There's No Place Like Home

Why is genocide so bad?

Place

“I lost my place, now what?” I stumble. Homeless? Unbound? Unhoused, as if the verb is superior to the noun in our verbal, Yang society where the bootstraps are readily available to those few sporting designer boots.

Home is Mother. Mother is place. Place is Matrix. Matrix is DNA. DNA is where you are. You are in place. What happens when you lose…