This poem was recited by Vincent:
It’s over. My home, my kingdom all have become atoms.
I’m here with the shovel I used to bury my people. Alone.
Now I have to leave and I believe that there’s a perfect place where I can live.
With a lot of courage and a long trip,
I finally arrived in Anchorage and what a change!
It’s like a mirage, a wonderful mirage!
Now I have a new home, a new kingdom.