For the last time, Latour associates the landscapes of New Mexico with biblical antiquity, and particularly with the Garden of Eden. But this time, Latour acknowledges that these vistas might not belong to him, even as white settlers take more and more land. Latour’s final reflection here, in addition to recontextualizing so much of what he has earlier lauded as progress, also blends hope with fear; he knows that even if the plants in Canyon de Chelly are growing back, the setter-colonial threat is growing, too.