This book was so inspiring that I feel suddenly motivated to create a new tag chronicling my reading adventures ("forced-reading" OR "i-cannot-believe-i-had-to-read-this" OR something equally synonymous), to admit I'm beginning to see ethnographies together as what makes up one of the most boring genres of literature (second only to romance), and apparently to not feel abashed using run-on sentences with improper punctuation and occasionally words that make it seem like I am overly dependent on a thesaurus to deliver a moot point in order to convey the emotion of dismay.