Are You a Tourist or a Climber?

Dec 18, 2025By Laing Z. Matthews

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In every tradition that actually works, there’s a quiet split that nobody wants to talk about.

Tourists.

Climbers.

Both show up in the same places. They buy the same books. They sit in the same rooms. They use the same words. They even post the same quotes.

But they are not doing the same thing.

A tourist visits the mountain.

A climber changes on the mountain.

And the mountain can tell the difference.

The tourist mindset is modern. It’s consumer-grade spirituality. It treats wisdom like a buffet: taste a little of this, sample a little of that, collect a few peak moments, then go back to life unchanged.

The climber mindset is older than the internet. It’s the way things were always done. You commit to a path, you submit to training, you endure boredom and repetition, you get humbled, and you come out different. Not louder. Not “more spiritual.” Just more real.

If you want to know which one you are, don’t look at your beliefs. Beliefs are cheap and mostly inherited. Look at your behavior.

Tourists and Climbers: The Tells

Tourists chase experiences. Climbers chase capacity.
Tourists want the fireworks: the vision, the buzz, the emotional “download,” the big sign from the universe. Climbers want a stronger nervous system, a clearer mind, a steadier heart. They want less reactivity, less compulsion, fewer lies in the bloodstream.

Tourists ask: “What did you feel?”

Climbers ask: “What did it change?”

Tourists collect teachers. Climbers submit to training.
Tourists have a talent for always finding “the next” teacher, “the next” system, “the next” secret. It looks open-minded. It’s often just avoidance dressed up as curiosity.

Climbers pick a line of practice and actually do it long enough to become someone who can be corrected.

A simple test:

If a teacher cannot correct you, you’re not studying. You’re consuming.

Tourists love novelty. Climbers love basics.
Tourists get bored with basics because basics don’t flatter the ego. Basics don’t make good stories.

Climbers understand that basics are the whole path:

Sleep.

Food.

Movement.

Stillness.

Integrity.

Repetition.

Time.

If your life is unstable and your practice is “advanced,” you’re probably sightseeing.

Tourists perform identity. Climbers reduce identity.
Tourists want a spiritual identity: the aesthetic, the language, the badge. They want to be seen as “awake,” “high frequency,” “initiated,” or “chosen.”

Climbers quietly shed identity. They become harder to manipulate, harder to trigger, and less interested in being admired. They don’t need the costume because they have the work.

Tourists blame the world. Climbers take responsibility.
Tourists think the problem is “negative energy,” “bad vibes,” “toxic people,” or society. Climbers accept a harder truth: the world is messy, yes, but my reactions are my responsibility. My habits are my responsibility. My attention is my responsibility.

Climbers don’t moralize weakness. They train it.

The Cult of the Tourist

There is a modern spiritual culture that actively trains people to become tourists.

It sells shortcuts.

It sells vibes.

It sells belonging.

It sells the fantasy that you can be transformed without discipline.

It produces people who are endlessly “healing” and never changing.

It produces people who can talk for two hours about consciousness and can’t stop doom-scrolling for ten minutes.

It produces people who claim they’re “beyond ego,” while being fragile, offended, and addicted to validation.

And because it’s packaged nicely, nobody wants to call it what it is.

Entertainment.

You can be entertained for years and never climb an inch.

The Two Questions That Expose the Game

If you’re considering a teacher, a method, a retreat, or a “masterclass,” ask two simple questions before you hand over your money, your attention, or your nervous system:

Do you practice daily?
Not “teach.” Not “study.” Not “post.” Practice.

Daily practice is the line between real and fake. It doesn’t need to be dramatic. It needs to be consistent.

Can you do what you teach?
Not in theory. In the body. Under pressure. When life is hard.

If someone teaches stillness but cannot sit still, that’s a salesman, not a guide.

If someone teaches freedom but is constantly reactive, desperate, or performative, that’s a brand, not a path.

This is not about perfection. It’s about reality.

Climbers respect reality. Tourists decorate it.

How to Become a Climber Without Becoming a Monk

Most people don’t need a monastery. They need a training schedule and a spine.

Here’s a simple shift:

Stop asking, “What is the most powerful practice?”

Start asking, “What practice can I do every day for the next year?”

Power without continuity is fantasy.

Then do this:

Choose one daily anchor
Ten minutes of stillness every day.
No bargaining.
No “when I have time.”
Same time, same place.

If you can’t keep ten minutes, you’re not too busy. You’re untrained.

Choose one weekly longer session
A longer sit, a walk in silence, a deeper practice block.
This is where your system actually changes.
Cut one leak
One habit that drains you: late-night screens, junk food spirals, porn loops, gossip, reactive texting, alcohol drift.
Don’t cut ten things. Cut one thing cleanly.

Climbers climb by removing what makes them weak.

Measure the right outcomes
Not visions. Not vibes. Not mystical experiences.

Measure:

Do you sleep better?

Are you less reactive?

Is your attention stronger?

Do you keep your word more easily?

Are you more honest with yourself?

Do you recover faster when you fall?

That’s real progress.

Tourists and Climbers Both Get Hurt

Here’s the part nobody likes: both tourists and climbers get humbled.

Tourists get humbled because reality doesn’t care about their inspiration. Motivation fades. Life hits. Their “high frequency” doesn’t pay rent or repair a marriage.

Climbers get humbled because training reveals what’s actually inside them. Old grief. Old fear. Old pride. The parts that don’t bow easily.

But only climbers use humiliation as fuel.

Tourists use it as a reason to shop for a new identity.

A Final Word From the Mountain

The mountain doesn’t care what you believe.

It doesn’t care what you call yourself.

It doesn’t care what you post.

It cares what you do when nobody is watching.

It cares whether you show up again tomorrow.

So ask yourself, plainly:

Am I visiting the path, or am I being changed by it?

Because the mountain is patient.

It will let you take pictures forever.

But if you want the summit, it will demand your habits, your excuses, your comfort, and your pride.

And that is exactly why the summit is real.