‘The cartographers guilds struck a map of the empire whose size was that of the empire, and which coincided point for point with it. The following generations, who were not so fond of the study of cartography as their forebears had been, saw that that vast map was useless…In the deserts of the west, there are tattered ruins of that map, inhabited by animals and beggars, in all the land there is no other relic of the disciplines of geography’. Jorge Luis Borges, “On Exactitude in Science,” in Collected Fictions (trans. Andrew Hurley) dataisnature.com/?p=571
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