The start of Burning Man was rough.
There were record breaking wind storms that wreaked havoc, and in many cases, completely ruined people’s camp and art installation setups.
There were rain storms that turned the ground into a feeling of cement mix and halted all travel in any direction for hours and hours on end.
And because of the above, there were unprecedented delays that left burners stranded in the entry line, in their vehicles, for in some cases, 21+ hours—and this was after having driven 6, 8, 12 hours to get into that line.
Burners had to build camp not once—which is already labor intensive and taxing enough as is—but twice because of the above mentioned ordeals, on very little sleep, all well before anything of the event itself could be experienced.
…So, why the heck do it?
Because during those record breaking wind storms, people came together to fight back.
During the periods of prolonged rain, people went out of their way to gift those who were struggling.
When the camp had to be torn down, the team not only did that, but built it back up better and stronger than before.
…Why do anything hard?
Because nothing worthwhile comes easily.
If Burning Man was “plug-and-play” and all people had to do was show up to five star campsites and well paved roads… to perfect weather via seamless flows… without any obstacle or issue or concern…
…Then there wouldn’t be any coming together, no triumph, no victory, no down-and-dirty, no reward.
So much of what makes the reward so rewarding is the challenge and adversity that had to be overcome along the way.