Hi Luce...
"London bridge is fallen down, fallen down...".
There was the day of one people and one language. Creation was its context and cooperation was its manifestation. Then the seduction of power. A grand tower designed and built for access to and conquest of the unseen realm where authority is rooted; appropriation of the universal throne which no particular may occupy. Hubris. Nemesis. Unity is fractured. Divisive principle established and promulgated. Understanding and mutuality broken. Persons and peoples scattered. Each trajectory and all trajectories giving rise to the deification of some principality or power as sovereign and binding; the gods of the nations.
Boil me down boys. And boil me down again. Till all that burns is burnt and only I am who I am remains.
George
I have this image of that fellow in a soup caldron in a' free kahn'd empiric ... it all boiles down in the NDs to Dr living's tone
Perhaps just a fermenting wort ...