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The Arrival
At 5:30 am the plaza outside the San Cristóbal bus station is quiet other than the sound of birds, crickets and the occasional distant motor, as an unseen vehicle turns onto an unknown road. These streets are still wet with the remains of an earlier rain and the smell of the damp mixes with [...]

Preamble
This was originally part of a research thesis I had started that was to look specifically at image and identity in the Zapatista Organisation. Since that time the thesis had passed through a number of iterations and was concluded with something a little different. The original reason for changing the subject emphasis was based on, [...]