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Dark Matter: Women Witnessing - December, 2015 Issue #3 - EXTINCTION / DEVOTION






Lines within brackets are those that are crossed out:






A child stands so close [to fire] his hair [singes] smokes.





If we suspend our disbelief that the journal was found, that it is being translated by someone who 


speaks and reads Shoshone, the redactions convey the inability of the translator to bridge the gaps in 



language, in time, and in the cultural and world views between contemporary American culture and 


that of nineteenth-century American Indians. There might be no words in English for certain objects or 


experiences. In some places the words are crossed out until the right one appears, as if the initial 


translation weren't successful. In some, the redaction functions as a correction, as in this devastating 


explanation of the rape of Indian women: "The white men [mistake] believe / they are desirable."






There are also a few explanatory addendums, placed, as an editor might place them, in brackets, such 


as when, after Sacajewea's lovely description, "I must gather / myself / as many," used in preparation for 


the coming bad weather, she gives us an image of what that might look like: "[Particles, cottonwood 


down in cinder light.]" There is a double sense that these could also be Sacajewea's corrections, given 



that she is a translator in her own right, a medium through which the past and future seem to move 


fluidly. In either case, the technique works to give us the sense of words and images coming from across 


great distances to emerge stuttering, straining for the light, the way we might try to recall the figures in a 


dream.






Throughout the journal, Sacajewea sees behind, but she also sees ahead. She sees 


Meriwether's suicide, which occurred in 1809, long after the expedition ended. "Meriwether will 


lift a musket to his head and feel the spruce-feathered crack of his skull, his cold brain./ Dusk 


will haunt the rusty sky. He'll live for days in his last hours. He'll see the dead he has killed." She 


has foreseen the building of houses everywhere, the disappearance of the buffalo and the






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