From: Dorio Lucich, a friend of NatHalie Braun Barends (Petsiré)
The orient begins for me every time I feel uneasy about my orientation in a new
place, town, city or situation. Feeling disoriented reminds me of the
artificiality of the distinctions - East - West, Occident - Orient.
And as yet I have never been to Asia, but for Turkey. I enjoyed playing on the
accepted geographic border of Occident and Orient, but found the distinction
held little credibility.
So, for me the Orient begins in Istanbul and ends in Japan. (Looking from Europe
or North America --- if you look from the west coast of North America, the
Orient begins on the horizon and ends in Istanbul - poor Hawaii!)