THE ERASER #10

Chris R-0314 Image by Christine Renney

Tanner had often been responsible for the erasure of people he had known. This was against the rules. He was all too aware that cases where the person was known to the Eraser should be passed across to another worker and yet Tanner had ignored this time and again.
Over the years he had worked hard at convincing himself it didn’t matter, that it was a small rebellion, just a little thing, but of course he had left a trail.
There had been colleagues from his schooldays, boys and girls he had sat alongside in various classrooms. Occasionally one of his teachers had appeared on the list. Tanner recognised their names immediately and had been able to conjure up the particular individual with his minds eye. The pictures had always been and remained vivid and detailed whilst Tanner’s recollections of his so called class ‘mates’ were hazy.
Tanner had often found himself brooding on this, on the fact that he could remember his former educators but had forgotten his contemporaries. He wondered if this meant that he regretted the removal of certain lapsed citizens, more so than others.
Ultimately though it didn’t matter. It wasn’t Tanner’s job to make sense of it, to understand the how and the why. No, it was his job to wipe all of them from the records and from the system.

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5 thoughts on “THE ERASER #10

  1. chrisnelson61 June 9, 2018 / 2:56 pm

    And if one has forgotten them, do they cease to exist anyway? Nicely put, Mark.

    • markrenney2 June 10, 2018 / 2:33 pm

      Thanks Chris. Yes, I’ve been reading about the Hollywood Blacklist and it’s interesting that so many of the informers stated afterwards that they “only ” gave up those who had already been named beforehand as if that in some way was justification for what they did. And in almost all cases it was blatantly untrue.

      • chrisnelson61 June 10, 2018 / 4:10 pm

        A sort of absolving of responsibility in a way, but, as you say, there is no justification.

  2. allthingsthriller June 9, 2018 / 5:34 pm

    Distant. Remote. Arid. An oasis of conscience? Or a mirage?
    Lovely photography as always.

    • markrenney2 June 10, 2018 / 2:21 pm

      Thank you so much.

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