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La Isla de Pascua This 64-square mile island off Chileās west coast goes by many names. Its English name is Easter Island, marking the day in 1722 when it was discovered by a European. In Spanish, it is called Isla de Pascua. The Rapa Nui, its first inhabitants, called it āThe Navel of the World.ā Experts do not agree on the history of Easter Island. It is unclear where the first people came from or when they arrived. Many people believe they came from neighboring Polynesia around AD 300. This culture built 900 enormous stone statues for which the island is famous. The statues are known as moai. Most of the moai are made of volcanic tuff. Tuff is a soft rock made from the ash that is forced out during a volcanic eruption. It is easier to carve than hard stones like marble, but it is not ideal for carving small details. The moai are considered megaliths (large stones that form prehistoric monuments). They stand up to 33 feet high when on their ceremonial platform (the average height is about 13 feet), and they weigh up to 82 tons. They usually have a trunk (body), inset arms, and an exaggerated head with angular edges. The head of each moai takes up about one-third of the total figure. It all shows that the people who created them could engineer monumental structures. Many moai stand with their backs to the sea. They watch the island like protective markers. Some low-relief carvings of religious deities were added to the backs of the moai at a later date. Experts are still trying to understand how they were carved and moved, and what they might mean. Ā Chile took control of the island in 1888. At that time, itsĀ population was less than 200. The government used it for grazing livestock. Today, the mystery of Easter Island makes it a popular tourist spot. ValparaĆso ValparaĆso is a colorful blend of old and new traditions in Chile. This port city is an interesting example of daily life in Chile. Before the Panama Canal was opened in 1914, all ships traveling east to west had to pass all the way around South America. ValparaĆso was ideally positioned as a stopping point in the Southern Pacific. ValparaĆso has a long history of playing host to a large array of cultures and ideas. The city was known around the world as a place that embraced learning and new ideas. Pablo Neruda had a home in ValparaĆso in the 1920s. After the Panama Canal was completed, shipping traffic declined significantly. ValparaĆso was forgotten and fell upon hard times. In the 1990s, the government of Chile made an effort to revitalize the colorful port. Today it is a UNESCO (United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization) World Heritage site. True to its history of embracing learning, it is also home to four universities. Tourists can visit the first stock exchange in Latin America. ValparaĆso also has Chileās first public library. Visitors stroll through cobblestone streets in the historic district. Here they can also view the cityās iconic colorful buildings. At night, music and street performers liven the experience. Try It Yourself Two Spanish words comprise the name of this city. Val means valley. Paraiso means paradise. The name ValparaĆso means Paradise Valley. Can you recognize descriptive Spanish words in other Spanish place names? Start with names of places around you. Las Comidas Tradicionales To Chileans, nothing says home like pastel de choclo, a type of casserole made of beef and corn. The body of the casserole is flavorful. It contains beef, onions, raisins, and roasted chicken. It is topped off with a layer of creamed corn and then baked. Baking it brings out the sweetness in the corn, adding a contrast to the savory meat.Ā The preferred type of corn is called choclo. This variety is grown in rugged conditions in the Andes. The kernels are large and hearty compared to other varieties.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Another favorite dish in Chile is a type of meat stew called cazuela.Ā Originally a native dish, it is now known as comfort food in Chile. Pork, beef, lamb, or chicken still on the bone is boiled in a traditional clay pot. To that, corn, potatoes, and other local vegetables are added. It is seasoned with onion and garlic. Pablo Rogat/Shutterstock When Chileans think about dessert, manjar is the first ingredient on their minds. It is a caramel sauce made from cooking milk, sugar, and vanilla.Ā It is found in many desserts. It is used as filling in cakes, pies, and cookies. It is refrigerated to make puddings and custards. People even use it to sweeten their coffee.
⢠There are two groups of animals which are important in agriculture. ⢠The groups are domestic and wild animals. 1. Domestic animals ⢠These are animals which are trained to live with people in their homes. ⢠Some examples includes : Uses of domestic animals ⢠Source of food, for example milk, eggs and meat. ⢠For cultural purposes, for example paying lobola. ⢠Some are used for transport and labour. ⢠Domestic animals can also be a source of income. 2 . Wild animals ⢠These are animals which are found in game reserves and in the forests ⢠They are also called game animals. ⢠Examples of wild animals are: Uses of wild animals ⢠Some of the wild animals give us meat, hides and ivory. ⢠Wild animals attract visitors from other countries, so the country gets money. Wednesday 06 September 2023 Exercise: Domestic animals 1. What is a domestic animal? [2] 2. What is a wild animal? [2] 3. Name any 4 domestic animals that you know. [4] 4. State any 2 uses of domestic animals. [2] 5. Name any 3 wild animals that you know. [3] 6. Give 2 uses of wild ani mals. [2] 7. Wild animals can also be called animals. [1] ⢠Animals, like human beings need good food to help them to grow and reproduce. ⢠The main sources of food for animals include stock feeds, pastures, veld grass, crop remains and cereal grains. ⢠These foods contain the most needed essential nutrients. Nutrient Function carbohydrates Gives energy Fats Give energy and warmth Proteins Helps in growth and repair of body parts Minerals Help in the formation of bones and teeth Vitamins Help develop good sight, improve fertility and help animals fight diseases Water Transports food in the body, cools the body and remove waste from the body. ⢠Livestock are domesticated animals that are kept for food, use or for sale. ⢠Small livestock has many uses. ⢠They are a good source of food. ⢠They also give us manure to use in gardens. ⢠We get clothes and medicine as well from small livestock ⢠Examples of small livestock are rabbits, sheep, goats and all form of poultry Poultry ⢠All animals that are kept by farmers which have wings and feathers and lay eggs are called poultry. ⢠They are a good source of white meat, eggs and manure. ⢠They are also a source of income when we well them and their products. ⢠Poultry includes chicken, guinea fowl, ducks, turkey, pigeons and quail birds. Rabbits ⢠Rabbits have 3 known uses which are: ļ¼They are kept for meat ļ¼Kept for pelts. (pelt is animal skin used to make blankets, hats and jackets) ļ¼They are used at agricultural shows ⢠Rabbits are cheap to buy, easy to keep and feed. ⢠They take about 4 months to mature. ⢠Rabbits are fed using green vegetables and rabbit pellets. Wednesday 20 September 2023 Small livestock 1. Give 3 examples of small livestock. [3] 2. State 3 things that are provided by small livestock. [3] 3. What are the 2 uses of rabbits? [2] 4. Pelts are used to make _________________ [1] 5. State any 4 examples poultry. [4] 6. Rabbits take ___________ months to mature. [1] 7. What is poultry? ⢠Apiculture is the keeping of bees in order for them to produce honey for sale. ⢠Apiculture is very important because: (i) Provides honey - a valuable nutritional food (ii) Provides bees wax - which has many uses in industry Uses of wax ļ¼For making candles ļ¼Polish furniture ļ¼Make crayons ļ¼Prevent tools from rusting (iii) Honey bees are excellent pollinating agents, thus increasing agricultural yields. BEE COLONY Inhabitants of the bee colony and their roles ⢠A honey bee colony typically consists of three kinds of adult bees: ļ¼ļ workers, drones and the queen 1. Workers ⢠Workers are the smallest and constitute the majority of bees occupying the colony. ⢠They do not lay eggs. ⢠Workers have specialized structures, such as brood food glands, scent glands, wax glands, and pollen baskets. ⢠these allow them to perform all the labors of the hive. Roles of the worker bees ļ¼they forage for nectar, pollen, water, and plant sap. ļ¼They clean and polish the cells. ļ¼feed the brood. ļ¼care for the queen. ļ¼remove debris. ļ¼handle incoming nectar. ļ¼build beeswax combs. ļ¼guard the entrance. 2. Drones ⢠Drones (male bees) are the largest bees in the colony. ⢠They are generally present only during late spring and summer. ⢠The droneās head is much larger than that of either the queen or worker. ⢠Drones have no stinger, pollen baskets, or wax glands. ⢠Their main function is to mate with the queen. 3 . Queen ⢠Each colony has only one queen. ⢠The queen is the largest of the bees in a bee colony. ⢠The Queen Bee plays a vital role in the hive because she is the only female with fully developed ovaries. ⢠She produces both fertilized and unfertilized eggs. ⢠Queens lay the greatest number of eggs in the spring and early summer. ⢠The queen also produce chemical scents that help regulate the unity of the colony. 1. What is apiculture? [2] 2. Give 3 reasons why apiculture is important in Zimbabwe. [3] 3. Name the 3 inhabitants of the bee colony. [3] 4. Briefly explain the roles of each inhabitant named in number 3. ⢠Apart from using hand tools, farmers also use some farm implements and machinery to carry out their field work. ⢠Machines help farmers do their work more easily and quickly. ⢠The most common implements used by farmers to grow, harvest and transport their produces are: ļ¼ mouldboard plough ļ¼Cultivator ļ¼Scotch cart ļ¼Harrow ļ¼Planter ļ¼Maize sheller ļ¼ combine harvesters ļ¼Boom sprayers Disc harrow Spike toothed harrow KNAPSACK SPRAYER ⢠Farming is a business. ⢠Communal farmers grow crops and keep animal mainly for their own use. ⢠If there is any extra they sell to get money. ⢠Commercial farmers grow crops and keep animals for sale. ⢠Crops and animals produced are called farm produce. ⢠There are places were farmers have to sell their produce. ⢠Farmers can take their produce to local markets. ⢠A market is a place where buying and selling occurs. ⢠Some of the local markets includes: ļ¼A shopping centre ļ¼A school ļ¼A nearest bus stop ļ¼A local village ļ¼A school ļ¼Local Grain Marketing Board depot (GMB) Types of farm produce ļ¼Beef ļ¼Fruits ļ¼Mutton ļ¼Eggs ļ¼Vegetables ļ¼Pork ļ¼Milk ļ¼Chicken ļ¼Cereals/grains ļ¼beans
Create me a multiple choice test questions with 4 options on the following topic:Consumer Education for Different Audience 1. Children and Youth: - Focus: Building foundational knowledge about basic consumer concepts, making safe choices, understanding money and value, and recognizing scams and unsafe situations. 2. Teens and Young Adults: - Focus: Building financial literacy, responsible debt management, understanding contracts and agreements, responsible technology use, online safety, and consumer rights. 3. Working Adults and Families: - Focus: Managing budgets, making informed purchasing decisions, understanding credit and debt, finding consumer protection resources, and navigating complex financial products (mortgages, insurance, investments). 4. Seniors: - Focus: Protecting themselves from scams and fraud, understanding common consumer issues like telemarketing, identity theft, and online scams, managing medications and healthcare costs, and accessing community resources. 5. Special Populations: - Focus: Adapting consumer education programs to the specific needs of people with disabilities, immigrants, refugees, and other marginalized communities. 6. Business and Industry:- Focus: Understanding ethical marketing practices, complying with consumer protection laws, and providing clear and accurate information to consumers. 7. Policymakers and Regulators: - Focus: Understanding consumer needs, developing effective consumer protection laws, enforcing regulations, and ensuring a fair and competitive marketplace. Adapting consumer education programs for children, teens, and seniors requires tailoring content and delivery methods to their unique needs and learning styles. Children (Ages 5-12): - Understanding the concept of money: Teaching children about saving, spending, and the value of money. - Developing basic budgeting skills: Helping children learn to make choices about how to spend their allowance or pocket money. EFFECTIVE STRATEGIES ā¢Focus on basic concepts: Introduce core concepts like saving, spending, and budgeting in a fun and engaging way. Use simple language and relatable examples. ā¢Real-life scenarios: Use age-appropriate scenarios to illustrate financial concepts, like buying toys or snacks. ā¢Parental involvement: Encourage parent participation and provide resources to help them reinforce lessons at home. Teens (Ages 13-18): - Building budgeting and financial planning skills: Teaching teens how to manage their money, set financial goals, and plan for the future. - Navigating the digital marketplace: Equipping teens with the knowledge and skills to make safe and informed online purchases, understand digital marketing, and protect themselves from scams. EFFECTIVE STRATEGIES ⢠Practical skills: Focus on skills relevant to teens, like managing money for social activities, saving for college, and understanding credit cards. ⢠Digital literacy: Address the growing influence of online shopping, social media advertising, and financial scams. ⢠Real-world applications: Connect financial concepts to real-life decisions teens make, like choosing a part-time job or making purchases online. Seniors (Ages 65+) - Managing retirement savings and healthcare costs: Providing information and resources on retirement planning, Medicare and Medicaid, and other healthcare options. - Navigating the digital world: Offering technology training and resources to help seniors access online services and information safely and securely. EFFECTIVE STRATEGIES ⢠Addressing specific concerns: Focus on topics relevant to senior citizens, like retirement planning, managing healthcare expenses, and avoiding scams. ⢠Clear and concise communication: Use simple language and visual aids to ensure easy understanding. ⢠Social interaction: Create opportunities for seniors to share experiences and learn from each other. Teaching Financial Literacy in school and Communities In Schools: Curriculum Integration: Financial literacy concepts can be seamlessly integrated into existing subjects, making learning more relevant and engaging. - Math: Budgeting exercises, calculating interest rates, analyzing financial data, and understanding compound interest are all natural applications of math skills. - Social Studies: Exploring the history of money, financial institutions, economic systems, and the impact of financial decisions on society provide valuable context. - Economics: Discussions about supply and demand, inflation, investment, and the role of consumers in the economy enhance financial literacy. Dedicated Courses: Offering elective courses or workshops specifically focused on personal finance provides deeper dives into crucial topics. - Personal Finance: Cover budgeting, saving, investing, credit, debt management, and insurance. - Entrepreneurship: Introduce concepts like business planning, marketing, financial forecasting, and managing cash flow. In Communities: Community Centers and Libraries: Workshops, seminars, and classes tailored to adults and families provide accessible learning opportunities. - Financial Planning: Cover budgeting, retirement planning, debt management, and estate planning. - Homeownership: Provide guidance on buying, selling, and maintaining a home. - Consumer Protection: Educate individuals about their rights and how to avoid scams. Partnerships with Financial Institutions: Collaborations with banks, credit unions, and financial advisors offer valuable resources, workshops, and financial literacy programs. Consumer Education for Low-Income and Vulnerable Populations Low-income refers to individuals or households with limited financial resources, typically below a certain threshold. Low-income individuals may face challenges like: 1. Limited education and job opportunities 2. Poor living conditions and housing 3. Food insecurity and malnutrition Causes of low income: 1. Unemployment or underemployment 2. Low-paying jobs or minimum wage 3. Limited education or skills 4. Single parenthood or large family size Vulnerable population'' is a term that is used to describe a group of people who possess some sort of disadvantage. elderly people, people with low incomes, homeless people, people in prison, migrant workers, pregnant women, Family Consumer Education: Managing Household Finances and Resources Financial literacy is the ability to understand and manage personal finances effectively. 1. Debt Debt is money you spend that isnāt yours. If you borrow money from the bank, use a credit card, or take out a short-term loan, or a payday loan, you are accumulating debt. Good debt is considered money borrowed for things that are absolutely necessary for making a life e.g. a house and for advancing your money-making potential e.g. an education. Bad debt is considered borrowing money or using a credit card to pay for things you donāt need, such as expensive clothes, hi-tech electronics, eating out at restaurants, going on holidays, etc. 2. Saving Saving is an essential part of financial wellness, a secure present, and a happy future. 3. Budgeting Budgeting is the life skill of planning and managing your money. By understanding exactly where your money goes every month, you are empowered to create an actionable plan by which you can spend less, by curtailing those unnecessary expenses and saving more for the things you need and want. 4. Investing Investing is all about creating and growing the wealth you need to enjoy a financially secure and happy future. Itās about putting your money into something that will make you a profit over time, such as property, retirement funds, and unit trusts Integrating Consumer Education into the Home Economics Curriculum. Integrating consumer education into the home economics curriculum can provide students with essential skills for making informed choices about their personal finances, food, clothing, and overall well-being. Here are some strategies and ideas for effectively incorporating consumer education: Financial Literacy Budgeting: Teach students how to create and manage a personal budget, including setting financial goals, tracking expenses, and understanding savings. Saving and Investment: Cover the basics of saving, including different saving accounts, and introduce concepts related to investing. Food and Nutrition Food Label Literacy: Engage students in learning how to read and interpret food labels, including nutrition facts and ingredient lists. Grocery Shopping Skills: Teach students how to compare product costs, understand unit pricing, and make healthy, budget-friendly choices while shopping. Clothing and Textile Education Consumer Choices in Clothing:Discuss factors influencing clothing purchases, such as quality, price, and sustainability. Fashion and Trends: Analyze the impact of marketing and advertising on consumer behavior regarding clothing. Sustainable Purchasing Eco-Friendly Choices: Raise awareness about environmentally friendly products and the importance of sustainability in consumer choices. Project-Based Learning - Assign real-life projects where students must apply their knowledge, such as creating a meal plan within a budget, planning a shopping list based on nutrient needs, or evaluating the cost-effectiveness of different products. Technology Integration - Use technology to teach students about online shopping, price comparison websites, and apps that aid budgeting and financial planning. Collaborative Learning Opportunities - Organize team projects where students work together to solve consumer-related problems, emphasizing teamwork and communication skills. Assessment and Reflection - Incorporate assessments that allow students to reflect on what they have learned about consumer education and how they can apply these skills in their daily lives.
Classification of plants ⢠Plants can be classified as cultivated and wild plants. ⢠Both cultivated and wild plants are very useful to people, animals and the environment. 1. Cultivated plants: ⢠Cultivated plants are plants grown by people for selling. ⢠They can be grown in the field, vegetable garden, home garden and orchard. Classification of plants 2. Wild plants ļWild plants are plants that grow on their own outside the garden, orchard or field. ļThey have many uses such as: ⢠Food for people and animals ⢠Shelter ⢠Source of fuel in form of firewood. ⢠Examples include, grasses, msasa, yellow wood, mahogany, mopane Plant Nutrition ⢠The presence of plant nutrients in the soil make them grow well. ⢠The three major plant nutrients are nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium. Sources of plant nutrients ⢠The source for plant nutrients are grouped into organic and inorganic sources. Organic sources of plant nutrients ⢠These are found in nature. ⢠They are natural materials such, decayed plant and animal matter which include: ⢠Animal manure from cattle, sheep, goats, poultry and pigs. ⢠Green manure ⢠Legume crops like beans, peas and groundnuts. ⢠Humus ⢠These material sources may also be called natural fertilizers. Inorganic sources of plant nutrients ⢠These are sources of plant nutrients made by people in industries. They include: ⢠Compound fertilizers like compound A, B, C and D. ⢠These have two or more nutrients. ⢠Straight fertilizers like ammonium nitrate, single super phosphate and urea. ⢠A straight fertilizer supplies a single or more nutrient to the crop. A straight fertilizer A Compound fertilizer Sources of N,P,K ⢠Ammonium nitrate and Urea- contain nitrogen Double super Phosphate, Single super phosphate-contain phosphorus ⢠Muriate of Potash contains Potassium 2 . Compound fertilisers -have two or three of the three major plant nutrients (N.P.K). N-nitrogen P-phosphorus K-potassium Examples Compound D Wednesday 17 May 2023 Revision exercise (Plant nutrition) 1 .Name the 3 plant nutrients needed by plants. 2. What are the 2 groups of plant nutrients sources? 3. Give 3 examples of organic sources of plant nutrients. 4. What is a straight fertilizer? 5. Compound fertilizer supplies ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦or ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦. Nutrients. Vegetable crops ⢠A vegetable is any part of a plant that is eaten by humans as food part of a meal. ⢠Vegetables are grouped and named according to the part that is eaten. ⢠These are leaf, root, fruit, flower, bulb, tuber and legume vegetables. Leaf vegetables Types of veg Legume etable cropsvegetables Fruit vegetables Root, bulb and tuber Flower vegetables Cabbage Peas Tomato Root: carrots Cauliflower Rape Green beans Pepper Parsnip broccoli Spinach Melons Beetroot Tsunga Cucumber Bulb: onion Lettuce Squash Garlic kale Egg plant Leek chillies Tuber: Irish potato Wednesday 31 May 2023 Vegetable crops 1. What is a vegetable? 2. Which one is not a vegetable from the list below? a. Covo B. cabbage C. wheat D. tomato 3. Choose a vegetable which is not a fruit vegetable. a. tomato B. pepper C. kale D. egg plant 4. From which pair of vegetables do we eat the flower? A. cauliflower and garlic B. broccoli and cauliflower C. broccoli and rape D. cauliflower and pepper 5. Give one example of a vegetable belonging to each of the following groups. a. root b. legume c. bulb 6. Name any 5 groups of vegetable classification according to the parts eaten. Growing leaf vegetables ⢠Although there are many types of vegetables, the leaf, fruit and bulb vegetables are widely grown. ⢠Leaf vegetables form the greater part of vegetable crops. ⢠Leaf vegetables belong to a family called brassica. ⢠Brassicas include cabbages, lettuce, spinach, covo and many others. ⢠Each brassica family has got its own varieties called cultivar. ⢠They usually grow under the same climatic conditions and are affected by the same pests and diseases. ⢠The selection of a variety depends on the following : ļ¼The intended use of the vegetable, for example, salad, stew or snacks. ļ¼Days taken to mature. ļ¼Disease resistant ļ¼Season of the year Seedbed preparation ⢠Brassica vegetables are usually raised in seedbeds. ⢠The seedbeds are prepared by: ⢠Marking the position of the bed 1 meter in width by any length using a tape measure, hammer and pegs. ⢠Digging a seedbed to a depth of 25 to 30cm using a hoe. ⢠Breaking lumps of soil using a garden rake. Soil requirements ⢠Brassicas need: ⢠Well drained soils. ⢠Fertile soil for good growth ⢠Slightly acidic soils (pH 5.5-6) Climatic requirements ⢠Brassicas need cool to warm temperatures. ⢠Very low temperatures cause cabbages to flower which is called bolting. ⢠Brassicas can be grown throughout the year. Seedbed preparation ⢠Brassica seedlings are usually raised in seedbeds. ⢠A seedbed is prepared by: ļ¼Marking the position of the bed 1 metre in width by any length using a tape measure, hammer and pegs. ļ¼Digging a seedbed to depth of 25 to 30 cm using a hoe. ļ¼Breaking lumps of soil using a garden rake. ļ¼This is done in order to have a fine tilth and improve soil to seed contact. ļ¼Making ridges that a 15cm high. ļ¼Apply 3 to 5kg/m² of well decomposed manure. ļ¼ļ 60 to 100g/m² of compound fertilizer can be added into the soil. Management of vegetable crops ⢠After transplanting the seedlings, the seedlings need to be looked after. (a)Controlling weeds: all vegetables must be kept weed free. ⢠This is done either by hand pulling weeds or shallow cultivation using a hand fork. (b) Pest control: common pests that affect the brassicas are aphids and diamond black moth larva. ⢠Aphids are small green insects that suck the juice from the leaves leaving them with curls. ⢠They are controlled by spraying malathion using the instructions on the label. (c) Disease control: bacterial diseases are common in brassicas. ⢠Common diseases are black rot and soft rot, especially in cabbages. ⢠These are controlled by: ļ¼Crop rotation ļ¼Early planting ļ¼Planting resistant cultivars (d) Top dressing: brassicas are top dressed using Ammonium Nitrate at a rate of 2.5g per plant. ⢠Top dressing is usually done 3 or 4 weeks after germination. FIELD CROPS ⢠Field crops are crops that are grown on a large piece of land. ⢠Example of field crops: ļ¼ Maize ļ¼ Cotton ļ¼ Groundnuts ļ¼ Roundnuts ļ¼ Wheat ļ¼ Sunflower ļ¼ Tobacco ļ¼ Sugar cane ļ¼ Tea ļ¼ Coffee ļ¼ Soya beans ļ¼ sorghum Classification of field ⢠Field crops can be classified according to use such crops cereal, fibre, sugar and oil. 1. Cereal crops: ⢠A cereal is a grass grown for its edible seeds. ⢠They are also known as grain crops. ⢠The major cereal crops are maize, wheat, rice, barley, sorghum and millet. 2 . fiber crops : ⢠these are crops which are grown for their fiber and are used in making textiles, ropes and rugs. ⢠Important fiber crops are cotton, flax and sisal 3. Oil seed crops: ⢠These crops are grown for the purpose of extracting oil from their seed. ⢠The main oil seed crops are groundnuts, sunflower, soyabean and cotton seed. 4 . Sugar crops : ⢠Sugar crops include sugarcane,
āOn this night, we share a roof protecting us from fleets of inequity. Our unification promises a better tomorrow. Those larger than myself, sitting on their marble thrones, sipping blood from cups composed of human skin and singing songs of so-called virtue, grow weaker each moment. Their caravans are revolting. There is hope yet. There is progress! Though tonight may mark a countdown, it is still a celebration. Look at all we have done, not just for Trials but for Palatium Infra as a whole. In four years, when Iām no longer Sovereignty, the Spoiled Purity and his people will continue to strive. So drink! Smoke! Crush up those exotic plants and snort them! We will not falter, weaken, or wane. Our influence is expanding, and somebody new opens their eyes every day. Even the Silbys of Aculeus have reached alarming potentials despite their embittered minds. So long as you relish in tonight, dance, and pray to your ādeadā Gods, our revolution shall rise beyond the bounds of class, and when Iām only a commoner, we shall rise again beyond our brainwashed adversaries! Cheers, my people. Cheers!ā Followers raised their cups. Some clinked theirs together. Others stood still and screamed breathlessly in agreement. I smiled with courtesy, then stepped off my platform. My voice still rang across the cellar. Speeches before were grander. Those displays were supposed to be emptying, and yet this one left me bloated, swollen tight. I watched as they popped the corks of their bottles and chanted in the name of Purity. Maybe the quality of my words wasnāt what mattered to them anyway, so long as I screamed loud enough. Thereās no merit in attacking your people, a voice corrected me. āThatās right,ā I said aloud. āKnox, my-my Sovereign!ā squealed a nearby devotee, jittering as he stuffed his face with catered pastries. He was one Iād never seen before or had failed to remember. āLook what Iāve found! Itās wine, and not the shoddy Infran kind, either. Earth-made with good fruit! I donāt know how anyone managed to get their hands on this. Maybe some space travel mischief.ā He giggled and held up a small glass bottle. āHow neat.ā āI want you to have it, Sir.ā I nodded my head. āYes, of course. Thank you.ā Backing off into the midst of rowdy disciples, I clutched the bottle. What a waste of grapes. It could have been jam instead. Earthly food had a superior taste, ripe with delicate intricacies and nostalgia, but Palatium Infra had mastered the art of alcohol. Why waste your time with a drunkenness so sad and sickening? The booze of trash. Not many more followers approached me. The barren peroration must have upset them. My hands itched to submerge into my suit pockets, and my legs stood suddenly numb, wobbling. Four more years until Iām nothing. But tonight, you are nothing. āShut up,ā I told myself. Tightly packed together in the corner of the dwelling sat the Sibyls. A mound of writhing fabric and tones of skin made up their unified silhouette. I snapped the strap of the nearest gown, balancing on my hands and knees, waving the bottle before them. In their almost rodent nature, narrow noses prodded my way. Their dresses wrinkled and fell to their ankles. Knees dropped, and eyes widened. Many grumbled at me like hungry she-beasts. Those newer ones with faded curtains for hair, sunken eyes, and dirtied nails looked, hid their face, then sobbed. I imagined them in a pack together, fighting wildly against the Spoiled Purity in their rat decorumābiting down with square teeth laced with rabies. āIāve got you all something,ā I said. āGo back off to your pedestal and yap some more. We donāt want it.ā A woman rose from the pile and spat. āYou donāt even know what it is yet. It's Earth hooch, or more likely a near-flawless replica. I figured you girls would also like a chance to enjoy yourselves tonight.ā āYour playmates have been harassing us since the moment you hung the banners and opened the cellar door.ā The youngest, with a striking cyan mop upon her head, uncoiled from the mass. What was she now? 20, 21? We celebrated a birthday recently, I thought as she spun around me. āI remember something about a promise. Multiple promises, actually. Are you trying to bribe us into just shutting up and taking it? Because if another sticky, 40-year-old, Earth-born virgin gropes my shoulder, Iām going to have an aneurysm!ā the girl continued. āWhy not an Infran follower? Do you like it when they touch you?ā I returned her accusing tone. āIām sorry, sweet prophets, that you feel Iāve neglected my duties. Iāll keep a better eye out. Remember, you can always just holler if somebody is bothering you. And Anwen, friend, if Iāve ever tried to bribe you with anything, it was certainly the hair dye. I mean, look at you! Such handsomeness!ā I exclaimed. The other Siblys began to encircle her, uttering compliments or even announcements of their envy. Anwen disappeared in a wink with flushed cheeks back into the mound. āIāll just leave this here.ā Smiling, I set down the bottle. ** ā141, 143. . .ā I counted each step as I trekked the staircase. There was no doubt I lost track somewhere. The ledges kept spawning under my feet, infinitely multiplying until I wasnāt moving at allāswallowing me up in a whirlpool of stone. My tie still hung around my neck, and my blazer remained tied around my hips as a skirt. Streaks of red dribbled off from the cavity in my chest. It was a gorgeous marking, sensual to my fingertips as I traced its edges. Purity, oh, Purity. Purity and his wings of burnt skin. Purity and his many faces. Purity the spoiled. Purity the mutilated. The Silbys did not bother waiting for me. On bare feet, they stormed up the stairs to their room. A trail of red, though in paint unlike mine, streamed after them. None looked remotely near me as they squeaked and gossiped intangibly. I saved them, those Infran broads, enlightened them. As much as they liked to deny it, spit at me, and bask in the thought of their victimhood, in this home, they stood empowered. Youāve done well, my thoughts affirmed, though in the manner of an insincere commentator rather than a hype man. Teeth grace in tile violin goes laundry paper when. It dissolved into an intruding drivel. I rubbed my head and sniveled. āDo you need help, Knox?ā called a Silby. Fattened by my coddling, her shadow fell upon me from the doorway steps ahead. I attempted counting again. There mustāve been at least another hundred between me and her. āIām hallucinating some,ā I said, breathing deeply to suppress a burp as I struggled to recall her name. Two syllables. Typically Latin, though sometimes English. Drops of slobber leaked from my mouth. āIām hallucinating some, Tybal. Do you like your name, Tybal? I would have named you something better. Ty-Tyballinia. No, weād have to eliminate the āballā aspect. It sounds too crude.ā āOne foot in front of the other,ā she said. So I walked. Mess greeted me at the doorway. Dirtied culinary obscured the dark wooden countertops, and the sink lay running. I approached the kitchen table, sat, and set my face down upon its cool wooden surface. Assaulting my nose was the smell of neglected flowers, like soil mixed with the kind of sweet cough medicine that would have left me gagging as a child. Open windows whispered songs of the twilight hour through the vessels of busy trolleys and shooting guns. My mouth strained to vomit, but there was nothing in my stomach to regurgitate except the petals of Stultoās bloom, which came out effortlessly in little sputters. Teetering, I stood up and brushed disgorged plant parts off the tabletop. āLove,ā I said as I slogged up yet another staircase. āAre you awake?ā She said sheād wait. Somebodyās gotten her. No, she always misses movie night. That sleepyhead, I assured myself. There was a stirring amidst the manorās cloak of dusk. Portraits of myself, my wife, and my daughter turned to face me as the hallway lights flickered, escaping their quartz frames to penetrate my ears with nonsense. The taxidermied heads of Infran creatures bared their teeth. I stopped to stare at my favorite, an adabactor with daunting spiked tusks poking out from its forehead. Its nose remained black and sharp, and its eyes wide with malice. āWhere is my Spes, Adaba-boy? Is she sleepy?ā Thereās someone in the house. The sounds of the stirring rose along with my blood pressure. Footsteps orbited around me, drawing near and far and then near again, little dancers in the dark. The carpet immersed me in its mass of purples and blues, leaving my skin stained indigo and my vision abstracted. I toiled to reach the master bedroom across the aisle as it stretched out to me with bright lights and celestial howling, like a dove struggling in a pool of oil. Never again with Stultoās bloom. Never again on what was already a bad night. My hand brushed the doorknob, and the high abruptly faded into only a persistent hum-buzz twirling around my brain. The portraits returned to their typical depressionāSpes posing with her ax, Ariās school photo, and myself in the cap I wore when addressing the military with the Verbis emblem embroidered in its center. All lifeless shots. Who were they for when they captured not the subjectās essence but only some fragment of their identity? They used to feel personal, not advertisements of some supposed characters. Servants, babysitters, and likewise civilian guests, I reminded myself, mustnāt forget whose home theyāre in. Yet my body moved independently, taking Ariās from its hook and laying it backward against the wall to hide her distant grin and tamed posture. It was time for new pictures. Sweet ones, real ones; time was ticking. I approached my own when the stirring began again. Groans and squeals erupted from the vents as if someone had set a pen of pigs loose in my crawlspace. No, not the crawlspace, my bedroom door. I turned the ruby knob. Underneath a blanket wrestled my two squealing piglets, their skins melting together beneath the layer of duvet. Fishnet leggings and manicured nails outstretched and scraped at the sheet beneath them. One raised its head, a salmon-colored man with sweat running down his forehead. Through the crack in the door, we met eyes, his Infran Dr. Sesuss nose flaring its narrow nostrils. No mark of the Spoiled Purity existed carved onto his naked body. My chest felt tight. I stepped back. I was suffocating. Spes emerged from the linens, her hair flowing down her back and her dark skin glistening in front of the bedroom window. She giggled and held the man, the blanket falling and revealing inches of her body I had not seen in months. āDarling,ā whispered the rosy-faced man, ālook.ā He was unfathomably ugly and grotesquely young, with beady, lifeless pupils that dilated when he faced me. The excess flesh on his face sagged while he bit down on his thin lips. My wife faced me, gasped, and strained to cover herself. Suddenly, I was a stranger. A small child who had walked into his parents having sex. I unfurled the door completely. āGet out of my house,ā I said. The man stayed in place. āGet out of my house,ā I repeated. āKnox,ā Spes began. Tears ran down her round cheeks. āShut up!ā I turned to the man, picking up a marble trophy from on top of my dresser. āGet out of my house! Iāll kill you!ā āKnox!ā Spes sobbed. āGod damn it! I hate you! You barely look at me. Every day, thereās less passion. God, God, God, I donāt want to fuck a dead man!ā she screamed, āYou get out! Get! Get!ā My hands wrapped tighter around the statue. That pig of a man was attached to her at the side, his face equipped with a scowl that challenged mine. He thought I was weak; frail like a decaying dementia-ridden senior. I imagined his skull bashed in, his scowl gone, and the feist and confidence in his face beaten into numbness. A new portrait was in order of such brutality, him as a splintered slab of wood, rashed and beaten, a carcass licking my boot. The churning in my brain had come back. Every wall shook. Clock faces came to life and rang in alarm. Indescribable noises caressed my eardrum before breaking into sorrowful weeps. Was it my own? I stared at Spes in motionless frenzy, clenched my teeth, and screamed like a siren. Passionless. What a lie! An excuse, more like. One that erased all my ventures, reducing me to a nobody. But I was not a nobody. I thought of my sect, my campaigns, my endurance through the political brutality of my empty hive-mind worldāeven my collection of literature, maps, and artifacts. I thought of daring nights alone with Spes when we were young, ravaging each other, two sardonic eggheads suddenly overcome with desire. The veins in my neck throbbed as I gasped for air. It was all I had. I threw the figurine at the manās head. Eye shut, I heard the thud. A million singing voices of victory flooded out of the cracks in the floorboard. Proving myself a man to the woman I loved in a display of fervent violence was passion. I strained my ears for his cries, though I did not look yet. There had to be a pause, a moment of relief, where I stood tall as a skyscraper and seemingly fought to stay contained in front of my wife and her wounded, quivering paramour. Frantic footsteps rushed off the bed and past my side. I turned and grappled against myself to seize my wifeās shoulder. āSpes!ā My eyelids lifted. Escaping was the man with that same numb expression in which I had imagined him. āYouāre insane,ā he said. I swiveled back towards the bed. With her curly locks flowing over her breasts and her limbs bent at her sides, Spes sat limp pressed against the headboard, her forehead bludgeoned and the statue resting on her stomach. Lips pursed and sweet, my Renaissance beauty reclined there in the guise of a squashed bug. But she was not dead. The desk ornament I flung was only the size of my shoe. Spes, that dramatist, may have been slightly hurt but was far from dead. She only wanted me to think she was to observe me at my most distraught, like a leech feeding on misery. āGet up.ā Staggering toward the bed, I said. āYou wanted passion? I showed you passion. āShoved it right into your head. Of course, we both know who that gesture was meant for. . .ā I fumbled to find my wit. Cold skin met my hands as I stroked her face, unable to resist checking her pulse, even though she was not dead. āI love you, Spes,ā I said. Rain pelted against a nearby window. āSpes, please. Please.ā No vibration answered my plea. I lifted my hand, sitting next to her now. Tears did not come. There was not any blood on the trophy, but when I picked it up, it felt to be now only a cruel instrument. It depicted a younger me in white marble, with my glasses and collared shirt being the only things painted. Both were in pink. It was a favorable color. I scrambled from the bed to vomit pure digestive bile on the rug. My stomach heaved. I ran my nails along every piece of myself I saw, a dog chasing my tail. As I slammed myself against walls and convulsed, my own heart grew ever louder in my chest. āDad? I heardāā Ariās slippered feet hammered across the floor. āMom? Mom?ā I kept my eyes on the storm. Silence fell. āShe-She isnātāyourā.ā Gasps interrupted every syllable she spoke. āYouāre a murderer. Bad. Like they said,ā she breathed, ā You beat her!ā The words became mush, alphabet soup. Ari ran back down the hall. āMy-My mom is dead. . . .Yes. . . Manor of the Trials Sovereignty. . .Ari Sorkin. . . Iām afraid heās going to hurt me,ā she said, presumably over the phone. It was all too fast. I crawled onto the windowsill, opened the glass, and let myself plummet into the alley below. Gusts of wind howled. The lack of motion or sensation informed me I had passed and again lived. Another Palatium Infra, another strange planet in which the celestial endowed rotting men with the opportunity to inhabit. Was this it? Was it all just an impossible limbo of galactic traveling? My surroundings were overwhelmingly gray, an abyss of clouds. Perhaps I had now met the real coming world, and my family and old friends lived here, ready to rush to my sides, lift me up, and jump for joy. Spes would be there. She would be enraged, but at least sheād be there. You are a bad man. You are a bad man. My eyelashes fluttered. There was a tugging sensation in my leg. The fog was wavering along with my ascendance. āNo,ā I yearned, trying to grip the clouds and stick them in place. āStay with me.ā But the peace was fleeting. I felt the cement under me and the moist garments clinging to my figure. My leg burned. Carefully, I craned my neck, only to observe the promenade as my surroundings. The most underwhelming of filth and danger, individually Infran. Forever my coming world. What a fool I was, having forgotten my blessing. Those idiot Gods could not tell the difference between assassination and self-infliction; a faulty insurance plan. The urge to cry at last set over me, and so I sat and wailed hot salvia into my palm, shielding my mouth to muffle the noise. Thunder echoed my hushed howling. Raindrops turned to pebbles. Under the ambiance of the stormy night, I could have sworn I heard troops stomping, guns cocking, and the chanting of my name. They had all been waiting for this. Billboards came to life, and I could only sit and spectate as the scenery flashed red. I inhaled fear and sobriety through runny nostrils. āTrials Sovereign Vsevolod āKnoxā Sorkin is currently at large for the suspected homicide of Spes Sorkin, breaking the first term of the Sovereignty Charter. We now instruct you to report any sightings of the Earth-born, caucasian, roughly 195 centimeters tall, brown-haired, and brown-eyed man to your local Guard post. One can identify the suspected convict specifically by an occult tattoo of Purityās Coronet on his lower back. No attempted execution or elongated punishment will take place until our Guards conduct an autopsy proving his guilt, per Lifeās 1238 commandment. We cannot be sure when or if the Gods will revoke his blessing. Remember, when Gods frown upon strife, opt for a peaceful life. We permit all grieving festivities until Cagidus 4th. Good year!ā towering buildings sang out in broadcast, repeating that same convoluted message quicker the instant it ended. Sometimes, the announcer spoke in Latin for the Infran children, other times in Chinese, Hindi, or Spanish to cater to those of irrelevant tongues. You arenāt a bad man. You are a stupid boy. Puddles sloshed. Somebody was approaching. I didnāt dare waste any remaining energy avoiding the Guards and their prodding blades. How did that phrase go? You dug your grave. Now lie in it. And so I embraced the cement. āKnox?ā said the Guard. No, her tone was too sincere, and no authority would proceed in such a manner. There wasnāt confirmation on whether or not I was armed, and it wasnāt as if she could shoot me first. She was a partygoer, having just left from the cellarās backdoor. I shooed her away with my hand. She hovered, and I discerned her shadow hesitating over my body. A man could not rot in peace. āCome on, get up! Theyāre after you!ā Hands reached around my torso, struggling to handle my weight as they urged me onto my feet. That leg, the burning one, my right, trembled and bent unnaturally upon impact with the ground. The partygoer slung my arm over her shoulder, balancing me. My eyes caught a glimpse of a cyan mop. āAnwen?ā I rasped, āhu-who let you out?ā Keys jangled in her handsāmy keys. āI escaped,ā she said casually, coercing me to walk beside her. āQuicken your pace. I just heard somebody on your front porch. āYou see that compost bin down the alley? Weāre gonna burrow right down into the depth of that. If they open it and uncover us, Iāll be on top, and I can hide you and act like Iām just a homeless amica trying to take a nap.ā With a tightening grip, she led me like livestock to the stinking crate. āI donāt understand, Anwen,ā I said. āTheyāre going to torture and kill you, stupid. You know theyāve been wanting to, and you just handed the opportunity to them!ā āI understand that.ā It was becoming increasingly challenging to hide the fragility emerging in my voice. āYou said you were escaping. Why stop and help your captor?ā āWhat else could I do? Leave you there?ā Attempts to shove my wounded body inside its mass of discarded fruits and vegetables began. She yanked down upon my head and submerged me in the fertilizer sea. The evidence grows indisputable, I thought as I stared at the abruptly humane Infran girl, diving in after me, that I belong here. āDamn me to hell! Iāve killed her! My love is dead!ā an uncontrollable cry leaped from my mouth. āShut up! Soon youāll be, too, if you donāt quiet down.ā The actual noise of the Guards darted past us: disorientated marching, guns clanking against each other, cluttered belts rattling, the Latin squawking. One paused to open the binās lid, though only rummaged through the surface layer of peat before carrying on. āWhat are they talking about? I struggle with my Latin,ā I whispered. āThe search, mainly.ā Aggression remained firey in Anwenās clenched jaw. Though she sat on top of me, there was a monumental distance between our rain-soaked forms. I curled up into a ball, ducked my head between my knees, and dreamt of Spes, ignoring the stench of spoiled food rising from every crevice of my dwelling. The next coming world was due to adopt me again as I forced sleep. I prayed for a canyon of fluffy haze, where I waltzed with pale memories but found nothing but the petrifying stillness of my mind. Killed and ran. Violent as a Guard just to prove a point and watch it backfire. Why would any heaven want to welcome me? I clung to the picture of Spes in my head like it was the last ember of an extinguished flame. āDid you mean to kill her?ā Anwen interrogated. āSomeone like you would immutably believe yes.ā āAnd who is someone like me? You canāt even treat me like a person for a moment, can you?ā grating drama decorated her words. āYou know my opinions. I have not seen much of your or your breedās faces besides that of cruelty and ignorance.ā I retorted. āI just saved you! Does that make me cruel and ignorant?ā āIt makes you an idiot, which is another word for somebody ignorant.ā āAnd why am I an idiot?ā She asked. āBecause you helping me does no good. Thank you anyhow. Now, do yourself a favor and scram.ā As she bent her leg in anticipation, preparing to strike me on the forehead, I sensed an invisible withdrawal widening the gap between us. āYou never answered my question,ā Anwen took me by the end of my tattered tie suddenly and started her game of shepherd and sheep over again, pulling me back up to the crateās exit. It appeared as a shining light at the end of a maze of rubbish and mold. āNo. Of course not. Spes was my everything,ā I sniffled. āI knew it. You couldnāt even bring yourself to hit us, let alone murder your wife. The girls and I always figured you were sensitive.ā My heart rate quickened. Today was one of humbling and miseryāone to pray a hail spike would fall from the sky as sharp as a needle, pierce into my eyelid, and lobotomize me. I wished I could have merely died or hit my head hard enough not to have to deal with it all. No, I wished I was Anwen with her snarky, careless glow and lack of depth in her eyes. As we emerged from the compost bin together, I fantasized about strangling her until her face turned purple, her weakening spirit no longer categorizing me as āsensitiveā, but the thought could only remind me of wielding that trophy and the microscopic traces of my wifeās tender skin tainting it, which turned my guts inside out. āThatās why I think you could use a little help,ā Anwen said, āIt seems like you canāt walk, either. Your leg is all twisted up.ā She undid one of her trim pigtails and handed me the band. āTake off your tie and put up your hair. āWill make you less recognizable. Then swallow your pride and stick with me.ā
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