Death hides an incredible beauty. At the gates of death we gain a different understanding of knowledge, life, memory. People do not want to die ignorant. Agony must be rehabilitated. We have to listen to the dying, to study this important event as we would do with birth.


Listening to the dying, western people rediscover death from within. I am part of the race leading iconoclasts that carry on their lives in the jungle thickets. If you had not really instigated me, encouraged my fiendish ways, never would I have thought of believing you in the first place about life or death.