Self Portrait

Michael Wasson

AS ARTICLE 1 [1]. [TREATY WITH THE NEZ PERCÉS, 1855]:
CESSION OF LANDS TO THE UNITED STATES

In the year of their lord, this eleventh day of June, I enter the boundaries of my body:The said [centuries here dissolve & I re-ink nimiipuu] hereby cede, relinquish &
convey—here,I want to convey how my physical testament is written &, at a particular point,
then erased into the land—to the United States all their right, title, & interest in & to the country occupied
or claimed by them,bounded & described as follows, to wit:in the year of their lord, in the boundaries of my body, they intend to clarify
the divisions & say to wit:& so I enter every name of the dead into each source of water, each river mouth,
every flattened field:& I cross out the cross of the divide & lie down on the crest of [every mountain
has its name,a place of, a place where the animals & humans met, a place where the story began,a place where the blood was washed, a place at the heart named for our monster(s)
& tim’néepe,a place where the gray coldness looms like hiqúxquxcenki, where America names over
the land [lapelápewéetes], a place where the blue haze of warmth looms like hi’lap’ápxp’apxcanki, where
the bodies lieunburied]. I, a silhouette, a hereunto, am between the articles of the & a(n):
indefinite, definite:& it is here in the boundaries I have no choice but: to set [my] hands, on this
eleventh day of June,on behalf of the above-named, at the place, on the day & year hereinbefore written,
to seal the bodyshut:[x] [an empty cross, fallen ]
                                                                         Sealed and signed in the presence of us—

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Michael Wasson is the author of This American Ghost (YesYes Books, 2017). A 2018 Native Arts & Cultures Foundation National Artist Fellow in Literature, he is nimíipuu from the Nez Perce Reservation in Idaho.

Beloit Poetry Journal

Winter 2018

Windham, Maine

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