Nomadology There is something about a certain kind of movement — movement with no clear aim, direction, purpose or destination — that is inherently troubling to the sensibilities of the established, sedentary order. Lack of attachment to any one place makes crossing boundaries and transgressing categories part of the nature of the wanderer, casting him as a potential bearer of upheaval and thus arousing suspicion and mistrust. It also makes him a fascinating conceptual configuration, and one that, as […]
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