Prorector classes and Separatism
It was an actual U.S. would-be suicide, a late-stage Valium-addicted Amway distributor from Schenectady who was at the end of her benzodioxane-rope and all over the road anyway, and who by historical accounts saw the sudden impending headlights in her northbound lane as Grace and shut her eyes and floored it right for them, the lights, never once veering, spraying glass and micronized silver over all four lanes, this unwitting civilian who ‘SMASHED THE ILLUSION,’ ‘MADE THE BREAKTHROUGH’ (media headlines), and brought to light the first tangible evidence of an anti-O.N.A.N. ill will way worse than anything aroused by plain old historical Separatism, up in Québec.
Context
The A.F.R.'s mirror trick killed empiricist motorists for twenty months because everyone sane veers from their own high beams; what finally smashes the illusion is one genuinely suicidal person, who reads the oncoming lights "as Grace" and accelerates. Despair as an epistemological instrument, played for geopolitical black comedy. ("Benzodioxane-rope" as written.)