In three hundred and thirty B.C.
 when ships always tried to sail within sight of land,
 at the west exit from earth’s middle sea
 DON’T GO THROUGH was carved. That small strait led
 to the ocean that keeps moving its bed,
 drowning beaches twice between noon and noon
 and twice uncovering them, pulled by the moon.
 It was hard to sail by such coasts
 without splitting keel on reef or running aground,
 but possible, as traders from Carthage found
 who sailed out with bolts of cloth, returned with tin,
 carved DON’T GO THROUGH to keep competitors in
 and stationed warships to make their command obeyed.
 The galley of Pytheas slipped through that blockade.
 He was a Greek when Greece had markets
 on every Mediterranean shore,
 and learned from neighbour nations more techniques
 than discussed in one language before.
 Greeks thought all knowledge theirs to explore,
 enlarge, record for their extrovert civilisation.
 That thought drove Pytheas to Atlantic navigation.
 His boat, oar-propelled with one square sail
 like those in which Vikings cruised to America,
 found an archipelago. From a tribe there he took
 a name for it used in a Greek geography book
 a name that Romans spelled BRITANIA,
 but during and after the Roman occupation
 Britain was never the name of a single nation.
 Only Wales could claim the old British name
 when Angles, Saxons, Danes and Norman French
 conquered South Britain, fighting till they became
 one kingdom, England, which then fought to subjugate
 every adjacent state. Ireland was first colony
 of her empire oversea. She conquered Wales.
 France and Scotland won free.
 Scotland was free till King James got news
 that he could inherit England’s crown too
 if he lived there, an offer he did not refuse
 so like many Scots went to London where now,
 Britain’s chief landlord, he signed parliamentary acts
 to make these islands one kingdom
 despite contradictory facts.
 England and Scotland’s clergy held
 different kinds of Protestant creed –
 hating Papists was the main point on which they agreed,
 while Catholic Ireland constantly rebelled
 against English landlords who bloodily quelled
 their attempts to reject the South British yoke.
 How could a Scots king unite such folk?
 King James, with the force of English arms,
 evicted most owners of Ulster farms,
 gave their land to Protestant Scots whose immigration
 diluted the native Catholic population
 who never again (thought James) could trouble his nation.
 Such overseas meddling brought again and again
 more and worse centuries of political pain.
 To gain an empire on which the sun
 never set, the English explored, traded, fought and won
 mastery of the sea and vast subcontinents,
 helped by Scots and Irish whose parliaments
 were both in the past, but left such outsiders a say
 in the British Empire, though the USA,
 hating taxation by London, had broken away.
 To make folk see these islands were one
 Britain’s Postmaster General called Scotland N.B. –
 North Britain – and Ireland W.B.,
 until West British rebels one Easter Day
 seized Dublin Post Office, raised a tricolour flag,
 made England’s first colony follow the USA
 when all but six Irish counties broke away.
 National empires end. Britain’s did –
 Russia’s too. Commercial empire remains
 promoting war with drug and weapon sales
 while parliaments in Ulster, Scotland, Wales
 do not stop the English government
 sending their troops to fight in distant lands
 when America’s chief war-businessman commands.
 Ulster Protestants may be the last
 to gladly claim the British name.
 Britain is still that irregular archipelago
 to which Pytheas came.
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