Devolution of the Solution

This picture (composed and shot by me) was a "hit" on my Facebook page.

When the expanse of the earth allowed for a different way of being peoples, many groupings called themselves "the people" and viewed other humans as less than, worse than, scarier than, or simply worthy of fierce and ongoing engagement or various kinds.  So then the solution was needed for those "other" beings-- four-legged or two legged--they were not us and therefore received the castings of our aversions and desires.  They would not go away, though, so we started trading,\; the verge became a demilitarized zone, and the solution was needed for the new arrivals, uncouth and perhaps breaking the codes. 
Then the verges clashed and meshed and empires now wax and wane like tidal flows across this swirled marble.  Ah then, wherefore the dilemma?  It is the grand notion of population--the solution is needed for those other nations as we appropriate them or they appropriate us.

So Next? We must turn to our own, as the border has been breached they are us and us are them. The solution is needed for the groupings within our groupings and social work is born.  We shall help those who are not up to spec.

But wait, there are interiors to those groupings--bodies containing oceans of being that we must harness like so much river into the Tennesee Valley Authority of our hopes and dreams.  We need your jouissance in our resevoir and so we shall counsel you...but wait!  It begins early--the answer is education!   Ah yes, channel that fiercely unfathomable being of the child into the river of our good.  The solution is education of the youth, no wait! the child and now finally the infant.  But still...the embryo!  The womb!  The eggs await our solution.  We manage eggs now--IVF and multiple births and critiques of fertility and fucking beckon to our urgent need for solution, solution solution. Back to you Mother, always back to you and your bloody flow and your interior constellation.  We pass laws and pills and judgment but cannot yet find the solution.

Solution.  It is math.  It is Hitler's final one.  It is chemistry. It is from the ancient meaning "to disperse, lose, to loosen" combined with an ancient refexive pronoun--as in myself, ourselves.   All solutions are this in the end--a losing, the solving in the dissolving.