Oct 5, 2018 | the post calvin, Traveling on Trust | Blog post
“Meeting you was a divine encounter. I’m living on trust, too.” Jacob grinned, as if my existence validated his life.
Feb 6, 2017 | the post calvin, Traveling on Trust |
For the month of February, each writer’s post will begin with the same line, which we’ve borrowed from Kurt Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse-Five. All this happened, more or less. They left me alone in the cabin. Josiah and Charlotte, teenagers of neglect and meth and...
Aug 9, 2015 | Traveling on Trust | In the News
He got in the car with young pregnant mothers, a grandmother, a Vietnam veteran, a police officer, a pastor, a criminal, a bunch of teenagers and even a man who used to be a meth cook.
Jun 24, 2014 | Traveling on Trust | In the News
Eliza: Do you think being young and white made it easier for you to get rides? Josh: Yes. Especially being young and looking even younger.
Dec 3, 2013 | Traveling on Trust | In the News
If you want a radical way of getting a practical education, Josh deLacy ’13 has a formula worth considering: It starts by strapping a 55-pound pack on your back, emptying your wallet and hitting the open road.
Aug 28, 2013 | Traveling on Trust | In the News
The second half of NewsTalk WJRW 1340 AM’s interview with Josh deLacy (after the journey)....
Aug 26, 2013 | Traveling on Trust | In the News
Josh DeLacy is hitchhiking across America. He’s brought no money, is avoiding all major roads, and is discovering what rural America has to offer.
Aug 20, 2013 | Traveling on Trust | Blog post
A Volkswagon Beetle never picked me up. Neither did a Mini Cooper, nor a PT Cruiser, nor a Porsche, Jaguar, Beamer, etc. Ironically, I never rode in a VW van, either.
Aug 19, 2013 | Traveling on Trust | Blog post
I dropped my pack over the barbed wire fence, followed by my sign, and then the sandwich and iced tea my last ride had given me. Dusk had ended half an hour ago, and right now, a spot behind the only tree in sight looked like a good enough place to pitch my tent. The...
Aug 14, 2013 | Traveling on Trust | Blog post
Five hours in bristling Nevada heat. Five hours of drivers whipping past, unsmiling and unwaving. Five hours of suffering on US50, the “Loneliest Road in America.” Half the vehicles that passed me were semi trucks or white work vehicles with emblems on their sides,...