Submitted by Danjeczko3 t3_yuyrw9 in askscience
I’m wondering if my ancestors couldn’t stray more than 2 miles from their camp or my parents didn’t let me wander enough as a kid. While I think I’m above average in other cognitive areas (music, math, even visual stuff like autocad drawing), i have the worst sense of direction. I get to places and have almost no recollection how i got there directionally. It’s worse for me when i’m traveling in a group. I thank god and google everyday for gps and maps. Where does one’s sense of direction come from and are there ways to improve it?
dittybopper_05H t1_iwc0pzx wrote
It's a practiced skill like any other. And like any skill, some people are inherently better at it with a given amount of practice. Also, it can degrade without practice.
I absolutely eschew GPS because it kills your sense of direction. You don't need to know what direction you're going if "Bitching Betty*" is telling you where to go all the time.
Some of it is understanding how a town is laid out. For example, in Manhattan, the roads that run northeast/southwest are Avenues, and they're numbered from 1 to 12 from east to west. The ones that run northwest/southeast are streets, and they're numbered sequentially going north. In general, that is.
Some of it is knowing that if the Sun is on your right in the afternoon, you're headed generally south, that sort of thing.
One time as a teenager I was in a folding kayak taking a trip down a river and when I got to the lake at the end, I couldn't go farther because the waves on the lake were too high (didn't have a spray skirt). But I knew the highway was to the west and that I could find a phone there (this is the 1980's). So I pulled the kayak out of the water and I walked to the west. Didn't walk in circles because I knew how to avoid that in the woods.
I probably should have had a compass, and generally carry one now if I know I'm going into the woods, but you can get buy without one if you are practiced enough, and I used to do a lot of walking in the woods back then.
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*Name I came up with for the GPS that was in a relative's car during a long trip. When I was driving (long enough that we took shifts driving) back towards home it tried to route me a way that I knew from experience wasn't the optimum way. I eventually turned it off.