![]() ![]() The nation here, as is, always, still, cares not for tribal lands and rights unless such may be exploited for the nation’s own convenience or gains, and this case is no different. The county certainly won’t, even going so far as to shove the responsibility off on the Lakota, whose tribal council elders are none too pleased about such a notion. This is a land with a birth, and also a death, “dates on a country’s tombstone.” The appearance of the Towers is seemingly a miracle, yet none will lay claim to them. It’s a time and a land that reminds us “we never were as impervious to the chaos of human history as we thought.” This is America, yes, and this is the land of disunion. ![]() ![]() The Twin Towers have reappeared, and they continue to reappear, here and there, and disappear again, from here or there. It is no longer a united land, if it ever was. a bumper sticker reads, in a land with a flag of disunion, a land wherein a shadowbahn, a secret highway (possibly running parallel with the night train), “cuts through the heart of the country from one end to the other with impunity.” On the shadowbahn, it appears the whole country is a secret. ![]()
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