Tuesday, August 28, 2012

the happy isles of oceania

a quote from the happy isles of oceania, by paul theroux.

Travel, which is nearly always seen as an attempt to escape from the ego, is in my opinion the opposite.   Nothing induces concentration or inspires memory like an alien landscape or a foreign culture.  It is simply not possible (as romantics think) to lose yourself in an exotic place.  Much more likely is an experience of intense nostalgia, a harking back to an earlier stage of your life, or seeing clearly a serious mistake.   But this does not happen to the exclusion of the exotic present.  What makes the whole experience vivid and sometimes thrilling is the juxtaposition of the present and the past. 

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