the dying world
The world is increasingly unthinkable – a world of planetary disasters, emerging pandemics, tectonic shifts, strange weather, oil-drenched seascapes, and the furtive, always-looming threat of extinction. In spite of our daily concerns, wants, and desires, it is increasingly difficult to comprehend the world in which we live and of which we are a part. To confront this idea is to confront an absolute limit to our ability to adequately understand the world at all – an idea that has been a central motif of the horror genre for some time.
Eugene Thacker, preface to In the Dust of the Planet
Is something growing on your back? I don’t see nothing growing on your back.
It’s there all the same.
Who told you that?
Whitegirl. That’s what she called it. I’ve never seen it and never will. But that’s what she said it looked like. A ___________ _________. Trunk, branches, and even leaves.
Is something growing on your back? I don’t see nothing growing on your back.
It’s there all the same.
Who told you that?
Whitegirl. That’s what she called it. I’ve never seen it and never will. But that’s what she said it looked like. A __chokecherry__ __tree__. Trunk, branches, and even leaves.(Beloved, p. 18)
the world
the Worldor
the world-for-us).
the Earthor
the world-in-itself).
the Planetor
the world-without-us)
Who is it? said the boy.
I dont know. Who is anybody? (49)
Do I look like an imbecile to you?
I dont know what you look like. (65)