Over the last few days, I have been watching a tale unfold.  A tale of genocide.  Of oppression.  Of avarice.  O Violence.  Of dis-respect.  A tale of something that was old when white folk first started travelling the globe, eating up all they found.

This is the tale of Djaki Kundu.

This episode is also available as a blog post: http://aurian.blog/2021/11/01/1685/