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Jota Momba\u00e7a, Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, Frac des Pays de la Loire, Nantes. Documentation of work in progress, courtesy of the artist, 2024. [ID: Colour photograph showing a close-up of some fabric that is wet with slime and mud, laid out on the grass after spending 4-5 weeks submerged in the River Loire. The grass is green and the colours of the fabric are red-pink, brown-grey, and black-charcoal, swirling together.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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DRY LANDS<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

On a recent flight to Amsterdam, I read a chapter about the seventeenth-century Dutch landscape painter Jan van Goyen in Lytle Shaw\u2019s book New Grounds for Dutch Landscape <\/em>(2021). Shaw presents van Goyen as a guy obsessed with mud, during an age of intensifying \u201cland reclamation\u201d efforts in the soggy, swampy place now known as the Netherlands. It took enormous effort to pull these lowlands out of the wetness: dam and dyke building; peat dredging; draining the lakes and ponds; and erecting thousands of windmills for pumping water from the ground and sending it towards the redirected rivers and constructed canal systems . . . The process, of course, is never finished. It takes ongoing management to push the swamp away. The grand old Amsterdam canal houses lean into each other as the underground poles that stabilise them rot in the moist depths. Land reclamation fights with swamp reclamation, because the swamp always remembers where it was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Bearing witness to the national project of separating land from water in the Dutch Golden Age, van Goyen often painted muddiness as his subject matter. He also, according to Shaw, painted as if he were re-enacting the land reclamation process. He was known for painting wet on wet\u2014slathering his panels with puddles of gloopy oil paint before gradually differentiating legible forms and drawing them out from the primordial ooze. In Shaw\u2019s words, he pulled his pictures \u201cout of murky expanses of oil paint in much the way Dutch land itself was produced through pumping and draining.\u201d1<\/a><\/sup> At the same time, van Goyen\u2019s paintings also maintained a quality of non-differentiation\u2014signalling that the mud is still there, and that the process of separating the dry from the wet was always incomplete, always reversible. As Shaw writes:<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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In a culture obsessed with, organized around, and literally built on the most advanced processes of differentiating matter\u2014especially water from dirt\u2014van Goyen\u2019s entire project is one of suspending this differentiation . . . Continually returning matter to its undifferentiated state, the poorly sorted substance of van Goyen\u2019s paintings analogizes the pre-processed swamps that previously constituted Dutch land and might, in the event of flooding, envelop it again.2<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

I finished reading the chapter shortly before landing at Schiphol Airport. While we were waiting on the tarmac, I took out my phone and searched for van Goyen\u2019s painting View of Haarlem and the Haarlemmer Meer<\/em> (1646). I wanted to take a look at what Shaw describes as \u201cthe intermingling of land and water\u201d in this landscape, which is more like a mudscape.3<\/a><\/sup> I zoomed in on the pair of poorly defined figures in the mid-ground\u2014figures who are, in Shaw\u2019s words, \u201cbarely differentiated from the oozing ground plane.\u201d4<\/a><\/sup> Where is the Haarlemmer Meer? <\/em>I wondered. When I looked it up, I discovered it was right underneath me. Strange feeling. All of us on the tarmac were on top of a disappeared lake; the whole wetland area was drained in the nineteenth century, and Schiphol was built on the dried-out ground. I looked out the window of the plane and tried hard to imagine the swirling, marshy terrain of van Goyen\u2019s picture, where the ground is soft and sticky, and everything sinks into it and gets muddied by it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cVANQUISHED BY WETNESS\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Looking at the poorly differentiated figures in van Goyen\u2019s painting, I\u2019m reminded of a muddy rugby match that I learned about from the artist Joseph Noonan-Ganley.5<\/a><\/sup> Basically, the stadium at Cardiff Arms Park in Wales was built on land \u201creclaimed\u201d from the River Taff, and it tended to get very muddy\u2014especially during wet weather.6<\/a><\/sup> On one particularly wet day in January 1970, things got so muddy that the rugby players began to lose their distinction from the ground, from the environment, and from each other. As Noonan-Ganley writes, \u201cThe boundaries of the teams\u2019 sense of self were compromised by the mud: the application of the mud messes up the division between players. Their squad numbers taken away, their teams\u2019 fidelity is occluded.\u201d7<\/a><\/sup> Chaos ensued. The players couldn\u2019t control their movements; they slid around, got stuck together, struggled to remain vertical\u2014struggled to even lift the ball up out of the mud\u2014and ended up in a pile, all covered in muck. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mud messes with boundaries and categorization and progress. It likes commingling and it likes horizontality. It makes heavy things sink. It makes the upright slip over. It\u2019s very difficult to erect vertical structures on muddy grounds; they won\u2019t stay up. Mud can introduce slowness, too. \u201cSuddenly my feet are feet of mud; it all goes slow-mo,\u201d sings Kate Bush in her\u2014best<\/em>, in my humble opinion\u2014song \u201cSuspended in Gaffa.<\/a>\u201d When someone is \u201cswamped\u201d with deadlines, they\u2019re overwhelmed and struggling to move forward efficiently. When a situation becomes a \u201cquagmire,\u201d everything is muddled and extrication is difficult. When things get \u201cbogged down\u201d in bureaucracy, progress is obstructed. When playing \u201cstuck in the mud,\u201d getting stuck in the mud<\/em> means you can\u2019t move forward. But mud isn\u2019t only about getting stuck. As the rugby players in Wales learned, it\u2019s also about lubrication, slippage, and quick, unpredictable movement. Mud is a slimy substance, and, in the words of V Barratt from VNS Matrix (an Australian cyberfeminist collective self-described as \u201cmerchants of slime\u201d who \u201ccrawled out of the cyberswamp\u201d back in 1991), \u201cslime is interstitial.\u201d8<\/a><\/sup> It moves through narrow openings and occupies the gaps between things. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Male Fantasies <\/em>(1977\u20131989), Klaus Theweleit\u2019s two-volume study of the German fascist imagination, opens with an image of a vintage postcard showing a train crossing the Hindenburg Dam. It\u2019s surrounded by tumultuous waters\u2014with waves breaking right onto the tracks\u2014but, in heroic defiance of the elements, the train moves full steam ahead. The Hindenburg Dam, which opened in 1927, is an 11-km-long causeway forming part of The Marsh Railway, a trainline that runs through marshlands in the north of Germany. As the point of departure for Theweleit\u2019s study, the triumphalist image sets up one of his central themes: the fascist fear of mud. He goes on to trace a deep-seated anxiety about wetness and swampiness running through the writings of the men who formed the Freikorps military volunteer units in the aftermath of WWI. (Refusing to disarm after the war, these men banded together to suppress the revolutionary German working class and fight Soviet communism. They were crucial to the rise of National Socialism, and some of them later became high-ranking Nazis.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Examining the Freikorpsmen\u2019s diaries and letters, Theweleit looks at how their fear of revolution involved fears of wetness and seepage. Again and again throughout the literature, Theweleit encounters imagery of waves, tides, streams, torrents, floods, and oceanic surges that threaten to inundate society, engulf bodies, and transgress boundaries. The Freikorpsmen imagined themselves rescuing Germany \u201cfrom the Bolshevistic flood.\u201d9<\/a><\/sup> Striving to become a \u201crock amidst the raging sea,\u201d10<\/a><\/sup> they set out to form a hard barrier against \u201cthe stream of insurgents\u201d that \u201cpours like the Great Deluge.\u201d11<\/a><\/sup> They struggle to dam up \u201cthe raging Polish torrent\u201d and ensure that \u201cthe Red flood\u201d is \u201cfinally flushed away.\u201d12<\/a><\/sup> Swampy metaphors of mire, mud, and morass also abound. The Freikorpsmen imagined themselves staving off \u201cthe muddy tide of revolution\u201d just as \u201cthe wave of Marxist mire was cresting,\u201d13<\/a><\/sup> so that Germany would not sink \u201cinto the Red morass.\u201d14<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Similar metaphors of watery inundation have, in more recent decades, been a staple of anti-immigration racism. In 1978, Margaret Thatcher declared that \u201cpeople are really rather afraid that this country might be rather swamped by people with a different culture.\u201d In 1996, Senator Pauline Hanson announced, in her first speech to the Australian Parliament, that the nation was in danger of being \u201cswamped by Asians.\u201d15<\/a><\/sup> The mainstream media of the Global North frequently reports on \u201cthe streams of migrants\u201d and \u201cwaves of refugees\u201d that are \u201cpouring in,\u201d \u201cflowing in,\u201d and \u201cflooding in.\u201d \u201cMigrants Flood Greek Island of Lesbos,\u201d reads a New York Times<\/em> headline. \u201cThis tidal wave of migrants could be the biggest threat to Europe since the war,\u201d declares the Daily Mail<\/em>. The anxiety that is evoked through these dehumanizing ecological metaphors is always related to an imagined loss of control. It\u2019s a dread of slipping; of contamination; of dissolution; and of losing white homogeneity and dominance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Theweleit suggests that the Freikorpsmen of the early twentieth century feared the swamp because they feared drowning and engulfment. They had to stand as hard pillars of dryness and security so that the murky depths of revolution would not swallow them up. Part of the terror of the swamp was that it could \u201cabsorb objects without changing in the process.\u201d16<\/a><\/sup> It was thus dreaded as an entity that held \u201chidden things, things from secret realms and from the domain of the dead.\u201d17<\/a><\/sup> The \u201csoldier males,\u201d as Theweleit calls them, strived to erect themselves as heroic, towering bodies with fixed boundaries. They stood upright, \u201cnot just clearly, but also honestly<\/em>.\u201d18<\/a><\/sup> The swamp was not honest; it was a deceptive realm of hybridity, ambiguity, \u201cJewish\u201d impurity, and \u201cfeminine\u201d wetness and softness. It was where substances mixed, edges broke down, and movements were multidirectional. The movement of the train in the Hindenburg Dam postcard is clearly directed; the train is elevated above the water, and literally on track<\/em> with a pre-determined destination. The water down below, by contrast, is nonlinear; it moves in multiple directions at once, with fleeting eruptions of force that slosh around unpredictably.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Image from the preface of Male Fantasies Volume 1: Floods, Bodied, History<\/em> (1977) by Klaus Theweleit. [ID: A black-and-white image of a vintage postcard showing a train moving full steam ahead even though it is surrounded by tumultuous waters and breaking waves.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

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If the fascist dread of the swamp relates to fears of wetness, disorder, dissolution, horizontality, softness, spillage, and uncontainability\u2014as well as fears around losing the hard sovereignty of the autonomous self\u2014what does the inverse of this dread look like? What would it mean to embrace mud and its capacity for defilement? To get into the wetness of the ground, and to let it get into you? To want to be where things are messy and in unpredictable motion? To want to move like slime, oozing through interstitial spaces and lubricating the slippage of things? To relate to the world through its squishy permeability? To appreciate the ground as a responsive and relational place\u2014a place that receives and remembers things, without striving for vertically erected permanence? To, in the words of C. Riley Snorton, \u201cplay in the mud, which is to say, to refuse formal techniques of classification\u201d?19<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ursula K. Le Guin wrote a tiny text called \u201cBeing Taken For Granite,\u201d in which she declared, \u201cI wish that those who take me for granite would once in a while treat me like mud.\u201d20<\/a><\/sup> Granite, Le Guin notes, appears upright, immovable, and unchangeable\u2014it \u201cmakes pinnacles\u201d and \u201cdoes not accept footprints.\u201d21<\/a><\/sup> Mud, on the other hand, \u201clies around being wet and heavy and oozy and generative.\u201d22<\/a><\/sup> Le Guin acknowledges that such squishy, unstable footing can leave some feeling insecure and resentful. \u201cMaybe they fear they might be sucked in and swallowed,\u201d she muses.23<\/a><\/sup> But she wants to embrace her muddiness\u2014her capacity to remain low down in the mess of relational entanglements and their movements, which leave her \u201call full of footprints and deep, deep holes and tracks and traces and changes.\u201d24<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

The subversive potential of mud can also come into play in a more literal sense. See, for instance, \u201cMud and ACAB,\u201d a short section of the pamphlet We Are \u2018Nature\u2019 Defending Itself<\/em> by Isa Fremeaux and Jay Jordan of the Laboratory of Insurrectionary Imagination. In this publication, Fremaux and Jordan offer an account of their involvement with the ZAD (\u201cZone to Defend\u201d) in France, a rural protest camp and experiment in commoning, with dozens of collective living spaces occupying over four thousand acres of wetlands, fields, and forests. For decades, the farmer and squatter communities of the ZAD have fought to defend the territory and prevent an unnecessary airport from being built there\u2014while the French state has repeatedly tried and failed to evict them. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Recalling a particularly brutal eviction attempt in 2012, Fremeaux and Jordan write about how the mud became an accomplice for the residents. Battalions of riot police were sent in from across France, but as they tried to navigate the soggy terrain that they had no understanding of, the weight of their armament caused them to sink and succumb \u201cto the earth\u2019s wet grip.\u201d25<\/a><\/sup> As the residents began throwing handfuls of mud at them, the cops became increasingly disoriented and immobilized. The sludge showered onto their visors, blocking their vision. Some of the residents found that if the mud was aimed just right, it would slide down and fill the cops\u2019 body armour so that they could no longer bend at the knees, and they would start toppling down into the gloop.26<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

The 2012 eviction attempt was a spectacular failure, and the ZAD has since succeeded in stopping the new airport project. For Fremeaux and Jordan, the wetness of the ground offered more than just a useful material in this fight; it also became a part of their political imagination. As they wrote at the time: <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The word humble (like the word human) has its roots in humus, it means to literally return to earth. Perhaps the future will be built by heroic acts of humility rather than arrogant temples to growth. Perhaps civilization\u2019s dream to suck this zone dry with its concrete and tarmac, steel and plastic will be vanquished by wetness.27<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

RUINS IN THE MARSHES<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

My interest in wet grounds began with my research on the artist Beverly Buchanan and her Marsh Ruins<\/em>, an environmental sculpture erected in the intertidal coastal wetlands of Brunswick, on the southeast coast of Georgia, in 1981. The work is still there: three solid, ruinous boulders, built from concrete and tabby, which have been slowly crumbling and descending into the mud for more than four decades. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she was in the early stages of planning the Marsh Ruins<\/em>, Buchanan wrote, in a letter to her friend Lucy Lippard, that she was trying to imagine a site near water. \u201cNear the ocean would be ideal,\u201d she said, \u201cso that eventually the piece would be \u2018taken in.\u2019\u201d28<\/a><\/sup> During this era, Buchanan often worked with bodies of water as sites of ecological entanglement, and as agents of sculptural formation and deformation. She lived in Macon, a small town in central Georgia, and she made several artworks with the Ocmulgee River, sending floating objects off to be pulled away by its currents, and leaving one of her sculptures submerged in its waters. When she travelled to Denmark in the summer of 1980, she made an ephemeral stone work, called 6-Piece Abandoned Sculpture<\/em>, at the water\u2019s edge on a beach at Kronborg Castle. As the tides came in and started rearranging the abandoned fragments, she took a series of photographs to document the work\u2019s undoing. The Marsh Ruins<\/em>, similarly, were constructed in the liminal zone where the water meets the land, and when the tides are high, they become partially submerged.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Beverly Buchanan, Marsh Ruins<\/em> (1981). Photographed by Amelia Groom, April 2019. [ID: Colour photograph showing a marsh landscape with three stone boulders nestled among tall grasses. The still water behind them reflects the sky above.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

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After travelling to Brunswick to see the Marsh Ruins<\/em> back in 2019, I wrote a short book on the work. I spent some time thinking about Buchanan\u2019s approach to ruination and what it means for an artist to make sculptures that are, at their very outset, conceived as \u201cruins.\u201d With hindsight, I can say that I spent far less time in the book grappling with the other word in the work\u2019s title: \u201cmarsh.\u201d The marshland is, in many ways, a deeply significant site to choose for a major environmental sculpture in the deep south of the US. Things that are erected on muddy grounds are destined to sink and fall, messing with figure\/ground and nature\/culture bifurcations on their way down. Wetlands are zones of instability and ambiguity; they\u2019re difficult to traverse, difficult to understand, and difficult to instrumentalise in accordance with colonial logics. In her work on \u201cecologies of resistance\u201d in the plantation zone, Monique Allewaert describes how the swamp \u201cstymied colonial armies and cartographers\u201d and \u201ccompromised the order and productivity of imperial ventures, from explorations to plantations.\u201d29<\/a><\/sup> Throughout the southern landscapes that Buchanan grew up in\u2014and later made work in dialogue with\u2014swamps are also highly significant in histories of Black fugitive freedom, as sites that harboured maroon communities and their alternative life-worlds. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I have recently been trying to think and read about the aesthetics of mud and the significance of swamps in histories of counter-colonial resistance. This essay is an attempt to bring together some of the myriad strands of thought and research that I am moving through, and some of the artists, activists and scholars whose work has been guiding me. The text can be read as an oblique postscript to the Beverly Buchanan: Marsh Ruins<\/em> (2021) book.30<\/a><\/sup> There is always more to say about Buchanan\u2019s inexhaustible work; like a marshland ecology, the Marsh Ruins<\/em> are a site of uncontainable, leaky abundance. While this essay is not directly \u201cabout\u201d Buchanan, she is very much a part of its ecology\u2014and its lines of inquiry have seeped out from my encounter with her swampy environmental sculpture.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SUCKED IN <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

I opened this essay with van Goyen\u2019s mudscapes. His paintings bear witness to early seventeenth-century Dutch land reclamation practices on a local scale, but these practices were also globally entangled. He was born in 1596\u2014the very year that marks the start of the Dutch involvement in the transatlantic slave trade. He was six years old when the Dutch East India Company (VOC) was founded in 1602. By the time he painted View of Haarlem and the Haarlemmer Meer <\/em>in 1646, the \u201chumanist prince\u201d and human enslaver John Maurice had already returned to Europe after his years as the governor of \u201cDutch Brazil,\u201d the first Dutch Atlantic slave society and plantation colony, which was built on the stolen Indigenous lands of the north-east coast of Brazil. Elizabeth A. Sutton describes how Mauritsstad\u2014which Prince Maurice founded as the capital city of Dutch Brazil\u2014was, like so much of Holland, constructed on low-lying marshy lands that were drained and \u201creclaimed\u201d through a canal system.31<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Dutch endeavoured to remake the local environment in their own image wherever they went in the so-called New World, including \u201cNew Amsterdam,\u201d the settlement founded in 1625 on the swampy grounds of the stolen Lenape territory that is now known as Lower Manhattan. Memories of the suppressed watery past are still held in the financial district\u2019s heavily paved streets, which now support the extreme vertical reach of towering skyscrapers. The curve of Pearl Street is the curve of the original shoreline; the name was \u201cParelstraat\u201d in Dutch\u2014a reference to the prominent Lenape shell midden that the settlers destroyed, using its white oyster shell fragments to pave the road. When the settlers used landfill to extend the shoreline into the East River, they built a street that runs in a straight line in front of Pearl Street. This street was often washed over with the salty waters of the river during high tide, which is why it has the name Water Street.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dutch mud management techniques were also imported to (the region now known as) Indonesia and to the Dutch colonies in South America. Shortly before he was assassinated, the Guyanese Marxist historian Walter Rodney described how Dutch enslavers established their plantations along Guyana\u2019s coast by overseeing the transformation of the region\u2019s swampy ecology through techniques of \u201csea defense\u201d and land reclamation. \u201cThe people of the Low Countries gave to the world the concept of a polder<\/em>, referring to a piece of usable land created by digging and then draining a water-covered area,\u201d Rodney writes, noting that the arduous work of making the land \u201cusable\u201d\u2014by draining the mud and constructing elaborate systems of canals, dams and dykes\u2014was entirely dependent on the labour of generations of Black and Indigenous enslaved and indentured workers.32<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

In her study of the intertwined histories of cartography and capitalism in the Dutch Golden Age, Sutton looks at the significance of the Beemster polder project that was founded just north of Amsterdam in 1608. The Beemster was a huge marshy lake area that was drained over several years and made into a dry grid of parcelled-out property. As the largest polder in the Netherlands and the first corporate land reclamation investment scheme, the Beemster was hailed as \u201ca triumph over water\u201d and \u201ca statement of Dutch power over nature.\u201d33<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

When the English embarked on major land reclamation projects in the first half of the seventeenth century, they turned to Dutch drainage engineers and their \u201cliterally world-changing technology.\u201d34<\/a><\/sup> The General Drainage Act was passed in 1600 for \u201cmaking dry and profitable\u201d many hundred thousand acres of marshes in the English Fenlands.35<\/a><\/sup> Vittoria Di Palma has shown that while the region was dismissed as a \u201cwasteland\u201d and \u201cmere quagmire,\u201d the Fens had, in fact, long been a bountiful commons for local peasant foragers. She notes that the Dutch \u201cproduced the maps, the engineers, the venture capitalists, and, in many cases, the workers who remade the Fen landscape to fit a different model of productivity.\u201d36<\/a><\/sup> The result was a land \u201cno longer held in common, but now divided into plots, traced out, numbered, and ready to enter the realm of private rather than communal property.\u201d37<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

THE SWAMP: AN INSURGENT ECOLOGY<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

It should be noted that the draining of swamps for purposes of crop cultivation is not necessarily tied to colonial systems. In her book Black Rice: The African Origins of Rice Cultivation in the Americas<\/em>, Judith A. Carney shows how the plantation economy along the South Carolina and Georgia coast\u2014the area where Buchanan built her Marsh Ruins<\/em>\u2014was completely dependent on the knowledges and skills that were brought by enslaved people from regions of West Africa where coastal wetland reclamation had long been practised.38<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

But racial capitalism changes everything. In Sylvia Wynter\u2019s formulation, \u201cWestern Man\u201d initiates an entirely new relation with the natural environment\u2014one in which, as Descartes proposed in 1637, \u201cwe . . . render ourselves the lords and possessors of Nature.\u201d39<\/a><\/sup> According to Wynter, this new relation only comes to realize itself \u201cwith the discovery of the New World and its vast exploitable lands.\u201d40<\/a><\/sup> Previously, she suggests, all societies existed in what the N\u00e9gritude poet and critic L\u00e9opold S\u00e9dar Senghor describes as the \u201cdual oscillatory process in which Man adapts to Nature, and adapts Nature to his own needs.\u201d41<\/a><\/sup> But under what Wynter refers to as the \u201cimpulsion of the market economy,\u201d this kind of reciprocity between humans and nature was lost.42<\/a><\/sup> Nature was converted into land, \u201cconceivable only in terms of property, laid bare of myth, custom, tradition,\u201d she writes.43<\/a><\/sup> The catastrophic brutality of the Middle Passage is an inextricable part of this shift, since land, \u201cif it were to function as land, needed not men, not communities, but so many units of labor-power.\u201d44<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

When environments and racialized bodies are supposed to be reduced to property that is rationally utilized in service to capital, the swamp presents a problem. Christian morality already had a long history of \u201csatanizing the swamp\u201d and condemning wetlands as sites of evil and hellishness\u2014as Rod Giblett has shown through readings of Beowulf, Dante, Milton, Tolkien, and other canonical texts that are infused with Christian traditions of theologizing the landscape.45<\/a><\/sup> When it comes to the reduction of nature to land as privatised, profit-making property, wetlands are frequently denigrated as uninhabitable, impenetrable and unnavigable zones that needed to be \u201cimproved\u201d and \u201ccivilized\u201d through dredging, draining, and drying out.46<\/a><\/sup> Through the eyes of the colonizer, the swamp was associated with rot and stench and death and disease and pollution and mess and monstrosity and femininity and waste and danger and loss.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

In her cultural history of the Okefenokee Swamp in southeast Georgia (situated just inland from where Buchanan built her Marsh Ruins<\/em>), Megan Kate Nelson describes how the muck and mire of the swamp stymied the military actions of US soldiers in their war against the Seminole people. Uncontainable and untameable, squishy and trembling, the swamp came to embody their failure to achieve \u201ccontrol over nature and power over other people.\u201d47<\/a><\/sup> Swamps also frustrated colonial efforts in cartography and stable categorization; to be rendered legible, mappable, divisible, and predictably productive, the wetlands needed to be turned into dry lands. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ecologically, the effects of this western aversion to the swamp have been disastrous. Ecologists estimate that as much as 87 percent of the planet\u2019s wetlands have been made to disappear in the last three centuries.48<\/a><\/sup> With that disappearance comes extreme loss of life\u2014and of complex life-systems. Wetlands host remarkable biodiversity; one statistic says that wetland areas currently make up about five percent of the surface of the planet, but more than forty percent of all species live or breed in them. They support diverse food systems and provide crucial stopover points for migratory birds. They can absorb and store vast amounts of carbon, which means substantial greenhouse gas emissions result from their drainage and destruction. Wetlands filter the groundwater by trapping sediments and pollutants. Since they can sponge up and slowly re-release water, they also act as buffer systems protecting from storms, floods, droughts, rising sea levels, and shoreline erosion. When wetlands are destroyed, so too is this protection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Colonial aspirations for absolutely totalizing environmental control and rationalization were, however, never fully achieved. There were always swamp areas that remained beyond the reach of white instrumentalization and surveillance in the New World\u2014and, as a result, these areas became a primary locus of marronage and Black fugitive freedom. Resisting recapture by using intimate understanding of the wetland ecology, self-liberated Black maroons were sheltered in the depths of the swamp, often living alongside dispossessed Native people, white felons and vagabonds, and other rebels and outcasts. This was certainly the case in the landscapes of the southern US where Buchanan lived and worked\u2014with places like the Great Dismal Swamp of Virginia and North Carolina, where thousands of the formerly enslaved and their descendants found refuge and formed alternative worlds throughout the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The lush ecology of the swamp provided sustenance and myriad protections to those who fled from bondage and racial violence. The density of growth could be a shield that muffled sound and occluded visibility\u2014and the muddy wetness could help to mask the body\u2019s smell, so that the vicious bloodhounds trained by plantation owners and patrollers would lose their scent trail. At the same time, the conditions were often extremely harsh. Harriet Jacobs writes, in Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl <\/em>(1861), about hiding out as a runaway in Snaky Swamp, an area of the Dismal Swamp in Chowan County, North Carolina. She was ill and feverish and terrified of the snakes that crawled all over her, but she recalls that \u201cthose large, venomous snakes were less dreadful to my imagination than the white men in that community called civilized.\u201d49<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Jota Momba\u00e7a, Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, Frac des Pays de la Loire, Nantes. Documentation of work in progress, courtesy of the artist, 2024. [ID: Jota stands at the top of a spiral staircase on the outside of a building. There\u2019s grass and a grey sky in the background. Jota is opening one of her sunken textile Ghosts<\/em>, and it looks like a huge dirty tongue, all pink and muddy and in motion.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

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It was precisely because these zones were so difficult, and so reviled, that the swamp offered refuge from white society. Willie Jamaal Wright has written about the extent to which the practice of marronage was incumbent on the existence of \u201cunruly environments\u201d\u2014swamps but also high mountains, dense forests, and other spaces that were consigned as inaccessible, inhospitable, not yet profitable, and that were therefore \u201cillegible within the spatial imaginary of the participants of the plantocracy.\u201d50<\/a><\/sup> In Wright\u2019s words: <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Landscapes of marronage are those difficult terrains that marginalized, hunted, and exploited people have made habitable\u2014areas where communities have taken a desire for liberation and merged it with an ignored and undervalued environment to gain liberties in opposition to repressive administrations.51<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

In this sense, the enslavers were right to fear the swamp. As a site of resistance and Black and Indigenous fugitivity, the swamp was a threat to the racial hierarchies of the settler colonial order. Kathryn Benjamin Golden has argued that the Great Dismal Swamp did more than harbour<\/em> fugitives and maroon communities; its presence in the landscape also emanated<\/em> the possibility of freedom and insurrection. This is what Golden terms the \u201cinsurgent ecology\u201d of the Dismal Swamp: throughout the surrounding areas, the swamp\u2019s looming presence \u201cbeckoned defiance of oppressive law and order\u201d and \u201coffered physical encouragement to enslaved insurgency and rebellion.\u201d52<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSINKING COULD BE AN ELEVATION\u201d <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

This essay is accompanied by a series of images from Jota Momba\u00e7a, an artist whose work over the last several years has been engaged with watery submersions, mud inscriptions, and what she refers to as \u201cthe radicality of sinking.\u201d53<\/a><\/sup> Momba\u00e7a was born in Natal, a port city that was the target of the Dutch invasion of Brazil in 1633 (for a brief time, the city was, just like Manhattan, known as \u201cNew Amsterdam\u201d). While she was an artist-in-residence at Rijksakademie, Amsterdam, Momba\u00e7a became attuned to the murky depths of the city\u2019s canals. She began making contact with these opaque repositories through a sculptural practice that involves rituals of submersion, immersion, and re-emergence. Bundles of fabric are chained up and lowered into the waters, where they are left for weeks on end, to become what Momba\u00e7a refers to as \u201cGhosts.\u201d When they are eventually pulled back up, the fabrics are marked by the undoings of grime and time. They may have accrued frayed corners, clinging sediments, rust stains, traces of interaction from fish and other forms of underwater life, scratches and snags from encounters with rocks or other submerged entities, and all kinds of warpings and impressions from the algae, the salts, and the muddy depths. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Jota Momba\u00e7a, Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, Frac des Pays de la Loire, Nantes. Documentation of work in progress, 2024. Photography by Sarah Bogard. [ID: Colour photograph of an anonymous figure in black pulling one of Momba\u00e7a’s sunken textile bundles up out of the water (or lowering it down?) with a metal chain. The water is murky and bubbling.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIn order to be converted into a Ghost,\u201d Momba\u00e7a says, \u201cthe linen and the metal just have to wait while the underwater forms and deforms them.\u201d54<\/a><\/sup> It\u2019s impossible to predict what kinds of formations and deformations will arise. Since a large part of the process is literally out of the artist\u2019s hands, there is a necessary acceptance of the fact that she is not in a position of total control. But it goes beyond acceptance; there is also enjoyment and relief found in the loss of containment and control. As the artist suggests in her video waterwill<\/em> (2022), the blessing of decomposition is that it offers an \u201cabolition of progress and order.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cI like to relate to my practice not as its master but rather as its channel,\u201d Momba\u00e7a says.55<\/a><\/sup> With her notion of \u201cthe radicality of sinking,\u201d she refers to \u201cthe process of abandoning oneself into the water\u2019s embrace, giving up the fantasy of control, and allowing water to take hold.\u201d56<\/a><\/sup> There is deep resonance here with the practice of Buchanan, another artist who worked with water as a historical repository, as a hiding place, and as a force of transience and transformation. Like Momba\u00e7a, Buchanan refused to occupy the position of the all-controlling master. She was very patient and precise in her intentions for her sculptures, but she was also always concerned with listening to her materials and letting them exist in evolving relation to their settings. She enjoyed stepping back and watching her creations move away from her authorial intentions, and she celebrated the pleasure she found in relinquishing control\u2014as can be seen, for instance, in the playful calendar that she made for friends with the title Out of Control<\/a><\/em> (2000).<\/p>\n\n\n

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Jota Momba\u00e7a, Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, Frac des Pays de la Loire, Nantes. Documentation of work in progress, courtesy of the artist, 2024. [ID: Jota is inspecting or arranging one of the sunken textile pieces, which has been hung up to dry. The fabric is frayed and torn, and the mud has left intricate patterns.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

Throughout Momba\u00e7a\u2019s sunken works, there is a commitment to being, as she puts it in her 2022 poem Visa Denied<\/em>, \u201cin touch with the mud, as in, engulfed by its embrace.\u201d57<\/a><\/sup> My own thinking on mud and swamps is very much indebted to Momba\u00e7a\u2019s practice and the conversations we have had around it, which I hope will continue. In the years since her first experiments with the Amsterdam canals, the artist has gone on to work with other bodies of water: the Venetian Lagoon, the San Francisco Bay, the Waldsee Lake in Berlin, and\u2014in the recent body of work that is depicted in these photographs\u2014the Loire River in France. There is always site-specific research and response, but, at the same time, Momba\u00e7a wants to relate to the waters as figures of interconnectedness and global historical entanglements. In her words, the bodies of water \u201cspeak of place, but they also defy locality, as what is constitutive in every relationship they form with the sunken textiles is one of currents and motion.\u201d58<\/a><\/sup> <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rather than representing<\/em> a site through the depiction of discreet objects, the Ghosts<\/em> are images that are gradually imbued<\/em> with their settings, including the movements and layers of time that are held within them. For Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, a recent body of work produced at Frac des Pays de la Loire in Nantes on the west coast of France, Momba\u00e7a worked with the heavily polluted and profoundly haunted waters of the Loire River where it meets the tidal surges of the Atlantic Ocean. This is a site where the Atlantic seeps into the ostensibly solid and delineated land of the European continent. \u201cDeeply marked by the development of global logistics and colonial expansion, the Loire-Atlantique axis is one of revolted waters, unpredictable tides and decomposed bodies,\u201d Momba\u00e7a remarked at the time of production. She continued:<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The mud is abundant, their smells are pungent . . . So much hurt that is impossible to translate, and yet, in the offerings of the river, I found this beauty to which I am grateful. A terrible beauty that unites all of us, the colonized, through the common acknowledgment of the seeds of disintegration rooted in colonial modernity . . . With the Loire, I extend the rotten tongue of our anti-colonial dissatisfactions. I rant, I curse and I vomit: these hauntingly beautiful ghosts which are fractures of a common language.59<\/a><\/sup> <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n

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Jota Momba\u00e7a, Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, Frac des Pays de la Loire, Nantes. Documentation of work in progress, courtesy of the artist, 2024. [ID: The image is similar to the one that appears at the very top of this essay, with the wet, muddy textiles laid out on the grass. Here, there\u2019s some more detail of the patterns left in the fabrics, with slimey-black, pinky-reds, and greeny-greys.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

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This essay was commissioned for a (Dutch) online platform that is dedicated to \u201cthe plot\u201d as conceptualized by Sylvia Wynter in the 1970s. The garden plots or \u201cprovision grounds\u201d were small areas of land that were cultivated by the enslaved in the shadow of the plantation, as a means of sustenance and survival. In texts including her unpublished manuscript Black Metamorphosis: New Natives in a New World<\/em> and her article \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d Wynter compares the ideology and spatial logic of the plantation to that of the plot. \u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The plantation spread itself over the most fertile and desirable land, while the plot was consigned to small, marginal, difficult terrains at the plantation\u2019s edges. The plantation grounds existed under regimes of intense scrutiny and surveillance, while the plot was often clandestine, and tended \u201cafter hours.\u201d While the plantation flattened out and instrumentalised the ground for maximally efficient monocultural production\u2014with the resulting product sent far away (for \u201ca world of abstract exchange value\u201d)\u2014the plot was for growing food in response to local needs, as part of the immediate social context, through \u201cconcrete use value.\u201d60<\/a><\/sup> On the plantation, the slave \u201cwould represent the extreme case of alienation . . . dominating nature to create a product which was alien to his own needs, and which alienated him from them.\u201d61<\/a><\/sup> On the plot, however, \u201chis position was a dual and dynamic relationship in which he adapted himself to nature and also transformed nature.\u201d62<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Wynter does not simply romanticize the plot as wholly exterior to the plantation system. She observes that the plot and the plantation originate together \u201cin a single historical process,\u201d and that the plantation masters \u201cgave the slaves plots of land on which to grow food themselves in order to maximise profits.\u201d63<\/a><\/sup> Crucially, however, this is not the whole story. It is in the undervalued and, therefore, relatively under-surveilled zones of the provision grounds that Wynter locates the possibility for the flourishing of African diasporic folk cultures and \u201ccultural guerilla resistance.\u201d64<\/a><\/sup> The plot was \u201can area of experience which reinvented and therefore perpetuated an alternative world view, an alternative consciousness to that of the plantation,\u201d writes Wynter. \u201cThis world view was marginalized<\/span> by the plantation but never destroyed.\u201d65<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

The alternative consciousness that was possible in the interstitial space of the plot was antagonistic to the ecocidal rationale of the plantation. \u201cWhile the ideology of the masters stressed the rights of property, the world-view of the African slaves remained based on a man\u2019s relation to the earth and, concomitantly, to the community,\u201d writes Wynter.66<\/a><\/sup> The enslaved \u201ctransplanted to the plot all the structure of values that had been created by traditional societies of Africa.\u201d67<\/a><\/sup> In these societies, the earth was the basis of the community\u2019s existence, and \u201ccould not be alienated as private property.\u201d68<\/a><\/sup> On the plantation, the earth was turned into land where the labour-power of the enslaved contributed to \u201cthe technical conquest of nature.\u201d69<\/a><\/sup> On the plot, however, \u201cthe land remained the Earth\u2014and the Earth was a goddess: man used the land to feed himself; and to offer first fruits to the Earth; his funeral was the mystical reunion with the earth.\u201d70<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00c9douard Glissant also identified the plot as a possible site of counter-colonial environmental praxis. Speaking with filmmaker Manthia Diawara while sitting outside in the sun in his native Martinique, the poet and philosopher of opacity and relationality emphasised the fact that cultivating plants in such small, cast-off spaces meant cultivating intimate knowledge about how different species could grow alongside each other while protecting and nurturing one another through subterranean relations. The plantation had orderly rows of a single crop laid out across a cleared field. In contrast to this coercive monoculturalism and hyper-legibility, Glissant describes how the provision grounds\u2014which he refers to as \u201cjardin cr\u00e9ole\u201d\u2014were secretive sites of diverse multiplicities and cross-species interdependencies. \u201cIn a very narrow space,\u201d he says, \u201cthey were able to grow dozens of different types of trees, different scents. Coconuts, yams, oranges, pines, dachines, choutchines, sweet potatoes, cassava. They did it in such a way that the plants mutually protected each other. It was the essence of the creole garden.\u201d71<\/a><\/sup> <\/p>\n\n\n\n

To consider the plot in this way is to consider the edges of the physical space of the plantation, as well as the limits of its (genocidal, ecocidal, and epistemicidal) violence. The worldviews that were sustained in the provision grounds were, in Wynter\u2019s words, marginalized \u201cbut never destroyed.\u201d72<\/a><\/sup> So what happens if the swamp is brought in to triangulate the plot\/plantation dialectic? These two zones, the plot and the plantation, do not account for the entirety of the eco-historical setting. While many wetlands were drained and cleared to facilitate settler productions of space, there were always those recalcitrant terrains that remained\u2014however temporarily\u2014beyond the reach of total surveillance, legibility, and extractive productivity. Existing as it did in a marginalized relation to the plantation, the plot could be a place for plotting escape; a place where the enslaved could gather, organise, and imagine otherwise. Existing as it did even further away from the land that was valued as rationally productive, the swamp could sometimes be the setting into which the self-emancipated would flee, either as a stopover point or as a more permanent refuge. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The swamp is not born from the same historical process as the plantation and the plot. It predates the racialising \u201cimpulsion of the market economy,\u201d and it continues even after the imposition of that impulsion onto ecologies, bodies, and worldviews.73<\/a><\/sup> And, unlike the expansive fields of the plantation and the narrow plots of the provision grounds, the ecology of the swamp defies clear delineation. It\u2019s a planetary figure of seepage and interconnectedness\u2014spatially as well as temporally. It can be difficult to say where the swamp begins and ends.74<\/a><\/sup> The swamp exists in the shifting and unknowable depths; even when it has been drained, you can never be sure when or where its suppressed wetness might reappear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThe pestilent marsh is drained with great labour, and the sea is fenced off with mighty barriers,\u201d wrote Scottish Enlightenment philosopher Adam Ferguson. \u201cElegant and magnificent edifices are raised on foundations of slime<\/em>.\u201d75<\/a><\/sup> Ferguson was describing the linear march of progress from \u201crude nations\u201d to property-based civilization. But, as I\u2019ve attempted to show, foundations of slime open up nonlinear and non-triumphalist ecologies of impermanence. The swampy muds bubble up into the foundations of Amsterdam\u2019s grand canal houses, which were built with wealth accrued from the transatlantic slave trade. The muds seep into the reclaimed land of the rugby stadium, making a mess of differentiation. They\u2019re gradually swallowing up the Marsh Ruins<\/em>, as Buchanan always imagined they would. They make contact with Momba\u00e7a\u2019s sunken textiles, enacting decomposition as a means of inscription, and becoming Ghosts<\/em> who announce that the past is still very much present. In the words of Toni Morrison: <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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You know, they straightened out the Mississippi River in places, to make room for houses and livable acreage. Occasionally the river floods these places. \u2018Floods\u2019 is the word they use, but in fact it is not flooding; it is remembering. Remembering where it used to be. All water has a perfect memory and is forever trying to get back to where it was.27<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Jota Momba\u00e7a, Ghost 7(1-7): French Historical Maladie<\/em>, Frac des Pays de la Loire, Nantes. Documentation of work in progress, courtesy of the artist, 2024. [ID: Colour photograph taken from an elevated perspective in a room where a series of the muddy Ghosts<\/em> are being aired on stands. The fabrics are pink and brown and partially decomposed after their time underwater. There is some kind of protective floor cover on the ground; it\u2019s dark green and defiled by mud.]<\/sup><\/sub><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

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Parts of this essay were previously developed for the public lectures \u201c\u2018I\u2019m the one with a sculpture at the bottom of the Ocmulgee River\u2019: Amelia Groom on Beverly Buchanan,\u201d at The New School, New York, in 2022, and \u201cWetlands (Notes on Beverly Buchanan\u2019s submerged sculptures),\u201d at Studium Generale, Gerrit Rietveld Academy, Amsterdam, in 2022. Sincere gratitude goes to Amalle Dublon, Alhena Katsof, Jort van der Laan, and Jorinde Seijdel for organising and hosting those events. Thank you also to M. Ty, Aidan Wall, Lytle Shaw, and Patricia de Vries for reading draft versions of the essay and offering thoughtful feedback, and to Jota Momba\u00e7a for the images. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Amelia Groom<\/strong> is a writer whose work has often been concerned with time: its undercurrents, its blockages and trickling detours, and the possibilities for its re-routing. Groom has taught at the Sandberg Instituut since 2014, and was a postdoctoral fellow at the Institute for Cultural Inquiry in Berlin from 2018 to 2020, as part of the \u201cenvirons\u201d research focus. Groom\u2019s book Beverly Buchanan: Marsh Ruins<\/em> (2021) was published by Afterall. Recent essays have been on Mariah Carey and the refusal of linear time; Scheherazade and \u201coblique parrhesia\u201d; and the importance of cats in the art and antifascist activism of Claude Cahun and Marcel Moore.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

  1. Lytle Shaw, New Grounds for Dutch Landscape<\/em> (Stockholm: OEI edit\u00f6r, 2021), 95. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  2. Ibid., 77. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  3. Ibid., 67. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  4. Ibid., 68. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  5. Joseph Noonan-Ganley, \u201cOur Prop Mud,\u201d Nero<\/em> (21 April, 2021), https:\/\/www.neroeditions.com\/our-prop-mud. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  6. Huw Richards, \u201cElements leave their mark in Cardiff,\u201d ESPN<\/em> (13 February 2009), http:\/\/en.espn.co.uk\/sixnations\/rugby\/story\/91641.html<\/a>. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  7. Noonan-Ganley, \u201cOur Prop Mud.\u201d \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  8. Cited from public conversation with the author at \u201cOn Cyberfeminism in Australia\u201d during The 24th Biennale of Sydney (panel, Ten Thousand Suns, Sydney, 28 February 2024). \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  9. Klaus Theweleit, Male Fantasies Volume 1: Women Floods Bodies History<\/em>, trans. Stephen Conway in collaboration with Erica Carter and Chris Turner (Minneapolis, MN: University of Minnesota Press, 1987), 229. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  10. Ibid., 245. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  11. Ibid., 229. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  12. Ibid., 229\u2013230. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  13. Ibid., 387. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  14. Ibid., 389. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  15. For more on metaphors of deluge and anti-Asian racism in Australia, see Jessica Zhan Mei Yu\u2019s moving essay \u201cAll The Stain Is Tender: The Asian Deluge and White Australia,\u201d The White Review<\/em> (March 2021), https:\/\/www.thewhitereview.org\/feature\/all-the-stain-is-tender-the-asian-deluge-and-white-australia\/ \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  16. Theweleit, Male Fantasies Volume 1<\/em>, 409. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  17. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  18. Ibid., 387. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  19. UChicago Division of the Humanities, \u201cC. Riley Snorton, The Wild Man in the Green Swamp and Other Stories about Race in America,\u201d YouTube<\/em>, recorded 16 October 2021, published 6 November 2021, http:\/\/youtu.be\/csOk-3KGVXk<\/a>. Snorton\u2019s forthcoming monograph, tentatively titled Mud: Ecologies of Racial Meaning<\/em>, examines racial practices in relation to swamps. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  20. Ursula K. Le Guin, \u201cBeing Taken For Granite\u201d in Ursula K. Le Guin, The Wave in the Mind: Talks and Essays on The Writer, The Reader, And The Imagination<\/em> (Boston, MA: Shambhala Publications, 2004), 8. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  21. Ibid., 9. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  22. Ibid., 8. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  23. Ibid., 9. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  24. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  25. Isabelle Fremeaux and Jay Jordan, We Are \u2018Nature\u2019 Defending Itself: Entangling Art, Activism and Autonomous Zones<\/em> (London: Pluto Press, 2021), 48. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  26. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  27. Ibid., 49. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  28. Letter dated 11 July 1979, in Lucy Lippard\u2019s personal archives. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  29. Monique Allewaert, \u201cSwamp Sublime: Ecologies of Resistance in the American Plantation Zone\u201d in PMLA<\/em> (March, 2008, Vol. 123, No. 2), 343. This article opens with Georgia\u2019s sea islands, which Buchanan\u2019s Marsh Ruins<\/em> sit next to. The history and culture of these islands were important in Buchanan\u2019s conception of the work. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  30. Amelia Groom, Beverly Buchanan: Marsh Ruins<\/em> (London: Afterall Books, 2021). \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  31. Elizabeth A. Sutton, Capitalism and Cartography in the Dutch Golden Age<\/em> (Chicago, IL: University of Chicago Press, 2015), 86.\u00a0
    Sutton points out that while Portuguese colonists in the New World tended to build settlements on land that was high and dry, the Dutch colonists chose to settle on low-lying marshy and coastal areas.     \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  32. Walter Rodney, A History of the Guyanese Working People, 1881\u20131905<\/em> (Baltimore, MD: John Hopkins University Press, 1981), 2. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  33. \u00a0Alette Fleischer, \u201cThe Beemster Polder: Conservative Invention and Holland\u2019s Great Pleasure Garden,\u201d in The Mindful Hand: Inquiry and Invention from the Late Renaissance to Early Industrialization<\/em>, Lisa Roberts, Simon Schaffer, and Peter Dear, eds. (Amsterdam: Koninklijke Nederlandse Akademie van Wetenschappen, 2007), 145. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  34. \u00a0Peter Linebaugh and Marcus Rediker, The Many-Headed Hydra: Sailors, Slaves, Commoners, and the Hidden History of the Revolutionary Atlantic<\/em> (Boston, MA: Beacon Press, Massachusetts, 2000), 44. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  35. \u00a0Vittoria Di Palma, Wasteland: A History<\/em> (New Haven and London: Yale University Press, 2014), 99. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  36. Ibid., 110. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  37. Ibid., 111. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  38. Judith A. Carney, Black Rice: The African Origins of Rice Cultivation in the Americas<\/em> (Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press, 2001). \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  39. Sylvia Wynter, Black Metamorphosis: New Natives in a New World<\/em>, unpublished manuscript, no date, housed in The Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture, New York, 20. https:\/\/monoskop.org\/images\/6\/69\/Wynter_Sylvia_Black_Metamorphosis_New_Natives_in_a_New_World_1970s.pdf. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  40. Ibid., 19. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  41. Sylvia Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d in Savacou: A Journal of the Caribbean Artists Movement<\/em> 5 (June 1971), 99. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  42. Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 19. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  43. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  44. Ibid., 19\u201320. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  45. See Rod Giblett, \u201cTheology of Wet Lands: Tolkien and Beowulf on Marshes and Their Monsters,\u201d in Green Letters: Studies in Ecocriticism<\/em> 19, no. 2 (2015); and Rod Giblett, Postmodern Wetlands: Culture, History, Ecology<\/em> (Edinburgh: Edinburgh University Press, 1996). \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  46. \u00a0See Lindsey Dillon, \u201cCivilizing swamps in California: Formations of race, nature, and property in the nineteenth century U.S. West,\u201d in EPF: Society and Space<\/em> 40, no. 2 (2022), 258\u2013275. Dillon looks as \u201cthe transformation of swamps into private property, solid ground, and homogeneous space\u201d as an example of \u201csettler ecologies\u201d that \u201cspatialized individualist and instrumental ways of relating to land, with significant ecological effects.\u201d Ibid., 260. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  47. \u00a0Megan Kate Nelson, Trembling Earth: A Cultural History of the Okefenokee Swamp<\/em> (Athens, GA: The University of Georgia Press, 2005), 4.
    \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  48. \u00a0Emily O\u2019Gorman, Wetlands in a Dry Land: More-Than-Human Histories of Australia\u2019s Murray-Darling Basin<\/em> (Seattle, WA: University of Washington Press, 2021), 11. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  49. Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl<\/em> (1861; repr., ed. Nell Irvin Painter, London: Penguin Books, 2000), 126. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  50. Willie Jamaal Wright, \u201cThe Morphology of Marronage,\u201d Annals of the American Association of Geographers<\/em> 110, no. 4 (2020), 7. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  51. Ibid., 2. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  52. \u00a0Kathryn Benjamin Golden, \u201c\u2018Armed in the Great Swamp\u2019: Fear, Maroon Insurrection, and the Insurgent Ecology of the Great Dismal Swamp,\u201d The Journal of African American History<\/em> 106, no. 1 (Winter 2021), 10. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  53. Jota Momba\u00e7a, \u201cSIX QUESTIONS posed by Lauren Sorresso to Jota Momba\u00e7a on THE SINKING SHIP\/PROSPERITY, a solo exhibition at KADIST San Francisco,\u201d Kadist<\/em> (2022), https:\/\/cdn.contemporaryartlibrary.org\/store\/doc\/35039\/docfile\/8f978829c1e82820ad0aa08af15faeb4.pdf. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  54. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  55. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  56. Ibid. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  57. The subtitle of this section of my essay, \u201csinking could be an elevation,\u201d also comes from one of Momba\u00e7a\u2019s poems, which the artist read on the occasion of THE SINKING SHIP\/PROSPERITY Current 1: Conversation with Jota Momba\u00e7a and Darla Migan<\/em> (lecture, Kadist, San Francisco, 14 November, 2022), https:\/\/vimeo.com\/771699114<\/a>. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  58. Momba\u00e7a, \u201cSIX QUESTIONS.\u201d \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  59. Instagram post caption from Jota Momba\u00e7a, @jotamombaca (27 November, 2023), https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/p\/C0Hw1BftFYO\/. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  60. Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 51. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  61. Ibid., 52. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  62. Ibid., 52\u201353. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  63. Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d 99. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  64. Ibid., 100. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  65. Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 53. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  66. Ibid., 48. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  67. Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d 99. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  68. Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 28. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  69. Ibid., 51. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  70. Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d 99. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  71. \u00c9douard Glissant: One World in Relation<\/em>, directed by Manthia Diawara (K\u2019a Y\u00e9l\u00e9ma Productions, 2010). \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  72. Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 53. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  73. Ibid., 19. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  74. O\u2019Gorman, Wetlands in a Dry Land<\/em>, 46\u201358. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  75. Cited in Linebaugh and Rediker, The Many-Headed Hydra<\/em>, 46. Emphasis added. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li>
  76. Ibid., 49. \u21a9\ufe0e<\/a><\/li><\/ol>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

    DRY LANDS On a recent flight to Amsterdam, I read a chapter about the seventeenth-century Dutch landscape painter Jan van Goyen in Lytle Shaw\u2019s book New Grounds for Dutch Landscape (2021). Shaw presents van Goyen as a guy obsessed with mud, during an age of intensifying \u201cland reclamation\u201d efforts in the soggy, swampy place now […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"[{\"content\":\"Lytle Shaw, New Grounds for Dutch Landscape<\/em> (Stockholm: OEI edit\u00f6r, 2021), 95.\",\"id\":\"0d840d04-2c86-4a0f-89dc-58e19318b0c6\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 77.\",\"id\":\"ae3382fb-eb82-46b8-a0e3-5538934d6f48\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 67.\",\"id\":\"05c5bb12-b184-4a4d-8bcc-6bc94244ff4d\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 68.\",\"id\":\"bc21c042-339a-4d9b-9044-8a3cac156d1f\"},{\"content\":\"Joseph Noonan-Ganley, \u201cOur Prop Mud,\u201d Nero<\/em> (21 April, 2021), https:\/\/www.neroeditions.com\/our-prop-mud.\",\"id\":\"de38758f-eac8-4fde-9782-b35fbcfeca73\"},{\"content\":\"Huw Richards, \u201cElements leave their mark in Cardiff,\u201d ESPN<\/em> (13 February 2009), http:\/\/en.espn.co.uk\/sixnations\/rugby\/story\/91641.html<\/a>.\",\"id\":\"ce61b24d-d634-4c42-8dd2-abe0b63b090c\"},{\"content\":\"Noonan-Ganley, \u201cOur Prop Mud.\u201d\",\"id\":\"ef3d2133-d5cb-4e3a-8603-e107f9e3a6b5\"},{\"content\":\"Cited from public conversation with the author at \u201cOn Cyberfeminism in Australia\u201d during The 24th Biennale of Sydney (panel, Ten Thousand Suns, Sydney, 28 February 2024).\",\"id\":\"cc3279d6-8231-45e4-bef8-fe67989d3280\"},{\"content\":\"Klaus Theweleit, Male Fantasies Volume 1: Women Floods Bodies History<\/em>, trans. Stephen Conway in collaboration with Erica Carter and Chris Turner (Minneapolis, MN: University of Minnesota Press, 1987), 229.\",\"id\":\"07a0fefe-e16e-4a33-a51e-eaf52441af87\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 245.\",\"id\":\"227c093b-aa6f-4d17-b078-0750fb5a18ea\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 229.\",\"id\":\"53f29864-94cb-437f-9145-6d4ec1f96797\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 229\u2013230.\",\"id\":\"25c95c98-7cfb-4a13-87ad-6cac3a4cf9e0\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 387.\",\"id\":\"91f8182e-dd88-4b9e-a179-41289e1e6120\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 389.\",\"id\":\"632d8945-a455-4351-8232-7fdfbae29e88\"},{\"content\":\"For more on metaphors of deluge and anti-Asian racism in Australia, see Jessica Zhan Mei Yu\u2019s moving essay \u201cAll The Stain Is Tender: The Asian Deluge and White Australia,\u201d The White Review<\/em> (March 2021), https:\/\/www.thewhitereview.org\/feature\/all-the-stain-is-tender-the-asian-deluge-and-white-australia\/\",\"id\":\"896af5de-47de-49e2-aacf-a4fabed9b2d7\"},{\"content\":\"Theweleit, Male Fantasies Volume 1<\/em>, 409.\",\"id\":\"57e88580-4aa5-47ed-8005-bdd526a7590d\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"f7569146-7f30-4ee3-9abb-1febce35a39b\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 387.\",\"id\":\"9823ba03-c4cc-4b32-b5c5-f806ba8baa9a\"},{\"content\":\"UChicago Division of the Humanities, \u201cC. Riley Snorton, The Wild Man in the Green Swamp and Other Stories about Race in America,\u201d YouTube<\/em>, recorded 16 October 2021, published 6 November 2021, http:\/\/youtu.be\/csOk-3KGVXk<\/a>. Snorton\u2019s forthcoming monograph, tentatively titled Mud: Ecologies of Racial Meaning<\/em>, examines racial practices in relation to swamps.\",\"id\":\"bcb4e496-4d8b-482f-b851-d6ebe8200815\"},{\"content\":\"Ursula K. Le Guin, \u201cBeing Taken For Granite\u201d in Ursula K. Le Guin, The Wave in the Mind: Talks and Essays on The Writer, The Reader, And The Imagination<\/em> (Boston, MA: Shambhala Publications, 2004), 8.\",\"id\":\"bf457b21-a4fc-4109-b8b7-405b88193fcb\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 9.\",\"id\":\"1721f9ee-b016-4d32-add4-0f9d174ddcdd\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 8.\",\"id\":\"3aa44600-c576-4e03-abf6-aeca95f3d7fc\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 9.\",\"id\":\"f8a8b184-4989-4a7f-8700-50e6043ea2ee\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"77216ec4-f921-4cb1-91cb-1771f0cccd71\"},{\"content\":\"Isabelle Fremeaux and Jay Jordan, We Are \u2018Nature\u2019 Defending Itself: Entangling Art, Activism and Autonomous Zones<\/em> (London: Pluto Press, 2021), 48.\",\"id\":\"46d85d56-e67b-4ef1-a385-8347f0183c43\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"35a8d92e-bd7f-4480-9dbb-aaba91e4214b\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 49.\",\"id\":\"895b0ee7-f6f9-437e-928e-5a905e39fba2\"},{\"content\":\"Letter dated 11 July 1979, in Lucy Lippard\u2019s personal archives.\",\"id\":\"36d4efba-d1bf-4b54-9b94-f447a7f1a9da\"},{\"content\":\"Monique Allewaert, \u201cSwamp Sublime: Ecologies of Resistance in the American Plantation Zone\u201d in PMLA<\/em> (March, 2008, Vol. 123, No. 2), 343. This article opens with Georgia\u2019s sea islands, which Buchanan\u2019s Marsh Ruins<\/em> sit next to. The history and culture of these islands were important in Buchanan\u2019s conception of the work.\",\"id\":\"9740eb56-1fe9-4dd8-92cb-f6477a4fb0d3\"},{\"content\":\"Amelia Groom, Beverly Buchanan: Marsh Ruins<\/em> (London: Afterall Books, 2021).\",\"id\":\"9250c30c-d846-4379-9775-8b6ad3ef5055\"},{\"content\":\"Elizabeth A. Sutton, Capitalism and Cartography in the Dutch Golden Age<\/em> (Chicago, IL: University of Chicago Press, 2015), 86.\u00a0
    Sutton points out that while Portuguese colonists in the New World tended to build settlements on land that was high and dry, the Dutch colonists chose to settle on low-lying marshy and coastal areas.\",\"id\":\"59599c16-6d53-4fa3-9a76-9fe60893aaa0\"},{\"content\":\"Walter Rodney, A History of the Guyanese Working People, 1881\u20131905<\/em> (Baltimore, MD: John Hopkins University Press, 1981), 2.\",\"id\":\"596c749f-4dd3-46eb-981a-f609c0fa7fd6\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0Alette Fleischer, \u201cThe Beemster Polder: Conservative Invention and Holland\u2019s Great Pleasure Garden,\u201d in The Mindful Hand: Inquiry and Invention from the Late Renaissance to Early Industrialization<\/em>, Lisa Roberts, Simon Schaffer, and Peter Dear, eds. (Amsterdam: Koninklijke Nederlandse Akademie van Wetenschappen, 2007), 145.\",\"id\":\"20a0ea37-1973-4262-acd8-d1073aa1dca5\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0Peter Linebaugh and Marcus Rediker, The Many-Headed Hydra: Sailors, Slaves, Commoners, and the Hidden History of the Revolutionary Atlantic<\/em> (Boston, MA: Beacon Press, Massachusetts, 2000), 44.\",\"id\":\"f7558f7a-405c-41a1-bdb4-19e8dce11e01\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0Vittoria Di Palma, Wasteland: A History<\/em> (New Haven and London: Yale University Press, 2014), 99.\",\"id\":\"227bf42f-0c3b-4e16-ad49-36941c6a23cb\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 110.\",\"id\":\"ebd9e8f9-5a93-43ac-8ad5-c7e4a8ea9029\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 111.\",\"id\":\"c66b0eea-4aca-4ec8-ac88-bd6d2c1a8da0\"},{\"content\":\"Judith A. Carney, Black Rice: The African Origins of Rice Cultivation in the Americas<\/em> (Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press, 2001).\",\"id\":\"b7d8633f-b246-40ad-98d5-8aa1fa34c55f\"},{\"content\":\"Sylvia Wynter, Black Metamorphosis: New Natives in a New World<\/em>, unpublished manuscript, no date, housed in The Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture, New York, 20. https:\/\/monoskop.org\/images\/6\/69\/Wynter_Sylvia_Black_Metamorphosis_New_Natives_in_a_New_World_1970s.pdf.\",\"id\":\"e088cfc4-65be-4386-98e4-fd5c73e30635\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 19.\",\"id\":\"e410dca2-7b03-4afe-9cd3-d71b5f6f9ae7\"},{\"content\":\"Sylvia Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d in Savacou: A Journal of the Caribbean Artists Movement<\/em> 5 (June 1971), 99.\",\"id\":\"c9c89083-df0b-468f-a6c9-305d9eb34259\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 19.\",\"id\":\"77bf6dc8-b124-4813-acbf-7ce14f757ef6\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"9cd96c23-bf16-4ba5-9954-711f85d609b0\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 19\u201320.\",\"id\":\"75401c32-3eda-4ce8-84e1-175a5f5bee6f\"},{\"content\":\"See Rod Giblett, \u201cTheology of Wet Lands: Tolkien and Beowulf on Marshes and Their Monsters,\u201d in Green Letters: Studies in Ecocriticism<\/em> 19, no. 2 (2015); and Rod Giblett, Postmodern Wetlands: Culture, History, Ecology<\/em> (Edinburgh: Edinburgh University Press, 1996).\",\"id\":\"5df899f2-005f-475f-bef2-588b6b65ba81\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0See Lindsey Dillon, \u201cCivilizing swamps in California: Formations of race, nature, and property in the nineteenth century U.S. West,\u201d in EPF: Society and Space<\/em> 40, no. 2 (2022), 258\u2013275. Dillon looks as \u201cthe transformation of swamps into private property, solid ground, and homogeneous space\u201d as an example of \u201csettler ecologies\u201d that \u201cspatialized individualist and instrumental ways of relating to land, with significant ecological effects.\u201d Ibid., 260.\",\"id\":\"efb3554a-b553-4e0d-b476-5b66d9776932\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0Megan Kate Nelson, Trembling Earth: A Cultural History of the Okefenokee Swamp<\/em> (Athens, GA: The University of Georgia Press, 2005), 4.
    \",\"id\":\"a88cafbb-baaf-41c1-921b-64ec19322a22\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0Emily O\u2019Gorman, Wetlands in a Dry Land: More-Than-Human Histories of Australia\u2019s Murray-Darling Basin<\/em> (Seattle, WA: University of Washington Press, 2021), 11.\",\"id\":\"54044e3b-088f-4475-8f50-26d8b4daa409\"},{\"content\":\"Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl<\/em> (1861; repr., ed. Nell Irvin Painter, London: Penguin Books, 2000), 126.\",\"id\":\"931e98c7-ad7f-461b-ac76-ce86804bf5f7\"},{\"content\":\"Willie Jamaal Wright, \u201cThe Morphology of Marronage,\u201d Annals of the American Association of Geographers<\/em> 110, no. 4 (2020), 7.\",\"id\":\"c53b7a1d-c34c-4338-9e08-85e3380a9fba\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 2.\",\"id\":\"a72ad3e4-97b8-4fef-81b5-cfb3b663fbb3\"},{\"content\":\"\u00a0Kathryn Benjamin Golden, \u201c\u2018Armed in the Great Swamp\u2019: Fear, Maroon Insurrection, and the Insurgent Ecology of the Great Dismal Swamp,\u201d The Journal of African American History<\/em> 106, no. 1 (Winter 2021), 10.\",\"id\":\"34f29c40-de31-439b-8411-7dde9208fe05\"},{\"content\":\"Jota Momba\u00e7a, \u201cSIX QUESTIONS posed by Lauren Sorresso to Jota Momba\u00e7a on THE SINKING SHIP\/PROSPERITY, a solo exhibition at KADIST San Francisco,\u201d Kadist<\/em> (2022), https:\/\/cdn.contemporaryartlibrary.org\/store\/doc\/35039\/docfile\/8f978829c1e82820ad0aa08af15faeb4.pdf.\",\"id\":\"563c1648-e126-4a7e-9c39-798da37a1a29\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"8ab4c8d1-fc83-4aad-a4b0-5a261da5615f\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"19597e1d-b647-4569-bc37-86a1256e0757\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid.\",\"id\":\"4805833c-7322-493e-89c0-a434e80120b2\"},{\"content\":\"The subtitle of this section of my essay, \u201csinking could be an elevation,\u201d also comes from one of Momba\u00e7a\u2019s poems, which the artist read on the occasion of THE SINKING SHIP\/PROSPERITY Current 1: Conversation with Jota Momba\u00e7a and Darla Migan<\/em> (lecture, Kadist, San Francisco, 14 November, 2022),     https:\/\/vimeo.com\/771699114<\/a>.\",\"id\":\"72c3d19d-8021-4a17-984e-452847798302\"},{\"content\":\"Momba\u00e7a, \u201cSIX QUESTIONS.\u201d\",\"id\":\"3b90735e-f41c-40f2-ae02-2a28c1c70fc0\"},{\"content\":\"Instagram post caption from Jota Momba\u00e7a, @jotamombaca (27 November, 2023), https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/p\/C0Hw1BftFYO\/.\",\"id\":\"2e54dbb9-e5ab-4d7a-852f-6912031b8dd2\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 51.\",\"id\":\"d1d083e0-ac9e-45d1-9fc0-4f58ed450878\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 52.\",\"id\":\"79b5aad5-3e90-4260-9da0-faa385a5e12f\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 52\u201353.\",\"id\":\"cff68d9a-8f7c-48f5-a78c-b3732575922a\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d 99.\",\"id\":\"72857ed1-cd77-4bd1-98b7-353c938afc9f\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 100.\",\"id\":\"fe263092-4e45-4085-a5eb-f25b087dbc46\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 53.\",\"id\":\"f7417344-6893-456b-8c2b-5b5ab8028ab2\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 48.\",\"id\":\"40db5c54-96a9-4883-8a07-97485244121b\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d 99.\",\"id\":\"20bee5a1-da5a-4e8a-b57f-a2c21bf787f7\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 28.\",\"id\":\"cc7d7818-7ea9-48b9-8897-8982822d54d0\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 51.\",\"id\":\"c39f3bad-99d3-48ae-97c5-c5a7067f996d\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, \u201cNovel and History, Plot and Plantation,\u201d 99.\",\"id\":\"90a45f6f-2bdc-41c3-bf06-b7725cdfc58f\"},{\"content\":\"\u00c9douard Glissant: One World in Relation<\/em>, directed by Manthia Diawara (K\u2019a Y\u00e9l\u00e9ma Productions, 2010).\",\"id\":\"f4a5802b-53c2-4a1f-81bc-eec4c3da1c00\"},{\"content\":\"Wynter, Black Metamorphosis<\/em>, 53.\",\"id\":\"405b112e-2b01-4628-bfaf-0a9396e02444\"},{\"content\":\"Ibid., 19.\",\"id\":\"b7e2bfe7-a9b5-461b-bfc1-ed5b653abe11\"},{\"content\":\"O\u2019Gorman, Wetlands in a Dry Land<\/em>, 46\u201358.\",\"id\":\"33f9db26-7280-46ec-b0a5-bc92f87d399c\"},{\"content\":\"Cited in Linebaugh and Rediker, The Many-Headed Hydra<\/em>, 46. 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