"No geology is neutral." - Kathryn Yusoff Divide, they said. And they divided valleys into troughs, separated water from its native names, our people from each other. Collectors flapped their arms under the canopy, marveling at the ruffled crest of the umbrella cockatoo while thinking up possible carnival routines. The tiny footprints of chevrotain disappeared in dense carpets of moss. Domesticate meant: make a hole large enough for a body to occupy, so the work of expansion continues from inside. Mountains hollowed for silver and gold, for copper vein. The opening in the land a skylight for all the dark bodies dropped into it, made to extract their most sacred elements. In time, the land publishes every incursion— Open any rock face to read the overlapping tables. Make a pin map of every place where matter was atomized for some kind of conquest or consumption.
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