions. I am a white settler-Canadian woman in midlife, a precarious academic worker experiencing career displacement, a mother whose children have launched, a person exploring intentional solitude after years of collective disruption caused by the COVID-19 pandemic, and someone temporarily inhabiting a landscape markedly different from my northern home. Each of these positions shapes what I notice, what feels significant, and how I interpret experience.

The cooling sensation of post-rain air took on particular meaning in this situated context. For someone accustomed to Canadian winters, the idea of cooling being associated with comfort rather than discomfort, with relief rather than challenge, represents a sensory reversal. This what the body knows, the visceral understanding that cooling can signal respite, becomes metaphorically resonant when thinking about emotional regulation and the need for periods of reduced intensity following sustained activation.

Similarly, the sound of water, whether falling droplets or the distant murmur of pool filtration systems, activated associations shaped by my geographical origins. Water sounds in northern contexts often signal seasonal transition: the breakup of ice, the rush of spring melt, the first rain after winter’s snow. Here in Loreto, water sounds carry different meanings. They mark the rare gift of precipitation in an arid landscape, the maintenance of human-created oases, the intersection of scarcity and abundance. These layered meanings, emerging from the meeting of personal history with present place, constitute situated knowledge, knowledge that acknowledges rather than erases its specificity (Haraway, 1988).

The Pause as Practice

Pausing, the deliberate slowing or temporary halting of activity, represents a practice often devalued within cultures of productivity and constant engagement. Sociologist Judy Wajcman (2014) analyzes how temporal acceleration characterizes contemporary life, with technologies promising efficiency paradoxically generating experiences of time scarcity and rushed consciousness. Against this backdrop, the choice to pause, to sit at the poolside rather than push through the work in an enclosed room, constitutes a minor but meaningful resistance to the imperative toward continuous productivity.

The poet and essayist Mary Oliver (2008) writes that attention is the beginning of devotion, suggesting that how we direct awareness reflects what we value and shapes what becomes possible. During the rain pause, I devoted attention to integrating scholarly work with embodied presence, to the practice of remaining with complexity rather than rushing toward resolution, and to the capacity to hold multiple modes of awareness simultaneously. This practice of pause differs from complete cessation. I continued working, but the quality of that work changed within the poolside environment. Ideas emerged with less striving, prose flowed with greater ease, and the relationship between effort and ease was better balanced.

Contemplative scholar Pico Iyer (2014) observes that in an age of acceleration, nothing can be more exhilarating than going slow, and in an age of distraction, nothing is so luxurious as paying attention. The rain pause created conditions for this luxurious attention, through environmental support for sustained awareness rather than forced focus. The threshold space of the cabana invited presence without demanding performance. The sensory richness of the setting engaged attention gently, providing sufficient stimulation to prevent mind-wandering into rumination while maintaining sufficient spaciousness to allow creative association.

Reflection and Integration

As the afternoon progressed, the rain finally paused. Moisture began falling again, first as sporadic drops, then as steady precipitation that pattered rhythmically against the palapa thatch. I remained at work beneath the shelter, the sound of rain creating an acoustic texture that enhanced rather than disrupted concentration. This transition from pause to rain illustrates what philosopher Gaston Bachelard (1964) describes as intimate immensity: the experience of feeling both enclosed and connected to vastness, protected within a small shelter while remaining in relationship with larger atmospheric forces.

The hours spent at the poolside cabana generated multiple forms of knowledge. There was the intellectual work captured in written prose, the development of arguments and the articulation of frameworks. There was the knowledge the body holds, gained through embodied presence, the visceral understanding of how the environment shapes consciousness and how intentional positioning within space influences the quality of attention. There was the methodological insight into how Scholarly Personal Narrative functions and how personal experience, when rigorously attended to and theoretically contextualized, contributes to scholarly discourse.

Perhaps most significantly, there was the experiential confirmation that alonetude, as I have been theorizing and practising it throughout this retreat, represents a learnable skill rather than an innate capacity. The ability to inhabit solitude with presence, to maintain attentiveness without anxiety, to hold steadiness amid transition (such as the shift from rain to pause to rain again), emerges through repeated practice within supportive environments. The poolside cabana offered such an environment. Its combination of shelter and openness, containment and permeability, created conditions wherein contemplative presence could deepen.

Pause

The pause between rains, seemingly a minor meteorological event, created a doorway into a deeper understanding of how attention, environment, and embodied presence interrelate. Working beneath the palapa during that pause allowed me to experience directly what I have been theorizing abstractly throughout this project. Alonetude, the intentional inhabiting of solitude, characterized by volition, presence, meaning, and felt safety, flourishes within environments that support rather than overwhelm attention, that invite rather than demand, that hold space for both focused work and wandering awareness.

This narrative represents one moment within a larger investigation, yet it captures the essence of what I have been learning. Knowledge emerges through the body as much as through the mind. Environment shapes consciousness in ways both subtle and profound. Pausing, rather than being seen as a weakness or waste, is a necessary practice for sustained creativity and well-being. And scholarly inquiry needs to diminish lived experience to generate insight. Instead, when personal narrative is properly grounded in theory and critically examined, it contributes meaningfully to academic discourse while remaining accessible to readers seeking practical guidance.

The rain eventually stopped completely, leaving the landscape refreshed and the air sweetened with ozone. I closed my laptop as the afternoon shifted toward evening, having produced both written work and experiential knowledge. The poolside cabana, with its threshold position between shelter and exposure, had held space for integration, for the meeting of intellectual inquiry and body-felt practice. Tomorrow it may rain again, and I will likely return to this same spot, continuing the practice of alonetude, continuing the work of paying attention, continuing to discover what becomes possible when we pause long enough to truly inhabit the present moment.

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ACADEMIC LENS

The “pause between rains” as a research site enacts what Moustakas (1961) calls the phenomenological bracketing of ordinary experience: finding, within the apparently unremarkable, the grounds for genuine inquiry. The rain pause functions as a version of what Kaplan and Kaplan (1989) call “being away”: a brief departure from habitual attentional patterns that creates the conditions for restorative experience. The inner body awareness that this post foregrounds is what Levine (2010) calls “interoception,” the body’s sensing of its own internal state, which van der Kolk (2014) identifies as one of the primary casualties of chronic stress: the overwhelmed nervous system progressively loses access to the subtle signals of its own needs and preferences. Attending to the body during a pause in external weather thus constitutes a double inquiry: observing both the outer pause and the inner one, the moment when the nervous system, like the sky between rains, momentarily suspends its habitual patterns and opens into something less defended. Richardson and St. Pierre’s (2005) argument that writing is a method of inquiry applies precisely here: the act of finding language for inner body states is itself a form of deepening somatic knowledge.

30 Days by the Sea: A Research Inquiry into the Third Shore

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I have learned that precarious labour exhausts the mind while also settling into the body as a long, slow violation of the human right to rest.


Keywords: alonetude, scholarly personal narrative, precarious labour, embodiment, human right to rest, body-based inquiry, Sea of Cortez, Loreto, Mexico, arts-based research, thirty days


Arriving

The letter arrived by email. After nineteen years, that is how it ended. Just a number on a spreadsheet.

I am writing this from Loreto, México, a small town on the western shore of the Sea of Cortez. I arrived here with one orange suitcase, a camera, a notebook, and no promise of output. For the next thirty days, I will live alone in a casita surrounded by date palms and cactus. I am conducting a research inquiry that begins where I believe all honest inquiry must begin: in the body.

This is my body. It is tired. It is sixty years old. It has carried nineteen years of semester-to-semester contracts, ten courses (plus) per year, graduate studies completed while teaching full-time, and the persistent institutional fiction that maybe next semester would finally bring security. The promise remained unfulfilled.

The semester ended on April 30, 2025. The letter arrived by email. After nineteen years, that is how it ended. Just a number on a spreadsheet.

I am here because I need to understand what happened to me. I am also here because I believe what happened to me is happening to thousands of other contract faculty across Canada and beyond. My exhaustion is personal, yes. But it is also structural. It is political. It is, I have come to believe, a human rights concern.

Before I left, I photographed the moment of gathering. This was the beginning.

I am conducting a research inquiry that begins where I believe all honest inquiry must begin: in the body.


Title: Travel Awaits

Artist Statement

This photograph shows packing as an impressionistic still life, where colour, texture, and accumulation gesture toward a life in motion. The bright orange of the suitcase and backpack punctuates a field of muted fabrics and paper, suggesting urgency held within containment. Books, journals, and folded garments spill outward, creating a layered composition that blurs the boundaries between intellect and embodiment, thought and movement.

The scene is intentionally unresolved, echoing the unfinished quality of departure and the emotional ambiguity of leaving. Packing here is less about order than about gesture: a gathering of fragments, identities, and intentions into a provisional form. The image holds a quiet tension between weight and lightness, burden and possibility, capturing the liminal moment before travel when objects become proxies for memory, desire, and the hope of becoming otherwise.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

This project is part of my Master of Arts in Human Rights and Social Justice at Thompson Rivers University in Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada. It is also something more than an academic requirement. It is an attempt to take my body back from systems that treated my endurance as an inexhaustible resource and my personhood as contingent on productivity.

…an attempt to take my body back from systems that treated my endurance as an inexhaustible resource

What I will find here remains open. That uncertainty is part of the methodology. I am here to pay attention, to document what emerges, and to trust that care, silence, and presence are forms of knowledge. I am hoping to heal and find my peace.

That uncertainty is part of the methodology.


What Is This Project?

I am exploring something I call alonetude. This word refers to a state that lies between being alone, experiencing loneliness, and cultivating solitude. Let me explain what I mean by each of these terms, because the distinctions matter. It is a term I thought about during the COVID-19 era.

Loneliness is the pain of unwanted isolation. It is the ache of unwanted aloneness, the sense that connection is missing, and the hurt that absence causes. For theologian Paul Tillich (1963), loneliness names the ache of unwanted isolation, the suffering that accompanies being separated from others against our will. Loneliness arrives without our consent.

Solitude, by contrast, is chosen aloneness. Tillich (1963) also distinguishes solitude as the affirmative counterpart, the dignity and richness that aloneness can hold when it is chosen rather than imposed. Solitude is what we experience when we step away from the world willingly, when we seek quiet and find peace in it. Solitude is restorative. It is a gift we give ourselves.

But what about the space between? What do we call it when isolation is imposed by circumstance, by structural conditions, by the exhaustion that follows years of precarious labour, and yet we choose to make something meaningful from that aloneness? This is what I am calling alonetude: the active, intentional work of transforming imposed isolation into chosen presence.

Let me unpack those terms. intentional means having agency, which is the capacity to act and make choices even within constraints. Labour here means effort, work, the energy required to create meaning. Alonetude requires practice, learning, and cultivation. This blog documents that practice.

Title: What I Choose to Carry

Artist Statement

I stood over an open case on the floor before closing it. Efficiency and fit were the furthest things from my mind. I was thinking about what belonged.

Each item had a reason for being there. Clothes wrapped around notebooks, pens, and small tools for making and noticing. The traveller’s notebook stayed near the top where I could reach it easily. Writing was never meant to sit at the bottom of the bag. A hat rested beside it, practical and grounding, a reminder that sun, heat, and care for myself were part of this journey too.

Nothing here was packed out of aspiration. I was preparing to stay close to who I already am. I was preparing to stay close to myself.

This moment marked a shift in how I understood preparation. Packing was no longer about productivity or planning outcomes. It became an act of discernment. I chose what would support attention, rest, and reflection, and left behind what carried urgency or performance.

Intentional solitude begins long before arrival. It begins in these quiet decisions, made without audience or expectation. What I carried was about return. It was about protection, about creating the conditions where I could finally slow down and listen.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Why This Matters: The Human Right to Rest

I want to be clear about something from the beginning: I am framing this project as a human rights inquiry. This is deliberate. This is political.

Article 24 of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights (United Nations, 1948) states: “Everyone has the right to rest and leisure, including reasonable limitation of working hours and periodic holidays with pay.” Article 25 establishes the right to health. The International Covenant on Economic, Social, and Cultural Rights (United Nations, 1966) elaborates these protections, recognizing in Article 7 the right to “rest, leisure and reasonable limitation of working hours.”

These are rights. They are supposed to belong to everyone.

But here is what I have learned from nineteen years of contract academic work: these rights are systematically denied to precarious workers. I have never had a paid sabbatical. I have never had job security. I have worked through illness, through grief, through exhaustion, because stopping meant losing income, losing courses, losing the fragile toehold I had in an institution that never quite made room for me.


The body remembers what institutions deny, carrying years of survival in breath, muscle, and nervous system.


When I say that precarious labour settles into the body as a long, slow violation of the human right, I mean this literally. My body carries the evidence. The jaw that clenches. The shoulders that rise toward my ears when I open an institutional email. The breath that shallows in the presence of authority. The startle response, which is activated by unexpected sounds.

These are symptoms of chronic stress. Psychiatrist Bessel van der Kolk (2014), in his book The Body Keeps the Score, established that traumatic experiences are stored in the body itself. Trauma, in this context, refers to experiences that overwhelm our capacity to cope, leaving lasting imprints on our nervous systems. Trauma survivors carry their histories in patterns of muscular tension, in the ways their nervous systems respond to perceived threat, in physical sensations that persist long after the original events have passed. van der Kolk (2014) argues that the body keeps the score; it remembers what the conscious mind may have forgotten or suppressed.

I believe precarious labour is a form of chronic trauma. I believe my body has been keeping score for nineteen years. This project is my attempt to read that score, to understand what it says, and to begin the slow work of recovery. Situating this narrative within critical scholarship on institutional violence and trauma, I approach precarity as both a structural condition and an embodied experience. Research on trauma-informed theory suggests that prolonged exposure to insecurity, hyper-surveillance, and power asymmetries can produce cumulative psychological and physiological effects that become embedded in the body (Herman, 1992; van der Kolk, 2014).

Within higher education, neoliberal governance structures (institutional arrangements that prioritize market efficiency and cost reduction over human welfare and labour security) and contingent employment regimes can operate as forms of institutional violence, shaping subjectivity, health, and identity through chronic uncertainty and disposability (Ahmed, 2012; Slaughter & Rhoades, 2004). By reading my embodied experiences as data, this study frames recovery as both a personal and political act, connecting bodily memory to broader systems of structural harm and ethical responsibility.


The Methods I Am Using

This project integrates three research methodologies. I want to explain each one clearly, because understanding the methods will help you understand what you are reading in this blog.

Scholarly Personal Narrative

Scholarly Personal Narrative is a methodology developed by education scholar Robert Nash (2004). Nash argued that lived experience is legitimate scholarly data. He believed that when we examine our own lives with rigour, honesty, and theoretical grounding, we generate knowledge that matters.

This differs from traditional academic research, which often asks researchers to stand outside the phenomenon under study, observe from a distance, and remain objective. Scholarly Personal Narrative says: your life is the text. Your experience is the data. Your body, your memories, your struggles, and your questions are valid sources of knowledge.

Nash (2004) identified four elements that make scholarly personal narrative effective. I think of these as the VPAS framework:

Table 1

The VPAS Framework for Scholarly Personal Narrative

ElementWhat It Means
VulnerabilityThe writer takes genuine personal risks by sharing experiences that are difficult, uncertain, or unresolved. The writer refuses to perform mastery or pretend to have all the answers.
Broader SignificanceThe personal story is connected to larger patterns. Individual experience is situated within theoretical frameworks that help readers understand how one person’s story connects to collective realities.
ActionThe narrative shows movement or change. Something shifts. Something is learned. Something remains unresolved but is honestly acknowledged. The writer reflects critically and then acts on what has been learned.
Scholarly EngagementThe personal story is woven together with relevant research, theory, and critical analysis. Lived experience and academic discourse become conversation partners.

Note. Adapted from Liberating Scholarly Writing: The Power of Personal Narrative (pp. 25–35), by R. J. Nash, 2004, Teachers College Press.

I write from a place of vulnerability. I share what is hard. I bring in the theory because it helps me name what my body already knows. I sit inside the research rather than above it. And I attend carefully to what shifts.

Title: Notes for Moving Slowly

Artist Statement

I wrote these notes on the plane, somewhere between departure and arrival, when the journey had already begun and I had yet to land. The handwriting is uneven. The list is unfinished. I was orienting myself rather than writing goals. Reminding myself of why I was going and what I hoped to hold onto when I got there.

The notes move between history, place, and practice. El Camino Real. The Royal Road. Loreto named as lineage rather than destination, shaped by movement, translation, and layered meaning. Walking appears here as meditation rather than exercise. The Malecón beside the Sea of Cortez becomes a site of attention rather than achievement. Watching the sunrise and sunset is written as practice rather than pastime.

This page documents intention-setting as an embodied, ethical act. I was planning permission rather than productivity. Each line gestures toward slowing down enough to notice tides, temperature, light, and sound. The repetition of watching, finding, riding, dipping signals a desire to follow rather than control. Nothing here is extractive. Nothing demands outcome.

This image matters because it captures the moment when the inquiry was still forming, before theory, before articulation, before interpretation. It shows learning in its earliest state, when it exists as attention rather than argument. The notebook holds the trace of a commitment made quietly: to move through this time with care, to let place lead, and to trust that presence itself would be sufficient.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Autoethnographic and Arts-Based Image-Making (Informed by Photovoice)

Photovoice is a participatory visual research methodology developed by Caroline Wang and Mary Ann Burris (1997). In its original form, Photovoice positions community members, not the researcher, as the photographers and expert witnesses of their own lives. Participants take the photographs and then engage in structured critical dialogue about them, often using protocols such as SHOWED, to surface community knowledge and inform action on health and social conditions (Wang & Burris, 1997).

I want to be precise about how Photovoice does and does not appear in this project. In my doctoral dissertation, I will use Photovoice in its participatory form with international students, who will hold the cameras, choose what to photograph, and lead the critical dialogue about what their images reveal. That study enacts Photovoice as Wang and Burris (1997) intended.

This blog is different. The photographs here are almost entirely my own. I am the sole image-maker, and the critical reflection in each artist statement is mine rather than a community dialogue. For this reason, the image-based work on this blog is more accurately named as autoethnographic and arts-based image-making, informed by Photovoice rather than enacting it. I draw on Photovoice for two specific commitments: the conviction that photographs can document realities that words alone cannot capture, and the practice of pairing each image with a critical written reflection that situates it theoretically. What I do not claim is the participatory structure that defines Photovoice as a method.

I name this distinction deliberately. Reserving Photovoice for the dissertation honours the methodological lineage Wang and Burris (1997) established, protects the integrity of the participatory tradition, and locates the images in this blog within the autoethnographic and arts-based traditions where solo image-making properly belongs (Leavy, 2015, 2022).

The Data Corpus

The material analyzed in this inquiry comprises thirty daily blog entries written across the month-long residency by the sea, the photographs that accompany them, and the artist statements and theoretical reflections paired with each image. Together, these constitute a single autoethnographic and arts-based corpus: a layered record of attention, place, embodiment, and thought, generated under the conditions the study itself examines. Each entry was composed in situ, then revisited iteratively for thematic, conceptual, and theoretical coding. The corpus is treated as both data and dwelling, the ground from which the concept of alonetude is articulated and the trace of the practice through which it was lived.

Title: Passing Through the Arc of Loretto

Artist Statement

I took this photograph while walking beneath the stone arch that marks entry into Loreto’s historic centre. I paused long enough to notice the geometry of the structure, how it frames the street beyond without dictating what happens next. The arch witnesses movement rather than stopping it.

What drew me was the sensation of crossing rather than the architecture itself. Behind me was arrival, logistics, orientation. Ahead of me was daily life unfolding at an unhurried pace. Palm shadows stretched across the ground, light pooled unevenly, and the street opened rather than narrowed. There was no instruction here, only passage.

This image documents a transition from arrival into inhabitation. Thresholds matter. They mark change without spectacle. This arch simply allows transformation rather than announcing it. Passing beneath it, I was neither tourist nor resident, neither working nor resting, neither finished nor beginning. I was in between.

This photograph matters because it captures the moment when attention shifts outward again, after the inward work of preparation. It shows that entry is a process rather than a single event. One crosses in stages. One crosses, pauses, looks up, and continues.

The arch frames a choice rather than a destination. It holds space for movement without urgency, for presence without demand. In this way, it mirrors the practice of alonetude itself: a way of moving through the world that honours thresholds, resists acceleration, and allows meaning to emerge at walking speed.


Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Arts-Based Research

Arts-based research, often abbreviated as ABR, is a methodology that positions creative practice as a legitimate way of generating knowledge. Scholar Patricia Leavy (2022, 2015) has been instrumental in establishing this field. Leavy argues that human experience has dimensions that traditional research methods cannot access: the aesthetic, the emotional, the sensory, the embodied. Art can reach these dimensions.

Throughout this project, I work with multiple creative forms: photography, watercolour painting, found object collection, and drawing. These are ways of knowing. A painted stone holds memory differently than a written paragraph. A poem says what prose cannot. Art is inquiry.

Leavy (2022) identifies several things that arts-based research does particularly well:

  • It explores emotional and embodied dimensions of experience
  • It makes visible what has been hidden or overlooked
  • It creates work that can reach diverse audiences
  • It challenges dominant assumptions about what counts as knowledge
  • It fosters empathy and understanding

I chose arts-based methods for this project because my inquiry is fundamentally embodied. I am studying what my body carries, how it responds to rest, and what happens when exhaustion is finally given permission to surface. Words alone cannot capture this. I need images, colours, textures, the weight of a stone in my palm.

Title: What the Water Holds

Artist Statement

I made this piece slowly, allowing the material to move before I decided what it was becoming. The surface carries bands of colour that echo the geography I have been walking through: sea, shore, land, and return. Turquoise presses against yellow. Brown settles unevenly in the centre, neither fixed nor fully dissolved. Nothing here is cleanly separated. Each layer bleeds into the next.

What mattered was responsiveness rather than control. I followed the way the medium resisted and yielded, noticing where it thickened, where it thinned, where it pooled. The raised textures record time spent waiting rather than correcting. This was an attempt to stay with sensation rather than capture a landscape. It was an attempt to stay with sensation long enough for something to surface.

This work documents learning through making. The colours correspond to place, but the process corresponds to attention. I was working without urgency, without a desired outcome, letting the piece find its own balance. The central form emerged gradually, shaped by gravity and flow rather than intention. It resembles land only because land was present in my thinking. The resemblance arrived without plan.

This piece matters because it holds a record of slowing down enough to trust process. It shows how meaning can arise when effort is reduced and listening is extended. The material carries traces of patience, of allowing, of staying present through uncertainty. In this way, the work mirrors the practice of alonetude itself: remaining with what is unfolding rather than forcing resolution.


Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

The Paradigm I Work From

Before I go further, I want to explain the worldview that shapes this entire project. In research, we call this a paradigm. A paradigm is the lens through which a researcher sees and understands the world. It includes our beliefs about what is real, what counts as knowledge, and how we can come to know things. Every researcher works from a paradigm, consciously or otherwise (Guba, 1990). I want to name mine.

I work from what scholars call a critical transformative paradigm. Let me explain what this means, because the words matter.

My Ontology: Reality Is Constructed and Multiple

My exhaustion is personal, yes. But it is also structural. It is political.

I believe that reality, particularly social reality, is constructed through human experience, language, and relationships. This holds that reality is constructed and still real. The sea outside my window is real. My exhaustion is real. The letter I received in May 2025, telling me there was no contract for the fall and winter, was real. But the meaning of these things is constructed. It is made through interpretation, through the stories we tell, through the frameworks we use to understand our experiences.

This view is called constructivism or social constructionism. Sociologists Peter Berger and Thomas Luckmann (2016) argued in their influential book The Social Construction of Reality that human beings create the social world through their interactions, and then experience that created world as if it were an objective, external reality. We forget that we made it. We treat institutions, categories, and social arrangements as natural and inevitable when they are, in fact, human creations that could be otherwise.

I also believe that reality is multiple. People situated in different social locations experience different realities. My reality as a sixty-year-old white woman who has spent nineteen years in precarious academic labour is different from the reality of my tenured colleagues. It is different from the reality of the international students I have taught. It is different from the reality of the administrators who decided to terminate my contract. These are, in important ways, different realities altogether. They are, in important ways, different realities shaped by different positions within power structures.

Feminist philosopher Donna Haraway (1988) called this situated knowledge. All knowledge, Haraway argued, comes from somewhere. It is produced by specific bodies in specific locations with specific histories. All knowledge comes from somewhere. It is produced by specific bodies in specific locations with specific histories. Every claim is situated. Recognizing this makes knowledge more honest.

How I Come to Know: Knowledge Is Embodied, Relational, and Political

I believe that knowledge lives beyond what can be measured, counted, or observed from a distance. Knowledge also lives in the body. It emerges through relationships. It is shaped by power.

what the body knows is knowledge that we hold in our bodies, often without conscious awareness. It is the knowledge my shoulders carry when they rise toward my ears at the sound of an institutional email notification. It is the knowledge my breath holds when it shallows in the presence of authority. Philosopher Maurice Merleau-Ponty (1962) argued that we know the world first through our bodies, through perception, movement, and sensation. The body is a site of knowing as much as any vehicle for the mind.

This project takes what the body knows seriously. When I attend to what my body carries, I am practicing a form of inquiry that recognizes the body as a legitimate source of evidence.

Relational knowledge is knowledge that emerges through connection with others, with place, with more-than-human beings. Indigenous scholars have long emphasized that knowledge is relational rather than individual (Wilson, 2008). We know through relationships rather than in isolation. In this project, the sea, the stones, the date palms, and the light are participants in the inquiry. They teach me things I would never learn on my own.

Political knowledge recognizes that knowledge production is never neutral. What counts as knowledge, who gets to produce it, whose knowledge is valued and whose is dismissed: these are questions of power. Philosopher Michel Foucault (1980) demonstrated that knowledge and power are deeply intertwined. Those with power shape what counts as truth. Those without power often find their knowledge marginalized, dismissed, or erased.

I approach this project knowing that my embodied experience of precarious labour went uncounted as knowledge within the institution that employed me. My exhaustion was treated as a personal problem rather than as evidence of structural violence. This project insists that my experience is evidence. It is data. It matters.

Title: Measures

Artist Statement

I took this photograph without arranging anything. My hand rested on the counter beside a fork, both placed as they were in the ordinary flow of a day. What caught my attention was proportion. The familiar scale of the utensil, something designed to be neutral and standardized, sat beside a hand that carries time, labour, and history.

The surface of the skin is marked by use. Lines deepen where grip has been repeated, where work has been done without pause. This image is about accumulation rather than decline. It is an image about accumulation. The hand holds evidence of years spent teaching, writing, preparing, carrying, and adapting. It holds memory without narrative, experience without explanation.

This photograph documents how comparison quietly enters daily life. The fork offers an external measure. The hand resists it. Standardization fails here. There is no neutral scale for what has been carried or endured. The image interrupts the assumption that labour leaves only abstract traces. That belief is false. It leaves marks.

This photograph matters because it refuses abstraction. It insists on proximity. It brings the inquiry back to the material reality of lived experience, where systems register in policies and contracts and also in flesh, texture, and scale. What appears ordinary becomes evidentiary. What is usually overlooked becomes legible.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Who I Am in This Story

I write this as a white, settler, cisgender woman of middle age, shaped by nineteen years of precarious contract work in post-secondary education on Secwépemc Territory in what is now called British Columbia, Canada. I am a student in the Master of Arts in Human Rights and Social Justice programme at Thompson Rivers University. I carry the specific exhaustion of someone whose labour has been consistently undervalued within institutional structures that depend on that labour to function, and I carry the specific privilege of someone who was able to choose, even briefly, to stop. My inquiry into alonetude is simultaneously a scholarly undertaking and an embodied necessity. I cannot separate my research questions from my lived conditions, and I make no effort to. In the tradition of Scholarly Personal Narrative (Nash, 2004), my subjectivity is data. My body is a site of knowledge. My experience of precarity, rest, and recovery is the very ground this inquiry stands on.


My Methodology: Critical, Creative, and Transformative

critical approach to research begins from the recognition that society is structured by unequal power relations. Critical researchers acknowledge rather than pretend to be neutral observers. They take sides. They align themselves with those who have been marginalized, exploited, or harmed by existing arrangements. Critical research aims to understand the world and to change it.

Brazilian educator Paulo Freire (1970), in his foundational work Pedagogy of the Oppressed, argued that research and education should be acts of liberation. Freire rejected what he called the “banking model” of education, where knowledge is deposited into passive recipients by authoritative experts. Instead, he advocated for reflective action: the integration of critical reflection and transformative action. We reflect on the conditions of our lives, and then we act to change them.

This project is an act of reflective action. I am reflecting critically on the conditions that produced my burnout. I am documenting those conditions as evidence. And I am acting, in the modest way available to me, by refusing to be silent about what was done to me and to thousands of other contract faculty.

creative approach to research recognizes that artistic practice generates knowledge that other methods cannot access. Arts-based researchers such as Patricia Leavy (2015) have demonstrated that creative expression, including photography, painting, poetry, and narrative writing, can illuminate dimensions of human experience that statistical analysis and propositional argumentation miss. Creativity is a way of knowing, beyond mere decoration added to research.

transformative approach to research is explicitly oriented toward social change. Transformative researchers work in solidarity with communities affected by injustice. They aim to produce knowledge that serves liberation rather than domination. Donna Mertens (2008) developed the transformative paradigm as a research framework that centres the experiences of marginalized groups and challenges oppressive structures.

I situate my work within this transformative tradition. I conduct this research from inside precarious academic labour, without the safety of distance. I am a precarious academic worker conducting research from within my own experience. I am living burnout rather than studying it as an abstract phenomenon, documenting it, and refusing to let it be individualized as my personal failure.

Title: Between Here and There

Artist Statement

Somewhere between departure and arrival, I found myself watching the land recede beneath me. Mountains folded into water. Shorelines curved without urgency. From this height, the structures that had organized my pace disappeared.

Flight created a suspended space where expectation loosened. I was no longer inside the systems that had shaped my days. The rhythm I was seeking lay still ahead. I was simply in transit.

Distance rearranged the weight of experience without erasing it. Perspective widened. Breath slowed. The moment held release without resolution, movement without demand.


Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Why Paradigm Matters

I have taken the time to explain my paradigm so you understand what you are reading on this blog. This is a situated, embodied, and political inquiry conducted by someone who has skin in the game.

Some readers may find this uncomfortable. Traditional academic norms suggest that good research is neutral, dispassionate, and objective. I reject this suggestion. I believe that the pretence of neutrality often serves to protect existing power arrangements. When researchers claim to be objective, they are often simply hiding their assumptions, making it harder for readers to evaluate their claims.

I stand in plain sight. I am telling you exactly where I stand. I stand with precarious workers. I stand with those whose labour has been extracted and whose personhood has been dismissed. I stand with those who carry structural violence in their bodies and have been told that their exhaustion is their own fault.

This is the paradigm I work from. It shapes every word I write in this blog.


I conduct this research from inside precarious academic labour, without the safety of distance. I am a precarious academic worker conducting research from within my own experience.


The Theories That Guide Me

Several theoretical frameworks inform this project. I want to introduce them briefly here, because you will encounter them throughout the blog.

The Body Keeps the Score

I have already mentioned Bessel van der Kolk’s (2014) work. His central insight is that trauma is stored in the body. When we experience overwhelming stress, our bodies record it in ways that persist long after the event has ended. Survivors of trauma often carry their histories in chronic pain, in patterns of tension, in nervous system responses that remain activated even in the absence of present danger.

This framework helps me understand my own exhaustion. Seventeen years of precarity have left marks on my body. My jaw. My shoulders. My breath. These are records of what I have endured. This project attends to those records.

Title: What Remains

Artist Statement

I came across these bones laid out in the open, bleached by light and time. There was no enclosure, no ceremony, only quiet exposure. They rested between palm trees and dust, held in place and visible.

I stood there longer than expected. The scale of them, the stillness, the fact of what endures after life has moved on. Nothing about the scene asked for interpretation. It asked only for witnessing.

This moment brought me back to material truth. What is carried. What is worn down. What remains when motion stops. The sun does its work slowly. So does recovery.


Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

How the Nervous System Reads Safety and Threat

Neuroscientist Stephen Porges (2011) developed the polyvagal theory to explain how the autonomic nervous system responds to safety and threat. The autonomic nervous system is the part of our nervous system that operates without conscious control. It regulates heartbeat, breathing, digestion, and our responses to danger.

Porges (2011) emphasizes that felt safety matters more than objective safety. Our nervous system responds to what it perceives, which may differ from what is actually present. A person can be objectively safe but remain physiologically activated if their nervous system continues to detect threat cues.

This insight is crucial for understanding recovery. Healing requires creating conditions where the nervous system can perceive safety. The environment matters. The pace matters. The absence of surveillance matters. So does the absence of demand. This blog documents my attempt to create those conditions.

Precarity and Academic Capitalism

Sociologist Guy Standing (2011) coined the term precariat to describe a growing class of workers characterized by chronic insecurity. Precarious workers lack stable employment, predictable income, and the protections that previous generations took for granted. They live in a state of permanent uncertainty.

Within universities, scholars Sheila Slaughter and Gary Rhoades (2004) documented the rise of what they call academic capitalism. Universities have increasingly adopted market logic, treating knowledge as a product to be sold and faculty as contingent labour to be hired and discarded according to fluctuations in enrolment.

Contract faculty now teach the majority of undergraduate courses in Canadian universities. We carry the teaching load while being denied the security, benefits, and recognition afforded to permanent faculty. We subsidize institutional flexibility with our own instability.

Philosopher Isabell Lorey (2015) argues that this precarity is deliberate. It is a mode of governance. Keeping workers insecure keeps them compliant, grateful, and willing to accept conditions they might otherwise refuse. Precarity disciplines. Philosopher Byung-Chul Han (2010/2015) describes this as a feature of achievement society: workers exhaust themselves through internalized demands, mistaking self-exploitation for personal ambition.

I situate my own experience within these frameworks. My burnout is personal, but it is also structural. My termination is individual, but it reflects systemic patterns. Understanding this helps me resist the temptation to blame myself for what was done to me.


The Third Shore: A Liminal Space


Title: Sea of Cortez

Artist Statement

I photographed the sea on my first full day in Loreto. I was drawn to the quality of light, the way the water seemed to hold colour rather than simply reflect it. I was also aware of standing at a threshold. Behind me: the life I had been living. Before me: something still beyond my understanding. The word liminal comes from the Latin limen, meaning threshold. Anthropologist Victor Turner (1969) studied liminal states, the betwixt-and-between moments in rituals and life transitions when a person is no longer what they were and is still becoming what they will be. This sea represents the liminal space I am inhabiting. I am no longer the contract faculty member teaching ten courses per year.

I am in the threshold, still becoming whatever comes next. Philosopher Gaston Bachelard (1964) described interior spaces as holding the imagination of those who inhabit them, places where memory and possibility are gathered together. This casita is becoming such a space for me. Environmental psychologist Roger Ulrich (1983) demonstrated that visual exposure to water and natural environments reduces stress and supports psychological restoration. The sea is participant in this inquiry. It is co-researcher.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

The title of this project, The Third Shore, references this liminality. If one shore is loneliness (the pain of unwanted isolation) and another shore is solitude (the peace of chosen aloneness), then the third shore is alonetude: the space where imposed isolation is transformed through attention and care into something generative.


I travel with one bag and no promise of output, trusting that care, attention, and silence are forms of knowledge.


What Comes Next

Over the next 30 days, I will post regularly to this blog. Each entry will include:

  • Narrative writing that documents my experience in the authentic first-person voice of a Scholarly Personal Narrative
  • Photographs and art with artist statements explaining what I was noticing and how the image connects to the theoretical frameworks guiding this inquiry
  • Theoretical engagement that situates personal experience within broader scholarly discourse
  • Human rights framing that connects individual recovery to collective concerns about dignity, rest, and the conditions necessary for human flourishing

What I will discover remains open.

Scholarly Personal Narrative requires genuine vulnerability, which means following the inquiry where it leads rather than performing conclusions I have already reached. I am here to learn what my body knows. I am here to document recovery as it unfolds, in whatever ways it chooses, including ways I cannot predict.


Title: The Workspace

Artist Statement

This is where I write. I photographed my workspace because the environment of inquiry matters as much as the questions I bring to it. the quiet way nature restores us Theory, developed by environmental psychologists Rachel Kaplan and Stephen Kaplan (1989), proposes that natural environments promote psychological restoration through four characteristics: being away (psychological distance from routine demands), extent (coherence and scope that engages the mind), fascination (stimuli that engage attention effortlessly), and compatibility (alignment between environment and purpose).

This space offers all four. The threshold quality of this setting, simultaneously sheltered and open, creates conditions where contemplative work can unfold. I am learning that where we think shapes what we can think. The simplicity of this workspace is deliberate. It holds only what is needed: tools for writing, tools for making images, space for stillness. There is no clutter of obligation here. There is only the invitation to attend.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Estoy aquí. Estoy prestando atención.

I am here. I am paying attention.


Title: Beginning Where I Am Standing

Artist Statement

I took this photograph while standing still, looking down at my own feet. The question of running, walking, or turning back inside was still open. What I noticed first was sensation rather than motivation: weight settling evenly, the familiar pressure of shoes that have carried me through years of endurance.

These shoes know something about survival. I have used running as regulation, as escape, as a way to manage stress accumulated through precarious academic labour. For years, movement was rarely chosen freely. It was necessary. It was one of the few ways I could quiet myself enough to keep working, teaching, producing. Forward motion felt safer than stopping.

In this moment, I was practising something different. I paused to ask what I could genuinely offer rather than telling myself what I must do. The downward gaze marks that shift. Attention turns inward, away from performance and toward presence. There is no destination in this image, no finish line. There is only the honesty of where I am standing.

This photograph documents a subtle but meaningful change. Movement is no longer assumed as virtue. Stillness is no longer framed as failure. I am invited into decision-making rather than being managed by internalized expectations. This pause becomes data, recording a moment when pressure loosens and permission appears.

This image matters because it captures the beginning of recovery as quiet reorientation rather than dramatic transformation. Restoration arrives through many paths beyond motion. Sometimes it begins by standing still long enough to listen.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

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Bachelard, G. (1964). The poetics of space (M. Jolas, Trans.). Orion Press. (Original work published 1958)

Berger, P. L., & Luckmann, T. (2016). The social construction of reality. In W. Longhofer & D. Winchester (Eds.), Social theory re-wired: New connections to classical and contemporary perspectives (2nd ed., pp. 110–122). Routledge. (Original work published 1966)

Foucault, M. (1980). Power/knowledge: Selected interviews and other writings, 1972–1977 (C. Gordon, Ed.; C. Gordon, L. Marshall, J. Mepham, & K. Soper, Trans.). Pantheon Books.

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Haraway, D. J. (1988). Situated knowledges: The science question in feminism and the privilege of partial perspective. Feminist Studies, 14(3), 575–599. https://doi.org/10.2307/3178066

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Kaplan, R., & Kaplan, S. (1989). The experience of nature: A psychological perspective. Cambridge University Press.

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Note. Spanish-language text appearing in this project was translated into English using Google Translate (Google, n.d.). Translations are intended to convey general meaning rather than certified linguistic precision.

ACADEMIC LENS

This foundational post positions the entire 30 Days project within Nash’s (2004) Scholarly Personal Narrative framework, explicitly naming precarious labour, embodiment, and the human right to rest as its central analytical concerns. The identification of the body as both research site and research instrument draws on a lineage that includes Moustakas’s (1961) heuristic inquiry, in which the researcher’s direct, personal engagement with the phenomenon constitutes legitimate scholarship. Van der Kolk’s (2014) clinical documentation of how trauma is encoded somatically provides the theoretical ground for treating the body’s changing states as data. Nixon’s (2011) concept of slow violence names the structural dimension: the harm of precarious academic labour is cumulative rather than dramatic or singular, unfolding across nineteen years without announcement, leaving its evidence in the body rather than the institutional record. Richardson and St. Pierre (2005) establish the methodological permission: writing as inquiry, the text as the site where meaning is made rather than merely reported. Together, these frameworks constitute what this project calls the Third Shore: the epistemological territory between personal experience and scholarly understanding where alonetude becomes both the subject and the method of research.

Siesta

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Afternoon

The heat has arrived.

By one o’clock, the temperature has climbed into the mid-thirties, and the village has responded the way it responds every afternoon: by stopping. Shops close. Streets empty. Even the dogs find shade and cease their wandering.

Title: Fishing Boat

Photograph from “Siesta”, image 1.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

I am learning this rhythm. Joining the collective surrender to the heat rather than fighting it. After lunch, I close the curtains against the sun, lie on the bed under the ceiling fan, and simply rest.

Rest, rather than sleep. The body horizontal, the mind quiet, time passing without purpose or productivity.

This is siesta. The practical wisdom of a place beyond romanticized tourism, a place that knows heat must be respected. You stop. You release the push-through. You rest. You wait for the world to become livable again.

For twelve days now, I have been learning to stop without guilt. To rest without justifying it. To simply be horizontal in the afternoon heat and let that be enough.

Today, it finally feels natural. Simply the appropriate response to what the day is asking.

El calor manda. The heat commands.

Y yo obedezco. And I obey.

Days of My Life

By three o’clock, the worst has passed. The temperature remains high, but the quality changes. Bearable. Moveable. I get up, drink water, and sit on the shaded patio watching the water.

A pelican flies past. Low and slow. Unhurried.

The village is beginning to wake again. A shop door opens. A car starts. Life resuming its rhythm, altered by the heat and still intact.

I think about the years I spent overriding my body’s signals. Tired but pushing through. Hot but staying at the desk. Needing rest but never quite allowing it because rest felt like failure, like giving up, like evidence that I lacked the strength others seemed to carry so easily.

Title: Afternoon Skies

Photograph from “Siesta”, image 2.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

The wisdom here is different. Rest is a response. It is the appropriate accommodation to conditions that require it.

Twelve days of practising this, and something is shifting. The guilt that used to accompany rest is dissolving. Slowly. But dissolving.

Poco a poco. Little by little.

The body learns what the village already knows: some hours are for work. Some hours are for rest. And knowing which is which is its own kind of wisdom.

Title: Mission Church

Photograph from “Siesta”, image 3.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026


ACADEMIC LENS

The siesta described here is more than a cultural curiosity; it is a somatic practice that enacts what Hersey (2022) calls “rest as resistance”: the refusal of a productivity ethic that treats the body as an instrument rather than a subject. The narrator’s observation that rest “felt like failure” for years names the internalized logic of what Maslach, Schaufeli, and Leiter (2001) identify as the burnout cycle, the compulsive override of the nervous system’s regulatory signals in service of institutional demands. Siesta, by contrast, offers what Levine (2010) describes as a completion cycle: the body allowed to move through activation and into genuine discharge, rather than being driven through exhaustion and back into performance.

The phrase el calor manda, the heat commands, carries epistemological weight beyond its simplicity. It articulates a form of environmental authority that precedes and exceeds human scheduling: what Merleau-Ponty (1945/1962) would recognize as the primacy of the body’s dialogue with its world over the abstractions of clock-time and productivity. The village’s collective rhythm enacts this daily, modelling what van der Kolk (2014) argues trauma survivors must relearn: that the body’s signals are trustworthy guides rather than obstacles to be managed. The recovery described across this entry, from guilt-laden rest to rest that “finally feels natural”, tracks precisely the trajectory Levine (2010) maps as somatic healing: a gradual recalibration rather than a sudden shift,n of the nervous system toward safety.

Lonely in a Crowd: On Presence, Distance, and the Quiet Work of Connection

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A Note on Returning

I have been home in Canada for several weeks now, and I find myself sitting with something I had failed to anticipate. I have solitude here. I have hours alone, mornings to myself, quiet rooms and familiar landscapes. And yet alonetude, that particular quality of expansive, inwardly accompanied presence I discovered beside the Sea of Cortez, remains elusive. It arrives in glimpses and then recedes. I am learning that alonetude resists being summoned on demand. Solitude is a condition I can create by closing a door. Being alone is simply a circumstance. Alonetude, I am beginning to understand, is a state that requires something more interior and more patient, a quality of willingness I am still practising. La búsqueda continúa. The search continues. What the retreat gave me was proof that alonetude is real and that I am capable of it. What returning has given me is the harder and perhaps more essential lesson: that cultivating it within ordinary life, amid the noise and obligation and accumulated history of home, is the actual work. I am at the beginning of that work. I am trying to show up for it with honesty rather than expectation.

Keywords: alonetude, connection, loneliness, presence, distance, solitude, belonging, returning home, embodied knowing, scholarly personal narrative



The Paradox of the Crowded Room

There is a phrase I keep returning to, one of those expressions so familiar it risks losing its meaning through repetition: lonely in a crowd. I want to slow it down. I want to sit with what it actually describes, because I think it points toward something true and underexamined about the texture of modern life.

We have all experienced it, or something close to it. A room full of conversation. Laughter moves around the edges of a gathering. Colleagues, friends, people we have known for years, and yet, beneath all of that, a quiet distance from everything happening. Something essential feels just out of reach. The room is full. The self feels invisible.

I have been in those rooms. I have smiled at the right moments, contributed to conversations, and driven home afterward, carrying a strange, wordless weight. For a long time, I thought the feeling was a personal failing, evidence of some lack in me. It took considerably longer to understand that what I was experiencing was structural, something the research has since confirmed in ways that are both clarifying and sobering.

What the Data Says

The Harvard Study of Adult Development, initiated in 1938 and now one of the longest-running investigations of human well-being in the social sciences, has followed participants across more than eight decades, gathering medical records, psychological assessments, and life histories to ask a single, deceptively simple question: what makes a human life go well? The study began as two parallel projects: the Grant Study, which followed 268 Harvard undergraduates, and the Glueck Study, which tracked 456 boys from disadvantaged Boston neighbourhoods. The two cohorts were later studied together under the directorship of psychiatrist George Vaillant (Vaillant, 2012). Today, under the direction of Robert Waldinger at Harvard Medical School and Massachusetts General Hospital, the study continues into its second generation (Waldinger & Schulz, 2023).

The answer the data returned was deeply relational. The quality of our close relationships is among the strongest predictors of happiness, health, and longevity (Waldinger & Schulz, 2023). Wealth, career achievement, and social status, the things our culture tends to reward most visibly, offer far less protection over a lifetime than the presence of people who genuinely see us. Because this study tracked the same individuals over decades rather than capturing a single moment, its findings carry particular weight and authority. Waldinger (2015), in his widely viewed TED Talk summarizing the study’s central lessons, described the critical distinction the data kept returning to: it is the quality of our relationships, and how deeply we allow ourselves to be seen within them, rather than their sheer number, that shapes our health and happiness over time.

Title: Painting Memory: Loreto Bay at Dusk

A memory painting of Loreto Bay at dusk, showing the Sea of Cortez in teal and green beneath a layered sky of gold, blue, and rust, with dark volcanic mountains in the background and terracotta shoreline in the foreground.
Artist Statement

I painted this from memory rather than from a photograph. The sea is the wrong colour, and that is exactly the point.

Painting Credit: Amy Tucker, 2026

The Loneliness Hidden in Plain Sight

And yet we are living in an era of unprecedented communicative abundance and epidemic loneliness simultaneously. The paradox is real and unmistakable. Loneliness, as the Harvard researchers understand it, is less about physical isolation than about the subjective experience of feeling unseen and emotionally unreached (Waldinger & Schulz, 2023). This is why loneliness hides so effectively in plain sight. Many people who appear socially fluent, who attend every gathering, fill their calendars, and maintain active digital lives, carry that quiet interior distance without anyone around them knowing. Being surrounded does not guarantee being met. This matters because we tend to treat social withdrawal as the symptom to address, when the more precise issue is emotional distance, a condition that can persist regardless of how many bodies share the room.

Being surrounded carries no guarantee of being met.

Finding a Third Word: Alonetude

Sitting with all of this over the past several years, I found myself reaching for distinctions the existing language struggled to hold. The word “loneliness” captured the ache but carried an implication of isolation that I wanted to examine more carefully. The word solitude pointed toward something more intentional, the chosen quiet that writers, artists, and scholars have long sought as a condition for thinking and creating. Anthony Storr (1988), the British psychiatrist and author of Solitude: A Return to the Self, argued that the capacity for solitude is as central to human flourishing as the capacity for relationship, a claim that sits in productive tension with the Harvard Study’s emphasis on relational connection. Solitude allows the mind to settle, ideas to surface, and creative work to unfold without the interruption of social performance.

But I kept encountering a third experience, one that fit neither category with any precision. I began calling it alonetude.

Alonetude is the state where being alone feels expansive rather than empty. Physically solitary, yes, and yet inwardly accompanied by memory, by the particular quality of light at a given hour, by creative work, by a felt sense of belonging to something larger than the immediate moment. It is distinct from loneliness because the ache is absent. It is distinct from solitude in its ordinary sense because it arose, in my own life, precisely from circumstances I would never have chosen, from rupture and institutional loss rather than peaceful, voluntary retreat. Alonetude names the labour of transforming imposed aloneness into something generative, which I have come to understand as both a healing practice and a form of resistance.

Title: Painting Memory: The Shore at Nightfall

A memory painting of the Loreto Bay shoreline at nightfall, showing a deep violet and blue starlit sky with two birds in silhouette, rust-red mountains behind the waterline, and white surf breaking against a terracotta shore.
Artist Statement This painting came from a different hour than the first. If the other painting belongs to the late afternoon, to the long golden light before sunset, this one belongs to the threshold between day and night, that brief interval when the sky deepens toward violet and the mountains lose their detail and become only shape and presence. I painted birds into the sky because I kept seeing them during that hour, pelicans mostly, moving low and purposeful across the water's surface, indifferent to whether anyone was watching. The surf here is white and heavy, almost opaque. I wanted to capture the sound of it as much as the sight, the persistent rhythmic breaking that I came to rely on during my thirty days beside the Sea of Cortez as a kind of company. 

When you are alone for long stretches, sound becomes texture. The waves were always arriving, always completing something, always beginning again. The shoreline in the foreground is painted in rust and dark brown, the same volcanic rock that edged every walk I took. I was drawn to that rock because it was ancient in a way that made my own concerns feel appropriately small. I came to Loreto seeking something beyond escape. I came to find a scale in which the self could rest without dominating the frame. I think this painting is what that felt like: the self as one small thing in a large, indifferent, generous world. Painting Credit: Amy Tucker, 2026

The Capacity to Be Alone

For me, these moments of alonetude tend to arrive in quiet, specific places. Walking beside water before the day has fully opened. Writing in a journal in the blue hour before dawn. Watching light move across a landscape and feeling, in that movement, something that resembles being witnessed. Donald Winnicott (1958), the British pediatrician and psychoanalyst, described what he called the capacity to be alone, arguing that the ability to feel secure within oneself, held by an internalized sense of presence rather than requiring constant external validation, reflects a particular kind of emotional maturity. Alonetude, as I understand it, is something closely related: the discovery that the self can be genuinely accompanied from within, that connection is available even in the absence of another person.

This is where I want to return to the phrase that opened this reflection. Loneliness in a crowd is a diagnosis of a very particular condition: being physically proximate to others while remaining emotionally unreachable. What it reveals is that the remedy for loneliness is presence and authenticity rather than mere proximity. We can fill a room and still be strangers to one another. We can text constantly and remain fundamentally unseen. The Harvard Study of Adult Development has been tracking this truth since 1938, and what eight decades of data confirm is that the architecture of a well-lived life is built from something far more demanding than adjacency (Vaillant, 2012; Waldinger & Schulz, 2023).

Title: Painting Memory: Crescent Moon Over the Sierra de la Giganta

A memory painting of the Sierra de la Giganta mountains at night, rendered in deep lavender and violet with a white crescent moon against a dark charcoal sky.
Artist Statement I painted the mountains at night because that is when they became something else entirely. During the day, the Sierra de la Giganta were backdrop, context, the frame that held the sea in place. At night they lost their practicality and became pure presence. Purple and lavender and something close to blue, their ridgeline dissolving into the dark sky so that it was difficult to say where mountain ended and atmosphere began. I found myself standing outside my casita on more than one evening, just watching them hold the dark. 

The crescent moon I painted small and precise because it was small and precise. It offered only faint illumination, just enough light to make the darkness visible, to give the eye a point of reference in all that immensity. I think that is what I was learning to do in Loreto: rather than flooding the dark with light, to find the small, reliable point from which to orient. To stop needing the whole sky to be bright in order to feel safe.

There is something this painting knows that I am still learning: that the mountains have no need of our attention. They perform for no one. They were there long before I arrived and will remain long after I have gone, carrying their particular shade of purple into night after night, indifferent to whether anyone names what they are. I painted them anyway. It felt like a form of witnessing, and witnessing, I have come to understand, is one of the quietest and most necessary forms of connection. Painting Credit: Amy Tucker, 2026

Presence Over Proximity

The Harvard Study is right that relationships are essential, perhaps the most essential thing. And I want to add something alongside that finding: the quality of our relationship with ourselves shapes the quality of what we can offer and receive in our relationships with others. When I have learned to sit within my own alonetude, to be genuinely present with my own interior life rather than fleeing it into noise or distraction, I find that I arrive at my connections with other people from a place of relative steadiness rather than depletion. I am looking for a company rather than a rescue. That is a different kind of showing up.

The phrase lonely in a crowd has always carried a tone of lament, and rightly so. The experience it names is genuinely painful and genuinely common. And yet I wonder if it also holds an invitation to ask what kind of presence we are bringing into the rooms we enter, and whether we have yet learned to be present enough with ourselves to be fully present with anyone else.

A veces la soledad más profunda no es la que vivimos solos, sino la que vivimos rodeados. Sometimes the deepest solitude is the one we live in, surrounded by others. And sometimes, learning to inhabit our own company with grace is where the long work of genuine connection begins.


References

Storr, A. (1988). Solitude: A return to the self. Free Press.

Vaillant, G. E. (2012). Triumphs of experience: The men of the Harvard Grant Study. Belknap Press of Harvard University Press.

Waldinger, R. J. (2015, November). What makes a good life? Lessons from the longest study on happiness [Video]. TED Conferences. https://www.ted.com/talks/robert_waldinger_what_makes_a_good_life_lessons_from_the_longest_study_on_happiness

Waldinger, R. J., & Schulz, M. S. (2023). The good life: Lessons from the world’s longest scientific study of happiness. Simon & Schuster.

Winnicott, D. W. (1958). The capacity to be alone. The International Journal of Psycho-Analysis, 39, 416–420.

Translation note.
Spanish language passages were generated using Google Translate and subsequently reviewed and refined by the author. Any remaining infelicities reflect the limits of machine translation rather than intent.

ACADEMIC LENS

The phenomenon described here, having solitude without alonetude, having physical aloneness without the quality of inwardly accompanied presence, confirms what Moustakas (1961) distinguishes as the difference between structural solitude (being alone) and existential alonetude (being at home with oneself). The failure of alonetude to transfer automatically into a different context also illuminates what van der Kolk (2014) identifies as context-dependent emotional learning: the nervous system’s regulated state is partly cued by the environment in which it was established. Levine (2010) would describe what is needed as the deliberate “evoking” of the somatic resource: the conscious calling-up of the bodily felt sense associated with the Sea of Cortez, to use it as an internal anchor in a less supportive environment. Cacioppo and Patrick (2008) distinguish loneliness as the perceived absence of meaningful connection rather than the absence of people meaningful connection, and this post captures precisely that distinction: surrounded by familiar people and places, yet without the quality of presence-with-oneself that alonetude names. Winnicott’s (1971) developmental frame suggests that this is the harder work: building the capacity to be alone while present in the world, rather than alone from it.

Alonetude as a Human Right

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Keywords: alonetude, human right to rest, solitude, social justice, loneliness epidemic, scholarly personal narrative, precarious labour, embodied rest


If loneliness is a public health crisis, is the capacity for solitude a human right?

Title: Finding Space to be Alone

An empty grey lounge chair faces a paved waterfront promenade lined with palm trees, looking out to the sea and distant mountains under overcast sky.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

An empty chair. I kept looking at it, how different it felt from a chair that has been left, or a chair waiting for someone. This one felt like a choice.

Loneliness, Solitude, and the Philosophical Distinction

Tillich extended this distinction beyond description to practice, arguing that loneliness can only be transformed by those who learn to bear solitude. He wrote that humans seek to feel their aloneness “not in pain and horror, but with joy and courage,” and that solitude itself can be understood as a form of spiritual or existential practice (Tillich, 1963). This idea points toward contemporary understandings of solitude as an active practice of meaning-making rather than a passive state, and provides a philosophical grounding for the concept of alonetude as the labour of transforming imposed isolation into chosen presence

There is a difference between loneliness and solitude. Philosophers have known this for centuries.

Title: The Liminal Threshold

A sunset over a bay with golden light reflecting on the water, silhouetted mountains in the distance, and birds resting on rocks at low tide.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Note. A shoreline marking the in-between space where loneliness becomes alonetude.

Paul Tillich (1963) named it simply: loneliness expresses the pain of being alone, while solitude expresses its glory. Psychologist Anthony Storr (1988) challenged the assumption that intimate relationships are the only source of human happiness, arguing that solitude ranks alongside connection in sustaining well-being. Contemporary research confirms what contemplatives long understood: loneliness arises from perceived inadequacy of connection, while solitude emerges through chosen, meaningful engagement with oneself (Perlman & Peplau, 1981; Nguyen et al., 2018).

A positioning note: Tillich provides the conceptual genealogy from which alonetude departs, not its destination. The framework developed here situates being-alone within colonial, institutional, and political-economic structures that differentially produce isolation. See the closing note at the end of this entry for a fuller discussion of how alonetude extends beyond Tillich’s Western Christian existential frame.

Loneliness is inflicted; solitude is chosen. Loneliness is the pain of being alone; solitude is the peace of it. To be lonely is to desire an absent want, to feel an emptiness that remains unsatisfied. To be solitary is to retreat into oneself and find, there, good company.

This framing resonates with, yet extends, existing scholarship on solitude (Storr, 1988), relational autonomy (Mackenzie & Stoljar, 2000), and affective infrastructures of belonging (Ahmed, 2017). However, alonetude departs from romanticized accounts of solitude by foregrounding structural constraint and political economy. It insists that the capacity to be alone generatively is unevenly distributed and socially produced. This study extends Tillich’s existential framing by situating being-alone within colonial, institutional, and political-economic architectures that unevenly distribute the capacity for solitude.

But what happens in between?

Alonetude: The Space Between Loneliness and Solitude

Alonetude is the intentional, embodied practice of transforming imposed aloneness into chosen presence — a cultivated, sustainable relationship with one’s own company that occupies the liminal space between loneliness (the suffering of unwanted isolation) and solitude (the luxury of chosen aloneness). It is at once a body-felt practice of self-companionship, an inner condition of being genuinely with oneself rather than merely by oneself, and a critical-analytic lens that names the structural conditions under which rest and self-presence are unevenly available. As such, alonetude is both a personal practice and a political demand — a claim that the conditions for being well alone are a human right.

How the senses relate

Alonetude operates across five interlocking registers:

  • Phenomenological — the felt experience of being with oneself rather than merely by oneself.
  • Embodied / practice — small, consistent acts of attention that train the body for self-companionship.
  • Relational — presence to others without self-loss, over-functioning, or constant reassurance-seeking.
  • Structural / political — the unequal distribution of the conditions that make rest and self-presence available; this inequity is itself the indictment alonetude names.
  • Methodological — intentional, embodied solitude as a method of healing, reflection, and critical inquiry.

These five registers are facets of one concept, not competing definitions.

What do we call the space where loneliness has been imposed by circumstance, yet something in us begins to transform it into something generative? Where isolation, uninvited, slowly becomes a place we learn to inhabit?

I have started calling this alonetude: the liminal space between loneliness and solitude, where we do the quiet work of reclaiming our being-alone from the systems that made it a punishment.

I think of alonetude as what happens when imposed aloneness meets the refusal to disappear into it. Unlike loneliness, which is the pain of unwanted isolation, and solitude, which implies the luxury of choice, alonetude is the active labour of sense-making from within imposed circumstances that you refuse to disappear into. It is relational. It is political. And it begins in the body.

Alonetude is the active, intentional work of sense-making within imposed aloneness.

Epidemic Loneliness and Institutional Responsibility

In May 2023, United States Surgeon General Dr. Vivek Murthy declared loneliness an epidemic, issuing an 82-page advisory on the healing effects of social connection and community (Office of the Surgeon General, 2023). By November of that year, the World Health Organization had launched a Commission on Social Connection, naming loneliness a pressing global health priority requiring urgent intervention (World Health Organization, 2023). The Commission’s 2025 flagship report revealed that loneliness accounts for approximately 871,000 deaths annually, equivalent to 100 deaths per hour (World Health Organization, 2025).

We are beginning to understand that chronic loneliness carries health risks comparable to smoking fifteen cigarettes daily (Holt-Lunstad et al., 2010). Social isolation increases the risk of premature death by nearly thirty percent, elevates stroke risk by thirty-two percent, and raises heart disease risk by twenty-nine percent (Office of the Surgeon General, 2023).

Yet the harder question remains unasked.

If loneliness is a public health crisis, is the capacity for solitude a human right?

I think it might be. And I think the distinction matters enormously for how we understand social justice.

Belonging, Solitude, and the Politics of Human Rights

Consider who has access to solitude and who is forced into loneliness.

Image: The Privilege of Passage

A bougainvillea-covered archway opens onto a stone path leading to a pink adobe building, framed by palms and desert plants in bloom.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

This walkway, shaded and fragrant, made me think about who gets to walk somewhere like this. Solitude is a protected, beautiful thing that remains unavailable to everyone.

The elite retreat to cabins in the woods, meditation centres, and silent spas. They pay for the privilege of being beautifully alone. Meanwhile, the precarious are isolated by design: by shift work that fails to align with anyone else’s schedule, by housing too expensive to afford near community, by immigration policies that separate families across oceans, by institutions that count bodies yet fail to learn names.

Their aloneness is uninvited. It is inflicted.

And then I wonder why I struggle.

I write this from a bench behind an institutional building, between meetings that require presence and systems that rarely offer belonging. My solitude is partially chosen and partially imposed, shaped by precarity, digital tethering, and institutional expectations of constant availability. Alonetude becomes both a refuge and a critique, a way of surviving while refusing to normalize the conditions that make refuge necessary.

Belonging, Isolation, and Rights-Based Frameworks

Contemplative teachers have long pointed toward this transformative potential.

Pema Chödrön (2000) teaches that we must learn to befriend our loneliness rather than flee it, to sit with discomfort until it reveals what it has to teach. Wendell Berry (2012) writes that in wild places, where we are without human obligation, our inner voices become audible, and the more coherent we become within ourselves, the more fully we enter into communion with all creatures. Robin Wall Kimmerer (2013) braids Indigenous wisdom with scientific attention, showing how presence to place can root us even when we have been displaced.

Viktor Frankl (1959), writing from the concentration camps, insisted that meaning could be made even in extremity, that the last human freedom is the ability to choose one’s attitude toward suffering.

Title: Learning to Be With

A wide landscape of palm trees, a low pavilion, and bare mountains across green lawn under a cloudy sky at dusk.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Note. Paths and landscapes evoke contemplative traditions and relational presence to land.
These teachers point toward alonetude as a practice of survival.

When loneliness is imposed, solitude must be cultivated. When isolation is structural, transforming it into something generative becomes an act of resistance.

I know what makes solitude impossible, because I lived it for nineteen years. The learning management system that logged when I last responded to a student. The email that arrived at 11 p.m. on a Friday with the implicit expectation of an answer before Monday. The performance review that measured visibility, presence, and throughput. These are systems that colonise the threshold between working and resting, making withdrawal feel like abandonment and stillness feel like failure. A right to solitude is, among other things, a right to be unreachable without consequence.

Should We Have to Be So Resilient?

This is what troubles me.

Should the capacity to transmute loneliness into solitude be a survival skill that the marginalized must develop because institutions refuse to stop producing isolation?

A human rights framework asks different questions.

It asks what conditions would make the choice between loneliness and solitude genuinely available, rather than asking how individuals can cope with loneliness after it has been inflicted. It asks what structures produce isolation and who benefits from that production. It asks whether belonging is offered as a right or withheld as a privilege. It asks whether the architecture of our institutions is designed to connect or to extract.

The Political Economy of Being Alone

The right to solitude would mean the right to be alone without being abandoned.

The right to withdraw without being punished.

The right to rest without being surveilled.

The right to enough economic security so that being alone carries no threat of danger.

The right to enough social infrastructure means that being with others remains possible when we want it.

These are human rights claims, even if they rarely appear in declarations. While international human rights instruments rarely articulate a right to solitude, related protections appear in rights to privacy, dignity, rest, housing, social security, and family life (Universal Declaration of Human Rights, 1948; International Covenant on Economic, Social and Cultural Rights, 1966). A right to solitude without abandonment can be understood as an emergent synthesis of these rights, grounded in the principle that human dignity requires both connection and the capacity for withdrawal without harm.

Solitude Without Abandonment: Toward a Human Rights Framework for Alonetude

Alonetude names the in-between.

The place where we do the work of turning imposed isolation into chosen presence. It honours the agency of those who find ways to be well even when systems are designed to make them unwell.

Yet it also refuses to let those systems escape accountability.

The goal is to become so skilled at alonetude that we forget we deserve justice. The goal is a world where solitude is available to everyone, and loneliness is inflicted on no one.

Until then, we practise.

We find our benches behind old buildings. We learn the names of the birds outside our windows. We sit with what is, until it becomes bearable, and then, sometimes, beautiful.

This is survival while we work to end what makes survival necessary.

If alonetude is a human right, then its conditions are a matter of structural justice. The woman working three part-time jobs cannot lie under a spruce tree in the snow. The contract instructor whose rent depends on this semester’s enrolment cannot put her phone away. The immigrant living in a single room cannot choose solitude; it is imposed on her, severed from belonging. What I had in Loreto was thirty days that I could afford, in a body that could manage the travel, in a life that had, finally, space to be still. I am aware of that. The question alonetude asks is what would need to change for that stillness to be available to everyone, as a baseline condition rather than a luxury of a dignified life.

Alonetude is both a practice and a demand.

A way of being and a horizon of justice.

The quiet place where, alone, we remember that we deserve to be.

Title: The Quiet Place Where We Deserve to Be

Bare feet at the water edge on wet brown sand, foam patterns from a receding wave visible around the feet.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Note. Bare feet at the water’s edge, where land meets sea, mark a moment of grounded presence. The image evokes solitude as an embodied encounter rather than absence, being alone while held by place, rhythm, and movement. It gestures toward alonetude as a practice of standing with oneself at the threshold between isolation and connection, presence and belonging, survival and becoming.

Alonetude thus operates as both method and mandate: a practice of surviving within unjust architectures and a theoretical lens for imagining their transformation.

References

Berry, W. (2012). It all turns on affection: The Jefferson lecture and other essays. Counterpoint.

Chödrön, P. (2000). When things fall apart: Heart advice for difficult times. Shambhala.

Frankl, V. E. (1959). Man’s search for meaning. Beacon Press.

Holt-Lunstad, J., Smith, T. B., & Layton, J. B. (2010). Social relationships and mortality risk: A meta-analytic review. PLOS Medicine7(7), Article e1000316. https://doi.org/10.1371/journal.pmed.1000316

Kimmerer, R. W. (2013). Braiding sweetgrass: Indigenous wisdom, scientific knowledge, and the teachings of plants. Milkweed Editions.

Office of the Surgeon General. (2023). Our epidemic of loneliness and isolation: The U.S. Surgeon General’s advisory on the healing effects of social connection and community. U.S. Department of Health and Human Services. https://www.hhs.gov/sites/default/files/surgeon-general-social-connection-advisory.pdf

Tillich, P. (1963). The eternal now. Charles Scribner’s Sons.

World Health Organization. (2023, November 15). WHO launches commission to foster social connectionhttps://www.who.int/news/item/15-11-2023-who-launches-commission-to-foster-social-connection

World Health Organization. (2025). From loneliness to social connection: Charting a path to healthier societies. Report of the WHO Commission on Social Connectionhttps://www.who.int/publications/i/item/978240112360

The quiet place where, alone, we remember that we deserve to be.

Note: Tillich’s distinction between loneliness and solitude emerges from Western Christian existential theology and reflects Euro-American philosophical traditions that centre individual subjectivity and spiritual interiority. While this study draws on Tillich to establish a conceptual genealogy for being-alone, the concept of alonetude extends beyond this tradition by foregrounding colonial, institutional, and political-economic structures that differentially produce isolation. Rather than treating solitude as a universal existential condition, alonetude situates being-alone within histories of dispossession, migration, academic precarity, and governance, aligning with decolonial and relational epistemologies that understand solitude as socially and materially mediated.1

Translation note. Spanish language passages in this post were generated using Google Translate and subsequently reviewed and refined by the author. Translations are intended to convey general meaning and are intended as guides to meaning rather than certified linguistic interpretations.

ACADEMIC LENS

This essay makes an explicitly normative claim: that the capacity for alonetude, for a positive, integrated relationship with one’s own company, constitutes a human right in the tradition of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights (1948). Cacioppo and Patrick’s (2008) documentation of the loneliness epidemic, and the Office of the Surgeon General’s (2023) designation of loneliness as a public health crisis, provide the epidemiological foundation for taking solitude seriously as a social justice concern. Tillich’s (1963) philosophical distinction between loneliness, which is suffered, and solitude, which is chosen and practised, establishes the conceptual ground on which alonetude is defined: as a third state, neither isolation nor withdrawal, but a cultivated capacity for presence-with-oneself. Nixon’s (2011) framework of slow violence is relevant here in an unexpected direction: just as environmental harm accumulates gradually on vulnerable communities, so does the chronic understimulation of the self-in-relation that hyper-connected, performative cultures impose. The right to alonetude is therefore inseparable from broader rights to rest, to interiority, and to freedom from the demand for constant availability that precarious labour conditions enforce.

Los Perros del Pueblo

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The Village Dogs

“You do not have to be good. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.”
Mary Oliver, 1986

The dog stands at the table as though she has been invited. Beyond begging. Beyond servility. Simply present, front paws on the table’s edge, looking out at the Sea of Cortez with the same quality of attention a person might bring to a sunset. Behind her, the early morning light turns everything gold: the water, the sand, the palm fronds moving in whatever breeze comes off the ocean this time of day. A plate of food sits on the white tablecloth. A drink sweats condensation in the heat. The dog notices these things the way you notice things that are simply part of the landscape, neither wanting them nor turning away from them. Just acknowledging: yes, these are here too.

Title: Dog Enjoying the Sunrise

Photograph from “Los Perros del Pueblo”, image 1.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

I took this photograph this morning at a beachside restaurant where I enjoyed a cup of coffee. The dog appeared from nowhere in particular and everywhere at once. She checked the table the way dogs check things: a quick assessment to see whether this moment held anything that required her attention. Then she placed her paws on the table’s edge and turned her gaze outward, toward the water. The owner is getting coffee.

What struck me then and still strikes me, looking at the image now, is her posture. There is no asking in it. No supplication. No performance of need is designed to elicit care. She works toward nothing. She is simply a dog standing at a table at the edge of the sea, and if that position happens to be where food and drink exist, well, that is where food and drink exist. It leaves unchanged the essential fact of her presence, which requires no justification beyond itself.

I sat there for perhaps twenty minutes watching her. Other tourists approached, took photos, and moved on. A waiter brought fresh coffee to the table. No reluctance. No hurry. This part is complete; the next follows, and both are equally fine.

The village dogs of Loreto have been teaching me something I had yet to discover I needed to learn.

I wrote about them briefly in the early days here: the brown dog with gentle eyes who appeared that first evening, who sniffed my hand and then simply stood beside me in the fading light, two beings with nowhere particular to be. I called her a companion then, though companion suggests a relationship more defined than what we actually share. She appears. She stays, or she leaves. She requires nothing. I offer nothing beyond my presence. And somehow this non-relationship has become one of the steadiest features of my days here.

She is far from the only one. There are perhaps a dozen dogs I see regularly in the village. Brindle and brown and black and that particular dusty tan that seems designed by evolution to blend with sand. Well-fed, free of ownership. Collared occasionally (someone’s gesture of care) but clearly belonging to no one, or perhaps more accurately, belonging to everyone and therefore to themselves.

They move through the village with an ease I recognize as what I am attempting to learn. No schedule. No destination that must be reached. No performance of purpose to justify their occupation of space. They simply are where they are; when they are somewhere else, they are there instead, and the transition requires no explanation, no apology, no account of why the first place stopped being right and the second place became necessary.

Title: My Lady Friend

Photograph from “Los Perros del Pueblo”, image 2.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

I have been watching them for twelve days now with increasing attention. The way they navigate public space without claiming it. The way they accept care without becoming obligated. They rest in the middle of sidewalks, streets, or restaurant patios without any apparent concern about inconveniencing anyone. And the remarkable thing (the thing I am still trying to fully understand) is that the village allows this. More than allows it. Holds it. Make space for it. Treats it as simply as it is.

In the city where I lived for twenty-five years, this would be impossible. Dogs in restaurants must be leashed, under control, and clearly attached to responsible humans. Dogs on public beaches require permits. Dogs that exist without visible owners raise concern: Who is responsible for this animal? Who will manage it? Who vouches for its right to occupy space?

The questions come automatically, reflexively, born from a culture that cannot imagine existence without ownership, without someone being accountable, without the clear assignment of responsibility and control.

But here, the dogs simply exist, and the village simply lets them be. Feeds them when they are hungry. Gives them water when they are thirsty. Tolerates their presence at tables, in shops, and on beaches. And the dogs, for their part, seem to understand the unspoken agreement: we are here together, you and we, and the terms of our togetherness require neither ownership nor abandonment, neither claim nor rejection, just this ongoing negotiation of shared space that somehow works without anyone having to articulate the rules.

I realized, walking back to the cottage in the heat, that I had seen six different dogs in the space of an hour, and each one had seemed perfectly at ease wherever it was. No anxiety. No performance. Just dogs being dogs in the various locations where dogs be.

This is remarkable when you think about it. These are beyond the category of pets that have learned to read human moods and respond to human needs. These are beyond the working dogs with assigned tasks. These are dogs who have somehow negotiated a way of existing alongside humans without becoming dependent on them, without losing whatever essential dog-ness makes them what they are.

They are, I realize, practising aloneness. Beyond the human version (the one that requires choosing, intending, and reflecting on whether you are doing it right), but alonetude nonetheless. Being with others without losing themselves. Accepting care without becoming obligated. Moving between community and solitude as each moment requires, without any of it needing to be a statement, a position, or a defended choice.

I have been thinking about what these dogs are teaching me about being in community without being consumed by it.

“Settling in asks surrender of nothing. It is choosing to stay with yourself.” Amy Tucker, 2026

For twenty-five years, I worked in an institution that demanded constant availability, constant responsiveness, and constant proof that I was committed, present, and performing my role adequately. Contract faculty hold far less authority to set boundaries than tenured faculty. You are available when needed. You adjust your schedule around theirs. You say yes even when yes costs you more than you can afford because saying no might mean being asked again.

This creates a particular relationship to community and to solitude. Community becomes something you perform. Solitude becomes something you seize in stolen moments, knowing you will be interrupted, knowing you need to stay alert for the email, the call, or the meeting that suddenly arises and requires an immediate response.

The village dogs know nothing of this exhaustion. They exist in what I can only describe as a gift economy so old and so embedded that it has become invisible. The village feeds them because that is what the village does. The dogs provide companionship because that is what dogs provide. No contract. No performance evaluation. No calculation of whether the exchange balances.

Just: this is how we are together. These are the terms of our coexistence. It holds, or it falls away; if it stops holding, adjustments are made, but none of it requires the elaborate structure of obligation, debt, and credit that governed my professional relationships for all those years.

Watching them, I realize what I am trying to recover. Beyond isolation (I have never wanted that, and this month of intentional solitude has been about drawing near, never about fleeing human contact). What I want is what the dogs have: the capacity to be with others without losing myself. To accept care without becoming obligated. To offer presence without performing. To know when I need to be alone and when I want company, and to trust that both needs are legitimate and neither requires extensive justification.

The dogs are alone together. Present in the community, beyond being consumed by it. They rest in public space without apology. They approach when something interests them and walk away when it no longer does. And somehow the village holds this, makes room for it, allows dogs to be dogs even amid human activity.

This is the model I am learning to inhabit. Beyond the isolation of withdrawal: the freedom of undefended presence. Being here without bracing. Receiving care without owing. Offering attention without depleting myself.

The brown dog is here again. She has been here for perhaps forty minutes. I have been writing. Neither of us has required anything of the other. We are simply here together, she in her rest and I in my work, and the togetherness asks nothing beyond the acknowledgment that we both occupy this space.

Photograph from “Los Perros del Pueblo”, image 3.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

The dog knows without any of this apparatus. She knows when to trust and when to be wary. She knows when to approach and when to hold distance. She knows when someone will feed her and when someone will pass by. She knows where shade is in the heat of the day and where the evening breeze comes first. She knows all of this immediately, without thought, without reflection, without the constant meta-commentary that humans call consciousness.

This is no less knowing. It is different knowing. And it might be the knowing I most need to recover: the capacity to respond to what is without the endless mediation of thought about response. To be hungry and eat. To be tired and rest. To want solitude and take it. To want company and seek it. Without justification. Without explanation. Without the entire apparatus of defence and rationalization that precarious employment had built into me so deeply, I forgot it was anything other than natural.

Just: this is what the body knows. This is what the moment calls for. This is what I do.

The Freedom to Simply Be

“I am allowed to land. I am allowed to stay. I am allowed to soften.”

Amy Tucker, 2026

The dog has left now. I missed her leaving. I was focused on writing, and when I looked up, she was simply gone, off to wherever dogs go when they go. The light continues its shift toward darkness. Soon I will make dinner, following the rhythm that has become automatic. The evening will unfold as it has unfolded for eleven evenings before this one.

But something feels different tonight. Less effortful. Less monitored. As though I am finally beginning to inhabit the routine rather than performing it. Beginning to trust that my body knows what it needs and when, and that I can simply trust without constantly checking and verifying that I am resting correctly.

The dogs are teaching me this. How to be present without performance. How to accept care without obligation. How to exist in a community without losing the capacity for solitude. How to move between togetherness and apartness as the moment requires, without any of it being a statement or a defence or a position requiring elaborate justification.

Los perros del pueblo. The village dogs. Teachers with no awareness teach. Companions who require no relationship. Beings who practice alonetude so naturally they have no word for it because it is simply how they are.

I am learning from them. Slowly. With all the awkwardness of someone who forgot and is now remembering. But learning nonetheless. And tonight, this twelfth evening of intentional solitude, I feel closer to what they know. Closer to trusting my own knowing, the way they trust theirs. Closer to being what I am without the constant overlay of thought about whether I am being it correctly.

And I think again of Mary Oliver, the poet who reminded us to let the soft animal of the body love what it loves. Who asked, without urgency but with piercing clarity: “Tell me, what is it you plan to do / with your one wild and precious life?”

For the first time in a long while, I feel like I have an answer, though beyond words, and beyond any plan. It is in the small things: in the way I sit without bracing, in the way I walk without explanation, in the way I trust the day to shape itself without my need to define it in advance.

I, too, find my front paws on the table’s edge, beyond asking, beyond waiting, just watching the water shift its shape, and feeling the sun arrive exactly as it is.

Beyond performance. Beyond striving.

Just this: the body knows. The moment knows. The dog knows.
And that knowing, I am learning, is enough.

Thank you, my lady friend.

References

Haraway, D. J. (1988). Situated knowledges: The science question in feminism and the privilege of partial perspective. Feminist Studies, 14(3), 575–599. https://doi.org/10.2307/3178066

Oliver, M. (1986). Wild geese. In Dream work (pp. 14–15). Atlantic Monthly Press.

ACADEMIC LENS

Mary Oliver’s epigraph frames the entire village dogs reflection within a philosophical permission: that being requires no justification, that presence is sufficient. This resonates with Buber’s (1970) distinction between I-It and I-Thou relationships: the dog at the table occupies an I-Thou orientation, fully present without agenda, offering the kind of unconditional regard that Buber identifies as the ground of genuine encounter. The observation that the dog is “beyond begging, beyond servility, simply present” enacts what Moustakas (1961) calls the courage of loneliness: the willingness to be fully oneself without performing for others’ acceptance. For the precarious academic who has spent nineteen years performing compliance and availability, the dog’s unapologetic presence becomes a somatic lesson. Menakem (2017) describes this kind of encounter with non-human creatures as a form of co-regulation: the settled nervous system of an animal can, through proximity, help to entrain a dysregulated human nervous system toward greater calm. The bilingual dimension, the Spanish village, the dogs that belong to no one and to everyone, also invites Anzaldúa’s (1987) reading: the in-between creature as the embodiment of borderlands wisdom.

Institutional Gaslighting: Naming the Structural Inversion

Reading Time: 4 minutes

Keywords: institutional gaslighting, structural harm, individual pathology, precarious labour, human rights, scholarly personal narrative, embodied knowing

What This Essay Names

There is a particular kind of harm that hides itself by relocating its cause. When working conditions are unsustainable, workers are told to be more resilient. When the contract is precarious, the person on it is told to set better boundaries. When the body collapses under chronic vigilance, the body is sent to therapy and the institution is left untouched. The structural cause is rendered invisible by the very framing that follows the harm. The person is asked to repair what the institution produced.

I call this institutional gaslighting: the structural inversion that reframes collective harm as individual pathology, and asks the harmed person to bear the proof, the labour, and the cure.

Defining Institutional Gaslighting

Institutional gaslighting is the systematic relocation of structural harm into individual experience, such that the question “what is wrong with these conditions?” is replaced by the question “what is wrong with this person?” It operates through three coordinated moves:

  • Reframing — what is collective is renamed as personal (burnout becomes a self-care failure; precarity becomes a resilience deficit; collapse becomes a pathology).
  • Relocation — the labour of repair is transferred from the institution to the harmed individual, who must now provide both the evidence of harm and the work of recovery.
  • Refusal of evidence — when the harmed person names the structural cause, the naming itself is treated as further evidence of their pathology.

Unlike interpersonal gaslighting, which operates between individuals, institutional gaslighting is enacted through policies, performance frameworks, contract structures, and the discursive habits of organizations. It does not require a specific bad actor. It is a property of the system.

The concept draws on Sweet’s (2019) sociological account of gaslighting as a structurally enabled form of power and on Abramson’s (2014) philosophical analysis of gaslighting as the deliberate destabilization of another’s epistemic standing. Where those accounts attend mostly to the interpersonal, institutional gaslighting names the same epistemic move when it is enacted by institutions on the people whose labour they consume.

How the Senses Relate

Institutional gaslighting operates across four interlocking registers:

  • Epistemic — what the harmed person is permitted to know. The institution authorizes some accounts of harm (personal pathology) and rejects others (structural causes).
  • Embodied — what the body is required to absorb. The nervous system carries the cost of conditions the institution does not name.
  • Labour — what the harmed person is required to do. The labour of evidence, repair, and recovery is transferred onto the individual.
  • Political — what the inversion makes invisible. By individualizing harm, the institution evades the human rights question of whether the conditions of work themselves are a violation.

These four senses converge on a single recognition: the inversion is the harm. The reframing of structural cause as personal failing is not merely a rhetorical move. It is a method by which institutions extract labour while disclaiming responsibility for the cost of that extraction.

Where I Found This in My Body

I lived inside institutional gaslighting for nineteen years before I had a name for it. I taught on contingent contracts, scanning each semester for the signs that meant another renewal or another quiet ending. My nervous system remained in dorsal vagal shutdown, the body’s last-resort response to a threat that cannot be fought or fled from. I was told, in the language available to me, that I needed therapy. I needed better boundaries. I needed to manage my stress. I needed to be more resilient.

What I needed was for someone to say: the conditions you are working under are violating your right to rest, and your body is responding intelligently to a real threat. No one in the institution said this. The structural inversion was so complete that I came to believe my body’s accurate response was a personal flaw.

The thirty days I spent at the Sea of Cortez were, in part, the time it took for the inversion to reverse itself. When I stopped performing wellness for the institution, when I let the body register what it had been registering all along, the question shifted. From “what is wrong with me?” to “what conditions produced this outcome, and who else is affected?” This is the question the human rights inquiry asks. It is the question institutional gaslighting forecloses.

Why the Name Matters

Naming institutional gaslighting matters because the inversion is the harm. To resist the inversion, the move must be visible as a move. As long as the relocation of structural cause into individual pathology remains the unmarked common sense of an institution, the harmed person has no language with which to refuse it. Once the move is named, the question becomes available: what would change if institutions were required to account for the conditions they produce, rather than asking the people they harm to account for their failure to thrive within those conditions?

Alonetude, as I have defined it elsewhere on this site, is one practice that becomes available once the inversion is reversed. Ambiguous loss, the grief without closure that accompanies precarious belonging, is one of the costs the inversion conceals. These concepts hold together. Each one names what the institution would prefer remained unnameable.

References

Abramson, K. (2014). Turning up the lights on gaslighting. Philosophical Perspectives, 28(1), 1–30.

Han, B.-C. (2015). The burnout society (E. Butler, Trans.). Stanford University Press.

Lorde, A. (1988). A burst of light: Essays. Firebrand Books.

Standing, G. (2011). The precariat: The new dangerous class. Bloomsbury Academic.

Sweet, P. L. (2019). The sociology of gaslighting. American Sociological Review, 84(5), 851–875.

Prelude: What I Imagine

A prelude: what I imagine the sea will feel like before I go. A meditation on anticipation, longing, and the particular kind of hope that belongs to someone about to give themselves thirty days of uninterrupted presence.

Reading Time: 14 minutes

The research site is my own body. The methodology is presence.

A Deliberate Period of Research on Myself


What I Am Doing Here

I am sitting with my notebook, trying to articulate what this month is actually for. People keep asking. Are you on vacation? Are you writing a book? Are you running away from something?

The honest answer is: I am still finding the words. I know what I am leaving behind. I am leaving behind vacation in the way the word usually implies, with itineraries, tourist attractions, and the pressure to relax on schedule. I am beyond the wellness-industry retreat, where someone else structures my healing and tells me when to breathe deeply. I am running toward something, though I understand why the departure might look like a flight from the outside.

What I am doing is harder to name. I am conducting research. But the research site is my own body. The methodology is present. The data is whatever surfaces when I stop performing productivity long enough to notice what I actually feel.

This is what Scholarly Personal Narrative makes possible. Education scholar Robert Nash (2004) describes scholarly personal narrative as a form of writing that insists on the significance of the writer’s own lived experience as a site of genuine intellectual inquiry. My life signifies. My exhaustion signifies. My body, with its accumulated tensions and its slow-releasing grief, signifies. These belong to the research itself.

“For years, I have leapt out of bed with adrenaline already coursing, my mind racing through the day’s obligations before my feet touched the floor.”


Title: Selfie at the Beginning

Artist Statement

 I nearly skipped this photograph. I have always avoided photographs of myself tired, and I have been tired for years. But Photovoice methodology, developed by Caroline Wang and Mary Ann Burris (1997), insists that the participant is the expert witness of their own experience. If I am going to document this inquiry honestly, I must document myself as I actually am, regardless of how I might wish to appear. This photograph is baseline data. It shows me at the beginning, before I know what thirty days of rest will do. The tiredness in my eyes is evidence. The uncertainty is evidence. The fact that I am here at all, despite everything, is evidence of something still beyond words. Perhaps courage. Perhaps desperation. Perhaps both.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Arriving Without an Agenda

I arrived with almost nothing planned. This was deliberate, yet terrifying.

For nineteen years, I have lived by agendas. Syllabi. Course schedules. Committee meetings. Deadline after deadline after deadline. My calendar has been a document of obligations, a record of all the places I needed to be and all the things I needed to produce. Arriving somewhere without a plan feels dangerous to a body trained by precarity to always be preparing for the next demand.

But that is precisely why I chose to come without one.

Transition theorist William Bridges (2019) describes the in-between as the disorienting space between an ending and a new beginning. In the in-between, the old structures have fallen away, but new ones are still taking shape. Bridges (2019) argues that this space, though uncomfortable, is essential for genuine transformation. If we rush to fill it with busyness and plans, we miss the creative potential it holds.

I am trying to stay in the in-between without filling it. I am trying to tolerate the discomfort of holding each day open, uncertain of what it will bring. This is harder than it sounds. My nervous system keeps wanting to make lists, set goals, and measure progress. I keep gently redirecting it back to the present moment.

What do I actually have? Curiosity. Books. A notebook. A camera. Art supplies. My body. Time. The sea.

The sea becomes my research site. I become both subject and observer.


The Body as Research Site

Each day begins quietly. I wake early and watch the light change before the world feels busy. I let my nervous system wake up slowly, which is a practice in itself. For years, I have leapt out of bed with adrenaline already coursing, my mind racing through the day’s obligations before my feet touched the floor. Here, I am practicing a different kind of waking. Gradual. Gentle. Without urgency.

Psychiatrist Bessel van der Kolk (2014) argues that learning to notice and interpret what the body is feeling is the essential first step in releasing the hold that past experiences maintain over present functioning. Physical self-awareness means noticing what is happening in the body: sensations, tensions, areas of ease and discomfort. It sounds simple, but for those of us who have spent years overriding our bodies’ signals, it requires relearning.

I am relearning.

Some mornings I swim, letting the salt water do its steady work on my breath and muscles. The sea holds me, and for once, I release the effort of holding myself. There is something profound about buoyancy, about being supported by something larger than my own effort. I float on my back and watch the sky and feel my shoulders release in ways they never do on land.

Other mornings, I walk along the shoreline, noticing birds, light, and small changes in the tide. I am learning again how to pay attention without trying to control what I see. This is what environmental psychologists Rachel Kaplan and Stephen Kaplan (1989) call “the gentle pull of the natural world”-the effortless attention that natural environments invite. the gentle pull of the natural world allows directed attention to rest and recover. It is the opposite of the vigilant scanning my nervous system has been doing for years.


Van der Kolk (2014) argues that learning to recognize and interpret the body’s internal signals is the foundational step in recovering from trauma, because healing cannot begin until we can perceive what we are carrying.


Movement as Inquiry

Movement becomes part of the inquiry. But it is a different kind of movement from the one I am used to.

For years, I have been an athlete. Triathlon. Long-distance open-water swimming. I have trained my body to push through discomfort, to ignore fatigue, to override the signals that say stop, slow down, or this is too much. That capacity served me in competition. It also served me in precarious labour, where I pushed through exhaustion semester after semester because stopping felt impossible.

Here, I am practicing a different relationship with movement. Yoga to listen rather than push. Walking without tracking distance or speed. Swimming to settle rather than to train. I am measuring nothing. I am simply moving and noticing what my body tells me.

This is a form of inner-body awareness that I introduced in earlier posts. Inner body awareness is the capacity to sense and interpret signals from inside the body. Neuroscientist Stephen Porges (2011) emphasizes that inner body awareness is foundational to well-being. We cannot regulate what we cannot feel. We can only care for ourselves when we know what we need.

My body becomes a source of information instead of something I manage or override. I notice where tension softens. I notice where grief still lives, tucked into my hips and my jaw and the space between my shoulder blades. I notice when joy appears without effort, surprising me with its presence.

“My former life has ended. My new life is still taking shape.”


Title: Morning Light on Water

Artist Statement

 I photograph the morning light because it teaches me about presence. This particular quality of light exists only briefly. A moment of inattention and it is gone. There is no way to capture it later or recreate it artificially.

It requires me to be here, now, in this specific moment. Philosopher Donna Haraway (1988) argues that all knowledge is situated, emerging from particular bodies in particular locations at particular times. There is no view from nowhere. There is only the view from somewhere. This photograph is my view from here, from this morning, from this body standing at the edge of this sea. It is partial, specific, and completely true.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Art as Companionship

Art weaves its way through the days. Some days I paint or draw. Some days I photograph birds lifting from the water or shadows stretching across the sand. Some days, the art is simply sitting and watching the sea change colour.

This is art therapy without diagnosis, without fixing, without interpretation. It is creation as companionship.

Arts-based research scholar Patricia Leavy (2015) argues that creative practice accesses dimensions of human experience that other methods cannot reach. Art speaks to the aesthetic, the emotional, the sensory, the embodied. It generates knowledge that cannot be reduced to propositions or statistics. When I paint, I am discovering rather than illustrating what I already understand. I am discovering what I know through the act of making.

I brought watercolours with me. They are forgiving, which I need right now. If a mark arrives uninvited, I can let it bleed into something else. I can work with the accident rather than trying to erase it. This feels metaphorically apt. I am learning to work with what has happened to me rather than pretending it never occurred.

These simple materials are an act of resistance against a system that valued me only for what I could produce.

I also brought my camera. Photography, within the Photovoice methodology I am using, functions as a form of witnessing. Wang and Burris (1997) designed Photovoice to enable people to record and reflect on their own experiences. The camera becomes a tool for noticing. It asks, “What do you see?” What matters? What wants to be documented?

The reason for a photograph often arrives later. The image emerges first. The understanding follows, sometimes days afterward. This is part of the methodology. I trust that meaning will arrive in its own time.


Title: Art Supplies

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Artist Statement

I photographed my art supplies because they represent permission. For years, I abandoned art. I told myself time was absent, which was true. I told myself it was unproductive, which was the language of a system that valued me only for output. These simple materials, watercolours and paper and a few brushes, are an act of resistance against that system. They say: making something for its own sake is enough. Beauty is enough. Play is enough. Moore (1992) argues that caring for the soul is a crafted, patient practice that requires openness to life’s unfolding rather than attempts to control or accelerate it. These supplies are tools for soul care. They ask nothing of me except presence.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Silence as Data

Writing happens when it wants to. Sometimes it comes as complete sentences. Sometimes as fragments. Sometimes in silence.

I am learning to permit myself to rest when there are no words. This is difficult for someone who has spent her career producing text: syllabi, assignments, feedback, articles, reports, emails without end. I have been trained to believe that writing equals work equals value. It is a false equation.

Here, I am practicing a different relationship with language. I am practicing trust, both in myself and in the process. I am learning that silence is also data.

Nash (2004) argues that human beings experience the world through mediation rather than directly, through the narrative frameworks we construct to make sense of it. The stories I have told about myself, the overworked educator, the reliable colleague, the person who always says yes, have shaped how I experience my life. But stories can be revised. New narratives can emerge. This requires silence, space, and time for the old stories to loosen their grip.

Some days I write pages. Some days I write nothing. Both are part of the inquiry.


Nash (2004) argues that we have only mediated access to reality itself, but rather inhabit the stories we construct about it, and that those stories shape our experience as powerfully as any objective circumstance.


Evenings and Reflection

I imagine evenings marked by sunsets and reflection. I review the day gently, asking what surfaced and what settled. I resist the rush to make meaning. I let experiences sit, knowing they will braid together in their own time.

This practice draws on what contemplative traditions call discernment, the slow work of noticing patterns and allowing clarity to emerge. It is the opposite of the rapid analysis I have been trained to perform in academic settings, where every observation must be immediately connected to theory, and every experience interpreted and explained.

Here, I am practicing a slower kind of knowing. I am trusting that understanding will come when it is ready. The sea holds my questions without demanding answers.

Donna Haraway’s (1988) concept of situated knowledge provides an important grounding for this project in terms of what and how we know. Haraway argues that knowledge is always partial, embodied, and located, and that broader understanding emerges from specific positions rather than detached universality. This perspective challenges claims of neutral objectivity, emphasizing that what we know is shaped by where we are, who we are, and how we are positioned within power relations.

In this inquiry, Loreto serves as a knowledge-based site where geography, solitude, and embodiment actively shape knowledge production. By situating this work in a particular body and place, the project embraces partiality as a methodological strength and foregrounds honest self-reflection, my position in this story, and relational accountability in the generation of knowledge. I am somewhere particular: Loreto, México, the edge of the Sea of Cortez, this specific body at this specific moment in history. The larger vision I am seeking, whatever it turns out to be, can only emerge from this particular location. There is no shortcut. There is no way to skip the slow work of being here.


Title: Sunrise

Artist Statement

I photograph sunrises because they mark beginnings without certainty. The day begins, offering itself without promises. Light returns, yet it does so quietly, without spectacle or demand. There is comfort in this daily renewal, in the gentle assurance that illumination follows darkness.

Anthropologist Victor Turner (1969) wrote about liminality as the threshold state between what was and what will be. Sunrise is a liminal time. It belongs neither fully to night nor fully to day. I am drawn to these threshold moments because I am living within one. My former life has ended. My new life is still taking shape. I stand in the early light, attentive to what is emerging, noticing what the morning reveals about who I am becoming.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026


The Human Right to Imagine

I want to pause here and connect what I am doing to the human rights framework that grounds this entire project.

Article 27 of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights (United Nations, 1948) states that “everyone has the right freely to participate in the cultural life of the community, to enjoy the arts and to share in scientific advancement and its benefits.” This right to participate in cultural life, to make and enjoy art, is fundamental to human dignity, beyond luxury.

But precarious labour systematically erodes this right. When every hour must be monetized, when exhaustion is chronic, when the nervous system is trapped in survival mode, there is no space left for creativity. Art becomes something other people do. Imagination becomes a luxury we cannot afford.

This time by the sea is an exercise of my right to participate in cultural life. I am making art. I am writing. I am imagining possibilities beyond survival. These are expressions of human dignity, denied me for too long by years of precarious working conditions.

Van der Kolk (2014) emphasizes that trauma recovery requires more than the absence of symptoms. It requires the restoration of imagination, play, and creative engagement with life. Healing is about being able to imagine and pursue a life worth living, rather than just feeling less bad.

I am here to recover my imagination.


What I Imagine Finding

What I imagine most clearly is this: that after thirty days, I will return with something quieter and more durable than conclusions, etc.

A steadier body. One that has remembered what rest feels like and can recognize the difference between genuine peace and the numb exhaustion that masquerades as calm.

Clearer boundaries. The capacity to say no without guilt, to protect my time and energy, to refuse demands that diminish my wellbeing.

A renewed relationship with creativity. The knowledge that making art is a way of being in the world, beyond any reward for finished work, that I have a right to claim.

A deeper respect for slow, embodied ways of knowing. The understanding that wisdom arrives through many paths beyond analysis and argument. Sometimes it arrives through the body, through sensation, through the patient’s accumulation of presence.


Title: Before the Sea

Artist Statement

I include this photograph from before I left because it reminds me of where I started. This is the coast I know, the cold Pacific waters of British Columbia, where I have lived and worked and struggled for years. The Sea of Cortez, where I am now, is warmer, calmer, different in almost every way.

But I carry the northern waters with me. They are part of my body's memory, part of the archive I am learning to read. Including this image honours the full journey, the arrival and the departure, where I am and where I have been.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

What Remains

This is what I imagine research can look like when it is grounded in care, honours the body, and makes healing a legitimate form of inquiry.

I am producing no outputs, generating no deliverables, optimizing nothing. I am simply here, attending to what surfaces, trusting that the inquiry itself is valuable even if I cannot yet articulate what it will yield.

Moore (1992) suggests that caring for the soul involves attentive practice, patience, and an openness to the natural unfolding of life rather than attempts to control or accelerate it. I am practicing that patience. I am cultivating that willingness. I am learning to let life unfold without forcing it into predetermined shapes.

And perhaps that, in itself, is the finding.

The ability to envision a life beyond survival is a human right.


An Invitation

If you are reading this and you have forgotten how to imagine, I want you to know: the capacity is still there. It may be buried under exhaustion, under obligation, under years of being told that dreaming is a luxury you cannot afford. But it is there.

Imagination is a human right. Rest is a human right. The ability to envision a life beyond survival is a human right.

I am here, by the sea, trying to remember what I already know.

Estoy imaginando. Estoy aprendiendo a soñar de nuevo.

I am imagining. I am learning to dream again.

Title: Where the Colours Meet

Artist Statement

This piece began without a plan.

I was sitting with paint, searching for a feeling rather than an image. The yellow came first. Wide. Expansive. Almost insistent. It held the space like light that refuses to dim.

Then water arrived. Blue, then green. Movement over stillness. A shoreline forming without being drawn.

There is a darkness on the right side that I chose to leave unresolved. It felt honest to leave it there. Some things in the landscape simply exist alongside the rest.

Within my creative practice, works like this function as emotional cartographies. They are less about representation and more about locating where I am internally at a given moment in time.

This one sits somewhere between emergence and rest.

Meeting itself.
Between departure and arrival.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

I am here, by the sea, trying to remember what I already know.


Note. Spanish-language passages were generated using Google Translate (Google, n.d.) and subsequently reviewed and refined by the author. Any remaining infelicities reflect the limits of machine translation rather than intent.

References

Bridges, W., & Bridges, S. (2019). Transitions: Making sense of life’s changes (40th anniversary ed.). Balance.

Google. (n.d.). Google Translate. https://translate.google.com

Haraway, D. J. (1988). Situated knowledges: The science question in feminism and the privilege of partial perspective. Feminist Studies, 14(3), 575–599. https://doi.org/10.2307/3178066

Kaplan, R., & Kaplan, S. (1989). The experience of nature: A psychological perspective. Cambridge University Press.

Leavy, P. (2015). Method meets art: Arts-based research practice (2nd ed.). Guilford Press.

Moore, T. (1992). Care of the soul: A guide for cultivating depth and sacredness in everyday life. HarperCollins.

Nash, R. J. (2004). Liberating scholarly writing: The power of personal narrative. Teachers College Press.

Porges, S. W. (2011). The Polyvagal Theory: Neurophysiological foundations of emotions, attachment, communication, and finding our own calm. W. W. Norton & Company.

Turner, V. (1969). The ritual process: Structure and anti-structure. Aldine Publishing.

United Nations. (1948). Universal declaration of human rightshttps://www.un.org/en/about-us/universal-declaration-of-human-rights

van der Kolk, B. A. (2014). The body keeps the score: Brain, mind, and body in the healing of trauma. Viking.

Wang, C., & Burris, M. A. (1997). Photovoice: Concept, methodology, and use for participatory needs assessment. Health Education & Behaviour, 24(3), 369–387. https://doi.org/10.1177/109019819702400309

ACADEMIC LENS

This prelude establishes the methodological framework of the entire project through what Nash (2004) calls Scholarly Personal Narrative: a form that insists the researcher’s lived experience constitutes legitimate scholarly data. The declaration that “the research site is my own body” positions this inquiry within the somatic tradition that van der Kolk (2014) and Menakem (2017) describe, where the body holds knowledge that precedes and exceeds language. The resistance to wellness-industry frameworks and productivised retreat structures reflects what Nixon (2011) calls the temporal logic of slow violence in reverse: just as harm accumulates gradually without announcement, so too does healing require duration and unstructured time that institutional life systematically denies. Richardson and St. Pierre’s (2005) argument that writing is a method of inquiry rather than merely a vehicle for reporting findings, underpins the reflective, exploratory form of this opening piece. The question “what is this actually for?” is epistemological rather than merely rhetorical: it asks what counts as research, who counts as a researcher, and what the body knows that the curriculum vitae cannot hold.

El Umbral

Reading Time: 12 minutes

The Threshold

Title: Morning Held in a Cup

Photograph from “El Umbral”, image 1.
Title: Morning Held in a Cup

The coffee cooled faster than I expected.

I had carried it outside before the day fully formed, before voices rose from the pathways below, before the shoreline began its quiet negotiations with footsteps and movement. The mug sat heavy in my hands, ceramic warmed by what it held, painted with colours that felt brighter than the hour itself. Loreto written across it, as place, briefly touching my palms, without declaration. I realized I was holding geography in a way maps never allow. Heat. Weight. Stillness.

What struck me was the pause.

I let it sit first. I let the steam lift, let the horizon remain slightly out of focus beyond the wooden railing. There was comfort in the blur, in allowing the world to stay softened while I woke into it slowly. No urgency to begin the day. No performance required. Just breath, warmth, and the steady presence of water beyond sight but within reach. It felt like a continuation of something I had been learning here, that mornings can be received rather than seized. They can be received.

I thought about how many cups of coffee I have held in my life.

Behind counters. At kitchen tables. In classrooms before students arrived. Each one marking a threshold between effort and endurance, between showing up and staying anyway. This cup felt different. It had everything to do with how I was sitting with it. Unhurried. Unguarded. Simply present to the small ritual of warmth against my hands, aware that sometimes the most profound forms of steadiness arrive quietly, asking nothing more than that we hold them long enough to feel their heat.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Arrival rarely looks the way we imagine it will.

There is the physical act of stepping into a room, setting a bag down, and closing a door behind you. And then there is the quieter arrival that unfolds beneath the surface, the one that takes longer, the one the body negotiates in its own time. I landed in Loreto yesterday, somewhere between waking and dreaming, my sense of time dissolved by two flights and several hours of transit. The body arrives first. The breath follows. The mind lingers behind, still scanning, still carrying the vigilance of the life I have temporarily left.

Estoy cansada. I am tired. The phrase surfaced unbidden as the taxi wound through the quiet streets of this small town on the Sea of Cortez. I said it aloud, testing how Spanish felt in my mouth after so many years. The driver glanced at me in the rearview mirror and nodded. Sí, se ve, he said gently. Yes, it shows.

Presence of self, rather than absence of others.

Cruzando / Crossing

I came here alone. That sentence still feels radical, even as I write it. At 60, after nineteen years navigating the relentless demands of academic life, I booked a solo retreat to a place where I know no one, where no one expects anything of me, where the only schedule is the one I choose to keep. The decision carried both relief and a strange tenderness, as if I were doing something slightly forbidden.

Arnold van Gennep (1909/1960), the anthropologist who coined the term liminality, described thresholds as spaces of transition, neither fully one thing nor another. The word itself comes from the Latin limen, meaning “boundary” or “doorstep”. To stand on a threshold is to occupy the space between what was and what might be, to hover in the doorway before stepping through. That is where I find myself tonight: on the threshold between the life I have been living and something I cannot yet name.

Victor Turner (1969), building on van Gennep’s work, described liminal spaces as places where ordinary structures dissolve, where the usual rules loosen their grip. He called this betwixt and between, a phrase that captures the particular disorientation of transition. I feel that disorientation now, sitting on a terrace overlooking water I have never seen before, in a country where I speak the language imperfectly, in a solitude I have chosen but am only beginning to inhabit.

El umbral es el lugar donde todo puede cambiar.

The threshold is the point at which everything can change.

Title: Después de Años de Disrupción / After Years of Disruption

Photograph from “El Umbral”, image 2.
Title: Where Sound Holds Time

I arrived before the bells moved.

The tower rose out of the morning sky with a kind of quiet authority that asked nothing and yet remained undeniable. Stone layered upon stone, holding heat from centuries of sun, holding prayer, grief, celebration, confession, all sedimented into the structure itself. I stood at its base looking upward, aware of my own smallness against its vertical reach. Contextualized rather than diminished. Placed within a timeline far longer than my own.

What struck me most was the anticipation of sound.

The bells hung still, suspended in that brief space before motion. I found myself listening for something still ahead, aware that when they did ring, the vibration would move through air, through wall, through body. There is something about churches that organizes silence differently. Even emptiness feels structured. Held. As though quiet itself has been practised here long before anyone enters.

I stayed outside first.

I stayed at the threshold, aware that entry is never only architectural. It is emotional. Spiritual. Historical. To cross from sunlight into that interior dimness would be to step into accumulated presence. So I remained outside a while longer, letting the bells remain still, letting the stone hold its stories without requiring mine to be added. Some places ask for reverence through participation. Others offer it simply through standing close enough to feel time moving slowly around you.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Presence of self, rather than absence of others.

This arrival carries history. After the pandemic, many people learned how to be alone in ways they never intended. Isolation arrived suddenly, unevenly, and without consent. Homes became offices. Screens replaced faces. Silence grew louder, then exhausting. Loneliness took many forms, some quiet, some crowded, some invisible even to those experiencing them.

Coming into solitude by choice feels different. And yet the body remembers. It holds traces of vigilance, of separation, of longing for connection that went unmet during those long months. Bessel van der Kolk (2014), in his landmark work on trauma, reminds us that the body keeps the score, storing experience in tissue and nervous system long after the mind has moved on. My body carried the pandemic here, tucked into my luggage alongside my journal and my watercolours. Arrival asks me to acknowledge that history rather than rush past it.

Tricia Hersey (2022), founder of The Nap Ministry, writes that rest is resistance, a refusal to participate in systems that reduce human worth to productivity. For those of us who survived the pandemic by working harder, by performing wellness while quietly falling apart, rest can feel transgressive. Choosing solitude after years of forced isolation requires a different kind of courage: the willingness to be alone on purpose, to trust that this time the aloneness will heal rather than harm.

La Primera Noche / The First Evening

At first, habit took over. I considered unpacking everything immediately. I thought about schedules, routes, and productivity. My mind offered a list of things I could accomplish before bed: organize the kitchen, plan tomorrow’s meals, and respond to the emails still waiting on my phone. This reflex runs deep, an inherited habit shaped by a world that rewards motion and punishes stillness.

So I sat.

I let the room remain unfinished. I left the bag zipped. I noticed how my shoulders softened when there was nowhere else to be. Outside, light shifted almost imperceptibly, the desert mountains turning pink and then purple as the sun dropped toward the sea. Inside, something settled.

The Kaplans (1989), environmental psychologists who developed the quiet way nature restores us theory, describe specific environments as offering the gentle pull of the natural world, a gentle hold on attention that allows the mind to rest while remaining engaged. Natural settings, they argue, restore depleted cognitive resources by providing stimulation that requires effort to ignore but minimal effort to attend to. The sea outside my window offers exactly this: something to watch without watching, something to hear without listening, something to receive without reaching.

I opened the windows and let the evening in. Salt air. The distant sound of waves. A dog barking somewhere in town. These sounds asked nothing of me. They existed, and I lived alongside them, and for the first time in longer than I can remember, that felt like enough.

El Acto Radical / The Radical Act

Title: Night Fire, Inner Quiet

Photograph from “El Umbral”, image 3.
Artist Statement

I found this place after most people had gone in.

The courtyard held that particular kind of night silence that is never empty, only softened. Chairs pushed back. Glass tables catching reflections of low light. The ocean somewhere beyond the dark, present but unseen. And in the centre, the fire already burning, as if it had been waiting for someone willing to sit without conversation.

I stood at the edge first, feeling the heat reach outward in small waves. Fire reorganizes space differently than daylight does. It draws the body inward. Invites stillness without demanding it. I noticed how the flames moved, steadily consuming what had already been offered. There was something reassuring in that rhythm. Transformation happening without spectacle.

Eventually, I sat.

To accompany the burning. To watch what happens when wood becomes ember, when form gives way to glow. I thought about how many versions of myself had been shaped in similar fires, slow, unseen processes of change that only reveal themselves in hindsight. The courtyard remained quiet. The flames continued their patient work. And for a while, I let the night hold me there, lit just enough to feel present, but held within it.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Arriving alone carries a particular tenderness. There is no one to absorb the moment for you, no one to narrate the experience to, no one whose presence dilutes the intensity of meeting yourself in an unfamiliar place. You stand at the threshold, and you stand there alone, and whatever comes next is yours to receive without mediation.

For women, especially women at midlife, this can feel revolutionary. Carol Gilligan (1982), in her foundational work on women’s psychological development, described how women often define themselves through relationships, through care for others, through responsiveness to needs that are rarely their own. To step away from those relationships, even temporarily, can feel like abandonment, like selfishness, like a betrayal of everything we were taught to value.

I think about my mother in Lethbridge, 80 years old, navigating widowhood in the house that still holds her husband’s absence. I think about the colleagues who will cover my responsibilities while I am away. I think about all the ways I have been trained to feel guilty for taking up space, claiming time, and prioritizing my own restoration. And then I think about what Audre Lorde (1988) wrote, that caring for myself is an act of political warfare, a refusal to participate in my own depletion.

Tonight, I am practising that refusal. I am letting the bag stay zipped. I am letting the emails wait. I am allowing myself to be tired without apologizing for it, without performing recovery before recovery has had a chance to begin.

Descansar es un acto de valentía.

To rest is an act of courage.

Title: Between Palms and Water

Photograph from “El Umbral”, image 4.
Artist Statement

I sat down without planning to stay long.

The chair faced the water, but my body settled first into the pause rather than the view. Two palms stood directly in front of me, their trunks close enough to feel companionable, their fronds catching the last light of the day. Beyond them, the Sea of Cortez moved in its steady, untroubled rhythm. Undramatic. Unclaiming. Just continuing.

What I noticed most was the layering of distance.

My feet resting in the foreground, grounded and still. Sand stretching outward in soft, wind-marked patterns. Trees spaced across the shoreline like quiet sentinels. And then the horizon line, holding everything without urgency. I felt held within those layers, neither separate from the landscape nor fully absorbed by it. Present, but gently so.

There is a particular quality to sitting alone at the edge of day.

The body softens. Breath lengthens. Thought loosens its grip. Nothing is being asked. Nothing needs to be solved. In that moment, I was beyond researching, teaching, producing, or proving. I was simply occupying space, allowing the environment to meet me without expectation.

I stayed longer than I thought I would.

Long enough for the light to shift. Long enough to feel that familiar return to myself that happens when stillness is given time rather than rushed through. The palms remained. The water continued. And I sat there, suspended briefly between land and horizon, aware that presence sometimes arrives quietly, asking only that I remain.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

Lo que enseña el agotamiento / What exhaustion teaches

Jet lag is a strange teacher. It strips away the usual defences, the ability to perform wellness even when wellness is absent. Christina Maslach (Maslach & Leiter, 2016), who pioneered research on burnout, defines the syndrome as a combination of emotional exhaustion, depersonalization, and reduced personal accomplishment resulting from chronic workplace stress. I recognize myself in that definition more than I would like to admit. I have been running on empty for longer than I knew, and the running itself became invisible, just the way things were, just what the job required.

Tonight, stopped at last, I can feel how tired I actually am. It lives in my bones, in the heaviness of my limbs, in the way my eyes want to close even as my mind keeps scanning for the next thing to do. Stephen Porges (2011), the neuroscientist who developed the theory of how the nervous system responds to safety and threat, explains that our autonomic nervous system evaluates safety and danger through a process he calls the body’s instinct to scan for safety. The assessment below consciousness shapes our physiological state. My body’s instinct to scan for safety has been calibrated for threat for so long that even here, in this quiet room by the sea, my body remains on alert, still scanning for turbulence that is no longer present.

It will take more than one evening to convince my nervous system that it is safe. But this evening is where that convincing begins.

Antes de Dormir / Before Sleep

The night has deepened. The sea is audible but invisible now, just the rhythm of waves and the occasional cry of a night bird. In Kamloops, it is late. In Lethbridge, my mother is probably already asleep, her scriptures on the nightstand, her prayers said, the space beside her filled with faith and memory. I am connected to her across the distance, connected to everyone I love, even as I sit here alone.

This is what I am beginning to understand: solitude is a relational state, shaped by the connections we carry with us even when those we love are far away. Netta Weinstein and colleagues (2021) found, in their narrative study of solitude across the lifespan, that our sense of connection to others profoundly shapes the experience of being alone. Solitude becomes restorative when it is chosen, when it is bounded, when it exists within a larger web of relationships rather than as exile from connection.

I chose this. I bound it with return tickets and phone calls home, and the knowledge that thirty days will end. I carry my people with me, held in my heart rather than in my hand. And from that holding, I can begin to rest.

Mañana será otro día. Tomorrow will be another day. For now, I am letting this one be enough. I am letting exhaustion teach me what it knows: that I have been carrying too much, that the carrying has cost me, that setting the weight down, even for a moment, is the first step toward remembering what it feels like to be whole.

He llegado.

I have arrived.

Por ahora, eso es todo lo que necesito hacer.

For now, that is all I need to do.

Title: Elegance in Impermanence

Photograph from “El Umbral”, image 5.
Artist Statement

She was already standing there when I walked by.

Umbrella lifted. Dress falling neatly to the ground. There was something composed about her posture, as if she had paused rather than been placed. I noticed the pink first. Soft. Careful. Almost celebratory against the stone behind her.

What stayed with me was the contrast.

Bone and colour. Stillness and personality. The small details, the hat, the purse, the way she seemed dressed for presence rather than disappearance. Honest, rather than morbid. A quiet reminder that identity and expression persist past the finite edges of a life.

I stood there longer than I expected.

Simply noticing. The humour, the dignity, the gentleness within the figure. A simple moment of being reminded that impermanence and beauty can exist in the same space.

Photo: Amy Tucker, © 2026

References

Gilligan, C. (1982). In a different voice: Psychological theory and women’s development. Harvard University Press.

Hersey, T. (2022). Rest is resistance: A manifesto. Little, Brown Spark.

Kaplan, R., & Kaplan, S. (1989). The experience of nature: A psychological perspective. Cambridge University Press.

Lorde, A. (1988). A burst of light: Essays. Firebrand Books.

Maslach, C., & Leiter, M. P. (2016). Understanding the burnout experience: Recent research and its implications for psychiatry. World Psychiatry, 15(2), 103–111. https://doi.org/10.1002/wps.20311

Porges, S. W. (2011). The Polyvagal Theory: Neurophysiological foundations of emotions, attachment, communication, and finding our own calm. W. W. Norton & Company.

Turner, V. (1969). The ritual process: Structure and anti-structure. Aldine Publishing.

van der Kolk, B. A. (2014). The body keeps the score: Brain, mind, and body in the healing of trauma. Viking.

van Gennep, A. (1960). The rites of passage (M. B. Vizedom & G. L. Caffee, Trans.). University of Chicago Press. (Original work published 1909)

Weinstein, N., Nguyen, T.-V., & Hansen, H. (2021). What time alone offers: Narratives of solitude from adolescence to older adulthood. Frontiers in Psychology, 12, Article 714518. https://doi.org/10.3389/fpsyg.2021.714518

I am still walking. I am still staying anyway.


Translation Note

Note. Spanish-language passages were generated using Google Translate (Google, n.d.) and subsequently reviewed and refined by the author. Any remaining infelicities reflect the limits of machine translation rather than intent.

ACADEMIC LENS

El umbral, the threshold, occupies the conceptual centre of this project: it is the liminal space Turner (1969) described as the territory between one identity configuration and another, where transformation becomes possible precisely because the habitual self-structure has yet to reassert itself. The morning coffee ritual described here enacts what van Gennep (1960) called rites of passage in miniature: small, repeated ceremonies that mark the boundary between states of being and create the conditions for transition. Bachelard’s (1969) phenomenology of intimate space is directly relevant: the cup held in both hands, the morning light through the window, the first sip before the day’s demands arrive, all constitute what he calls the “felicitous space” of the inhabited moment. The bilingual form of this entry, moving between Spanish and English without explanation or apology, enacts Anzaldúa’s (1987) argument that the borderlands between languages are epistemological rather than merely geographic,ical: to move between tongues is to move between ways of knowing, and the threshold is precisely the place where such movement becomes possible.