Maybe history can be written, changed, or even erased… but the body keeps remembering.
Maybe memory isn’t always preserved in photographs or books, but in movement, and in what the body inherits without words.
Maybe that’s why, with all the displacement happening around us, I’ve come to believe that there are things that can never be taken from the body, even if they are taken from the land.
The displacement of the Nubians — Aswan.
