This is the final dispatch in a the Ground View Kazakhstan series. The first lesson of the northern steppe is that it is flat. On the road from Astana down to Karaganda, the horizon never changes; the steppe makes Kansas look like the Rocky Mountains. And flat is also what gets done to Kazakhstan from a distance. Wedged between Russia and China and newly courted by the West, it flattens in the mind into a splotch on a map or a line in a reserves table, which is roughly how it reads from far away.