By Jane Shore
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How, in Huddelson's cornfield, the farmer discovered the cave when his pig fell in the hole. Lowered by rope into a twilit chamber, the scientist landed on a dirt mound studded with lost things: a hoe, twisted vertebrae, and keys, shreds of tinfoil whatever shiny caught the pack rats' eyes. The scientist shuts off the lights and guides me one step up, unbolting a room of cold and dark so dense its clarity shocks instantly as in the nightmare dive, the dreamer wakes mid-air over water. In the frozen halo of my iris, the dark target widens.
Every morning I weigh my feelings in like a heavyweight champion, wishing my robe were satin with my name stitched on back. Oh, I am an enormous harbor. Fear is in the breeze. To China? This is how the Christmas turkey feels as the white meat is carved from him. This is the loneliness of the last tooth in the gum-plateau when you are hungry and the body comes on with all the commotion of the Industrial Revolution. This is how the skinny madonna feels as she shies away from the angel in Martini's Annunciation.
When suddenly I smelled bread rising, coming from the walls! Pumpernickel, Vienna, Rye. They smelled so good I couldn't separate the sweet dough from the sour, this converging, neutral humanity of smell, not animal, not vegetable. . Page 25 5: On the other side of the world, young girls prepare for bed or come home from school, as I rise, they bend under the sun, Ankle-deep in rice paddies, carrying brothers and sisters on their backs, squatting to pound grain into a mortar, your bodies grow the way a level field of wheat rises from the landscape in unison; with just this common bread between us men toil over and break, bread the world has risen from, the labor we prepare for even now.