This act of dressing up is based on a story. It’s a form of time travel. I think that history and time are entirely imaginary. My moral code is wholly anti-national and collectivist – the ‘immigrant’ is to be celebrated, not feared.
The cultural hybridity that migration brings is a template for a world order delimited by our connectedness in one reality or another. Our history as immigrants is no longer recorded by dominant ethnic elites, but is created for and by everyone. As