While it is no secret that I often ridicule, slander, and even mock Ms. Eberhardt, there is no one else I would rather vacation with than her. Unlike her status as a spy, Isabelle Eberhardt’s ability to have a good time should not be up for debate. Through the readings, it became clear that Isabelle possessed a quality that far too many people lack nowadays: a sense of adventure. One moment she’ll be worshiping in a mosque and in the next she’ll be indulging at a brothel. It takes a special kind of existence to live a life as full as hers within the constraints of twenty-eight years. I admire the spontaneity that characterized her way of life. Admittedly, I have not gone full vagabond and thrown away all my responsibilities and alliances; however, I too live a life littered with exploits and antics. When referring to her time in Northern Africa, Rana Kabbani claimed, “It provided a way of attaining experiences more varied than those she could have expected in suburban Geneva. ” Growing up in suburban Kentucky, I can relate to the alluring call of the distant and unknown.
The destination for our vacation could not be any where else except for Algeria. While I was very tempted to choose Nigeria, the familiarity the Isabelle has with the people and culture of Northern Africa cemented the choice (I am assuming that this vacation is during her era and that I can speak Arabic). I think our vacation would go almost perfectly. I can see us riding horses through the desert, discussing her unique practice of Islam, etc. Additionally, I think our personalities would mesh really well with each other. The only type of people I struggle to vibe with are those who are extremely type A. Fortunately, Eberhardt is the exact opposite. She was the definition of “go with the flow.” It has even been said that “She did not make decisions.; she was impelled to take action.” My only worries are that her narcotic and sexual desires would impede our fun. Nothing sounds worse than having to derail our entire vacation so that Isabelle could beg for kief or pine over a man (or God forbid she does both).
