The RCMP.......... helpful!

Well, Brocket- nice place in the middle of an Indian Reserve. not much to look at, and you kind of get the feeling that you're being watched the whole time you're walking through. I'd been warned earlier that day to either stop before i got to the reserve, or make sure i didn't stop until i'd made it to the other side...... i opted to push through and make the other side. I didn't quite make it, although i thought i'd found a place by the side of the road that was low enough that i could sleep pretty much out of sight. Right around midnight the cops turned up. The officer was kind enough- he told me that it wasn't safe for me to be there, and that he would take me back into Pincher creek for the night- that's 11 miles back the way i came- SON-OF-A-*****!
In the car he was saying that i shouldn't really be camping on the side of the highway anywhere, to which me response was "well, where the hell can i camp then?" I can't just jump a fence and camp on someones land, and there's nowhere that isn't owned by someone. It got me thinking why it was this difficult to walk somewhere. He explained that nobody relly walks anywhere as everyone drives. Are we becoming slaves to technology to this extent? What if you don't want a car? How can a country this friggin' big be so diffucult to get accross? someone puts lines on a map and says "you can't go here"- fine, i'll go round then.......nope, someone else has put lines on a map and you can't go there either......... or there........ or there- what the F**K!? Now, i've got to try and figure out a new route that keeps me clear of the cops and gets me from A to B quickly. This is the first thing out of all that's happened, that's pissed me off! and i mean, REALLY pissed me off- i'm going to get some beer to make myslef feel better- bye!