# He Fa on the Zipper Taxonomist

The moment a name closes

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The images and texts were developed collaboratively by He Fa and AI. The first-person voice belongs to an experiment in character; costume, posture and props are used to develop creative arguments, not as quotations from or summaries of the thought of the figures referenced.

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A huge cream zipper closes down the front of my magenta work suit. Its orange ring pull makes the point of operation unusually clear. A purple round chest pocket sits beside it, making the outfit look like a collecting apparatus both earnest and ridiculous. I call myself a taxonomist, yet display no actual specimens to catalogue—only an opening that has already divided and joined my body.

A zipper’s order depends on its two sides matching tooth by tooth. It reminds me that classification often begins by making edges that can interlock. Certain differences are emphasised; others are trimmed away beyond the seam. The final closure looks smooth, but earlier choices may already have been forgotten. The better a name fits, the more we need to remember how that fit was obtained.

The orange ring keeps reopening a clearly available action. A useful classification should leave a pull like this: where new material can be introduced, who can request a revision, and which mismatch should prompt another look. Without an operable entry point, so-called provisional naming easily becomes permanent sealing, while later differences are blamed on the object’s failure to meet the standard.

Names that never close can also obstruct preservation and shared use. We cannot reopen every boundary whenever we communicate. I will accept a bounded completion that explains the conditions currently adopted and leaves room for future revision. Stability and reopenability can coexist. What matters is not mistaking today’s easy fastening for proof that no other shape will ever arrive.

I keep the giant teeth closed and wear this finished suit for now. The round pocket need not be full; it can retain an unfiled space. When something new arrives, I hope to find the conspicuous ring first, rather than demand that every newcomer trim themselves to fit simply because today’s zipper looks tidy enough.