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Eduardo Galeano notes that America was conquered, but not discovered, that the men who arrived with a religion to impose and dreams of gold never really knew where they were, and that this discovery is still taking place in our time.

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Rebecca Solnit
Age: 63
Born: 1961
Born: June 26
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