I'm probably the only person in my family who's actually proud of him for it. I'm annoyed by that fact, but I'm even more annoyed by the reaction I get from others when I tell them about his choice. It's the same, eyebrow-raised, disdainful, judgmental response, the expression of exasperated disbelief. I guess I can't say that I'm surprised by the typical reactions; but it was a reminder of how deeply we are acculturated to the ideology of capitalism, that, unless one lives in one place, pays rent or a mortgage, puts down permanent roots, and sells their souls to a corporate master, agreeing to punch a clock for five to six days a week, their lives make no sense.
I almost envy my brother his courage.