What the Mapmaker Knows Mary Jo Bang O is the ocean and t the consequence of time at the edge of a landscape of dots plotted into the plane with a constant scale. Any place can be located and later divided by cultural and social data and sketched on a napkin(餐纸,尿布) —disregarding distance and leaving only the little one knows. Description is reductive: a shirt on the back, buttons on the front, a mind that is willing to enact its own explosive end. What idiocy(白痴) the world is made of: fierce justifications, landmines and such, a plaid shirt(个子花呢上衣) , a rifle upright. Day and night, an empire of uncommon horror: the murderer singing, "Every moment all that matters is me." Tick-tick in the drifting dark. |