When the pit is done, and abandoned the people will no longer think clearly because their grief will have become greater than any other sensibility.
They will gather rusted fragments of metallic debris and haul them to the edge of the pit.
Without ceremony, prayer or drum the outdoor grills, cell phones and cars tumble to the lowest ledges, some resting in shallow water.
Then the people will wait, to see if these bits will serve as seeds and grow back the watershed, the mountainβs spine, eagle, bear, healing plant and water.
It is very quiet here, by the pit where they wait.
About an hour south of where I live in Northern Wisconsin, a body of iron ore is "under attack" by corporate, out-of-state interests who wish to reduce the ancient mountain to powder (literally) and extract the ore magnetically. Taconite mining. The people who live here and ARE AWAKE, know that this will destroy their watershed. And, the polluted water would run through the Bad River Reservation, killing their valuable wild ricing beds. It's time to USE LESS, find new ways to live on this precious and vulnerable earth. MIIGWECH.