******************************************* the epistemes required a fiction which stood en place for centuries.... so imagine a patriarchy which is poetic anarchic and rather like ancient ireland's society of ollav orders... but not a denial of the Father. But Anna Livia crying as she sailflows back into her Papa Sea as Writing Precedes speech so with the father. if we change the biology then perhaps we can change the order of the epistemes on levels which would allow a poetry of the city, of the body. Of 'Unreal City' and L'Homme Approximatif the inexact word, the almost almosting body each change produces and requires monstrosities. Oh Wonderful monstrosities of mothers and fathers!! %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%