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Category Archives: identity
The Luxury Orbit
The hotel I stayed at in London aims for the opulent. Marble is its material of choice. It bases its décor off of nearby Marble Arch, a hulking bastion of European aristocracy that still stiffens its shoulders with self-importance across the street from Starbucks and mega department stores and London’s bleached blonde teenagers in Ugg [...]
The Never-Ending Cycles of Cultural Adjustment
The stages of cultural adjustment have been written about a lot. It’s nothing new to highlight the honeymoon stage, the hostility stage, the acceptance stage, and the (somewhat dubious and too often too early too triumphantly declared) home stage. Here in Oaxaca that might be called the mole-n’-chapulines stage, the WTF traffic/construction/machismo/why-does-it-take-30-minutes-to-get-that-coffee-I-ordered? stage, the oh-Mexico [...]
The Opposing Tendencies of Departure And Arrival
Missing Everything
It is Tuesday afternoon and I’m ten minutes away from grabbing my toothbrush, replacing contacts with glasses, double checking the ol’ passport and heading out the door.
And of course, what starts to creep up? That missing feeling. I start missing everything under the sun. First the obvious – Jorge, the dog, my dad, the [...]
Every Other Weekend In Cincinnati