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title: Formatting Titles
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# Formatting Titles
* Books: "Chapter Title" _Book Title_
* Articles: "Article Name" _Journal Name_
* Movies: _Title_
* Television: "Episode Title" _Series Title_
* Music: "Song Title" _Album Title_
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title: when i die
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2025-10-21: v1 draft and initial commentary
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# when i die
## Version 1
```verse
when i die
don't put me in a box
to become an inch of human soup
when i die
don't burn my flesh to ash
and waste what i have left to give
when i die
leave me to rest on the forest floor
to feed the foxes and fungi
and when you return
to tell me how you've been
and how you meant to come back sooner
you'll find me there
a special piece that remained
waiting for your visit
this is my sincere request and express consent:
please make a xylophone from my ribcage
when i die
```
### Commentary
I wrote this at about 4:00 this morning (2025-10-21)
when I couldn't sleep.
at the time I thought it was very funny,
it starts out morbid and death-negative,
then becomes touching,
then a sharp pivot to grotesque and absurd.
I think now though
there's something to the ribcage xylophone metaphor:
The quality (musical or otherwise)
of a xylophone made of one's bones
is independent of the quality of their character
or their worth as a person.
To desire for one's bones to be _made_ useful in such a manner,
in rejection of traditional memorial,
is to believe that commodity value of one's parts
exceeds the value of the damage treating them as such
would do to one's memory.
The speaker's request at first sounds like
they're letting the reader off easy:
"don't bother with burial or cremation,
just toss me in the woods",
but the convenience is negated by their second request,
a task that would be so ethically and technically difficult
as to be impossible for almost all people.
To make the speaker's request
is to make it the responsibility of one's descendants
to make up for one's own failure to live a meaningful life,
and to do so while acting as if giving them a gift.