Ebony, hard, heavy, and dark. Pearl, a round, calcareous globe, light and clear. Together, ebony and pearl, in a staff or a cannula, a prelatic insignia or a surgical tube, they make exotic instruments, dramatic and precise. A spatula as well, that opens the pages of books, incunabula, and pamphlets. Once the ceremony begins, the vein opened, the tome unfolded, what follows is scandal or death or news, consecration or convalescence or synonym. The instruments make, the materials expose, the method consummates. They make real or realize, the three, the triptych. The staff, heavy and clear, establishes. The cannula, hard and round, pierces. The spatula, dark and calcareous, cuts. Ebony and pearl together make tools, they are useful. As pendulums, they would tell time by describing in space exact, inflexible parabolas. As idols, they would be sudden and fantastical. As masks, they would terrify. It cannot be of plastic, the decay or the ecstasy or the fright.

Exopotamia