2.5.17
The Peshawari Cricketers of Al Hamra
Every evening, after the Maghrib sunset prayer (صلاة المغرب), Pakistani migrant workers from Peshawar meet to play cricket on wasteland in Al Hamra, Riyadh.
Flanked by malls and motorways, they bowl gaffer-taped cricket balls along a linoleum crease at wickets made of breeze blocks.
They play play till the light is gone. Saudis look on, bemused.
18.9.16
Arabia
“Yet I wondered fancifully if he had seen more clearly than they did,
had sensed the threat which my presence implied – the approaching
disintegration of his society and the destruction of his beliefs. Here
especially it seemed that the evil that comes with sudden change would
far outweigh the good.
While I was with the Arabs I wished only to live
as they lived and, now that I have left them, I would gladly think that
nothing in their lives was altered by my coming. Regretfully, however, I
realize that the maps I made helped others, with more material aims, to
visit and corrupt a people whose spirit once lit the desert like a
flame.”
― Wilfred Thesiger, Arabian Sands
― Wilfred Thesiger, Arabian Sands
21.7.16
May - July 2016
El Camino de Santiago del Norte & El Camino Primitivo
900km through the Basque Country, Cantabria, Asturias and Galicia.
Just then they came in sight of thirty or forty windmills that rise
from that plain, and no sooner did Don Quixote see them that he said to
his squire,
"Fortune is guiding our affairs better than we ourselves
could have wished. Do you see over yonder, friend Sancho, thirty or
forty hulking giants? I intend to do battle with them and slay them.
With their spoils we shall begin to be rich for this is a righteous war
and the removal of so foul a brood from off the face of the earth is a
service God will bless."
"Those you see over there," replied his master, "with their long arms. Some of them have arms well nigh two leagues in length."
"Take care, sir," cried Sancho. "Those over there are not giants but
windmills. Those things that seem to be their arms are sails which, when
they are whirled around by the wind, turn the millstone."
— Don Quixote, Part 1, Chapter VIII
30.12.15
Phuket
Song Birds of Southern Thailand
Between four and six bird calls seemed to be the average. One bird only managed two. Another, eight; his owner's hand was shaken by several impressed onlookers.
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