There might be a picture of a place where a certain confusion is
systematically suppressed; a place where a minor pragmatic violence is
sustained by a trivial mechanism of fear. It is the place where Humpty
Dumpty has the power of small factitiousness, an unim****tant enemy of
public safety.
For some reason, it is an im****tant place of celebration and display.
It is also a place where inundation is ruled out by protocol.