The cerebral archeology of capitalism: a truck is lifting tons of garbage over its head.

Mountains will be worshipped again, even when sacred space is built of landfills the Jewish sense of exile was never merely a state of separation from a specific locale, from a particular ground; it was (and is) also a sense of separation from the very possibility of being placed, from the very possibility of being entirely at home. This deeper sense of displacement that tossed the sacred out.