Hajj Journal: The Journey Begins and Ends
…erence. In one sense, when I depart I am going toward this goal; but I travel alone, and in Atlanta, for example, no one really knows why I am wearing white. It’s just an outfit. But when you’re together with others in white—and particularly the men in their two unstitched white cloths—there at the waiting area for the flight to Jeddah, you’re visibly traveling for hajj. I am with them. They are with me and we are part of what will eventually swar…
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