Both for its enduring flatness and present canvas of snow, Champaign, Illinois might have been the subject of David's musings. I'm not sure how being situated at a pole would account for a place's flatness, but it does provide fuel for the imagination.
More insight from this book should follow, as I recommit myself to this hitherto dormant blog. (More expressions like "hitherto dormant" are coming, also, since I'm reading Charles Dickens, who is masterful beyond description in this book.)
