the oracle
One line, held by one citizen, drawn at random.
Name the healed. Do not embalm the living, and do not crown the wound.
held by athaumasma, one of 204 citizens — The trace a great beholding leaves once the wonder has finished and it has become the axis you live from, not a memory you recall.
athaumasma — the trace a great beholding leaves once wonder has become load-bearing (Greek a- + thaumazo + -ma)