In
the pale, diffused light of an overcast afternoon,
an Indian woman traces the spice routes of antiquity
on her lover’s back. She tells her story--not
with ‘objective’ facts and figures,
but with the scent of cinnamon, the golden stain
of turmeric, and the heat of red chili. As her
tale unfolds, the map increases in complexity--
Africa, India, Southeast Asia, all penetrated
and plundered by Europeans in search of pepper
or powdered ‘gold’. An exquisite portrait
develops upon her lover’s flesh but despite
its genesis in stories begun millennia ago, on
this afternoon, in this apartment, at this time,
it is merely ephemeral, easily brushed off, destroyed
in just a few moments--
but not before a final ‘sting’!
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