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Peter Conrad said, "All that a city will ever allow you is an angle on itan oblique, indirect sample of what it contains, or what passes through it; a point of view." The same may be true for the countries these cities inhabit, and perhaps this searching glance at new places is what makes writing about the city and the country so common. Throughout literature, authors pay tribute to the magic of a city or a country: To read about these places written in someone else's pen may offer a completely different perspective, or it may be startlingly similar to your own. The traveler who moves through city and country at a frantic pace takes home a different understanding than the one who slowly passes through, taking each day with time. Neither are incorrect, but perhaps both don't tell nearly as much about the travel as they do about the traveler. This category is devoted to the writing and photography that is produced when we focus on cities and countries. Everything from detailed and creative city tours to slow memories of nights looking out upon a starlit countryside may be found in this category. Next
issue: April. Submission deadline: March 15, 2006.
"What do you have for us?" she asked, peering into our car windows. "We are very poor police officers." Ghana, the former Gold Coast, is well-known for its outstanding beaches, hauntingly beautiful slave castles and rich fabrics. Its police officers, on the other hand, are notorious for their shakedowns and have perfected an intricate system of traffic stops that allow them to spin graft into profits.
This photojournal features sixteen photographs from David Sasso's travels to Panama. Here is a photograph overlooking the Miraflores Locks of the Panama Canal.
This photojournal features ten photographs from Gianluca Frinchillucci's travels to Peru. This image is of the ruins at Macchu Picchu, Peru's most well-known archeological site.
Classical
Greece: A Photojournal
Borobudur,
Java, Indonesia
“I know a good place to view the forum,” I said. It was eleven in the morning on New Year’s Day. Antonello and I were walking along Via Nazionale in Rome, stopping every few steps to look down at Roman ruins that surrounded us like a graveyard.
Freaks
and Franks of Rembrandtville I need wooden shoes like I need wooden underwear. Maybe less. Yet, here I am in Schiphol airport eyein' 'em, tryin' 'em, and buyin' 'em with every other globetrotting hillbilly. Why? Well, that goes back a few months to my arrival in the Netherlands.
This photojournal features ten photographs from Paul Goyette's recent visit to Rome, Italy. This photograph shows intricate designs from the floor of St. John Lateran Basilica.
Beijing is huge, especially if the bike you've rented is as heavy as a lump of solid iron, and the air you're breathing is thick with fumes belched from diesel-guzzling trucks and beaten-up taxis. Yet this is the way to get around in China's teeming capital. Forget sitting in a traffic jam with the meter ticking over, or dueling elbows on the overcrowded buses. Pedal power is the choice of a nation and any tourist ready to forget their rights of way and highway code.
Rome,
Finally! It was my second trip to Italy, and this time I had to see Rome. Ever since I returned from my first trip, I never heard the end of it. You went to Italy, but you didnt go to Rome? everyone asked. It didn't help that I had many friends who were originally from Rome. I felt I had almost let them down, and this time, the trip to Rome was more about an obligation to fulfill than a strong desire to see the Eternal City.
Tangible
Discoveries
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shaman at the sacred lake of Las Huaringas in Peru
San
Giorgio near Genova's port
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