The original village of Lote 8, constructed in the mid 1950s, was situated upon an undulating ridge, soft enough to envision a town of sorts, though now we find small abandoned roads overgrown with grasses and flowers, a fire-scarred tree, and holes left by company geologists. We traveled for an hour on foot down a well-marked path along the contours of the steep, densely forested mountainside to the new village site. It was cool beneath the trees; water flowed through every depression. Tropical birds abound: creepers and thrushes, and wrens buzzing through the undergrowth. We reached the center of the newly constructed village by late morning: a flat basin with cardamom bushes near the edge of the forest, encircling the village.
by Nathan EinbinderThe Dominion is a monthly paper published by an incipient network of independent journalists in Canada. It aims to provide accurate, critical coverage that is accountable to its readers and the subjects it tackles. Taking its name from Canada's official status as both a colony and a colonial force, the Dominion examines politics, culture and daily life with a view to understanding the exercise of power.