What does the Sonnenberg Mountain mean to you?
“I spent most of my childhood and youth at Sonnenberg. Even later, when I visited my grandparents, I kept looking for different routes to get to the farm. The idea for the Five Fingers was born in 1999. To this day I love to roam the Sonnenberg, going cross-country through the terrain. It is the ancient, original trails that fascinate me, they are really unique. South Tyrol's landscape is permeated with them. I also call them capillary paths, and we must preserve them. Unfortunately, the opposite happens and we try everywhere to build paved and gravel roads, and direct people to wide forest roads. That's fundamentally wrong. Our body is made for natural ground with roots and stones, and it moves there intuitively, quickly and safely.”
We climb up the Sonnenberg on path no. 10 and soon Robert branches off from the path to another, unmarked path. As smooth and fast as an arrow he moves through the terrain and I have trouble keeping up. We are now on one of those old paths that has connected the Sonnenberg farmsteads with the valley floor for centuries. While some of them have now been developed into hiking trails, others have almost fallen into oblivion. We move quickly, the oak leaves from last winter rustling under our soles, thorns clawing into my skin. I discover a fresh track of deer in the dust. While we always walk forward, I also go back at the same time, and try to think of the beginnings of these paths: why and how they most likely came into being. To the generations of people who have walked on them, trail after trail, all the conversations, secrets and farewells that these paths have experienced and kept to themselves forever. It is like suddenly all your senses have been turned on.
The feet adapt to the ground, falling perfectly over stones, while the toes seek support in the sand. It is an exciting feeling. I sometimes catch myself consciously balancing over roots and climbing over stones out of pure curiosity for the feeling. In front of us a striking hilltop rises in the forest, so we sit down and I feel a slight pull in my calf. Robert smiles contentedly.