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                          4 GOINGS ON
                          7 THE TALK OF THE TOWN
                              Dhruv Khullar on the body politic;
                              a city braces; the Trump family’s hair looms;
                              Madonna’s personal d.j.; door knocking.
                              ONWARD AND UPWARD WITH THE ARTS
          Julian Lucas   12   Take Me Home
                              Mati Diop and the cinema of impossible returns.
                              SHOUTS & MURMURS
            Jay Martel   19   Nextdoor Reacts to the Rapture
                              A REPORTER AT LARGE
   Dorothy Wickenden     20   The Last Mile
                              How aid workers risk their lives in Gaza.
                              PROFILES
Benjamin Wallace-Wells   26   The Convert
                              Is J. D. Vance the new face of MAGA?              A crime
                              THE POLITICAL SCENE                               committed.
      Nicholas Lemann    36   The Big Deal
                              What Bidenomics is building.                      A crime
                                                                                forgotten.
                              FICTION
        Yukio Mishima    48   “From the Wilderness”                             A crime
                              THE CRITICS                                       unpunished.
                              BOOKS
       Kathryn Schulz    54   What other creatures understand about death.
        Adam Gopnik      60   The Enlightenment’s great female intellect.
                         65   Briefly Noted
                              DANCING
      Jennifer Homans    66   Compulsion, complicity, and the art of Bunraku.
                              THE THEATRE
          Helen Shaw     68   “Sunset Blvd.,” “Romeo + Juliet.”
                              THE CURRENT CINEMA
         Justin Chang    70   “Blitz.”
                                                                                SEASON 3
                              POEMS
         Diane Mehta     31   “Backbend”
          Laura Kolbe    42   “Pregnancy on Street-Cleaning Day”
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     Lorenzo Mattotti         “Strides”                                         newyorker.com/season-3
DRAWINGS  Pia Guerra and Ian Boothby, Seth Fleishman, Adam Douglas Thompson,
    Johnny DiNapoli, Tom Chitty, Elisabeth McNair, P. C. Vey, Roland High,
Liana Finck, Sarah Kempa, Frank Cotham, Meredith Southard, Guy Richards Smit,
   Roz Chast, Drew Dernavich, Asher Perlman, Sam Gross SPOTS Edward Steed
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                       CONTRIBUTORS
   Benjamin Wallace-Wells (“The Con-               Nicholas Lemann (“The Big Deal,”
   vert,” p. 26), a staff writer who covers        p. 36), a staff writer, is a professor at
   politics, began contributing to the mag-        Columbia’s Graduate School of Jour-
   azine in 2006.                                  nalism. His book “Higher Admissions:
                                                   The Rise, Decline, and Return of Stan-
   Dorothy Wickenden (“The Last Mile,”             dardized Testing” came out last month.
   p. 20) is a staff writer. Her most recent
   book is “The Agitators: Three Friends           Lorenzo Mattotti (Cover), an illustrator
   Who Fought for Abolition and Wom-               and a graphic novelist, first contrib-
   en’s Rights.”                                   uted to The New Yorker in 1993.
   Yukio Mishima (Fiction, p. 48), a Jap-          Julian Lucas (“Take Me Home,” p. 12), a
   anese writer, died in 1970. His fiction         staff writer, began contributing to the
   includes the “Sea of Fertility” series          magazine in 2018.
   and the story collection “Voices of the
   Fallen Heroes,” due out in January.             Dhruv Khullar (Comment, p. 7), a con-
                                                   tributing writer, is a practicing physician
   Bob Morris (The Talk of the Town, p. 10)        and an associate professor at Weill
   first contributed to the magazine in            Cornell Medical College.
   1995. His books include “Assisted Lov-
   ing: True Tales of Double Dating with           Jennifer Homans (Dancing, p. 66 ), the
   My Dad” and “Bobby Wonderful.”                  magazine’s dance critic, is the author
                                                   of, most recently, “Mr. B: George Bal-
   Laura Kolbe (Poem, p. 42), a medical            anchine’s 20th Century.”
   doctor and a writer, is the author of
   the poetry collection “Little Pharma.”          Diane Mehta (Poem, p. 31 ) is the
                                                   author of the forthcoming “Happier
   Brooke Husic (Puzzles & Games Dept.)            Far: Essays.” She is poet-in-residence
   is the crossword editor at Puzzmo.              at the New Chamber Ballet.
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                            THE MAIL
UNION STRONG                                represented by the late Pulitzer Prize-
                                            winning Los Angeles Times colum-
Eyal Press’s piece about the political      nist Jonathan Gold; the 2015 film made
shift among blue-collar workers re-         about him, “City of Gold,” captures
minded me of my own experience              a rebel humanist food writer show-
(“The Worker Revolt,” October 7th).         ing that L.A. is a democratic place
I grew up in a union household, and,        made up of diverse diners, and that
when both my parents got sick, we           food can be a matter of community,
became poor. Despite this, with the         not just of ego.
help of Social Security, Medicare, and      Olivia Joffrey
union benefits, we were lifted up by a      Santa Barbara, Calif.
strong social safety net. I received a      1
good education and became a lawyer          READING WITH VED
and then a judge. It helped that my
youth and my early professional life        I was interested to learn from Sage
occurred from the nineteen-forties to       Mehta’s essay about her father, the
the eighties, a period when income          New Yorker writer Ved Mehta, that I’m
inequality and wealth inequality were       a member of a group I didn’t even know
actually decreasing. Then came the          existed: the Vedettes (“The Sighted
Reagan revolution, and those inequal-       World,” October 14th). Living in New
ities began a steep rise, which contin-     York City in my twenties and trying
ues to this day.                            to scrape together rent, I answered an
    It amazes me how little the Repub-      ad in Craigslist that intrigued me: an
lican Party in general, and Donald          unnamed New Yorker writer needed
Trump in particular, has to do to earn      an amanuensis. The mysterious word
the support of working-class Ameri-         alone was enough to make me read
cans. It also amazes me how those           on. After showing up at an Upper East
same Americans take for granted the         Side apartment, I was hired instead as
benefits gained for them by unions          one of Ved’s readers, and soon spent
and Democrats.                              many a weekend morning reading to
James M. Cronin                             him. I remember how he induced me
Westport, Mass.                             to read “faster, faster!” and how I came
1                                           to enjoy the challenge of keeping his
EMBARRASSMENT OF RICHES                     desired speed—that is, until one day
                                            when I arrived still stoned from the
Hannah Goldfield nailed the nuances         night before and felt as if I were hur-
of Southern California’s wellness cul-      tling off some kind of word cliff.
ture (On and Off the Menu, Octo-                I found Ved to be bold, confident,
ber 7th). I live in SoCal and refer to      amiably teasing, and generous. A few
this community, with its health-food        sessions in, he asked if I was a writer,
zealotry and proximity to the film in-      and offered to read a short story I’d
dustry, cults, and pseudo-science, as       written. He read it, and by way of feed-
the wellness industrial complex. What       back he said simply: Keep writing. It
I find most disconcerting about the         was the best advice about writing I
W.I.C. and its orbit of capitalist en-      have ever gotten.
terprises (see Goldfield’s description      Jackie Delamatre
of a twenty-five-dollar bottle of water     Providence, R.I.
at Erewhon) is how utterly navel-
gazing it is. We Californians seem un-                              •
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the micro-fluctuations in our glycemic      address, and daytime phone number via e-mail to
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                                                                                                        and Daft Punk, the last of which earned him the
                                                                                                        2014 Grammy for Album of the Year.—Sheldon
                             GOINGS ON                                                                  Pearce (Carnegie Hall; Nov. 2.)
                         OCTOBER 30 – NOVEMBER 5, 2024                                                  OFF BROADWAY    | Drag, at its best, is a union of
                                                                                                        glamour and camp, spectacle and heart. “Drag:
                                                                                                        The Musical”—a tale of two night clubs, written
                                                                                                        by Tomas Costanza, Justin Andrew Honard, and
                                                                                                        Ashley Gordon, and directed with pizzazz by
                                                                                                        Spencer Liff—delivers the goods, with some
                                                                                                        rock and roll to boot. One club is owned by
                What we’re watching, listening to, and doing this week.                                 Kitty Galloway (the “RuPaul’s Drag Race” sen-
                                                                                                        sation Alaska Thunderfuck); the other, across
                                                                                                        the street, belongs to her ex, Alexis Gillmore
      Few, if any, dance performances of the nineties provoked more controversy                         (a distractingly muscular Nick Adams). But
      than Bill T. Jones’s “Still/Here,” débuted by the Bill T. Jones/Arnie Zane                        Alexis’s establishment may soon fold because of
      Company in 1994. Originating in workshops with volunteers who had                                 financial mismanagement, prompting an appeal
                                                                                                        to her straight accountant brother (Joey McIn-
      faced, or were facing, life-threatening illnesses ( Jones himself was H.I.V.                      tyre, bringing his own thunder). He arrives with
      positive), the piece incorporated video interviews into a multimedia work                         his young son (Remi Tuckman/Yair Keydar),
      performed by conspicuously healthy dancers. When The New Yorker’s                                 who discovers—to his father’s consternation and
                                                                                                        Alexis’s delight—a love of drag. With Jujubee,
      dance critic, Arlene Croce, refused to see it but wrote about it anyway,                          Jan Sport, and a shit ton of rhinestones.—Dan
      decrying it as “victim art,” the amens and the outrage in readers’ letters                        Stahl (New World Stages; open run.)
      and op-ed pieces grew into a signal event in the era’s culture wars. Now
                                                                                                        DANCE   | Since being named the resident chore-
      a thirtieth-anniversary revival at BAM (Oct. 30-Nov. 2) offers a chance                           ographer at Paul Taylor Dance Company, Lauren
      to consider the work and its evocation of survival at a distance from the                         Lovette has proved adept at channelling the
      uproar, in the very different context of today.—Brian Seibert                                     dancers’ exuberantly warm style and grounded
                                                                                                        technique. She has provided two new works for
                                                                                                        the fall, “Chaconne in Winter” and “Recess.”
                                                                                                        There are other premières as well: Robert Bat-
                                                                                                        tle, until recently the director of Alvin Ailey,
                                                                                                        has made a tribute to Carolyn Adams, a beloved
                                                                                                        former member of the troupe. And there are,
                                                                                                        of course, the Taylor dances, from the famil-
                                                                                                        iar—“Aureole,” “Arden Court,” and “Esplanade,”
                                                                                                        which turns fifty next year—to the rarely per-
                                                                                                        formed, such as “Images,” a dance inspired by
                                                                                                        the friezes of antiquity, set to Debussy.—Marina
                                                                                                        Harss (David H. Koch Theatre; Nov. 5-24.)
                                                                                                        ART  | You can see the thirty-four-year-old
                                                                                                        painter Samuel Hindolo pushing himself in
                                                                                                        the two-part exhibition “Eurostar”—made up
                                                                                                        of photo collages, drawings, and paintings in-
                                                                                                        spired by train-station architecture—not to be
                                                                                                        identified by one genre. So doing, he avoids a
                                                                                                        common pitfall: the artist’s commodification
                                                                                                        and getting stuck in a signature style. Passing
                                                                                                        intimacies are keenly felt in small paintings
                                                                                                        such as “Vitrine III” (2024), where the figures
                                                                                                        are rendered with a kind of awkward grace,
                                                                                                        a hallmark of Hindolo’s draftsmanship. His
                                                                                                        faint and subtle renderings of domestic scenes
                                                                                                        remind one at times of the beginning of Wim
                                                                                                        Wenders’s “Wings of Desire”—and of the dis-
                                                                                                        tance and the privilege inherent in privacy
                                                                                                        being observed, and recorded.—Hilton Als
ABOUT TOWN                                                                                              (15 Orient and Galerie Buchholz; through Nov. 9.)
ART | For some time now, Dietmar Busse has        at Wigstock or people lounging on Harlem              MOVIES  | Edward Berger’s plush thriller “Con-
been painting his photographs until the origi-    stoops.—Vince Aletti (Amant; through Feb. 16.)        clave,” based on a novel by Robert Harris,
nal image nearly disappears, but when he first                                                          details a fictional meeting of cardinals at the
arrived in New York, in the early nineties,       AFROPOP   | For more than four decades, the Be-       Vatican, after the death of a Pope, to choose
after a childhood in a farming village in Ger-    ninese French singer-songwriter Angélique Kidjo       his successor. Ralph Fiennes stars as Cardinal
many, he made mostly small, black-and-white       has been a titanic figure working to dispel the       Thomas Lawrence, who is working behind the
Polaroids. More than a hundred of these,          Western myth of “world music.” From the 1991          scenes to prevent the victory of a reaction-
plus some knockout blowups, are included          album “Logozo” to three Grammy-winning                ary (Sergio Castellitto). But an outspoken
in the sprawling, sensational show “Dietmar       LPs—“Eve” (2014), “Sings” (2015), and “Mother         liberal (Stanley Tucci) has trouble winning
Busse Fairy Tales 1991-1999.” Mostly, but never   Nature” (2021)—Kidjo has fiercely advocated for       votes, and the resulting action involves deft
merely, snapshots, Busse’s pictures were taken    African music, from Afrobeat to Afropop, jazz,        coalition-building and the papal equivalent
on bike trips around the city, and the curios-    and classical. She is joined on the first U.S. stop   of October surprises. The drama is clever but
ity on both sides of the camera makes them        of a tour celebrating her forty-year career by the    stodgy, spotlighting picturesque settings and
vibrate. There are a number of editorial as-      Colour of Noize Orchestra, directed by Derrick        arcane rituals, and relying on a formidable cast,
                                                                                                                                                             DAN REST
signments, including subjects such as Pedro       Hodge, and the funk ambassador Nile Rodgers,          which also includes John Lithgow and Isabella
Almodóvar and Ultra Naté, but they can’t          the Chic front man who worked on hits for             Rossellini, to invest stock characters with a sem-
really compete with a trio of homely queens       Diana Ross, David Bowie, Madonna, Beyoncé,            blance of life.—Richard Brody (In wide release.)
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                                                                                                                                                                Sarah Larson on standout podcasts.
                                                                                                                                                                1. “The Wonder of Stevie,” bursting with music
                                                                                                                                                                and hosted with extreme exuberance by Wes-
                                                                                                                                                                ley Morris, tells Stevie Wonder’s life story
                                                                                                                                                                from, roughly, “Fingertips” to “That Girl,”
                                                                                                                                                                with an emphasis on his five extraordinary
                                                                                                                                                                albums released from 1972 to 1976. Wonder
                                                                                                                                                                himself appears in the final episode; peers such
                                                                                                                                                                as Smokey Robinson tell stories, and musicians
                                                                                                                                                                and fans including Questlove, Janelle Monáe,
                                                                                                                                                                and Barack and Michelle Obama (whose
                                                                                                                                                                Wonder-inspired company, Higher Ground,
                                                                                                                                                                helped produce) articulate the nature of Won-
                                                                                                                                                                der’s genius. Also: Barack sings!
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                                                                                                                  or brunch (through 2 P.M.) and then
                                                                                                                  reopens for dinner. By day, there’s ex-
                                                                                                                                                                2. In “Empire City,” Chenjerai Kumanyika, of
                                                                                                                                                                the excellent podcasts “Uncivil” and “Seeing
                                                                                                                  cellent coffee—including a revelatory         White,” provides a bracing history of the
                                                                    Cocina Consuelo                               combo of espresso and pineapple juice         N.Y.P.D., the country’s largest police force,
                                                                    130 Hamilton Pl.                              over ice—and a menu that’s both brief
                                                                                                                                                                beginning with its early connections to slavery
                                                                                                                                                                and including its history of brutality and over-
                                                                    Cocina Consuelo, a restaurant in              and serious. Quesadillas showcase a           reach. Kumanyika, a warm and shrewd presence,
                                                                    Hamilton Heights that opened in               smoky, stewy tinga made not with              personalizes the narrative with stories about his
                                                                                                                                                                civil-rights-activist father, who was detained by
                                                                    August, is small but jam-packed with          shredded chicken or pork but with             the N.Y.P.D., and his young daughter, who still
                                                                    color and life. A blue-painted wooden         braised hibiscus flowers. Picaditas—          believes that police “keep people safe.”
                                                                    banquette runs against a wall painted         the corn cakes sometimes known as
                                                                                                                                                                3. Leon Neyfakh and Arielle Pardes’s “Backfired:
                                                                    summer-corn yellow. In the back of the        sopes—are piled up with green chorizo,        Attention Deficit,” which follows their previous
                                                                    room is a bar, which is also the kitchen;     homemade and herbaceous. A dish un-           strong series, “Backfired: The Vaping Wars,”
                                                                    at the front, just inside a great casement    derstatedly called “grilled cheese” has       illuminates the complex history of attention-
                                                                                                                                                                deficit disorder and of stimulant use in the
                                                                    window, is a spinet piano confettied          undeniable star power: made on, of all        U.S., which began decades ago and skyrocketed
                                                                    with stickers. You could fit another table    things, a croissant, it features orange       during the pandemic, leading to an infamous
                                                                    or two in that space instead, but then,       cheddar and salsa macha, a Veracruzan         drug shortage. It’s empathetic and quietly funny;
                                                                                                                                                                reflecting on Adderall and college, Neyfakh says,
                                                                    well, there wouldn’t be a piano, or the       condiment akin to chile crunch.               “Never in my life have I thought my ideas were
                                                                    books and plants that sit along its top,          In the evening, the lights go down,       better and more original than when I was in
                                                                    or the sheaf of menus resting above the       and that communal coffee-shop energy          the library, high as a kite, tapping out mediocre
                                                                                                                                                                essays about things I barely understood.”
                                                                    keys on the music stand.                      transmutes into something a little sex-
                                                                        The restaurant is the joint project of    ier. A jalapeño-spiked Caesar dressing
                                                                    the chef Karina Garcia and her husband,       coats long, pale leaves of endive that
ILLUSTRATIONS BY CHRISTOPH NIEMANN (TOP); MICHELLE PEREZ (BOTTOM)
                                                                    Lalo Rodriguez. Garcia formerly worked        beg to be picked up with the fingertips
                                                                    in the front of the house at Eleven           and eaten, lustily, out of hand. A pair of
                                                                    Madison Park. Rodriguez put in time           bright-red peppers, stuffed with tangy
PHOTOGRAPH BY EVAN ANGELASTRO FOR THE NEW YORKER;
                                                                    at Cosme. During the pandemic, out            tuna confit, are plated leaning against
                                                                    of their jobs, they sold tacos out of their   one another, almost romantically. Mole
                                                                    then apartment in Harlem. That venture        negro, ladled over a confited leg of duck,
                                                                    evolved into a supper club, also called       is as enrapturing as quicksand, luxu-
                                                                    Cocina Consuelo, serving food rooted in       riously smooth and complex, with a
                                                                    Rodriguez’s childhood in Puebla, Mex-         welcome edge of bitterness. With their
                                                                    ico. It’s been wonderful, during the past     elegant plating and sophisticated fla-
                                                                    few years, to see scrappy projects from       vors, these dishes wouldn’t feel out of
                                                                    that uncertain era—among them Wiz-            place at a ritzy downtown dining room,
                                                                    ard Hat Pizza, the taquería Border Town,      but they fit in just as seamlessly here, in
                                                                    and the bakery L’Appartement 4F—live          Cocina Consuelo’s multicolored space,
                                                                    on and form a thriving new generation         surrounded by personal touches in a           NEWYORKER.COM/NEWSLETTERS
                                                                    of New York City food culture.                room full of music. ($12-$32.)                Get expanded versions of Helen Rosner’s reviews,
                                                                        Cocina Consuelo serves breakfast                                     —Helen Rosner      plus Goings On, delivered early in your in-box.
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                                COMMENT                                      ciated with age-related disinhibition. The      cedent in public life? In the first half of
                                NATIONAL HEALTH                              health-news site STAT has reported that         this year, major U.S. newspapers ran doz-
                                                                             since Trump left office his use of extreme      ens more articles about Biden’s mental
                                    couple of weeks ago, Donald Trump        and binary linguistic constructions such        acuity than they have about Trump’s in
                                A   turned in one of his strangest per-
                                formances in a campaign with no short-
                                                                             as “always” and “never”—which can also
                                                                             be a sign of cognitive decline or depres-
                                                                                                                             the past nine months, and, in the end,
                                                                                                                             the Democratic leadership prevailed upon
                                age of them—part of a series of oddi-        sion—has increased some sixty per cent,         Biden to step aside for coalition and
                                ties that may or may not constitute an       and that his speech now contains much           country. Republican leaders, confronted
                                October surprise but has certainly made      more negative and backward-looking lan-         with the unravelling of their own nom-
                                for a surprising October. “Who the hell      guage. Trump himself has felt obliged to        inee, have only reaffirmed their fealty.
                                wants to hear questions?” he hollered at     address his digressive rambling. “I do the         Yet growing numbers of Americans
                                a town hall in Pennsylvania, after two       weave,” he said recently. “I’ll talk about,     seem to harbor misgivings about Trump’s
                                attendees had suffered medical emer-         like, nine different things, and they all       age and cognitive abilities. In Wiscon-
                                gencies. Then he wandered the stage          come back brilliantly together.” He added,      sin, according to polling from Marquette
                                for nearly forty minutes, swaying to         “English professors, they say, ‘It’s the most   Law School, more than six in ten vot-
                                music from his playlist—“Ave Maria,”         brilliant thing I’ve ever seen.’”               ers say that Trump is too old to be Pres-
                                “Y.M.C.A.,” “Hallelujah.”                        Joe Biden’s deficiencies became ap-         ident; a recent Reuters/Ipsos poll found
                                    Trump has always given off Twenty-       parent in part because he has always            that, nationally, around half of Indepen-
                                fifth Amendment vibes. But, even by that     behaved like a normal politician. But           dents say that he doesn’t have the men-
                                standard, his behavior has grown unnerv-     Trump’s conduct has been so aberrant            tal acuity for the job. The question is
                                ingly bizarre, prompting new questions       for so long that separating genuine de-         whether, after all that Trump has said
                                about his mental fitness and his emo-        terioration from routine volatility is no       and done—maligning the military, fawn-
                                tional stability. In recent weeks, he has    easy task—on what basis does one judge          ing over dictators, bragging about sex-
                                said that Haitian migrants should be de-     oscillations in something without pre-          ual assault, refusing to accept election
                                ported “back to Venezuela,” rebranded                                                        results—the spectre of a man now even
                                the January 6th insurrection a “day of                                                       less in control of his faculties could be
                                love,” mused about the size of Arnold                                                        what moves voters.
                                Palmer’s genitals, and criticized Abra-                                                         The 2024 campaign has been unusual
                                ham Lincoln for not having “settled” the                                                     both in its intense focus on the health of
                                Civil War (though he did allow that Lin-                                                     the candidates and in its relative inatten-
                                coln was “probably” a great President).                                                      tion to the health of the people. Whether
                                Trump has also increasingly cancelled                                                        owing to pandemic fatigue or to over-
                                interviews, reportedly owing to exhaus-                                                      worn slogans about Obamacare repeal
                                tion; he has held less than a quarter as                                                     and Medicare for All, health care has
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                                many rallies in 2024 as he did in 2016.                                                      been less central to this election than to
                                    Over time, Trump’s language has be-                                                      any in a generation. Bill Clinton fought
                                come angrier, simpler, less focussed, more                                                   for universal health care, and George W.
                                violent, and more profane. According to                                                      Bush secured prescription-drug coverage
                                the Times, his rally speeches are, on av-                                                    for seniors. Barack Obama oversaw the
                                erage, about twice as long as they were                                                      passage of the Affordable Care Act, and
                                in 2016, and he swears nearly seventy per                                                    Trump nearly orchestrated its demise.
                                cent more often, a trait that can be asso-                                                   This year, a health-care transformation
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doesn’t seem to be in the offing—Trump’s     democracy may matter more than the           rule of law fuels innovation, by curbing
“concepts of a plan” notwithstanding—        size of its economy. On average, nations     corruption and protecting intellectual
but something more fundamental is on         that transitioned from autocracy to de-      property; and independent agencies
the ballot: a system of government that      mocracy saw near-immediate improve-          check power and implement regulations
makes good health possible.                  ments—within a decade, life expectancy       to promote clean water, breathable air,
    Not long after the American Revo-        increased by more than two years—and         and safe food.
lution, Benjamin Rush, a physician and       those which slid from democracy to au-           The real danger of a second Trump
a signatory to the Declaration of Inde-      tocracy experienced the opposite. Bo-        term is not that Trump is a man in de-
pendence, proposed a link between            llyky estimates that, in the decades be-     cline. It is that, this time around, he would
healthy politics and healthy people. Rush    tween the fall of the Soviet Union and       be surrounded by a cast of characters
argued that there is an “indissoluble        Trump’s glide down the golden escala-        who aim to reify, not restrain, his worst
union between moral, political, and phys-    tor, democracy helped prevent some six-      impulses. John Kelly, Trump’s longest-
ical happiness,” and that “elective and      teen million deaths from cardiovascu-        serving chief of staff, has argued that
representative governments are most fa-      lar disease alone.                           Trump is “certainly an authoritarian”;
vourable” to both individual and socie-          Democratic governments are ac-           Mark Milley, the former chairman of the
tal well-being. His contention seems to      countable to people, and people like to      Joint Chiefs of Staff, has warned that
have been borne out: research increas-       be healthy. Health care is what econo-       Trump is “fascist to the core.” Healthy
ingly supports a salubrious effect of dem-   mists call a superior good, meaning that     democracy, like good health, requires ad-
ocratic governance.                          as societies get richer they want more       herence to a particular set of norms and
    A recent study in The Lancet, led by     of it. Democracies, accordingly, spend       behaviors, and the price of neglect is not
Thomas Bollyky, the chair of global          more on health than autocracies do, and      just sick polities but sick people. With
health at the Council on Foreign Rela-       are likely to preserve access to care even   both, it’s better to push for prevention
tions, suggests that, for many health        when the economy tanks. Meanwhile,           than to hope for a resuscitation.
outcomes, the strength of a country’s        a free press keeps people informed; the                                 —Dhruv Khullar
GUT CHECK                                    of George Templeton Strong, a wealthy        brutes and devils. This is very bad in-
VERY BAD INDEED                              nineteenth-century New York City law-        deed.” Of the events, the shopkeepers
                                             yer, and his eyewitness account, from        at the edge of what is now Stuyvesant
                                             1863, of the Draft Riots, in Manhattan.      Town were entirely unaware. Those
                                             This was the insurrection, the week after    houses are long gone. Neither Marcos
                                             the Battle of Gettysburg, of mostly poor,    Lopez, a Trump supporter from Wash-
                                             mostly Irish New Yorkers against Lin-        ington Heights, working the wine racks
                                             coln’s new policy of conscription into       at the Rouge & Blanc liquor store, nor
      week and change until Election         the Union Army. A class riot (the            Beverly Wilpon, a Harris partisan and
A     Day. How you feeling, N.Y.C.? Is
it fair to say that people seem anxious,
                                             wealthy could buy exemptions) became
                                             a race riot (Black residents bore the
                                                                                          one of the owners of Ess-a-Bagel, a cou-
                                                                                          ple of doors down, had heard of the
afraid, weary, angry, and confused, and      brunt). Buildings were looted and burned     Draft Riots, and so perhaps were dis-
yet also (or otherwise), in some corners,    to the ground; more than a hundred           inclined to imagine such scenarios.
oddly complacent, blinkered, fatalistic,     people were killed, including eleven         During the George Floyd protests of
or detached? How to gauge the mood           lynchings. It was, arguably (Tulsa would     2020, both shops had declined to heed
in a town of eight million moods, espe-      like a word), the bloodiest riot in Amer-    the advice to board up their windows.
cially when the moods, like the polls,       ican history, and, as Kevin Baker, the       The liquor store’s was smashed. Wil-
keep swinging?                               author of “Paradise Alley,” a novel set      pon said, “We were spared. Apparently,
    It’s hard to believe much of anything,   during the riots, put it the other day,      they weren’t looking for bagels.”
with the slanted data and wishful think-     “the worst thing New Yorkers ever did            On the first days of the riots, Strong
ing swirling around. The only certainty      to other New Yorkers.”The mind scrolls       worked his way uptown, toward the epi-
seems to be that, whatever comes to pass,    through old baseball rivalries and pine-     center of the violence. “Reached the seat
we’re in for a mess: a month—O.K.,           apple pizza toppings and concedes that       of war at last, Forty-sixth Street and Third
maybe a lifetime—of ugly partisan war-       this must be so.                             Avenue,” he wrote. “Three houses on the
fare, bloodless or not. This, then, is the      Last week, an apprehensive citizen        Avenue and two or three on the street
week we put tape on the windowpanes.         set out in Strong’s footsteps. On First      were burned down.” A few blocks away,
Will we tear ourselves to pieces, or go      Avenue, near Nineteenth Street—in            a mob burned down a building that
on living, imperfectly, as we have done      1863, the rioters dominated the terrain      housed a draft-lottery barrel (operated
so many times before? The mind shuf-         east of there—Strong described how           by a blindfolded man, to insure fairness)
fles through decades of horror and farce,    some of his fellow-Unionists were “fired     and then, when the police superinten-
conjuring worst cases.                       upon from houses, and had to leave six-      dent arrived, beat him nearly to death.
    For an example of one such case, a       teen wounded men and a Lieutenant                Last week, at the former seat of war,
friend suggests a dive into the diaries      Colonel Jardine in the hands of these        two men working a street-food cart
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hadn’t heard about any of this, but they           “I tried to stay away from the sub-      tual hair sufficed for the film’s early
did know about the murder of Big Paul           ject,” Côté said on a recent afternoon.     scenes, when the pre-Trump Ivana Zel-
Castellano, in 1985, outside Sparks Steak       She added, “When one of the produc-         níčková wore her hair simply, if fetch-
House, a few dozen yards east, and they         ers approached me about the project, I      ingly; a pair of wigs alternated to re-
pointed the way.                                was, like”—here she vocalized some-         create the more imperial styles Ivana
   Inside, a Sparks manager, Jeffrey            thing halfway between a groan and retch-    adopted once she took on the dual roles
Streem, was sitting at the bar, relaxing        ing, from the privacy of her office in      of wife and brand extension. Côté
after the end of the lunch rush. He was                                                     guessed that the real Ivana didn’t have
wearing a tuxedo. He knew all about the                                                     to spend as much time in the chair as
Draft Riots. “They were taking people                                                       Bakalova did: “An hour, maybe two, at
from the poor, shit places to fight the                                                     her salon, three times a week. It wasn’t
war,” he said. “That’s what’s happening                                                     like the mom.” That would be Donald’s
now in Russia.”                                                                             mother, Mary Anne MacLeod Trump,
   There were three large gentlemen at                                                      also featured in the film, who was given
the other end of the bar. Newsmax, the                                                      to monstrous bouffants resembling giant
conservative news channel, often hosts                                                      redwood burls. “She was getting roller-
a talk show, “Wise Guys with John Ta-                                                       set, going under the dryer for hours,”
bacco,” in a private room downstairs.                                                       Côté continued. A colleague of Côté’s
Devin Nunes, Rudy Giuliani, Kari Lake.                                                      was responsible for styling the movie
Streem, seventy-one, grew up in Los                                                         Mary Anne. When the actress playing
Angeles, and allowed that his politics                                                      her, Catherine McNally, was brought
did not jibe with theirs. “It’s pretty fucked                                               to the set, Côté recalled, “Sometimes,
up,” he said. And the preëlection vibes?                                                    we were, like, ‘That’s a lot. But then you
“Fucked up.” He went on, “I don’t sleep                                                     look at the photos. . . .”
well at night. Trump, you look at it, he                                                       The greater challenge was styling fe-
has created so much tsuris. You know                                                        male extras. “Women wear their hair
what I do, if people talk shit about Trump      Michelle Côté                               longer now,” she explained. “It’s hard to
to me?” On his phone, he pulled up a                                                        create that volume when the top is lon-
document he’d made chronicling Trump’s          Montreal, where she lives. (The film was    ger, because in the eighties the hair was
transgressions. He began to read it aloud       shot in Canada, with Toronto mostly         very short on the top and you could
and then stopped.                               filling in somehow for grimy, gritty        tease and crimp it.” For the uninitiated,
   “It’s just another part of American          Koch-era New York.) But Côté liked          that might seem like a paradox: big hair
history. Come on. Nothing’s the end of          the movie’s creative team, including the    requiring short hair. By way of histori-
the world.” The phone rang, and he              director, Ali Abbasi, and she liked the     cal perspective, Côté said that Jennifer
picked it up: “Good afternoon, Sparks           cast, including Sebastian Stan as Don-      Aniston’s “Rachel” cut, a nineteen-nine-
Steak House. Jeffrey speaking. How can          ald and Maria Bakalova as Ivana, the        ties standby, long on top and parted in
I help you?”                                    first Mrs. Trump.                           the middle, remains popular with many,
                     —Nick Paumgarten               Another appeal of “The Apprentice”:     many women—which is neither here
1                                               Côté began her career at around the         nor there unless you’re trying to make
THE PICTURES                                    same time as the movie opens, in the        a movie set in the nineteen-eighties and
BIG HAIR                                        nineteen-seventies, when she had her        you don’t have the budget for dozens of
                                                first job behind a chair at a Quebec City   wigs. Fortunately, Côté and her team
                                                salon. This was the era of the wedge        came up with work-arounds for the lon-
                                                cut, when women were enthralled by          ger-haired extras. “We’re not doing a
                                                the Olympic figure-skating champion         documentary,” she pointed out.
                                                Dorothy Hamill; hair was worn short,           But what about styling Donald?
                                                napes exposed. Côté’s introduction to       There was no question of using Stan’s
Ishefistheprefers
             movie hairstylist Michelle Côté
        going to work on a period picture,
                  the restrained elegance of
                                                big hair came with a move to Montreal,
                                                in 1985: “I was working downtown in a
                                                big salon with women coming in at
                                                                                            real hair, Côté said. “He has very, very
                                                                                            thick hair—beautiful hair. No way we
                                                                                            could have done this with his own hair.”
the nineteen-fifties. But neither restraint     lunchtime. That was the time of teas-       Côté had three wigs at her disposal:
nor elegance was on hand with a recent          ing, and we were also doing perms and       one for young Donald, one for pre-
job, for which she was tasked with re-          frosty highlights.”                         scalp-reduction-surgery Donald, and
creating the pouffy locks of the nineteen-          Thus, though Côté rarely takes time     one for post-scalp-reduction-surgery
eighties. The movie was “The Appren-            to style her own hair, she was intimately   Donald. “The second one was thinner,”
tice,” which dramatizes Donald Trump’s          familiar with the various cloud forma-      Côté explained. “The effects-makeup
rise from outer-borough hustler to the          tions and conchlike structures that swad-   people put a bald plate underneath it,
pinnacle of, if not status or wealth, at        dled Ivana Trump’s head through much        so we could see his scalp.” In other words,
least Trump Tower.                              of the nineteen-eighties. Bakalova’s ac-    Stan’s real hair was covered in part by
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a fake scalp, which was covered in turn       Estere in the recent “Celebration” tour,      oree, said. He wore a pink velvet Paul
by a wig—a tonsorial turducken.               in which the girl vogued in a black-          Smith tuxedo. “I admire any kid with
   “The Apprentice” ends in the nine-         and-yellow catsuit and thigh-high sti-        the presence of mind to know herself
teen-eighties, so Côté was spared hav-        letto boots. Then she d.j.’d onstage, in      so young.”
ing to plumb the engineering mysteries        front of her mother’s fans.                       “When I was twelve, I wanted to be
of Trump’s latter-day hair, but she did           “I definitely felt something up there,”   thirteen,” Beau McCall, an artist known
offer one two-word theory she’d picked        Ciccone said in a soft voice, as she fin-     for his use of upcycled buttons, said. “I
up on: “Little extensions.”                   ished cuing up for the gala. “But when        wanted to be a teen-ager, but when I
                       —Bruce Handy           you do a lot of shows you get used to         became one nothing happened.”
1                                             it.” She likes being a d.j., she said, “be-       Later, when Queen Estere did her
WHO’S THAT GIRL?                              cause you really don’t need anyone else.      set, her mother wasn’t in the house, but
NO PINK, PLEASE                               You just need to keep doing it.”              Pierre-Antoine played the stage-mother
                                                  Ciccone was adopted from Malawi           role. “She’s twelve years old, and I’m
                                              and, last month, was bat mitzvahed along      gonna take my credit!” she yelled to the
                                              with her twin sister, Stella. At the mu-      crowd. “Give it up for Queen Estere!
                                              seum, a phalanx of protective handlers        She wants you to show her some love
                                              (including a nanny and a family entou-        tonight!” The pinked-out intergenera-
                                              rage) hovered to make sure she didn’t         tional mob cheered while Ciccone, with
     welve-year-old Estere Ciccone fid-       say too much, citing privacy concerns.        the concentration of a child doing some
T    dled with a small control board in
a big room at the Museum of Arts and
                                              But she did get a chance to say that it
                                              was nice to work at the museum, even
                                                                                            very engaging schoolwork, focussed on
                                                                                            her console, occasionally leaning over to
Design, preparing for the museum’s an-                                                      ask Pierre-Antoine a question.
nual gala and the opening of an exhibit                                                         “Everyone is dancing, so just go for
called “Barbie: A Cultural Icon.” Her                                                       it,” she told the girl. Peggy Gou, Crys-
navy polo, gaucho shorts, and make-                                                         tal Waters, and Diplo tracks kept the
up-free face evoked an innocent school-                                                     guests bumping and grinding.
girl. But her glittery, earmuff-size head-                                                      “I guess she comes to this music nat-
phones were, in the parlance, giving                                                        urally,” Marilyn Eiges, an octogenarian
global glamour.                                                                             museum docent, said from the dance
    “Right now, she’s checking out her                                                      floor. She tried to remember what being
mixes and deciding on her cue points                                                        so young felt like. “All I know is that,
and transitions,” Mary Mac, Ciccone’s                                                       when I was twelve, I wanted Fred Astaire
d.j. mentor (real name: Maryse Pierre-                                                      to swirl into my living room to dance
Antoine), said, watching her charge. “She’s                                                 with me,” she said. Moments later, at
my best student and already showing me                                                      around ten o’clock, Queen Estere was
stuff.” Ciccone is one of Madonna’s six                                                     being hustled out by her posse. Mary
children, and under her d.j. name, Queen                                                    Mac would keep the dancing going with
Estere, she has just released, on Sound-                                                    Madonna’s “Into the Groove,” among
Cloud, a raunchy dance track called “I’ll                                                   others on her playlist.
Tech House U Mix.” “A d.j. has to keep                                                          “Love you, Mary Mac! See you Fri-
up with the latest music and dance moves,”    Mary Mac and Queen Estere                     day,” Ciccone said, waving.
Pierre-Antoine said, “and at twelve she                                                         It was a school week, with d.j. les-
already knows it all.”                        though Barbie isn’t her thing. “The           sons, piano lessons, and homework in
    Pierre-Antoine, who is fifty-two, has     movie was O.K. for younger kids, not          the mix.
been Madonna’s personal d.j. for more         me,” she said. She had to go change for                                  —Bob Morris
than a decade, since the pop star heard       the pink-themed party. “But I’m not           1
her at an Adidas store. She warms up          wearing pink,” she said. “I’m wearing         SHOE LEATHER DEPT.
audiences before concerts and gets            black.” Last question: Was she a fan of       DOOR KNOCKING
crowds dancing at after-parties. In New       Taylor Swift? “I like Billie Eilish and
York, she has a residency at Henrietta        Charli XCX,” she said.
Hudson, a lesbian bar in the West Vil-           Downstairs, in the exhibition hall,
lage. She grew up in the area as the          word had got out about Queen Estere’s
basketball-playing daughter of Haitian        presence. It was unclear whether her
immigrants. “My mother still asks if          mother would show up, although the
I’m making money, and is the work             security staff was ready to manage a               n a Tuesday morning in Septem-
steady,” she said. Queen Estere’s mother,
on the other hand, actively promotes
                                              back-entrance arrival.
                                                 “This opening is a very good gig for
                                                                                            O    ber, as Bernice Smith lay asleep in
                                                                                            Forsyth, Georgia, her phone rang. It was
her daughter’s avocation with posts on        a twelve-year-old d.j.,” Robert Best, a       Yvonne Stuart, a fellow-member of the
Instagram. She also featured Queen            Mattel executive and the evening’s hon-       Monroe County Democratic Party, call-
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ing from a phone-banking event. “I got
someone here for you,” Stuart told Smith,
who was rubbing her eyes. “Tim Walz
wants to speak to you.”
    Walz had just given the phone bank-
ers a rah-rah speech, in person. Now he
was surprising their callees. “I sat up
straight in bed,” Smith recalled. “He
said, ‘Bernice, this is Tim Walz.’ I couldn’t
hardly talk. He said, ‘What are y’all doing
in Forsyth?’ I finally said we’re doing all
we can until Election Day.” Then Smith
called everyone she knew. Smith knows
a lot of people in Forsyth, where she’s
lived for eight decades. As a child, she
picked cotton. Later, she worked in day-
care centers and special-needs class-
rooms. For more than fifty years, she’s
knocked on doors for Democratic can-
didates, “starting with a peanut farmer                “I’m just saying it would be nice to be invited over sometime
from Plains, when I was nineteen,” she                                 when there wasn’t a murder.”
said. Door knocking is how she met
Stuart, a retired librarian. These days,
the two are often joined by Juanita Pitts,
                                                                                     •           •
a retired nursing-home assistant, who’s
been knocking just as long.                     appreciate it if you’d consider Kamala        seeing enough of my check,” he said.
    “My son and my mother have be-              Harris.” He nodded politely.                  “Black, white, whatever, I don’t look at
come Republicans,” Stuart said at a                 “We’re with the Democratic Party,”        race.” He went on, “Trump said he’d cut
Hardee’s, where the three women had             Smith added.                                  taxes on overtime. If you believe him.”
met up before making their rounds.                  “I know you!” Pitts told them. “Both      King said that he wasn’t inclined to.
    “It’s gonna be all right, darling,” Pitts   of y’all are registered to vote? You know         Four more for Harris, none for
said. “That’s what I tell her.”                 we’re doing early voting.”                    Trump; next, on to James Street. The
    Smith and Pitts wore blue T-shirts              “When is it?” the woman said.             ladies knew that an unpredictable dog
that read “Rise Up and Vote.” Stuart                “It started Tuesday,” Smith said. “Go     often ran loose, so they peered around
had on a lavender flannel shirt and a           tomorrow, please. We need every vote          before getting out. They spotted an older
beaded bracelet, which spelled out              we can get.”                                  woman named Linda on a porch drink-
“VOTE”: a gift from a teen-ager who’d               “I’m trying to still look into it,” the   ing a beer and scrolling on her phone.
gone knocking with them.                        woman said, carefully. “I’m trying to see.”   A bottle of wasp spray sat at her feet.
    “She said she didn’t know how she               “See what, baby?” Pitts said. “What           “Linda, we come to kidnap you and
was gonna take a Harris sign home,”             you need to see?”                             take you to vote,” Pitts said. Linda smiled
Pitts said. “Her family is for Trump.”              “Kamala,” Smith said. “Kamala.”           and pointed to a woman in a nearby car:
    Talk turned to their favorite Presi-            “She’s gonna do right by us, honey,”      her ride to the voting precinct.
dents. “Clinton was just cool,” Smith           Stuart added.                                     They kept walking. Three men sat
said. “And he balanced the budget.”                 “Yes, Ma’am,” the woman replied.          in front of a brown house. One wore
    “I fell out with Clinton about ol’              “They’re gonna do it,” Smith said         full camo.
Monica Lewinsky,” Stuart said. “I loved         firmly, after the couple left.                    “How you doing, sweetie?” the man
President Obama.”                                   The next door was open when they          in camo asked Pitts.
    “Kennedy,” Pitts said. “He was a righ-      arrived. A man came out wearing a yel-            “I’ll be even better if you vote Dem-
teous person. He could have done so             low do-rag and a black Reebok sweat-          ocrat,” she said.
much more.” She offered her take on             shirt. “We’re voting on Monday,” he said.         Who did he plan to vote for? “Ca-
Trump: “Can’t dance. Tells lies.”                   “Y’all supporting Kamala Harris, I        milla,” he said. “I don’t even know about
    Sufficiently hydrated and hyped up,         hope?” Smith asked.                           her, but Trump talking crazy right now.”
they piled into Stuart’s Honda and                  He paused. “Yeah.”                            Crazy talk was everywhere. A few
headed over to an apartment complex                 “She gonna do right by you,” Stuart       weeks earlier, a lady had opened her door
that was decorated for Halloween. Con-          said.                                         and told the women that Trump sent “a
sulting her clipboard, Smith approached             “Hope so,” said the man, who intro-       trillion of his personal money to the hur-
Apartment A3, and a young couple                duced himself as Orlando King and said        ricane victims.” Stuart shook her head.
emerged from a neighboring unit. “You           that he worked in a cabinet factory. “I’m     “What can you tell people like that?”
know me,” she said to the man. “We’d            tired of working all these hours and not                              —Charles Bethea
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                                                                                      ing, manipulative, and, switching to
              ONWARD AND UPWARD WITH THE ARTS                                         English, which she speaks f luently,
                                                                                      “fucked up.” Everything was wrong, she
                                                                                      insisted, from the folkloric condescen-
                  TAKE ME HOME                                                        sion of the walls’ earthy colors to the
                                                                                      crowded shelves of musical instruments
          The filmmaker Mati Diop turns her gaze on plundered art.                    in visible storage, which reminded her
                                                                                      of bodies in a morgue. Most troubling
                             BY JULIAN LUCAS                                          were the grim-faced security guards,
                                                                                      nearly all of them elderly Black men.
                                                                                      “Psychologically, what does it do to a
                                                                                      person to spend an entire day in a space
                                                                                      whose violent context”—colonial-
                                                                                      ism—“has been completely effaced?”
                                                                                      Diop whispered. “And yet it’s every-
                                                                                      where.” She indicated a man in a dark
                                                                                      suit beside a colorful beaded crown
                                                                                      from the kingdom of Dahomey, now
                                                                                      southern Benin. “The presence of these
                                                                                      men and of this patrimony in the mu-
                                                                                      seum are part of the same story,” she
                                                                                      continued. “It’s dizzying.”
                                                                                         Her new film, a fantastical docu-
                                                                                      mentary titled “Dahomey,” chronicles
                                                                                      the return of the so-called Dahomey
                                                                                      treasures, comprising twenty-six of the
                                                                                      many art works that French troops
                                                                                      seized in the eighteen-nineties while
                                                                                      subjugating the kingdom. (A newspa-
                                                                                      per of the time crowed that the van-
                                                                                      quished natives, whose “painted gods”
                                                                                      had failed to defend them, “wouldn’t
                                                                                      miss the wood.”) Dahomean sculptures
                                                                                      were placed in anthropology museums,
                                                                                      where they were admired by Picasso
                                                                                      and Apollinaire. But in 2018 decades
                                                                                      of diplomacy and activism culminated
                                                                                      in Emmanuel Macron’s historic deci-
                                                                                      sion to repatriate the art works to Benin.
                                                                                      Diop’s film follows them from the Quai
    he Musée du Quai Branly is a           curatorial apparatus would “vanish be-     Branly to a hero’s welcome in Coto-
T   long ark of a building perched
over a garden, whose foliage screens
                                           fore the sacred objects so we may enter
                                           into communion with them.” But the
                                                                                      nou, the country’s largest city, where
                                                                                      they are discussed by students at a local
the museum from its busy namesake          vibes within are less enchanting than      university after an exhibition at the
thoroughfare on the banks of the Seine.    uncanny. The cavernous main gallery        Presidential palace. “I cried for fifteen
Literally overshadowed by the Eiffel       is a maze of shadows and imitation         minutes,” one student says after see-
Tower, it houses more than three hun-      mud walls, where masks look out from       ing the show. Another declares, “What
dred thousand pieces of art from Af-       between oversized photographs of           was looted more than a century ago
rica, Asia, Oceania, and the Americas,     tropical vegetation. “I’ll never be fa-    is our soul.”
most of them legacies of France’s co-      miliar with this space,” Mati Diop said       Vexing questions shadow the jubi-
lonial empire. Its opening, in 2006, was   when we visited last month. “It’s like     lant homecoming. What does it mean
billed as an enlightened departure from    ‘The Matrix.’ ”                            for art works to “go back” to a country
the practice of exhibiting non-Euro-          Diop, a French Senegalese filmmaker     that didn’t exist when they were taken?
pean works as anthropological speci-       who won international renown for her       Can they have any meaning for a pop-
mens; the building’s architect, Jean       début feature, “Atlantics,” seemed vis-    ulation alienated from their history?
Nouvel, described it as a place of spir-   cerally disturbed by the museum, de-       Or do they risk becoming mere tools
itual regeneration, where the Western      scribing its “mise en scène” as depress-   of state propaganda? And what about
                                                                                      the countless stolen objects that West-
Diop’s new film about art restitution has made her a French media fixture.            ern museums haven’t returned? In
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Diop’s otherworldly conceit, these anx-       idea of transmitting at the same time.”     grant crisis. She made “Dahomey” after
ieties are voiced by “26”—a defiantly             “Dahomey” arrives in American the-      passing on multimillion-dollar proj-
posed statue of the Dahomean king             atres buoyed by its critical success in     ects in Hollywood. It was hard to doubt
Ghezo, who speaks for the treasures           Europe. (Later, it will be available on     her when she said that she became a
in a fathomless, reverberant growl. (It’s     the streaming platform mubi.) This          filmmaker because it was her “only
one of a trio of royal bocio, or power        February, it won the Golden Bear at         possible path to liberation.”
figures, depicting Dahomean sover-            the Berlinale, on the heels of Germa-
eigns, and is attributed to the artists       ny’s decision to transfer ownership of           pplause broke out on Lyon’s Rue
Sossa Dede and Bokossa Donvide.)
“I’m torn between the fear of not being
                                              its Benin Bronzes to Nigeria. Its pre-
                                              mière in France, last month, reignited
                                                                                          A    du Premier-Film as Diop, with
                                                                                          an obliging flourish, pulled a red cloth
recognized by anyone and not recog-           a moribund national debate around the       from the “Wall of Filmmakers” to re-
nizing anything,” 26 frets in Fon, the        issue, transforming Diop into a fixture     veal a plaque inscribed with her name.
kingdom’s language, wondering, with           on radio and television and landing 26      A small crowd took pictures. Thierry
something like survivor’s guilt, why          on the cover of the leftist daily Libéra-   Frémaux, who runs the Cannes Film
he’s been chosen to “return to the sur-       tion. “She’s already had an effect,” Fel-   Festival and the Lumière Institute—
face of time.”                                wine Sarr, a Senegalese intellectual and    where this impromptu ceremony un-
   We asked a security guard where            the co-author of the 2018 Sarr-Savoy        folded last month—clasped her in an
the treasures had been exhibited be-          report, which guided France’s restitu-      avuncular embrace. Soon, dozens of
fore their removal from the museum.           tion of cultural heritage to African        students, many of them Black or brown,
Diop had filmed there, but couldn’t           countries, told me. “This question was      had gathered around Diop under the
find where she’d set up her cameras;          framed in terms of the Western de-          street lights. A young woman with over-
between the announcement of the               bate. ‘Do you have museums? Are you         sized glasses invited her to visit her
works’ deinstallation and their flight        able to take care of the objects? Are       film school. Another, in a kaffiyeh and
to Benin, she’d had only two weeks to         you emptying Western museums?’ Now,         fingerless gloves, asked the filmmaker
prepare. “It was like commando oper-          with the film, we are hearing the voices    to sign her DVD of “Atlantics.”
ations,” she recalled. The Quai Branly        of the people who are supposed to be            Diop’s début is a gothic romance, a
did not grant her request for access          mainly concerned.”                          political fable about labor and migra-
until Beninese officials, who wanted              “Originally, I’d planned to write a     tion, and an homage to Dakar, Sene-
to record the handover for posterity,         fictional epic, the whole journey of an     gal. A group of young men helping to
interceded on her behalf. Now, back at        art work from the moment of its pil-        build a luxury tower fall victim to wage
the scene of her cinematic heist, she         lage to the moment of its restitution,      theft and resolve to seek a better life
gasped at the sight of a mask familiar        which I imagined to be in the future,”      in Spain. Like thousands of others,
from Chris Marker and Alain Res-              Diop says of “Dahomey,” explaining          they perish at sea. But then, impossi-
nais’s “Statues Also Die,” a film-essay       that it became a documentary only           bly, they return, possessing the bodies
on plundered art which France banned          after she read that the treasures were      of the young women they left behind.
after its release, in 1953. “It’s her,” she   about to be returned. Before its release    Inexplicable fires and fevers strike the
said, retrieving her phone from a blue        in France, the film premièred in Benin      city; Dakar, at continental Africa’s west-
Telfar handbag to take a picture. “She’s      and Senegal, where Diop recently es-        ernmost point, is depicted as a sprawl
so beautiful. She’s so beautiful.”            tablished a production company, pun-        of dust-choked motorways and ghostly
   Diop, forty-two, is a slight, poised       ningly named Fanta Sy. (Fanta and Sy        beaches edging into the Atlantic’s dark
woman with delicate features and a            are common Senegalese names.) Res-          expanse. In one of the final scenes, the
coolly vigilant bearing. Often seen,          titution has become her synecdoche          boys force their boss to dig graves for
much to her chagrin, as “cute,” she has       for creatively empowering African           them at a seaside cemetery. “Every time
wavy, center-parted hair and a beauty         youth. As she put it to me, “I wanted       you look at the top of the tower, you’ll
mark in one corner of her feathery            to make a film that would restore our       think of our unburied bodies at the
eyebrows, with doe eyes that leaped, as       desire for ourselves.”                      bottom of the ocean,” one says.
we wandered the galleries, from vitrine           The filmmaker’s fervor is inspiring,        Diop cast nonprofessional actors
to vitrine. She can be almost aggres-         if occasionally self-serious. Who else      from across Dakar. Amadou Mbow
sively reserved; at one point, when an-       would speak, as she did at a recent         crossed her path at two in the morn-
other museumgoer blundered into her           press event, of restitution as an “irre-    ing in the chic Almadies neighbor-
personal space, she reacted with mute         sistible march” that promises to shake      hood, where he’d been out clubbing.
pique. Yet, when she speaks about her         the very “order of the imaginary”? Yet      “Me, I believe in destiny,” he told me;
work, it’s with a zeal that propels her       Diop’s work justifies such auteurial        though he had never considered act-
outward. At times, she gesticulated           pronouncements. Hers is a yearning,         ing, and feared religious backlash for
so emphatically that she touched my           nocturnal cinema of ambiguous ad-           the sex scenes, he ended up starring as
shoulders without seeming to notice.          ventures and impossible returns, shut-      a young police detective—and occa-
“I need to have a sensual and physi-          tling between intimate loneliness—a         sionally interpreting for his co-star,
cal relationship to ideas,” Diop said.        statue’s, a has-been actor’s—and vast       Mama Sané, who spoke no French.
“It’s hard for me to create without the       issues like decolonization and the mi-      The film was shot in Wolof, Senegal’s
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lingua franca, which Diop herself la-        ing of “Dahomey” in one of the insti-        the pioneering French Beninese key-
bored to understand. But her determi-        tute’s theatres. “The sound was per-         boardist Wally Badarou. “Some direc-
nation was a language all its own. “If       fect,” she told Frémaux. (In Marseille,      tors are musicians who make films, and
she had to do the scene fifty times, we      where she’d just held another avant-         I feel like one of them,” Diop explained.
did the scene fifty times,” Mbow said,       première, it had been far too low.) She’s    “Before it does anything else, a film
recalling an instruction to be “exhausted    exacting about audio, especially 26’s        ought to emit a frequency.”
within an inch of your life” during an       voice, which is meant to resound like            Her evocative minimalism is par-
interrogation scene. The shoot went          a tremor from below. “The presence           tially motivated by a desire to accord
on all day: “With Mati, there is no          needs to be disturbing and provoca-          her subjects a degree of autonomy. In-
‘timing,’ only searching until you find.”    tive,” she said. “The film isn’t a bal-      audible conversations recur in her films.
    “Atlantics” débuted at the 2019          lad—it’s a journey.” She conceives of        In “Atlantics,” the young migrants re-
Cannes Film Festival, where Diop was         “Dahomey” as an opera with two cho-          solve to leave Senegal in a scene with-
the first Black woman ever to com-           ruses: the students, representing Afri-      out dialogue. Their deaths occur off-
pete as a director. Her invitation came      ca’s future, and the treasures, trailing     screen; we learn of their last moments
as a shock. The film was not only a          history’s ghosts. “It should be funda-       only when Sané’s character, Ada, briefly
début but a genre fantasy in which           mentally strange to experience such          reunites with the anguished ghost of
nonprofessional actors delivered their       traces of coloniality, which are here in     her lover, Souleiman. “It puts the spec-
lines in an African language. Yet it         France, as over there.”                      tator in an active position, because it’s
took home the Grand Prix. (It was                Lyon, a tidy provincial capital, feels   she who has to imagine the shipwreck,
subsequently picked up by Netf lix,          worlds away from West Africa. Yet            make the journey,” Diop says. “It’s not
breaking the diaspora language bar-          not far from the institute was the Cath-     something that you consume.”
rier to join a Black film renaissance in     olic Society of African Missions, which          A different approach reigns in most
the United States.) For Diop, who            owns, and is expected to return, Da-         Western films about Africa. Last year,
until then was largely known for star-       homean works. Nearby was the uni-            Matteo Garrone ventured into terri-
ring in Claire Denis’s intimate fa-          versity where Frantz Fanon wrote             tory not dissimilar to that of “Atlan-
ther-daughter drama “35 Shots of Rum”        “Black Skin, White Masks.” The hid-          tics,” with “Io Capitano,” loosely in-
(2008), its victory was an “LSD expe-        den afterlives of empire are a through       spired by the true story of a West
rience.” The vertigo was evident in her      line in Diop’s films. “Dahomey” opens,       African boy who attempted to reach
acceptance speech. Four minutes in,          in Paris, with a nocturnal scene of          Italy. Garrone’s Senegalese protago-
and not yet through with her solemn          flashing Eiffel Tower tchotchkes, sold       nist endures torture in a Libyan prison,
expressions of gratitude, Diop was es-       by an undocumented African street            crises at sea, and a harrowing Sahara
corted offstage by Sylvester Stallone        vender just offscreen. It’s a character-     crossing that features C.G.I. mirages
to the tinkling strains of Camille Saint-    istically oblique touch; as Judith Lou       and sumptuous aerial photography.
Saëns’s “Aquarium.”                          Lévy, who co-produced the film, told         Diop avoided the film until it was of-
    “I was impressed by this woman—          me, “Mati has a special relationship         fered as an in-flight movie. In her view,
so young, looking so cute and fragile—       to the invisible.”                           Garrone’s Dakar is too sanitized, his
but so strong and so precise in con-             Sensory precision is crucial to her      narrative too sentimental, and his mi-
versation,” Frémaux recalled over            films, because they leave so much to         grants so touchingly naïve as to defy
drinks. We were at the institute’s café,                                                  credibility. “If it can help white racists
just across from the hangar where some                                                    to have a bit of empathy, maybe it’s
of the world’s first films were created.                                                  good,” she said. But it’s “the antithe-
The menu specializes in wines made                                                        sis of my approach.”
by filmmakers; we had Francis Ford                                                            Diop feels that her own work is often
Coppolas. “Atlantics” had a “Senega-                                                      misunderstood in Europe. “France is
lese essence” that transcended Diop’s                                                     too much,” she complains. “They don’t
mixed origins, Frémaux went on, char-                                                     get it. ‘She’s a filmmaker, but she looks
acterizing the filmmaker as “a pure art-                                                  like an actress. She’s French, but her
ist, a pure poetess, and a great politi-                                                  films are so strange, hybrid and talking
cian, too.” In 2022, she directed and        the imagination. “Atlantics” evokes the      Wolof. There’s zombies.’” She observed
narrated a campaign ad for La France         spectral presence of its drowned mi-         that she hadn’t appeared on a single
Insoumise, a left-wing party. It zooms       grants with little more than tinted con-     magazine cover in the country since
in on the faces in a movie theatre,          tact lenses—to change the eye color of       winning the Grand Prix. The audience
celebrating the diversity of a country       the possessed—and a soundtrack of            that Diop really wants to reach is in
where the Lumière brothers invented          austere electronica, by the Kuwaiti com-     Africa, but she sometimes wonders if
cinema as we know it. “In every genre        poser Fatima Al Qadiri. (The director        that’s a realistic aspiration. She was
and color, we laugh, we ponder, we cry,”     wanted a score that conveyed the feel-       gratified by the response to “Dahomey”
Diop intones.                                ing of being possessed by a djinn.) “Da-     in Benin, but the entire country has
    The filmmaker joined us midway           homey” owes much of its atmosphere           just one movie theatre—which, in a
through drinks, having just left a screen-   of elemental futurism to the synths of       further irony, belongs to a chain con-
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trolled by a right-wing French billion-
aire known as the “King of Africa,”
Vincent Bolloré. “I’m addressing this
film to these youth, who don’t go to
the theatres,” Diop said. “Sometimes
I question the pertinence of the me-
dium I chose.” But she had little time
to explore those doubts before she was
whisked off to a Q.& A. A glass of red
wine remained full on the table. Diop
had left her Coppola untouched.
     he next morning, Diop and I rode
T    the high-speed train from Lyon
to Paris. We took two seats in the café
car, where she neatly quartered a croque
monsieur as fog-shrouded countryside
raced by. Her mother, Christine Bros-
sart, was born in Paris, and worked as
a photographer—and once as a Sahara
guide—before pursuing a career as
an art director in advertising. Mati’s
father, Wasis Diop, is a guitarist and
composer, who emigrated from Dakar
to Paris; his jazz-rock fusion band,
West African Cosmos, helped to es-                         “Now we can hibernate whenever we want.”
tablish the city’s world-music scene.
(Father and daughter recently collab-
orated on a video.) The marriage of
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sight and sound would have been ob-
vious enough without the addition of       separated when she was eight, nurtured      institute, in 2007. But staying behind
Diop’s uncle, the legendary Senega-        her creativity but neglected the pecu-      the camera proved a struggle. “I felt
lese filmmaker Djibril Diop Mambéty.       liar challenges of her identity. “My par-   myself to be prey very early,” she told
   Mambéty, who made only two              ents were very out of it,” she recalled.    me, recalling the overtures of male
feature-length films, earned a perma-      “They seemed to romanticize the idea        filmmakers who wanted to cast her in
nent place in the pantheon of world        of me being mixed, as if it meant the       their projects. Directing was a preëmp-
cinema with “Touki Bouki” (1973), a        end of racism.” Diop has been described     tive rejection of being objectified on-
picaresque adventure set in and around     as “African film royalty,” a phrase that    screen. Diop said of her thinking, “I’m
Dakar just after independence. The         conjures up a Sofia Coppola of the          going to control my narrative. I’m not
city is saturated with color and dizzy     Sahel, but neither cinema nor the con-      going to become the ‘cute’ mixed ac-
with life. A young couple gallivants       tinent was an inevitable discovery. At      tress of white cinema, only directed by
around on a motorcycle with the skull      first, she wanted to become a singer-       old white men.”
of a zebu between its handlebars, man-     songwriter, training her voice on Aa-          Ironically, it was her role in “35 Shots
aging to scrape up enough cash for         liyah songs and learning bass in emu-       of Rum” that set her course. After a few
passage to Europe. Then, when the          lation of Meshell Ndegeocello.              months at Le Fresnoy, she was alerted
time comes to embark, the two are sep-         By eighteen, she wanted to direct.      by a friend, the actor Grégoire Colin,
arated—the man balks and the woman         One culprit was a scene of Gena Row-        about an open role in a new film by
boards. Mambéty’s camera never leaves      lands dancing in John Cassavetes’s “A       Claire Denis. She was thrilled. “I wanted
Senegal, but the film is pervaded with     Woman Under the Influence,” which           to be in a film like ‘Trouble Every Day,’”
a fantasy of elsewhere, conveyed           showed her how camerawork could             she told me—Denis’s erotic thriller,
through the hypnotic repetition of Jo-     expand a performer’s range of self-ex-      starring Vincent Gallo, about a man
sephine Baker’s “Paris, Paris, Paris.”     pression. “I was moved by the space         obsessed with a female serial killer.
     His niece’s longing ran in the op-    that was made for that woman to be,”        “This was my fantasy, to do something
posite direction. Mati Clementine Diop     Diop recalled. She became similarly         rock.” She’d long idolized a “white trash”
was born in 1982 and reared in Paris’s     infatuated with the work of American        aesthetic associated with directors like
Twelfth Arrondissement, a quiet resi-      filmmakers like Larry Clark and with        Harmony Korine. But Denis’s new film
dential area whose Hausmannian ar-         the photography of Nan Goldin. Diop         was about an aging Black train con-
chitecture and lack of diversity felt      briefly enrolled in a self-directed film    ductor living on the outskirts of Paris,
stultifying. Christine and Wasis, who      course at Le Fresnoy, an art school and     who gently pressures his too dutiful
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daughter to leave their apartment and      Diop, appearing in “35 Shots” would        and mine.” She began to feel that it
live her own life.                         mean coming to grips with her Afri-        was time to take her place as an art-
   “When I read the script, I was so       can roots. “She told me that she never     ist in the family, and to establish a di-
disappointed,” Diop recalled, burying      saw herself as Black before my film,”      alogue with an earlier wave of Afri-
her face in her hands. “ ‘This is so un-   Denis recalled. “I thought she was jok-    can film.
cool!’ ” She admired Denis but had         ing.” Diop told me that playing a Black        The result was the short “A Thou-
no desire to appear in a “social Black     man’s daughter was a “huge coming          sand Suns” (2013), in which the male
French film.” Then she learned that        out,” and said it confirmed her belief     lead of “Touki Bouki,” Magaye Niang,
another biracial woman considered for      in cinema’s power to emancipate. “I        plays a version of himself. “That’s me,”
the part had been unwilling to stop        went through the mirror, and not just      he tells a group of kids at a Dakar
straightening her hair. Diop, who then     as a director-actress,” she said. “Some-   screening of the 1973 film; they mock
wore her hair similarly, was jolted.       thing had actually changed.”               him in response. His acting dreams
   “I had read Fanon, I knew that it                                                  have gone nowhere, and it begins to
was fucked up,” she explained, but she          fter “35 Shots of Rum,” Diop vis-     seem that his entire post-independence
hadn’t truly confronted her own self-
avoidance. At their first meeting, she
                                           A    ited Dakar for the first time since
                                           her late teens. It was the tenth anni-
                                                                                      generation—scorned by the young and
                                                                                      abandoned by émigrés—has missed its
told Denis that she wanted to be a di-     versary of Mambéty’s death, and she        rendezvous with destiny. When he calls
rector, not an actress. But when Denis     travelled with her father, who had         his co-star in “Touki Bouki,” who is
saw her opposite Alex Descas, who          scored one of his brother’s films. Dji-    working on an oil rig in Alaska, she
played the father, and Colin, who played   bril and Wasis had shared a house on       seems equally unfulfilled. “You don’t
her character’s paramour, it was clear     the tiny island of Ngor, where nearly      have a home until you leave,” he tells
that they had chemistry. “When I fin-      everyone knew them. (The family is         the woman in one dreamlike sequence,
ished,” Denis told me, “the link with      Lebu, an ethnic group believed to be       which envisions him pursuing her naked
Mati was very strong.”                     Dakar’s original inhabitants.) Diop        spectre across the tundra. “And, once
   Denis had no idea that her young        recalled being struck by seeing her        you’ve gone, you can’t come back.”
lead was the niece of Mambéty, whom        father back in his birthplace. “I felt         While beginning to shoot the film,
she’d once met, and whose “Touki           the weight of the exile’s vertigo—of       in 2009, Diop saw Dakar anew on rides
Bouki” was one of her favorite films.      the choice to leave or stay—condensed      with a beloved cousin, Cheikh Mbaye.
Nor could she have known that, for         in ‘Touki Bouki’ but also in their lives   “We spent our time exploring the city
                                                                                      on his scooter, making images day and
                                                                                      night,” Diop said. “It’s all you need for
                                                                                      cinema.” Mbaye, who now lives in
                                                                                      Texas, told me about Diop’s passion
                                                                                      for seeing the city from a lighthouse,
                                                                                      and catching it unawares at dawn.
                                                                                      “There were times when we missed
                                                                                      the sunrise because I’d been hanging
                                                                                      out late with my friends,” he recalled,
                                                                                      laughing. “She would be super, super
                                                                                      upset about it.”
                                                                                          As Diop embraced her Senegalese
                                                                                      heritage, Mbaye’s friends dreamed of
                                                                                      migrating to Europe. But theirs was
                                                                                      no longer the fanciful aspiration of her
                                                                                      uncle’s time. It was born of a period of
                                                                                      economic contraction and of a despair
                                                                                      that she managed to film one night
                                                                                      during a fireside conversation between
                                                                                      her cousin and two of his friends on
                                                                                      the beach. One, a poor tailor, recounts
                                                                                      his deportation from Europe, and
                                                                                      swears that he’ll try to make it there
                                                                                      again: “May I die en route if I lie—I
                                                                                      would get on board. There’s nothing
                                                                                      but dust in my pockets.”
                                                                                          “Dakar started to feel like a city of
                                                                                      the living dead, with youth throwing
                                                                                      themselves into the ocean,” Diop told
                               “Ah, to be young!”                                     me. She felt an almost supernatural
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calling to tell the story of this “ghost     to do it,” she explained, but the proj-
generation,” and made a short called         ect was in “absolute contradiction” with
“Atlantics” with her footage of the con-     her own mission. “My name is Mati
versation on the beach. But her feature      Diop,” she went on. “I’m African. If
of the same name took ten years to re-       you come to me to propose a film that
alize. Back in Paris, she began a fruit-     deals with Africa, you’ve gotta speak
ful collaboration with Judith Lou Lévy.      the language.”
The two met at a night club, and bonded
over a shared interest in genre films.
Before long, Lévy had established a
                                             “I won’t budge!” Claire Denis ex-
                                                claimed, lifting her knees to let a
small company that went on to co-            group of newcomers make their way
produce “Atlantics” and “Dahomey.”           to their seats. We were in the Max
    “Mati loves to put her camera on         Linder Panorama, a historic Paris cin-
feminine figures, on their desiring          ema. The place was full of artists and
bodies, on their relationship with           activists, including Assa Traoré, a leader
what’s missing,” Lévy told me, char-         in France’s racial-justice movement. A
acterizing her films as obsessed with        prominent rap journalist introduced
the links between death and sensual-         Diop—whose success had even reached
ity. The two co-wrote a homoerotic           his mother, in Benin—as “une nana de
short called “Snow Canon,” about a           ouf,” or an amazing chick. Diop thanked
teen-ager who develops feelings for          her audience for coming out “in force,”
her American babysitter in the French        alluding to France’s rightward tilt as
Alps. The short’s exploration of aban-       she stressed the political importance
donment, nature, and the bonds be-           of Black imagination. “Macron doesn’t
tween women ultimately found its             have the power to restitute,” she de-
way into “Atlantics.”                        clared as the lights went down. “We
    Nowadays, Diop is at work on a fea-      have the power to restitute.”
ture, set between France and Africa.            Creative works about art restitution
But she also fantasizes about moving         have tended to look backward. Films
to New York and buying a dog. (A few         like “Statues Also Die”—and, more re-
weeks ago, she visited for the New York      cently, Isaac Julien’s video installation
Film Festival, where “Dahomey” was           “Once Again . . . (Statues Never Die)”—
screened before a packed house at Lin-       are melancholy reckonings, dwelling
coln Center.) “I feel so respected as a      on looted art works as witnesses of co-
young filmmaker,” she said of working        lonial devastation. A more mischievous
in the United States—where, she be-          conceit is the artifact as avenger: Kill-
lieves, it’s easier to cross boundaries      monger seizing a vibranium axe from
like French and African, actor and di-       a British museum in “Black Panther,”
rector, genre fantasy and cinéma d’au-       or Yinka Shonibare’s recent sculpture
teur. “I would definitely make a great       “Monument to the Restitution of the
American film.” But she’s still waiting      Mind and Soul,” a ziggurat packed with
for a Hollywood pitch tempting enough        replica Benin Bronzes and a bust of a
to draw her away from her own fixa-          British officer imprisoned in a vitrine:
tions: “I’m an artist, I’m a creator, so I   Who’s the artifact now? By contrast,
need to invent.”                             Diop’s film leaves behind history and
    Diop was approached about direct-        wish fulfillment, preferring to explore
ing “The Woman King,” a big-budget           what restitution means in the messy
action movie about Dahomey’s legend-         present and uncertain future.
ary “Amazon” warriors, set in the eigh-         Onscreen, we were back at the Quai
teen-twenties. (The movie, which was         Branly, watching a curator bandage
released in 2022, drew criticism for         26’s damaged leg. “I was already in phys-
minimizing the kingdom’s involvement         ical relation with the statue,” Denis
in the slave trade.) She says she would      later told me. The scene left her “moved
have loved to work with Viola Davis,         like a child.” Denis spent part of her
who starred in the film, but couldn’t        youth in Cameroon, where her father,
bring herself to shoot an epic about         a colonial administrator, disapproved
the Fon kingdom with English-                of colleagues who decorated their
speaking actors.                             homes with ritual masks. “Dahomey”
    “I don’t think it’s wrong for them       dramatizes the rebirth of such curios
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as living entities. The journey from          (France exiled Béhanzin to the Carib-       dred years, they’ll restitute two. We
Paris to Cotonou unfolds in the womb-         bean; Diop hired a Haitian writer,          won’t be there then!”
like darkness of the airplane’s hold—         Makenzy Orcel, to compose the voice             Is 26 too late? Earlier this year, leg-
which we experience from 26’s perspec-        of 26, playing on the parallels between     islation on the restitution of cultural
tive through a camera that Diop had           the scattering of African art and life      property was indefinitely postponed in
sealed in the sculpture’s crate.              in the diaspora.) “All I want to say, I     France’s National Assembly, where the
    The art historian Bénédicte Savoy,        can’t say it,” a young woman laments,       rise of the far right, in parallel with a
who co-wrote the restitution report,          arguing for the use of Fon and other        generational turn against Paris in Af-
travelled in parallel with the treasures,     national languages in schools. “I’m         rican countries, has left little appetite
on a plane with Beninese officials. “Ma-      speaking French, but I’m not French.        for further transfers. Last year, Nige-
ti’s film is a U.F.O.,” she told me. Jackie   I’m from Abomey.”                           ria’s government alarmed Western art
Chan had made action movies about                After the screening at the Max           professionals by giving the traditional
the theft of Chinese art works, and           Linder Panorama, Diop, her friends,         ruler of the Benin kingdom—not to
there were documentaries (and a Nol-          and several students from the film gath-    be confused with the nation of Benin—
lywood melodrama) about the British           ered at L’Embuscade, an African-            authority over the returned Benin
sacking of Benin City. But “Dahomey”          Caribbean restaurant in the Ninth. Be-      Bronzes, leaving him free to decide
confronted the epistemological ques-          yoncé played as a disco ball revolved.      whether and how to exhibit them.
tion at the heart of restitution, Savoy       Diop flashed a toothy smile I’d seldom      Today, Dahomey’s twenty-six treasures
said: “How can Western museums tell           seen. Her films tend to reach their cli-    are back in boxes, because the construc-
us that such objects are just objects—        max in moments of unexpected cele-          tion of the new museums meant to
with a weight, an age, a material, et         bration; in “Atlantics,” the bereaved       house them is behind schedule.
cetera—when so much agency swirls             young lover awakens from her ghostly            “Dahomey” is full of sly acknowl-
around them?”                                 farewell smiling, as morning light fills    edgments that repatriation isn’t quite
    Savoy has argued that restitution         a bar on the beach. “It’s not so much       liberation. Diop zooms in on a white
should involve not just the return of         the impossibility of return as the pos-     supervisor barking orders at Beninese
plundered works but their reintegra-          sibility of transcending it,” Diop says     workers. She cuts from a Dahomey
tion into sacred and communal con-            of her films. “I want to create a space     throne decorated with shackled slaves
texts. But you don’t have to believe that     where lost lives can find second breath.”   to laborers at work on the Presiden-
art works are alive to see them as ac-           For “Dahomey,” she wrote a sci-fi        tial palace in Cotonou. During an
tors in history. The heart of Diop’s film     epilogue set in the twenty-seventies,       eerie night scene at the fortified cap-
is a spirited discussion among students       and another sequence that envisioned        ital complex, where sprinklers mist
at the University of Abomey-Calavi,           the spirits of the treasures possessing a   the air in time with the patrolling sol-
just outside Cotonou, which moves             Beninese youth. But they didn’t fit         diers, 26 says that contemporary Benin
fluidly between the art works them-           within the budget. Instead, like “Atlan-    is “far removed from the country I saw
selves and the broader questions they’ve      tics,” the film concludes with a closeup    in my dreams.” One wonders how the
engendered. The students touch on             of a young woman at a night club. The       Dahomean kings might have reacted
class, religion, language, geopolitics,       camera zooms in on her slumbering           to a future in which French is the of-
and even Benin’s government, a staunch        face as revellers dance in slow motion      ficial language, the currency is con-
ally of France with an increasingly au-       amid green lights and empty beers. On       trolled from Paris, and billboards—as
thoritarian leader.                           a second viewing, it occurred to me that    one shot reveals—advertise skin-light-
    “We all know that an ancestor of          she might be the source of the statue’s     ening creams. But the subtlest insight
our President, Patrice Talon, was one         voice, the whole century-long saga tum-     of Diop’s film might be that restitu-
of the interpreters who facilitated the       bling out of a Black girl’s dream.          tion doesn’t have to undo the past in
plunder,” a student claims. Others see                                                    order to be right for a necessarily im-
the return of so few works as political            atching “Dahomey,” I was often         perfect future.
pandering or even a “savage insult,” and
wonder what economic or military con-
                                              W    reminded of a story from “A
                                              Thousand and One Nights.” A djinn
                                                                                              Just before the pomp and circum-
                                                                                          stance of the official exhibition of the
cessions their own government has of-         entombed in a jar on the seabed gets        works in Cotonou, we see two con-
fered in exchange. Still more compli-         caught in a fisherman’s net and lifted      struction workers admire the newly re-
cated are the students’ feelings about        to the surface, where he tastes free-       turned treasures in an otherwise va-
the treasures. One says that if the ob-       dom for the first time in centuries.        cant gallery. They can’t be older than
jects were reconnected to Benin’s vodun       He offers the fisherman a reward—           twenty, and their silent fascination is
rituals they would inspire fear; another      not three wishes, but a choice as to        more persuasive than a thousand Sarr-
worries that at museums they’ll be in-        the manner of his death. Deliverance        Savoy reports. The boys speak, look-
accessible to ordinary Beninese.              has been so long in coming that its         ing up at a towering throne, in a con-
    “I grew up with Disney, I grew            arrival inspires only resentment. They      versation to which we aren’t privy. Then,
up watching ‘Avatar,’ ” a student says,       take from us thousands of pieces, a         at a signal from above, they amble up-
but never an animated movie about             debater in the film thunders, and they      stairs, recalled to the endless work of
Dahomey’s last sovereign, Béhanzin.           restitute only twenty-six: “In a hun-       building their country. 
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                                                                                                            I am looking for an aquarium-service
                                              SHOUTS & MURMURS                                           person.
                                                                                                            This big black dog appeared on our
                                                                                                         doorstep. Please message if it belongs
                                                                                                         to you. We cannot keep it as it is not a
                                                                                                         family-friendly pet because of fleas and
                                                                                                         serving the Antichrist.
                                                                                                            Irresponsible motorists floating away
                                                                                                         have left their cars in the middle of my
                                                                                                         street, causing endless traffic jams. Tried
                                                                                                         calling city to get them towed but spent
                                                                                                         twenty minutes on hold. Typical.
                                                                                                            See photo of winged homeless man
                                                                                                         caught in the act of littering. Asked
                                                                                                         him to pick it up and he said, “The vials
                                                                                                         of God’s wrath are now empty.” As if
                                                                                                         that’s an excuse for not taking care of
                         NEXTDOOR REACTS TO                                                              your garbage!
                             THE RAPTURE                                                                    When I moved here, I intentionally
                                                                                                         chose an apartment near the cemetery
                                                 BY JAY MARTEL                                           because I work from home and value
                                                                                                         the quiet. Big mistake! Now constant
                     arlier this morning, abusive and            Anyone know of a reliable house         stream of dead rising into the air is un-
                 E   deluded homeless man dressed in
                 white was shouting up and down our
                                                              cleaner? Can’t deal with flakes.           believably distracting. Complained to
                                                                                                         my landlord, then he started flying away!
                 street, blowing on trumpet. Asked him            Have this ongoing dispute with my      Nobody’s accountable anymore.
                 politely to take it somewhere else and       neighbor about his tree growing out
                 he got even more aggressive. Actually        of control over my fence, dropping             So today I got off work early, was
                 felt scared. WTF??? Hate to see this         staining seedpods all over my newly        really looking forward to heading to
                 happen. Used to be great neighborhood.       tiled patio (see photo), and he finally    the beach, but then hit this huge traf-
                                                              agreed to meet about it. But then he       fic jam. Turns out, four a-holes are rid-
                    Does anyone know what’s going on          doesn’t show up! I go over, and his wife   ing their horses right down the mid-
                 in the Smithfield area? People flying        says he “ascended to Heaven.” Seri-        dle of the street! Seriously??? So sick
                 around, hellfire, terrible traffic.          ously? Some people will do anything        of people needing to take their stupid
                                                              to get out of their obligations! #need-    pets everywhere. Can’t wait to see all
                    Inconsiderate driver partially blocked    newneighbors                               the comments from animal-lovers, but
                 my driveway with his car, then f lew                                                    there it is.
                 up into the sky before I could get him          Very suspicious man with wings seen
                 to move it. Super annoying! What is          on North Elm yelling about end of the         Avoid winged homeless tending
                 wrong with people???                         world. Hate that mental patients are       altar of fire near Third and Central Ave.
                                                              just free to harass whomever and the       One of them gave both me and my wife
                    Anyone else experiencing a power          police can’t do anything about it.         grievous sores. Thanks for that, liberals!
                 outage? And hundred-pound hailstones?
                                                                 Anyone notice the lake of f ire            First earthquake, then hailstorm, then
                    These three suspicious men dropped        blocking access to the park? You’d think   stars falling from sky, then ocean turn-
                 out of sky in front of my house, on the      the crazy property taxes we pay would      ing to blood: Do we need more evi-
                 400 block of North Jones, hung out           be enough to keep a damn lake from         dence that current leadership in City
                 there for a bit, then ran toward my drive-   burning!                                   Hall isn’t working?
                 way blowing horns and flew off, head-
                 ing toward Oakwood. They were wear-             Can we please do something about           Anyone else hear that this is the be-
                 ing white hoodies, feathery wings, halos.    these winged homeless? Used to be          ginning of seven-year period of tribu-
LUCI GUTIÉRREZ
                 Doorbell camera fortunately caught the       so quiet where I live. So sick of their    lation during which Antichrist will
                 whole thing. Be on the lookout—they          bugling and flitting around. Plus, their   rise from Hell and trigger Armaged-
                 may be the porch pirates who’ve been         altars of fire are making air quality      don? Maybe he can do something about
                 stealing our Amazon packages.                worse—not to mention all the litter!       the litter! 
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                                                                                         development aid, from donors around
                           A REPORTER AT LARGE                                           the world, and oversees many of the pro-
                                                                                         grams that it supplies. Sean Carroll, An-
                                                                                         era’s president and C.E.O., describes it
                    THE LAST MILE                                                        as a “last-mile delivery partner in Gaza.”
                                                                                            These days, the last mile is difficult
          The aid workers who risk their lives to bring relief to Gaza.                  to navigate. Gaza is uniquely isolated—
                                                                                         governed for the past seventeen years by
                         BY DOROTHY WICKENDEN                                            Hamas and subject to an unremitting
                                                                                         blockade by Israel. After thousands of
                                                                                         Hamas soldiers and other militants
                                                                                         surged into Israel on October 7th, kill-
                                                                                         ing some twelve hundred people and
                                                                                         taking more than two hundred hostages,
                                                                                         Israel began dropping more than sev-
                                                                                         enty thousand tons of bombs, devastat-
                                                                                         ing an already precarious place. As aid
                                                                                         agencies mobilized, the Israeli govern-
                                                                                         ment prepared to obstruct them. “Hu-
                                                                                         manitarian aid to Gaza?” Israel Katz,
                                                                                         who was then the energy minister, said
                                                                                         on social media. “No electrical switch
                                                                                         will be turned on, no water hydrant will
                                                                                         be opened, and no fuel truck will enter
                                                                                         until the Israeli abductees are returned
                                                                                         home.” For two weeks, not a single aid
                                                                                         truck entered Gaza.
                                                                                            During the past year, as more than
                                                                                         forty-two thousand Palestinians have
                                                                                         been killed, the Israel Defense Forces
                                                                                         have restricted foreign journalists’ access
                                                                                         to Gaza to brief and highly controlled
                                                                                         “visits.” But I have been in close contact
                                                                                         with Najjar and some of his colleagues
                                                                                         since the spring. Throughout the war,
                                                                                         they have made unthinkable choices
                                                                                         with precious few resources. With most
                                                                                         of the Gazan health system in ruins,
                                                                                         they established field clinics—makeshift
The residents of Khan Younis cycle between fleeing bombs and trying to rebuild.          structures of white nylon and wooden
                                                                                         struts—and recruited displaced medical
IthenAhmad
       an unheated warehouse in Rafah,
             Najjar ran a power cable from
      battery of a banged-up company car
                                             one for a desk, where he propped his lap-
                                             top to set up a distribution plan. The
                                             supplies were urgently needed. After half
                                                                                         personnel to staff them. In one note,
                                                                                         Najjar said that he and his team had
                                                                                         saved a man’s leg from amputation by
to his laptop and sat down to work.          a year of war, fewer than a dozen hospi-    treating a suppurating wound, but had
Najjar, a thirty-eight-year-old pharma-      tals in Gaza remained functional, and       to turn away a mother whose child had
cist, is a medical-donations officer for     then just barely. Nurses used dishcloths    hemophilia. “This is out of our hands
American Near East Refugee Aid, a            as bandages; surgeons operated by cell-     because we don’t have the medication,”
nonprofit based in Washington, D.C. It       phone light, steadying themselves against   he wrote. Najjar was known for a buoy-
was a cold day in March, and he wore         the booms of incoming shells.               ant sense of humor, but he could man-
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a jacket and a vest as he inventoried tow-      The organization Najjar worked for,      age only a resigned equanimity: “We
ers of shrink-wrapped cartons of dona-       known as Anera, was founded in 1968,        have success days and fail days.”
tions. There were blood-pressure cuffs,      to provide aid to Palestinian refugees of
disinfectant, and medicine, but no           the Six-Day War. Today, it has a perma-         efore the war, Anera’s work in Gaza
crutches or oxygen cylinders. Trucks
headed for Gaza that contain any metal
                                             nent staff of twelve in Gaza and a hun-
                                             dred in the region, supplemented by vol-
                                                                                         B   was focussed less on saving lives
                                                                                         than on improving them. It funded early-
are sent back at the border.                 unteers and contractors as needed. Anera    childhood education programs, trained
    Najjar had jerry-rigged a workstation:   disperses about a hundred and fifty mil-    adults in software engineering, and
two stacked boxes for a chair and a larger   lion dollars a year in humanitarian and     supported entrepreneurial ventures by
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women. Electricity, always erratic in        nis residents to Rafah, in the far south,     tainers to grow seeds, and how to
Gaza, was a primary concern. Without         and to al-Mawasi, a newly designated          recycle the foil wrapping inside for
power, pumps don’t work, and sanita-         safe zone to the west. Najjar and his         drawing paper.
tion fails. In heavy rains, septic tanks     family were ordered to al-Mawasi. A               As the first bombs fell, Lubbad—a
overflow, flooding the streets and spread-   scrap of sandy Mediterranean coast with       single mother since her husband died,
ing disease. Anera installed new waste-      virtually no electricity, water, fuel, or     eight years ago—fled Gaza City with
water facilities, along with wells for       food, it had become a congested en-           her three grown children. Until I asked,
drinking water and solar panels to run       campment for hundreds of thousands            she didn’t mention that she’d left family
them. Its employees on the ground, all       of refugees. Though no bombs fell there       behind; an air strike had killed fourteen
Palestinian, scouted communities’ needs      in the early months of the war, there was     of her relatives, including her sister and
and suggested new projects to Anera’s        little protection from the elements, and      her sister’s children. Like some ninety
office in Washington. When Najjar            the sanitary conditions were abysmal.         per cent of her fellow-Gazans, she was
wasn’t distributing medical goods, he        “When you see your children get ill sev-      now an internally displaced person.
was developing proposals for diabetes        eral times because of unclean water, and          In a video tour, Lubbad walks through
treatment and children’s dental care.        you know the cause but you don’t have         Anera’s corner of al-Mawasi: sandy al-
    The bombardments last October up-        the solution,” Najjar wrote, “to see them     leyways, white tents, a few plastic stools,
ended priorities. The I.D.F. ordered more    shiver from the cold and you have noth-       clotheslines sagging under the day’s
than a million Palestinians to evacuate      ing to do, to see the water leaking in-       wash. A diminutive woman in a beige
the north, and refugees began pouring        side the tent when it rains—this made         head scarf, she squints at the camera
into Khan Younis, Najjar’s home town.        me die inside a million times.” He de-        and says, “The good thing here is that
At first, he recalled, he couldn’t imagine   scribed the winter at al-Mawasi as “the       we are having olive trees around us.” At
that he would be displaced: “I didn’t ex-    black months in my life,” saying, “They       times, she described displacement to me
pect for a moment that I will experience     killed our humanity.”                         as an educational experience: “We have
it myself.” He had a comfortable home,                                                     people who had no idea how to light a
shared with his wife, their five children,      n al-Mawasi, as in the rest of Gaza,       fire who now do this every night.” But
and his extended family.
    But the bombing was getting closer.
                                             Icessities
                                                life revolved around securing the ne-
                                                        for survival. Even after Israel
                                                                                           in candid moments she conceded that
                                                                                           life in a tent camp was gruelling. “We
Yahya Sinwar, the leader of Hamas in         began allowing some aid to enter, the         sleep on the floor,” she said in June. “I
Gaza and a principal planner of the Oc-      trucks had to wait for days at the bor-       have backaches. We see many kinds of
tober 7th assault, grew up in a refugee      der; witnesses at the Rafah crossing ob-      insects. It’s very, very hot, and the sun-
camp in Khan Younis, and Israel be-          served lines backed up for miles. Once        shine is everywhere. We don’t have gas
lieved that he and his lieutenants were      inside, convoys were sometimes beset by       to cook our food.” The obstacles of the
hiding in a labyrinthine tunnel network      desperate crowds and armed gangs. The         war made her job nearly impossible.
beneath the city. The campaign to dis-       transit of aid is overseen by an Israeli      “You want to sleep to get rid of the whole
lodge them would clearly be devastat-        agency called COGAT, for Coordination         exhausting day,” she said. “Then you
ing. The Israelis used two-thousand-         of Government Activities in the Terri-        wake up another day to go to work.”
pound bombs, many of them U.S.-made,         tories. Amid the shortages, COGAT be-
which smash every structure and living       came a target of outrage among Pales-              ubbad opened mobile clinics where
creature within six hundred feet. Deter-
mined not to flee, Najjar moved his rel-
                                             tinians and aid workers, likened by one
                                             security expert to a prison gatekeeper.
                                                                                           L    they were needed most, setting up
                                                                                           in tents or unoccupied buildings. Her pa-
atives from the third floor of their house       One of Najjar’s colleagues, a program     tients seemed almost as if they were being
to the first, then reconsidered and moved    manager named Suad Lubbad, served as          attacked by the camp itself. They suffered
back up. He’d decided to “be killed with     an unofficial shelter coördinator for Anera   from skin ailments caused by contami-
my family quickly, instead of dying under    workers in al-Mawasi. Lubbad, fifty-five,     nated sand, or by scabies, bedbugs, and
rubble and suffering.”                       is an even-keeled woman with a Ph.D.          lice. Rat bites were a hazard, as were
    In November, Israeli jets began drop-    in human development and a warm, brisk        infections from bathing in seawater
ping leaflets, warning the residents of      manner. Since June, she has been run-         polluted by garbage and human waste.
Khan Younis to evacuate. Some con-           ning a series of mother-and-child clin-       Hepatitis and dysentery afflicted people
tained a verse from the Quran, referring     ics, which Anera established with sup-        already stricken with grief. One fourteen-
to both the Biblical deluge and the at-      port from Unicef. Between shifts, she         year-old boy told Lubbad, “I’m sad that
tacks of October 7th, which Hamas called     arranges cleaning details and organizes       my father has been martyred and I couldn’t
Operation Al-Aqsa Flood: “Then the           women to bake bread.                          say goodbye to him. And I’m sad because
Flood overtook them, while they per-             Before the war, Lubbad led an Anera       even our house that has so many mem-
sisted in wrongdoing.” Najjar remained       program that worked with farmers and          ories with Dad has exploded.”
at home for another six weeks, but, as       women’s coöperatives to provide break-            Traumas were compounded by
battles escalated nearby between the         fast—fruit, milk, cheese, and spinach         the lack of basic commodities. It was
I.D.F. and Hamas’s Khan Younis Bri-          pies—to schoolchildren. Learning ma-          common for women to go a week with-
gade, he and his family finally left.        terials were scarce, so she showed stu-       out bathing because they had no soap.
    The I.D.F. was sending Khan You-         dents how to use Styrofoam food con-          Others, lacking shampoo, cut off their
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hair. A colleague of Lubbad’s told me,       purposefully held back food and medi          taken for militants or inadvertently
“They’ve lost what it feels like to be a     cine from Gaza, President Biden chose          enter combat zones. Before missions,
woman. They feel like their identity has     to go ahead with weapons shipments.            Anera supplies the names and nation
been taken away.” Lubbad issued “dig        Lubbad evaded the debate, relating only        alities of the workers involved, the cars’
nity kits,” containing a hairbrush, a        what she saw in her clinics. This sum         makes and contents, and the convoys’
toothbrush, undergarments, sanitary          mer, she said, “moderate acute mal            routes. COGAT is expected to convey
pads, and light head coverings.              nutrition” was more common than life          the information to fighting units, but
    The most pressing problem was hun       threatening “severe acute malnutrition.”       I.D.F. and intelligence officers can over
ger. When nonprofits were able to get        For the less dire cases, at least, she         rule its plans and directives.
food trucks across the border, they began    had the necessary nutritional supple              Carroll, Anera’s C.E.O., said that
a fraught process of triage, distributing    ments—“So far, so good.” But it was            the decision of whether to fully coöp
such staples as beans and lentils, and                                                      erate with COGAT was tricky: “Should
occasionally meat, to wherever there                                                        you be more or less visible?” Humani
were passable roads and the need was                                                        tarian workers don’t carry weapons, and
most urgent. For people without cook                                                       they worry about attracting attention
ing facilities, Anera set up community                                                      from the I.D.F. and from militants, who
kitchens, where cooks tended stock                                                         are known to hijack trucks. Some or
pots that produced meals for hundreds                                                       ganizations reportedly avoid trouble by
of families. It was not remotely enough.                                                    paying Hamas, or by handing over a
    Lubbad spoke about the pressures                                                        portion of the cargo. (Carroll said em
on pregnant women, hearing the bat                                                         phatically that Anera has no contact
tles at night “and not knowing how to        worse in the north, which was virtually        with Hamas or any belligerent.)
reach the hospital, not having enough        inaccessible to aid convoys for months.            Goren maintained that the decon
food for this baby.” Women were de          Oxfam reported that people there were          fliction process operated smoothly. “We
pressed, she told me: “They are facing       subsisting on the equivalent of less than      are working shoulder to shoulder,” he
a lot of troubles to make life easier for    a can of beans per day, and that nine         said. “When an ambulance needs to
their families,” going out each day to       tyfive per cent of the territory had no       move, when a U.N. team needs to bring
search for food and firewood, and cook      access to clean water.                         medical supplies, when a pipeline needs
ing whatever they secured. Their hus            After Israeli intelligence found con      to be fixed, it’s coördinated perfectly,
bands apparently weren’t much help.          tinued Hamas activity in Gaza City, the        with not an incident.” He conceded,
“You know, women can do many                 I.D.F. resumed a concerted initiative, ef     though, that at times “complications
things,” she said. “Men, I don’t know,       fectively blockading the north. Sami           arise.” Observers enumerate such com
they aren’t able to do so many things        Matar, who leads many of Anera’s de           plications as blocked roadways, looting,
at the same time.”                           liveries, described harrowing journeys         Hamas activities, and misdirected I.D.F.
    As hunger deepened, the U.N. regu       there over the summer. On one, I.D.F.          targeting orders.
larly reported that Israel curtailed truck   soldiers fired a machine gun at his car,           The relationship between COGAT and
deliveries into the territory, and the In   damaging the tires and the gas tank. On        aid groups was more strained than Goren
ternational Criminal Court alleged that      another, a drone lowered to eye level,         admitted. Israel has complained for de
Benjamin Netanyahu and the defense           and a disembodied voice ordered him            cades that UNRWA, the United Nations
minister, Yoav Gallant, were using the       to get out and unpack bags of clothes          agency that provides the majority of Ga
“starvation of civilians as a method of      and hygiene products for inspection:           za’s health care, education, and social ser
warfare.” Brigadier General Elad Goren,      “Open the green bag. Open the yellow           vices, is a hostile presence. In January,
who directs COGAT’s efforts in Gaza,         bag.” In August, he managed to deliver         the Israeli government named a hundred
brusquely dismissed the charges, insist     twelve hundred parcels of produce to           and ninety UNRWA staff members as
ing that the real problem was the U.N.’s     Gaza City. Upon returning, he reported         “hardened fighters”—nineteen of whom
inefficiencies. Though he acknowledged       extreme shortages of milk, vegetables,         it accused of taking part in the October
some challenges—“Food insecurity,            meat, and medicine. Scarcity led to            7th attack. Eighteen countries immedi
maybe. Difficulties in access and move      preposterous prices: tomatoes cost nine       ately suspended more than four hundred
ment, maybe”—he claimed, “There is no        tysix dollars a pound. His boss told him      and thirty million dollars in funding. An
famine in Gaza, period. We check how         that he was being reckless; he had a fam      independent investigation acknowledged
many calories are entering every day per     ily to care for. He told her, “If I die, I’m   that UNRWA facilities could have been
person. We are not limiting the number       going to die doing my job.”                    used to store weapons, but concluded
of trucks. We are facilitating.”                                                            that Israel had provided no persuasive
    Stories in the American press have          nder international law, nations at          evidence that significant numbers of staff
refuted that claim, and more directly im
plicated the Biden Administration in
                                             U  war are obligated to protect hu
                                             manitarian personnel. In Gaza, aid
                                                                                            ers were terrorists. The donations re
                                                                                            sumed (except for the U.S. portion, fro
the crisis. In April, after U.S.A.I.D. and   groups rely on COGAT to facilitate the         zen until March). The U.N.’s internal
the State Department’s refugees bureau       practice of “deconfliction”—rules meant        inquiry cleared ten employees and fired
presented clear evidence that Israel had     to reduce the risk that workers are mis       nine others, while saying that Israel had
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not sufficiently verified evidence against    that something horrible had happened.         vocably damaged. Others are being used
them—a waffling response that enabled         They became crazy about my safety.            to house displaced families. The I.D.F.
UNRWA to continue its work.                   They were sure that they might hear           justifies such attacks by saying that mil-
    Carroll objected to what he sees as       about my death anytime.” It was the           itants shelter in schools, making them
a reflexive Israeli assumption: “ ‘All Pal-   first time in Anera’s history that an em-     legitimate targets. Najjar said that the
estinians are terrorists.’ Really? ‘Every     ployee had been killed by the Israeli mil-    schools “will take years to rebuild; homes
humanitarian worker is a sympathizer’?”       itary. Carroll got a call from a COGAT        will need tens of years.” In the mean-
Although Anera has never been ac-             official, who offered condolences but no      time, he added, “the killing machine
cused of employing militants, it has its      explanation. “I want to believe that it       continues to kill our people.”
own problems with COGAT. “Let me              was a mistake,” Carroll told me. “But,           By October, more than three hun-
count the ways,” Carroll said. “Machi-        wait a minute—are we being targeted?          dred humanitarian workers had died.
nations. Arbitrary changes in rules,          How could anyone in their right mind          Aid groups speculate that one reason
down to nail clippers removed at a            not come up with the same question?”          for the high death toll is the I.D.F.’s in-
checkpoint and the truck turned back.             This spring, reports from the Times       creased reliance on artificial intelligence.
In May, we started preparing shipments        and Human Rights Watch looked into            In April, the left-wing Israeli magazine
of frozen meat for the Eid al-Adha fes-       eight bombings of sites and vehicles oc-      +972 published an investigation about
tival in June. The first was delivered in     cupied by aid groups and found that in        A.I.-powered targeting systems that op-
September. Tons of meat are still stuck       every instance their location had been        erate with breathtaking speed and reach.
in Jordan and Egypt.”                         provided to COGAT. In Shawwa’s case,          In the first weeks of the war, one tool,
                                              Carroll had e-mailed in coördinates and       called Lavender, reportedly populated
     n the afternoon of March 8th,            photographs of the building where he          a “kill list” with tens of thousands of
O    Najjar was working at the distri-
bution center in Rafah when he got a
                                              was living, and reconfirmed the infor-
                                              mation four days before he was killed.
                                                                                            suspected militants. Another, Where’s
                                                                                            Daddy?, tracked the suspects and sig-
visit from Anera’s logistics coördinator,         Goren said that the strike on Shawwa      nalled the Army when they were at
Mousa Shawwa. The two had busi-               was “an incident we haven’t been able         home. (The I.D.F. has denied the exis-
ness to transact—Shawwa was pick-             to look into.” In fact, the I.D.F. had told   tence of a kill list, and described Lav-
ing up supplies for mobile clinics—           the Times months earlier that its target      ender as a database that simply collates
but there was also gossip to catch up         was a Hamas terrorist who had partic-         intelligence sources.) In some cases, the
on, and Shawwa wanted to ask Najjar           ipated in the October 7th incursion, and      information has been catastrophically
about treating his mother’s hyperten-         that an investigation was expected. But       wrong; three intelligence sources said
sion. Shawwa was known as a con-              Shawwa was not a terrorist, and the           they had learned after the bombing of
summate fixer. When Anera officers            bombing had the marks of a precision          a family home that the target wasn’t
were told that they’d have to wait a          strike: it demolished only his floor, leav-   there. Carroll said, “You combine the
week for a permit to enter Gaza, he           ing the one below standing.                   A.I. systems with the expansion of the
secured it in a day. When his boss asked                                                    acceptable level of damage and you get
if jackets could be made with the Anera            ajjar told me that he used to dream      many innocents killed.”
logo, a tailor he knew rushed to fill
the order. Najjar, who’d worked with
                                              N    about his children’s future, “think-
                                              ing about the colleges they would at-
                                                                                               Miri Eisin, a retired I.D.F. colonel
                                                                                            and a fellow at Israel’s International
Shawwa for thirteen years, described          tend.” Now he worried about whether           Institute for Counter-Terrorism, told
him as “Anera Superman.”                      they could resume their studies at all.       me it was wrong to conclude that a
    After packing up his supplies,            All twelve of Gaza’s universities, and        machine was making the decisions:
Shawwa returned to the apartment in           some eighty-five per cent of its primary      “Nothing, zero, is done without a human
central Gaza where he and his family          and secondary schools, have been irre-        being.” In fact, Eisin suggested, human
were staying. As he chatted with his
wife, Dua, and her brother, an Israeli
missile crashed into the building. Dua
later told Human Rights Watch, “I lost
consciousness immediately and only
woke up later in the hospital to find
out that I had lost Mousa and my
brother.” She was treated for a fractured
hand and for a head wound. Dima, their
thirteen-year-old daughter, had cuts all
over and a broken foot. Karim, their
six-year-old son, had a brain bleed. He
died on March 19th.
    When Najjar got the news, “I was
not able to speak for a day,” he told me.
“My children knew from my expression                              “I’ve connected four, but I feel nothing.”
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fallibility was the problem. The I.D.F.      daughters, slaughtered elders.” The           ring cauldrons with paddles or wading
“doesn’t always have the right person        I.D.F. argues that Hamas invites civil-       through high water to deliver food to
at the right time,” she said. “Some are      ian deaths by hiding among them. “If          stranded families. An essential premise
too fast on the trigger.”                    they sacrifice their people to save their     of World Central Kitchen is that disas-
    The I.D.F. boasts of being “the most     own skin, that’s their historical failure,”   ter relief should be run like a restaurant
moral army in the world.” Yehuda Shaul,      Yakubovich said. “In a war, you stop          kitchen: intense, efficient, improvisa-
who served in the occupied territories       being polite.” Still, he added, Israel was    tional, and attuned to local products.
between 2001 and 2004, has spent much        obliged to improve coördination before            World Central Kitchen arrived in
of his career gathering evidence of how      issuing orders to strike: “We’re judged       Israel on October 8th, to feed families
far the military has deviated from this      by higher values. We don’t want to be         that had lost their homes in the attacks.
standard. After completing his service,      compared to Hamas.”                           After the counterstrikes began, Anera
Shaul and some Army friends founded             Dave Harden, an expert in crisis           helped W.C.K. obtain permission to
a nonprofit, Breaking the Silence, to        management in the Middle East, noted          enter Gaza, and the two groups began
compile testimonies from similarly dis-      that “Israel, as the occupying power, is      opening community kitchens together.
illusioned soldiers.                         legally responsible for the safety of the     Carroll knew that Andrés, who has
    Shaul said that the “incrimination       general population.” When questioned          more than a million followers on Insta-
process” for assassinating enemy com-        about excessive collateral damage,            gram, would bring attention to the cause.
manders was once long and arduous.           I.D.F. spokespeople issue slight vari-        “José Andrés in Gaza—with his charm,
According to his sources in military in-     ations on the statement “We make ef-          visibility, and connections—that was a
telligence, “you needed a file this thick,   forts to reduce harm to civilians to the      big deal,” he said.
and then a committee of officers made        extent feasible.” To warn residents to            On the night of April 1st, seven em-
the decisions.” There were added re-         evacuate areas that are about to be at-       ployees of World Central Kitchen fin-
strictions for strikes on such targets as    tacked, the I.D.F., in addition to drop-      ished unloading a hundred tons of food
schools and hospitals. For apartment         ping leaflets, sometimes sends S.M.S.         supplies in central Gaza, then headed
buildings, the I.D.F. engaged in “roof-      messages or makes phone calls. In many        south to their quarters, in Rafah. It was
knocking,” dropping a small rocket as a      strikes on aid workers, there were no         late, but they were travelling on an ap-
warning that a missile was going to hit.     such warnings.                                proved route, in three white cars, two
Over the years, the rules loosened, and                                                    of which had W.C.K.’s logo, a bubbling
the number of deaths seen as tenable             or years, Carroll talked with José        pot, stamped on their roofs. Around 11
rose drastically. Today, Shaul contended,
“rules of engagement don’t exist for
                                             F   Andrés about forming a partner-
                                             ship on the ground in Gaza. Andrés, a
                                                                                           P.M., a targeted drone missile hit the
                                                                                           first vehicle; soon afterward, the second
ground troops.” Over all, “there is de-      burly, charismatic Spanish American           was struck, and then the third. Grue-
liberate disproportion—‘You hit my           chef who owns dozens of upscale restau-       some footage showed the burned chas-
nose, I run over you with a tank.’”          rants, founded World Central Kitchen          sis of the cars, bloodied passports, the
    Colonel Grisha Yakubovich, a for-        in 2010 to supply aid in natural-disas-       remains of bodies in bulletproof vests.
mer head of COGAT’s Civil Depart-            ter zones. His motto is “Food is a uni-           Air strikes on aid workers, a regular
ment, rejected that argument, and em-        versal human right.”                          occurrence since November, were sud-
phasized that what happened on                  Andrés—friendly with world leaders,        denly the source of international out-
October 7th was unlike earlier rounds        television personalities, and the mega-       rage. Andrés accused the I.D.F. of tar-
of escalation: “Three thousand terror-       rich—presents himself as a kind of hu-        geting the convoy “systematically, car by
ists invaded our towns, moshavim, and        manitarian action figure, filmed at the       car.” Christopher Lockyear—the secre-
kibbutzim, burned families, raped our        scenes of earthquakes and floods, stir-       tary-general of Médecins Sans Fron-
                                                                                           tières, which had seen five staffers
                                                                                           killed—excoriated a “pattern of deliber-
                                                                                           ate attacks on humanitarians, health
                                                                                           workers, journalists, U.N. personnel,
                                                                                           schools and homes.”The Israeli govern-
                                                                                           ment’s response was perfunctory. Net-
                                                                                           anyahu, stone-faced in a video statement,
                                                                                           called the attack “a tragic event in which
                                                                                           our forces unintentionally harmed non-
                                                                                           combatants,” adding, “This happens in
                                                                                           war.” An I.D.F. statement described it
                                                                                           as “a grave mistake.”
                                                                                               On April 4th, President Biden called
                                                                                           Netanyahu to demand that he act im-
                                                                                           mediately to reduce harm to civilians and
                                                                                           aid workers. Netanyahu, a longtime prac-
                                                                                           titioner of political sleight of hand, prom-
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ised a thorough inquiry and said that the      ical condition to the overflowing wards        scribing them variously as “armed as-
military would “do everything to prevent       at Nasser Hospital.                            sailants” and as hard-up locals who had
a recurrence.” The next day, the I.D.F.            The I.D.F. reported striking more          joined the convoy as escorts. Sami Matar,
issued the initial results of its investiga-   than fifty infrastructure sites in its of-     who’d been in the second car, was un-
tion. Two officers were fired and three        fensive: a weapons depot, tunnel shafts,       hurt; he completed the delivery, leaving
reprimanded, though the report main-           buildings occupied by Hamas. As it pro-        the dead behind.
tained that the officials who had ap-          ceeded, Najjar wrote to me, “The Israeli           On September 1st, Najjar wrote that,
proved the attacks “were convinced they        tanks are not far from my home, and            since he’d sent the photo of his family’s
were targeting armed Hamas operatives.”        the situation is very dangerous.” He in-       backpacks, they had evacuated back to
    Anera, like other organizations, sus-      cluded a photo of a suitcase and several       al-Mawasi several times. They wouldn’t
pended operations in Gaza, but it went         backpacks (two small pink ones for the         do it again: “We prefer that they kill us
back to work the following week, after         girls), all ready to leave. When I asked       one time instead of killing us hundreds
COGAT assured Carroll that his work-           where he would go if they had to evac-         of times via their evacuation orders.” But
ers would not be at risk. World Cen-           uate again, he replied, “I swear to God,       he had some good news about work. He
tral Kitchen returned a month later, al-       I don’t know. I’m just thinking of res-        had recently hired a pediatric surgeon to
though Andrés wrote in a Washington            cuing my family.”                              perform circumcisions. “We’ve done the
Post opinion piece that “little has                Gazans knew from experience that           circumcision for 91 newborn boys so far,”
changed.” On August 7th, another               “safe zones” offered no real protection.       Najjar wrote, “and tomorrow, we are going
W.C.K. staffer, a Palestinian warehouse        The military had recently tracked two          to do another 20.” He was in the process
worker in central Gaza, was killed in an       top Hamas commanders to a fenced               of hiring some ten additional doctors, to
air strike. The death received only pass-      compound in al-Mawasi. On July 13th,           handle everything from respiratory in-
ing mention in the press.                      F-35 jets dropped eight tons of bombs          fections to general surgery.
                                               there. The I.D.F. described the strike as          Lubbad, too, found reasons for opti-
  n April, after the I.D.F. declared its       the result of a careful vetting process that   mism. The first confirmed case of polio
INajjar
  mission in Khan Younis complete,
        and his family went home. The
                                               went all the way up to the Prime Min-
                                               ister. The Gaza Ministry of Health re-
                                                                                              in Gaza had got everyone’s attention, and
                                                                                              Israel had agreed to a series of pauses in
city was a wasteland. They passed bull-        ported ninety civilians killed and three       hostilities; COGAT facilitated vaccine de-
dozed mountains of exploded concrete,          hundred wounded.                               liveries, and aid workers spread out to
skeletal remains of high-rises, and peo-           Suad Lubbad went out to assess the         administer the drops. Lubbad’s clinic di-
ple wearily loading donkey carts with          damage and started to cry. “I couldn’t         rected patients to sites where the vac-
filthy mattresses, clothing, toys, and bro-    see what happened to the children and          cines were being given. “Most children
ken beams for firewood. One woman,             to the people,” she told me. For the first     are reaching out for vaccination,” she said.
despairing over the wreckage of her home,      time, she sounded desperate. “People           “It is present everywhere and easy to get.”
told a reporter for NPR, “There’s no           sometimes get a warning just half an               The wider picture was bleak. In
Khan Younis. God damn Sinwar.”                 hour before, and leave everything be-          mid-October, with winter setting in, a
    Najjar refused to speak about Hamas        hind, and just go around in the street.        State Department spokesman said that
or Israel: “I don’t like to talk about pol-    There are no other places left for them        the amount of aid reaching Gazans had
itics. I believe that always civilians are     to go.” Her voice rising, she added, “We       dropped to its lowest levels in a year.
the victims.”Though his home was badly         reached a limit. We are not able to con-       According to Save the Children, Gaza
damaged, his family moved back in, and         tinue in such a situation.” Two young          had the highest rate of child malnutri-
he resumed work at the wound clinic.           boys her team was treating, one of them        tion in the world. Lubbad reported
Before long, the city was showing scat-        deaf, had been killed in another air strike.   ever-dwindling supplies, adding, “Many
tered signs of renewal: venders selling        “We were trying to get them out of their       don’t have winter clothes, and people
falafel, a barber cutting hair amid blown-     psychological distress,” she said, “but we     are worried about their shelters.” Heavy
out shop windows, tailors at sewing ma-        could not keep them alive.”                    winds and flooding had already begun,
chines salvaged from a destroyed fac-              In July, COGAT established the Joint       destroying dozens of families’ tents.
tory. Then, in July, the I.D.F. returned       Coordination Board, focussed on “the               On October 17th, the I.D.F. an-
to Khan Younis, having determined that         safety and effectiveness of humanitar-         nounced a major development: Israeli
Hamas was regrouping there.                    ian operations.” The next month, a             soldiers had finally killed Yahya Sinwar.
    For a month, Najjar sent only a few        World Food Programme truck was shot            Lubbad was skeptical that it would make
cryptic messages, and when he resur-           up as it approached an Israeli security        a difference—Israel had killed many
faced he wrote, “We spent very painful         post. “The current deconfliction system        Hamas leaders in the past year, and the
and scary weeks recently.” During one          is failing,” Cindy McCain, the agency’s        war hadn’t stopped. Still, she clung to
operation, an Israeli bomb struck fifty        executive director, said. Two days later,      the idea that her family would one day
yards from his clinic, killing seventeen       Anera was delivering supplies to a hos-        resume a semblance of their former life.
people and injuring twenty-six. Najjar         pital in Rafah when an air strike hit the      “Imagine—by car, I could be in Gaza
and his team administered first aid, lay-      lead car, killing four men inside. The         City in less than an hour,” she said. “We
ing out the wounded on tarps in the            I.D.F. and Anera have offered conflict-        hope that we may go home soon, if we
sand. Ambulances took victims in crit-         ing reports about the dead men, de-            still have a home.” 
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                                                              PROFILES
                                           THE CONVERT
        The sudden rise of J. D. Vance has transfixed conservative élites. Is he the future of Trumpism?
                                               BY BENJAMIN WALLACE-WELLS
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          n a warm, gray morning in            Yuval Levin, a Vance ally, said, “J.D. is     west from within. Vance’s partnership
          mid-September, a small group         the single most successful member of his      with Trump, whom he once derided, rep-
          of reporters waited under the        generation in American politics.”             resented his shift to a more tribal poli-
wing of a plane at a private terminal at           At Yale Law School, where the Vances      tics. Remember, the adviser said, even in
Ronald Reagan National Airport, antic-         met, Usha, who had been a Yale under-         Vance’s Never Trump days he hadn’t re-
ipating the arrival of the Vice-Presidential   graduate, operated as an interpreter of       ally opposed Trump on policy: “His ob-
candidate J. D. Vance. Earlier in the week,    Ivy League folkways for the rougher-          jection was that he thought Trump didn’t
a would-be assassin had tried to ambush        hewn J.D. She kept a spreadsheet of           mean anything he said.”
Donald Trump on his golf course in West        things she thought he should try, a mu-           But this theory is complicated by how
Palm Beach, the second attempt on              tual friend of theirs recalled—“I remem-      perfectly Vance’s rightward turn has
Trump’s life this summer, and the appa-        ber one of them was Greek yogurt.”Vance       tracked the fixations of conservative ac-
ratus accompanying Vance had the feel          talked with another friend about becom-       tivists and élites. His rise has been backed
of an armed brigade. The travelling party      ing a househusband; he had not had a          by the billionaire investor Peter Thiel,
included a dozen staffers and about the        father, and it was important to him to        Elon Musk, and Donald Trump, Jr.,
same number of Secret Service officers.        become a good one. (In an echo of Bill        whose complaints about woke politics
When Vance’s motorcade pulled up to            Clinton’s experience, Vance used the last     and tech censorship Vance has ampli-
Trump Force Two—a Boeing 737 with              name of a stepfather, Hamel, until after      fied on the trail. In the view of one of
the names of anonymous donors (Ed-             college.) But, as he began to consider a      his old friends, Vance, in becoming a
ward M., Victoria W.) painted on the           political career, it was Usha, a former       national figure, has also become more
tail fin—it contained twelve cars. In the      clerk to two Supreme Court Justices,          thin-skinned, not unlike many of the
only other political campaign that Vance       who moved to Ohio. When he joined             tech titans who support him. Some com-
had run, for the United States Senate,         Trump’s ticket, she left her job at a pres-   mentary on Vance’s political transforma-
in 2022, he had ridden to events in an         tigious law firm. At this year’s Republi-     tion after the 2020 election identified the
aide’s old Subaru. Now he and his wife,        can National Convention, Usha, the            beard he had started to grow as a sym-
Usha, accompanied by their ten-month-          daughter of Indian immigrants, sat next       bol of his newly bristling politics. But at
old dog, Atlas, emerged from a long black      to Trump as her husband said that “Amer-      least as noticeable is the weight he’s lost
Suburban, both trim and elegantly              ica is not just an idea” but a people bound   and the fitted suits he now wears. Such
dressed for the campaign trail.                by a “shared history.” The scene would        a change isn’t unusual for powerful peo-
    Vance’s selection as Trump’s running       have been unimaginable to many of her         ple in the Ozempic era, but it also sug-
mate had punctuated an astounding rise.        friends just a few months earlier. “I’m       gests the ways in which Vance, who po-
Born in the small manufacturing city of        not sure what deal J.D. made with Usha,”      sitions himself as an enemy of the élite,
Middletown, Ohio, he was raised by a           a person close to the couple told me. “But    is still a part of it.
drug-addicted mother and his beloved           it had to be something, because they              On the tarmac, Vance let Usha board
Appalachian-born grandmother, Mamaw.           make every decision together.”                the plane first and then lumbered up the
He worked his way up through storied               Vance, too, had only recently made a      stairs, somewhat more in the manner of
American institutions: the Marine Corps,       full accommodation with Trump. A long-        his dog than of his wife. He turned to
Yale Law School, Silicon Valley. “Hill-        time political adviser to Vance told me,      the cameras and let his right hand vi-
billy Elegy,” the best-selling memoir          “The problem that J.D. had always been        brate in a quick tremor of a wave. He
Vance published in 2016, made him fa-          trying to solve is what to do about the       was making two stops that day, first in
mous, and his denunciations of Trump           decline of the Midwest.” Many of his          Grand Rapids, Michigan, a long-stand-
as “cultural heroin” for the white work-       prior solutions, the adviser went on, had     ing conservative bastion where Demo-
ing class even more so. A few years later,     simply not worked. “Hillbilly Elegy” had      crats had lately made inroads, and then
he was a senator from Ohio, the Repub-         been, in part, an attempt to make liberal     in Eau Claire, Wisconsin. More than
lican Party’s most effective spokesman         readers sensitive to the plight and the       one of Vance’s advisers told me that his
for Trumpism as an ideology, and—both          anger of rural whites. Vance’s subsequent     selection as the Vice-Presidential can-
improbably and inevitably—the Vice-            efforts to establish an addiction-treat-      didate had depended partly on poll num-
Presidential nominee. “If you think about      ment nonprofit in Ohio and a heartland-       bers in July, which had suggested that
where he came from and where he is, at         focussed venture-capital fund were, in        Joe Biden posed a bigger threat in Penn-
forty years old,” the conservative analyst     this view, intended to rebuild the Mid-       sylvania, Michigan, and Wisconsin than
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        After the 2016 election, a friend recalled, “he thought that he wasn’t going to have a political future with Trump in charge.”
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in the Sun Belt states. Had the Demo-          plans. “And J.D. says, ‘Oh, I’m going to        Ninety-five per cent of the school’s stu-
crats been stronger in Arizona, Georgia,       the Marines,’” Tape told me. “I was, like,      dent body at the time came from upper-
and North Carolina, the advisers thought,      ‘Oh, R.O.T.C.?’ And he went, ‘No, I’m           middle-class backgrounds, and many
the Florida senator Marco Rubio might          enlisting.’ And I was stunned. Like, dude,      were obviously wealthy. “Your classmates
have been the pick.                            you can write your ticket. And he says—         are the coddled children of hospital ad-
    But, even if Vance was an emblem of        I’ll never forget this—‘I love this coun-       ministrators and faculty members and
the Midwest, he was also a drag on the         try. And I talk about it a lot. But, if I       corporate lawyers,” the longtime adviser,
ticket, significantly less popular than his    don’t do anything about it, it’s just talk.’”   who finished Yale the same year as Vance,
Democratic counterpart, Tim Walz, the              In “Hillbilly Elegy,” Vance relays how      told me. “They ain’t like you, and there’s
governor of Minnesota. The stances             he had emerged from a highly chaotic            just whole swaths of existence that seem
Vance had taken that endeared him to                                                           foreign to them.” Vance had “heard
the conservative base—his support for                                                          through the grapevine” that a professor
a national abortion ban and his association                                                    who had criticized his work thought that
with Project 2025, the think-tank initia-                                                      the law school should only accept stu-
tive to weaponize the federal govern-                                                          dents from élite private institutions, be-
ment for right-wing causes, which Vance                                                        cause students from public schools needed
had once termed “de-Baathification”—                                                           “remedial education.” “I have never felt
were so toxic to the general electorate                                                        out of place in my entire life,” he wrote
that Trump had disavowed them, and                                                             in “Hillbilly Elegy.” “But I did at Yale.”
then Vance had, too. The question of                                                               Such alienation seems like one seed
what kind of populism would follow             childhood—in one scene, a twelve-year-          from which Vance’s politics eventually
Trump into office, should he win, was          old Vance dashes out of a car on the            sprouted. But people who knew him then
entangled with the question of what            shoulder of a highway after his mother          recall a boisterous, bighearted student at
kind of populist his chosen political heir     threatens to kill them both in a crash—         the center of Yale’s social life. “He was
is: a tireless representative of the alien-    with a desire for order, which he found         at every party,” a female classmate said.
ated Midwest, or—like Thiel and Musk,          in the Marines. He was deployed to              “He was the guy who, when you were
who urged Trump to pick Vance in the           Anbar Province, Iraq, in 2005, where he         going through a hard time, would be,
first place—a rich, very online man, mo-       worked in public affairs—shepherding            like, ‘Oh, yeah, let’s just drink ourselves
tivated by a sweeping rejection of pro-        visiting journalists and writing articles       silly,’ and talk you through it.” During
gressive culture? Vance disappeared            for the military press. “He wasn’t kick-        his first year, Vance met Usha and de-
through the door of Trump Force Two,           ing down doors,” as the former congress-        veloped a close relationship with Amy
and within a few minutes he was up and         man Adam Kinzinger, a Republican who            Chua, a law professor and the author of
away, soaring high above Arlington Na-         supports Kamala Harris, said earlier this       the book “Battle Hymn of the Tiger
tional Cemetery. The Republican Vice-          summer, but he was working in a very            Mother,” in whose class Vance would
Presidential candidate was headed some-        dangerous place. A senior officer in his        write the first draft of “Hillbilly Elegy.”
place like home.                               division was killed by a roadside bomb          (Chua later connected Vance with her
                                               in Ramadi, while escorting journalists          literary agent.) When Thiel came to Yale
     n a Friday morning at the end of          from Newsweek. Cullen Tiernan, Vance’s          to speak before the Federalist Society,
O    September, before the start of the
school day, I drove to a slightly oversized
                                               best friend in the Corps, with whom he
                                               trained Stateside, recalled that Vance was
                                                                                               the conservative legal group, of which
                                                                                               Vance was a member, Vance seized the
house just outside Cincinnati to meet          more politically engaged than most ma-          opportunity. “At the end of his talk, Peter
Vance’s old physics teacher, Christopher       rines. “When Dick Cheney visited,”Tier-         said anyone should feel free to write him
Tape. Of all the people I interviewed—         nan told me, “J.D. was the only person          for career advice,” a law-school friend
Vance’s advisers, political allies, co-ideo-   who was excited.” But he was also at-           told me. “J.D. took that literally.”
logues, and law-school friends among           tuned to the darker aspects of the inva-            Vance’s politics weren’t doctrinaire—a
them—Tape had seemed the most eager            sion. “There’s civilian contractors that        friend at the time remembers him as a
to meet with me, perhaps because his           are getting paid six times as much as you,      devoted reader of The Dish, the blog of
enthusiasm for Vance runs the purest.          just to supervise third-party nationals.        the iconoclastic gay conservative Andrew
“A phenomenal learner,”Tape said. “And         Halliburton and KBR are having a feast          Sullivan—and he had a natural facility
always such a jovial, friendly kid.”           of war,”Tiernan said. “Those were things        as a writer. “J.D. really was a maverick
   Not every student at Middletown             we discussed and were disenchanting.”           ideologically,” Josh McLaurin, a room-
High School was poor—some, especially              Vance earned a degree from Ohio             mate of Vance’s at Yale, who is now a
those who lived closer to the interstate,      State University, then entered Yale Law         Democratic state senator in Georgia,
had parents who worked in Cincinnati           School in the fall of 2010, the same year       said. “I was intimidated by his sensibil-
or Dayton—but many were, and Tape              as the former Republican Presidential           ity. He would go off and read something
tended to be circumspect when he asked         candidate Vivek Ramaswamy. If Yale of-          and study it and come back with a view-
students about their future. But one day,      fered an established track for ambitious        point that was uniquely his.” Some friends
during Vance’s senior year, Tape inquired      young conservatives, it could also make         struggled to recall whether Vance was
about his star student’s post-graduation       a kid from the sticks feel less assured.        pro-life or pro-choice, but many of them
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described him as instinctively partisan.          In 2018, Vance and Chua held a pub-         going to have a political future with
The friend remembered telling Vance           lic discussion at the Aspen Ideas Festi-        Trump in charge.”
about a breakup with a girlfriend: “J.D.      val titled “Can Americans Resist the Pull           The political group with which Vance
said, ‘She’s dead to me.’”This same friend    of Tribalism?” A friend brought him along       was then associated—the wonkish Re-
thought that Vance likely planned to vote     to a private dinner at the lakeside châ-        formicons—had encouraged the Repub-
for Hillary Clinton in 2016, until Clin-      teau of Lynda Resnick, the billionaire          lican Party’s rhetorical turn toward a
ton said that some portion of Trump’s         owner of Fiji Water and a Democratic            working-class conservatism, advocating
supporters were in a “basket of deplor-       mega-donor. During a garden cocktail            for entitlements like pro-family tax cred-
ables.” Vance’s sister was planning to vote   reception, Resnick told Vance that be-          its and denouncing the donor class. But
for Trump. In the end, he wrote in Evan       cause he hadn’t been formally invited he        Trump put forward a “nightmare version”
McMullin, who campaigned as a Never           needed to leave. (Only later did Resnick        of that vision, as one leading Reformi-
Trump conservative. (A spokesperson           learn who Vance was.) Vance took it gra-        con, the former George W. Bush speech-
for Vance said that he never considered       ciously, the friend said, and walked off        writer David Frum, said in 2016, with
voting for Clinton.)                          down the home’s long, winding drive-            everything “horribly twisted and dis-
    After law school, Vance and Usha          way. McLaurin, the Democratic state             torted.” At the same time, a generation
moved to Washington, D.C., where Usha         senator, said, “The way I think about it,       of conservative dogma had suddenly been
clerked for Brett Kavanaugh, who was          it’s like a dial. If you’re a politician, you   washed away. New think tanks and mag-
then a judge on the D.C. Circuit Court        carry around all these personal griev-          azines explored the boundaries of what
of Appeals, and later for Chief Justice       ances and memories of all the things that       an America First conservatism might be:
John Roberts of the Supreme Court.            were done to you, and you get to decide         more combative about progressive values,
Vance spent the late Obama years as an        whether to keep that dial turned down           more isolationist in foreign policy, more
unhappy junior associate at a Washington      or to turn it up. And J.D. has turned it        nationalist on immigration, and more
law firm, and then as a principal at a        all the way up.”                                open to government intervention to stem
venture-capital fund co-founded by Thiel.                                                     free trade. Some of these views weren’t
But the project in the background was             ance spent Election Night in 2016           all that dissimilar from what the Refor-
his book. “Hillbilly Elegy” was released
in June, 2016, and was widely regarded
                                              V   explaining on TV why Trump had
                                              won, a victory he hadn’t expected. A friend
                                                                                              micons had offered, but there was an
                                                                                              important distinction: members of the
as a key to understanding the experience      who spoke with him shortly afterward            New Right, as the movement came to be
of the Trump voter. Rod Dreher, a socially    recalled that Vance was also vexed about        known, were among Trump’s strongest
conservative writer who was then op-          his own career prospects. During the            supporters, echoing, often gleefully, his
posed to Trump, gave it an early rave re-     campaign, he had publicly said that he          most outré and politically incorrect ideas.
view on his blog for The American Con-        considered Trump “noxious” and “a total             In Washington, Democrats and in-
servative. The book’s success, as with        fraud,” which, he told the friend, had trig-    vestigative reporters were scrutinizing
many up-from-poverty narratives, also         gered “some really racist attacks from          Trump’s career for evidence of Vladi-
drew on the tension between the harsh         Trump supporters because of Usha’s race.”       mir Putin’s influence over the election.
circumstances of the author’s upbring-        (In private, Vance had gone further, call-      For Vance, the fixation on Russia to ex-
ing and the erudition with which he re-       ing Trump “a moral disaster” and poten-         plain Clinton’s defeat was drowning out
called them. At a book party that Chua        tially “America’s Hitler.”) Even so, in the     the self-reflection that he had hoped to
threw for “Hillbilly Elegy” in Manhat-        friend’s recollection, Vance was strategic      inspire among the liberal establishment
tan, Vance’s old law-school classmates        about it. “He said, ‘The Trump people           with “Hillbilly Elegy.” Vance’s longtime
remembered him being a little astonished      want me out.’ He thought that he wasn’t         adviser told me, “He was just, like, ‘This
when Tom Brokaw walked into the room.
    Vance and the élite—it wasn’t a seam-
less fit. He sometimes recounts an inter-
action he had at a Business Roundtable
event, where the C.E.O. of a large hotel
chain complained that Trump’s tighten-
ing of the border meant that his prop-
erties had to hire native-born workers
who “just need to get off their asses, come
to work, and do their job.” Sofia Nelson,
a law-school friend of Vance’s, who has
since broken with him politically, said,
“He was hanging out with these people
he found very vapid, and I was, like, ‘You
know, you can just stop it—you don’t
have to do this.’ I think he very much
wanted to rise within that world, but he
also kind of hated it.”                                                        “Children hate me.”
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just seems like conspiracy theory.’ They       while Vance was preparing to deliver a        Douthat, referring to the Nazi legal the-
lost and they were clinging to it.”            speech at the National Conservatism           orist. “There’s no law, there’s just power.
    In 2018, Vance considered challeng-        Conference, the defining New Right            And the goal here is to get back in power.”
ing Sherrod Brown, the incumbent               confab, in Washington, he wrote to ask        In the wake of the COVID-19 shutdowns
Democratic senator from Ohio, “for about       “if I thought élite universities were be-     and the Black Lives Matter protests,
thirty-six hours,” the adviser said. Re-       yond redemption.” Vance was also mak-         Vance said on “The Federalist Radio
bekah Mercer, who had been a promi-            ing a personal turn to Catholicism. Dre-      Hour” that American conservatives “have
nent Trump donor, was enthusiastic about       her, who was close with Vance at the          lost every major powerful institution in
Vance’s potential, but the timing was          time, introduced him to a group of Do-        the country except for maybe churches
wrong. Vance’s first child had been born       minican friars in Washington. In Au-          and religious institutions, which, of course,
less than a year earlier, and his network      gust, 2019, Vance converted in a cere-        are weaker now than they’ve ever been.
in Ohio was thin. (In law school, he had       mony attended by, among others, his           We’ve lost big business. We’ve lost finance.
also told a friend that Brown, a progres-      biological father. (Usha, who was raised      We’ve lost the culture.” No compromise
sive populist, was a Democrat he ad-           Hindu, did not convert.) In an essay pub-     was possible with the liberals in control,
mired.) The following year, a whistle-         lished in The Lamp, a Catholic maga-          he added. “Unless we overthrow them in
blower revealed that Cambridge Analytica,      zine, Vance wrote that his conversion         some way, we’re going to keep losing.”
a political-consulting firm in which Mer-      was the result of a search for a system of
cer and her father, Robert, were investors,    “duty and virtue,” in part so that he could         rive across Ohio, and it can be a little
had secretly harvested Facebook user data
and then shared the analytics with the
                                               become a better husband and father. But
                                               his essay also suggested that he was be-
                                                                                             D     startling to remember that, just ten
                                                                                             years ago, a near-empty factory parking
Trump campaign. Facebook eventually            coming a more stringent social conser-        lot with a union hall nearby was a signal
agreed to pay five billion dollars in fines    vative. He quoted at length from St. Au-      that Democrats were irrefutably in charge.
for its role in the venture; Cambridge         gustine’s denunciation of Roman excess,       When Trump flipped the state, in 2016,
Analytica went bankrupt. Vance regarded        of the “plentiful supply of public prosti-    he brought a wave of new voters into
the scandal as an extension of the Dem-        tutes for every one who wishes to use         the Republican Party. The change was
ocrats’ Russia obsession—a way to de-          them.” This broadside from a fifth-cen-       concentrated in the union towns of the
flect attention from the neoliberal policies   tury bishop, Vance wrote, was “the best       Mahoning Valley and in the southeastern
that he believed had pushed working-           criticism of our modern age I’d ever read.”   part of the state—“the pockets of Ohio,”
class voters to Trump.                             Vance’s past friendships with progres-    as the former Republican state chair Jane
    That fall, the Senate confirmation         sives began to inform the manner in           Timken put it to me, “that were hit so
hearings for Brett Kavanaugh’s nomina-         which he fought the other side. During        hard by the opioid epidemic.” In these
tion to the Supreme Court turned on an         a podcast with American Moment, a             places, the turn was so sudden and abrupt
accusation by Christine Blasey Ford, a         young-conservative organization affili-       that it could seem like a magic trick.
California psychologist who said that          ated with the New Right, Vance said               Mark Munroe, the former chair of
Kavanaugh had sexually assaulted her           that, for his liberal classmates at Yale,     the Mahoning County G.O.P., is an ami-
decades earlier, during a high-school          “pursuing racial or gender equity is like     able retired television executive. He re-
party. The Guardian and HuffPost re-           the value system that gives their life        members a time when he would press
ported that Chua had privately told a          meaning,” and that “they all find that        on reporters a sheet detailing the cor-
group of law students that it was “no ac-      that value system leads to misery.” Mean-     ruption of the mobbed-up Democratic
cident” that Kavanaugh’s female law clerks     while, he went on, the masculinity of         Party in Youngstown, where the Repub-
all “looked like models,” and had offered      young boys was “suppressed.” Such views,      licans were heavily outnumbered. As
to give them advice on how to dress if         one of Vance’s friends from the Refor-        Trump’s campaign gathered momentum,
they wanted to work for him. Usha, whom        micon movement told me, ref lected            Munroe started hearing from residents
Chua had recommended for the clerk-            Vance’s “reinvention as a public persona.”    who’d never been interested in his party
ship with Kavanaugh, sent a stiffly worded     “Some of these currents, call them cul-       before, but who saw the immigration
e-mail to her law-school class distanc-        tural currents, are very deep for him—        issue primarily in terms of security, rather
ing herself from Chua’s reported com-          what men need, what women need from           than of the economy. “For folks around
ments and asserting that she knew, from        men,” the friend said. But there was also,    here, it really is protecting the southern
her time interviewing candidates as a          the friend went on, “a level of becoming      border from drugs,” Munroe said. “It’s
Kavanaugh clerk, that appearance was           the thing one needs there to be.”             about strength.” Munroe was sitting at
not a factor in who got hired. “Kind of            Vance was building a political network    the office of the election board on pri-
a dork,” Vance said of Kavanaugh in an         of supporters and donors among anti-          mary night, in March of 2016, when thou-
interview with Ross Douthat, of the            establishment conservatives, with whom        sands of Mahoning residents requested,
Times, this past spring. “Never believed       he increasingly shared a tendency to ac-      for the first time, a Republican ballot.
these stories.”                                cuse the left of operating with a might-      “We doubled our registration in one
    After the Kavanaugh hearings, Vance        makes-right moral authoritarianism.           night,” Munroe told me recently, still
began to contemplate a more thorough           “The thing that I kept thinking about         somewhat awestruck.
remaking of American institutions. An          liberalism in 2019 and 2020 is that these         The bigger surprise was that the new
academic friend recalled that in 2019,         guys have all read Carl Schmitt,” he told     voters stuck around. In 2020,Trump main-
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                                                                                          close with both Vance and Donald Trump,
                                                                                          Jr., called the former President’s son to
                                BACKBEND                                                  get his opinion on Vance, who, he noted,
                                                                                          “talked a lot of shit about your dad in
                       Clever in the fold, you bend                                       2016.” As the friend recalled, Don, Jr., said,
                       backbend (uplift, clouds),                                         “Honestly, dude, I fucking loved ‘Hillbilly
                       bend again as if the spine,                                        Elegy’ back in 2016, and I fucking never
                       excited to perform,                                                understood why he wasn’t on our side.”
                       thinks without uncertainty                                             The 2022 Republican Senate primary
                       that it is dance itself.                                           attracted six well-funded contenders, all
                                                                                          of whom promptly set about establishing
                       Uncertainly, we see                                                their America First bona fides, in both
                       grace, fracas, memory—                                             substance and style. Candidates flew to
                       we are always seeking                                              Trump’s golf club in West Palm Beach to
                       good inversions, chiefly                                           audition for an endorsement. Josh Man-
                       because we know discomfort                                         del, Ohio’s former state treasurer, trav-
                       and want to conquer it.                                            elled to Arizona to observe an audit of
                                                                                          contested ballots and proclaimed 2020 a
                       I wonder how it feels                                              “stolen” election. A wealthy investment
                       inch by inch to find the floor                                     banker named Mike Gibbons, during
                       and, forsaking safety, leave it.                                   an exchange with Mandel on the debate
                       So much your body is meshed                                        stage, appeared to call him a “pussy.” Po-
                       in flex and yet yields tougher                                     litico described it as “the dumbest Sen-
                       than softness suggests.                                            ate primary ever.”
                                                                                              Vance had laid the groundwork for
                       But do you ever feel your body                                     his run by appearing on conservative
                       is a noose? Do you see                                             podcasts and television shows, offering
                       my shoulders moving in my seat?                                    often extreme accounts of cultural con-
                       I think you must be limber                                         flict. “American history is a constant war
                       in the heart the way I used to be.                                 between Northern Yankees and Southern
                       You are the opposite of an elegy.                                  Bourbons, where whichever side the hill-
                                                                                          billies are on wins,”Vance told a YouTuber
                       I almost look away, thinking                                       in the spring of 2021. The Northern Yan-
                       we pay for each performance,                                       kees, he went on,“are now the hyper-woke,
                       to sit there in our vanishings—                                    sort of coastal élites,” the Bourbons are
                       life is cold, the stage is hot,                                    the “same old-school Southern folks,” and
                       you backbend to eternity                                           the hillbillies “have really started to mi-
                       half in air, and firmly on your feet.                              grate towards the Southern Bourbons.”
                                                                                              That July, a few weeks after he for-
                                             —Diane Mehta                                 mally announced his candidacy, he ap-
                                                                                          peared on Tucker Carlson’s Fox News
                                                                                          show to discuss an idea he had been de-
tained an eight-point margin in the state.   was an increasingly reliable Trump par-      veloping: that élites in the U.S. “have
As an adviser to Vance who is based in       tisan, who dismissed concerns about the      played their entire lives to win a status
Ohio described it, the new voters were       former President’s efforts to overturn the   game,” and that more power should ac-
among the most populist in the state—        election. The following year, he joined      crue to people who had children, and
the most explicitly anti-Washington and      the conservative anti-vaccine-mandate        thus a “direct stake” in the future. “We
anti-élite—so that not only did the state    chorus. A friend asked him why he was        are effectively run in this country, via the
become more Republican but the Repub-        on Twitter telling people not to get vac-    Democrats, via our corporate oligarchs,
licans became more aligned with Trump.       cinated when he himself was—people           by a bunch of childless cat ladies who
    The word in conservative circles was     might die. In response, Vance raised some    are miserable at their own lives and the
that Vance, too, had become “thoroughly      safety concerns, and then added that it      choices that they’ve made,” Vance said.
red-pilled.” Privately, he still had some    didn’t help that Biden had insinuated        “And so they want to make the rest of
reservations about Trump—as late as          that people like his father—who hadn’t       the country miserable, too.”
2020, as messages published by the Wash-     gotten vaccinated—were “sewer rats.”             Such arguments did little to help his
ington Post this September showed, he            That summer, after the Ohio senator      cause. By the following spring, with the
told an acquaintance that the President      Rob Portman, a stalwart of the pre-Trump     primary nearing its conclusion, Vance’s
had “thoroughly failed to deliver on his     G.O.P., announced that he would retire,      public image was still largely defined by
economic populism.” But in public Vance      Vance decided to run. Someone who is         the attack ads his rivals were running,
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                                                                                               with the exaggerated disdain of New
                                                                                               Right activists—“I remember getting in
                                                                                               some argument with some loser on Twit-
                                                                                               ter a year or so ago,” he said—and he de-
                                                                                               livered a status update on the movement.
                                                                                               As a basic matter, Vance said, the old con-
                                                                                               servatism of expansive overseas involve-
                                                                                               ments and élites who “flooded the zone
                                                                                               with non-stop cheap labor” no longer had
                                                                                               a political foothold. Trump was not a
                                                                                               threat to democracy, he told the crowd:
                                                                                               “The real threat to democracy is that
                                                                                               American voters keep on voting for less
                                                                                               immigration, and our politicians keep re-
                                                                                               warding us with more.”
                                                                                                   More than a year earlier, before Trump
                                                                                               had even announced his candidacy, Vance
                                                                                               had sent a note to Susie Wiles, one of
                                                                                               the former President’s senior advisers,
                                                                                               saying that he was prepared to endorse
                                                                                               Trump anytime. But, according to Vance’s
                                                                                               advisers, the prospect that Trump might
               “I’m just trying to get through the rest of my life                             pick him for the ticket emerged only
                      without buying another umbrella.”                                        around the time of the New Hampshire
                                                                                               primary, in January, when word began
                                                                                               leaking from operatives close to Mar-a-
                                      •           •                                            Lago. Relatively quickly, Vance decided
                                                                                               that he wanted the job—with Biden fal-
highlighting his past anti-Trump com-          son coming across our border.” The fol-         tering, the Republicans stood a good
ments. He was stuck at around ten per          lowing week, Trump—egged on by his              chance of winning. Vance’s circle also
cent in the polls. It wasn’t until a Repub-    son—endorsed Vance, which effectively           felt that some of the alternatives Trump
lican-primary debate in March that he          guaranteed him the nomination. “The             was said to be considering, such as the
found a way to stand out. The moder-           whole team worked on that ad,” the ad-          South Carolina senator Tim Scott and
ator asked the candidates whether they         viser said. “But the first line was all J.D.”   the North Dakota governor Doug Bur-
would support a no-fly zone in Ukraine.           When I called the former Democratic          gum, might take the Party back toward
Only Vance was strongly opposed to the         congressman Tim Ryan, whom Vance                what Vance, at the National Conserva-
idea. Polls showed that a majority of Re-      went on to beat in the general election, to     tism Conference, called the Wall Street
publicans supported aid to Ukraine. But        ask his opinion of Vance as a campaigner,       Journal consensus.
Vance, like Trump, did not. Don, Jr., called   he sounded distinctly unimpressed. “He              The plan was for Vance to appear
the friend he shares with Vance: “He’s,        was never on the trail,” Ryan said. Ryan        relentlessly on TV, often in adversarial
like, ‘Dude, I saw this fucking clip on        would drive his son’s dog, Zoie, around         contexts, where he hoped to capture
Ukraine. Fuck this shit. J.D. is the guy.’”    the state during the campaign, a gim-           Trump’s attention by outwitting liberal
The next day, Don, Jr., tweeted, “JD is        mick that eventually he started using as        pundits. Several key conservative fig-
100% America First.”                           a talking point: “Zoie has been in Lima         ures lobbied Trump not to pick Vance,
    At that point, a Vance adviser told me,    twice, and J. D. Vance never has.” But          including the billionaire donor Ken
the campaign figured it had “one bullet”       the most important question in the race         Griffin, Rupert Murdoch, and Lindsey
left. Vance was convinced that what had        was who could claim the MAGA mantle.            Graham, who made an appeal to the
particularly infuriated ordinary conser-       Who brought a dog to Lima—that was              former President on Trump Force One
vatives since the Obama Administration         campaigning for the twentieth century.          on the way to the Republican National
was the suggestion that any opposition                                                         Convention, in Milwaukee. Elon Musk,
to immigration was rooted in racism. In            his past July, a week or so before the      Tucker Carlson, Don, Jr., and the tech
a campaign ad that appeared in early
April, Vance spoke directly to the cam-
                                               T   Republican National Convention,
                                               Vance delivered a speech before a V.I.P.
                                                                                               investor David Sacks, a vociferous op-
                                                                                               ponent of the war in Ukraine, pressed
era. “Are you a racist?” he asked. “Do you     audience at the National Conservatism           Trump on Vance’s behalf. The contrast
hate Mexicans?” The media thought so,          Conference. It had been five years since        between the two groups might have
he went on, simply because Ohio con-           he’d first appeared there, as a clean-shaven    clarified the choice for the former Pres-
servatives wanted to build Trump’s bor-        young man with a pointy-headed pre-             ident: Was he with the establishment
der wall. “This issue is personal,” he         sentation on moving right-wing politics         Republicans or with the rising nation-
said. “I nearly lost my mother to the poi-     beyond libertarianism. Now he spoke             alists he’d brought into being?
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    On the morning of Saturday, July 13th,     the press in the theatrics of his rallies,      had made a few years earlier: “They’re
Vance met secretly with Trump at Mar-          spending the last portion taking ques-          following their own Twitter activists off
a-Lago; Trump did not offer him a spot         tions from reporters. Even so, there was        a cliff.” Conservatives often liked to say
on the ticket, but he intimated that he        an observable irony in how small that           that every Republican activist under forty
might. Early that evening, Trump was           day’s press pool was and how central the        belonged to the New Right, French went
shot in the ear at a rally in Butler, Penn-    media has become in the conservative            on, but he had been watching students
sylvania. Vance was among the first            political imagination.                          at the Christian colleges where he spoke
elected officials to politicize the event.         Of course, Vance, in many ways, is a        and taught and doubted that this was
Within hours, he tweeted, “The central         product of the media. That weekend, he          the case. At present, French said, he had
premise of the Biden campaign is that          had appeared on three separate Sunday           exactly one student who identified as
President Donald Trump is an authori-          shows. On X, he sometimes seems to be           New Right. “Nice guy,” French said, and
tarian fascist who must be stopped at all      operating as a universal reply guy. “Hi         you could sense the grin. “But, I mean,
costs. That rhetoric led directly to Pres-     Hannah,” Vance recently wrote, at the           he wears an ascot.”
ident Trump’s attempted assassination.”        beginning of a multi-paragraph response             It’s perhaps unsurprising that, when
(The motives of the shooter, a registered      to an author of Bible-study and self-help       Vance needed to connect with conservative
Republican who had donated to a Dem-           books, who had taken issue with his po-         voters, he returned to the subject of im-
ocratic turnout effort, remain unclear.)       sitions on child care. While on Trump           migration. In July, Vance tried to draw
Vance did not speak with Trump again           Force Two, I idly looked at my phone            the press’s attention to a situation un-
until the following Monday, at the start       and noticed that Vance was on X at that         folding in Springfield, Ohio: a city whose
of the Convention, when the former             very moment, somewhat angrily tweet-            population had previously been less than
President called to ask if he’d join the       ing at David Frum, who is now a staff           sixty thousand was struggling to handle
ticket. Half an hour later, Trump posted       writer at The Atlantic. Frum had tweeted        an influx of as many as twenty thousand
the news on Truth Social.                      that the difference between the Demo-           legal Haitian immigrants, many of whom
    Two days later, Vance’s prime-time         cratic and the Republican tickets was that      had been drawn from other parts of the
speech at the Convention elevated the          “the upsetting things said by Trump and         United States by the promise of factory
experiences of the left-behind. In his tell-   Vance are not true.” Vance, surrounded          jobs. Early in September, Vance shared
ing, their endurance, rather than the fight    by his wife, his dog, and his advisers, had     a story being passed around by conser-
of outside groups for rights and prosper-      fired back, “I’d say the most important         vative users on social media that “people
ity, was the central feature of the national   difference is that people on your team          have had their pets abducted and eaten
story. If there was a discordant note, it      tried to kill Donald Trump twice.”              by people who shouldn’t be in this coun-
was in how generically he described the            Some conservatives suggested to me          try.” The next day, Trump repeated the
working-class Republicans whose inter-         that one source of Vance’s combative-           claim during his Presidential debate with
ests he was supposedly championing in          ness is that the America First movement,        Kamala Harris, in a memorably ham-
a newly populist G.O.P.: “the factory          though very much alive as an electoral          handed way. (“In Springfield, they are
worker in Wisconsin who makes things           prospect, is losing intellectual steam. Yuval   eating the dogs. The people that came
with their hands and is proud of Amer-         Levin explained that, since 2000, he had        in, they are eating the cats.”) There was
ican craftsmanship”; “the auto worker in       been part of three waves of attempted           no evidence that this was true—the Wall
Michigan wondering why out-of-touch                                                            Street Journal, chasing down the rumor
politicians are destroying their jobs.” But                                                    of an abducted feline, found her safe in
Vance’s own story remained powerful.                                                           her owner’s basement.
He invoked the family cemetery in east-                                                            In the following days, a series of bomb
ern Kentucky where five generations of                                                         threats closed schools in Springfield and
his forebears were buried. “People will                                                        spooked the local population. The city’s
not fight for abstractions, but they will                                                      Republican mayor and the state’s Re-
fight for their home,” Vance said. “Our                                                        publican governor pleaded with Vance
leaders have to remember that America                                                          to stop repeating the claim, but he re-
is a nation, and its citizens deserve lead-                                                    fused to do so. On September 15th, Vance
ers who put its interests first.”              conservative reforms, each of which had         told CNN’s Dana Bash, “The Ameri-
                                               tried to turn the Party away from liber-        can media totally ignored this stuff until
    press seat on the plane of a mod-          tarianism and toward social conserva-           Donald Trump and I started talking
A   ern Presidential campaign costs
about as much as a spot on a chartered
                                               tism, but that each had fizzled because
                                               “if you wake up any given Republican
                                                                                               about cat memes. If I have to create sto-
                                                                                               ries so that the American media actu-
jet. Embeds from the major networks,           congressman in the middle of the night          ally pays attention to the suffering of
along with Michael Bender, of the Times,       and ask him what he wants to do, he’s           the American people, then that’s what
are constant presences on Trump Force          still going to say cut the marginal tax         I’m going to do.”
Two. For most of the rest of us, the trip      rate.” David French, the conservative               Clips from the campaign trail have
from D.C. to Grand Rapids and Eau              Never Trump columnist at the Times,             emphasized Vance’s awkwardness—there
Claire represented something closer to         told me he thought the Republicans were         was the encounter at a doughnut shop
a onetime splurge. Vance often enlists         making the same error that the Democrats        in Valdosta, Georgia, where Vance, tall
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and slightly hunched, brightly greeted         point of the critics?” Vance added. “When     had overwhelmed the schools, leaving
a clerk, who quickly said that she did not     you’re criticizing somebody’s rhetoric,       native-born children disengaged “for
want to appear on camera. “She doesn’t         when you’re criticizing what somebody         eight hours.” A Navy veteran who was
want to be on film, guys,” Vance said          said, are you trying to tone down the vi-     planning to vote for Trump for a third
loudly, “so just cut her out of anything.”     olence or are you trying to silence him?”     time noted that most of the Haitians
He turned back to the shop worker, in-                                                       were legal immigrants and asked why
troduced himself, and said that he was              he following Thursday evening, I         Republicans were focussing on deporta-
running for Vice-President. “O.K.,” she
said. The silence was faintly excruciat-
                                               T    paid a visit to Springfield, where the
                                               conservative firebrand Vivek Ramaswamy,
                                                                                             tion rather than on the drugs and home-
                                                                                             lessness that had been problems before
ing. Which doughnuts did he want, any-         whose hard-line populism in the Repub-        they arrived. Listening to these com-
way? Vance indicated the glazed, the cin-      lican primaries drew Trump’s praise, had      plaints, I thought that the politicization
namon rolls. “Some sprinkle stuff,” he         organized a town hall. Earlier that day,      of ordinary people in Springfield had at
said. “Whatever makes sense.”                  he had met with representatives of the        least been built on actual suffering. But
    He was better in more structured set-      Haitian community, but none had come          their concerns weren’t about any strange
tings. Vance is an excellent debater,          to the town hall, and neither had the         cultural practices of the Haitian com-
against both political opponents and the       mayor or any members of the city coun-        munity. They were about policy.
press, and even in hostile environments        cil. Outside, conservative influencers con-       Vance’s claims had started with some-
he maintains emotional control—when            ducted video interviews with locals on        thing like that, too. In his Convention
he’s angry, it’s because he wants to be.       their iPhones. MAGA gear abounded.            speech, he had insisted that the spike in
At the rally in Grand Rapids, held in a             The conservative activist Christopher    housing prices nationally was due to an
refurbished barn north of the city, he         Rufo had offered a five-thousand-dollar       influx of undocumented immigrants. But,
brought up the attempts on Trump’s life:       reward to anyone who could find proof         when the pressures on the housing mar-
“I think that it’s time to say to the Dem-     of people in Springfield eating cats. I       ket and institutions in a mid-sized Ohio
ocrats, to the media, to everybody that        expected to hear more stories of migrant      city failed to make a dent in the national
has been attacking this man and trying         misdeeds at the town hall. A woman            news, he tried to create a different nar-
to censor this man for going on ten years,     said that her daughter had been chased        rative, about how foreign and culturally
cut it out or you’re going to get some-        by an “immigrant” wielding a machete.         threatening the Haitian migrants were.
body killed.”                                  But that was the exception. Several peo-      Populist panics often bubble up from the
    An hour later, back under a wing of        ple said that they had good personal re-      grassroots, only to be refined by politi-
Trump Force Two, Vance came over to            lations with their Haitian neighbors.         cians. In this case, Vance had amplified
take a few questions from the press.           Some worried about the poisoned en-           the crudest version, ostensibly on behalf
Bender, from the Times, asked him              vironment: one mixed-race man who             of Springfield’s residents.
whether denouncing Democrats for in-           had lived in Springfield his whole life           Ramaswamy had offered to give me
flammatory rhetoric while falsely accus-       said that he had been called the “N-word”     a ride back to Columbus, where I was
ing Haitian migrants of eating cats and        twice in the past week, and that a friend     staying. After he finished an appearance
dogs wasn’t a very narrow needle to            had been heckled at a grocery store while     on Fox News, we set off contemplatively,
thread. “I don’t think it’s a needle that                                                    in his chauffeured black S.U.V. Rama-
we’re trying to thread,” Vance replied.                                                      swamy is an extreme figure himself—he
“There’s a massive highway down which                                                        built his Presidential stump speech around
we can draw two very important distinc-                                                      the argument that Trump’s revolution
tions, the first of which is Donald Trump                                                    was equivalent in scope to the events of
has had two assassination attempts in                                                        1776. But he also seemed to think that
the last couple of months. So, if you look                                                   Trump and Vance’s fabrications about
at this, and you try to both-sides it, the                                                   the Haitians in Springfield were under-
problem is only one candidate has ac-                                                        mining what might have otherwise been
tually suffered very serious attempts on                                                     a winning issue. “I had the feeling—just
his life, including him being literally shot   holding a six-month-old baby and told         my intuition—that, if I had wanted to
in the head.”                                  to leave the country. There were mur-         take the crowd in a hard anti-immigrant
    The Senator kept his voice polite, but     murs of sympathy.                             direction, I could have,” Ramaswamy
he was arguing a fundamental piece of             But the attendees mostly focussed on       said. “It wasn’t where they were going to
his current politics—that the rupture in       the stresses that the new arrivals had        go on their own. But that’s the point:
American life, which for a decade had          put on the city. A fifty-nine-year-old        leadership. People need to be led.”
been blamed on Trump, was, in fact, the        resident with a disability said that he
fault of the Democrats and the media.          was struggling to get appointments at               t the campaign event in Eau Claire,
Vance sounded a little exasperated; up
close, I noticed for the first time the gray
                                               the local hospital; he’d heard a since-
                                               debunked rumor that this was because
                                                                                             A     the crowd was bigger, a little row-
                                                                                             dier. Derrick Van Orden, a white-bearded
hairs in his beard. The second big dif-        so many Haitian migrants needed to be         Republican House member, gave a
ference, he said, was that conservatives       treated for H.I.V. A woman mentioned          warmup speech that dwelled on a vio-
did not call for censorship. “What is the      that an influx of foreign-born students       lent crime allegedly committed by a
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Venezuelan migrant in his home town
of Prairie du Chien. Only Trump, he said,
could make Wisconsinites feel “comfort-
able walking the streets.” The response
of the crowd seemed to energize Vance.
Onstage, he inveighed against the Dem-
ocrats. “If you’re willing to throw a per-
son in jail because you disagree with what
they say,” he said, “then you’re going to
be willing to put a bullet in their head,
too.” Something a little dangerous was
happening—Vance was accusing his op-
ponents of wanting to kill Trump, in the
guise of telling them to chill out. He ad-
dressed the Democrats directly: “Stop
trying to silence people you disagree with.”
    As Vance has risen in prominence,
some have speculated that much of his                                                •           •
life, following a largely fatherless child-
hood, has been a search for a mentor
who might fill a parental role: Mamaw,         have to protect rural health-care access?”         An adviser to Vance told me that the
the Marines, Amy Chua, Peter Thiel,                Vance was quiet for a moment. At an        transformations that had defined the
Donald Trump. One of Vance’s former            earlier point in his public life, this would   conservative project since the 2016 elec-
professors said, “I think there might be       have been a perfect question for him. As       tion remained under way. “We’re in the
something to that.”                            a senator, he had said that he was open        third or fourth inning,” he said. The sug-
    But it’s also the case that Thiel and      to the politics of the “Bernie bros,” had      gestion was that ambitious young right-
Chua are both serial mentors, and that         praised the Biden Administration’s ag-         wingers were still shaping the MAGA
Trump needed an heir—the scarce com-           gressive antitrust regulator Lina Khan,        movement. But Vance, in coming so
modity in American conservatism isn’t          and had walked a U.A.W. picket line in         completely into alignment with Trump
fathers but sons. Along the way, Vance’s       Ohio, where a veteran pro-labor Dem-           in this election, has helped usher in a
liberal friends seemed to think, he’d made     ocratic House member had asked him,            similar change across his party. The con-
elisions to his persona, pruning off the       “First time here?” When it comes to            servative élites, like the rest of the G.O.P.,
inconvenient biographical details so that      rural health care, themes of fairness and      are more fully Trumpist now. Vance may
what remained was as unnatural as a            economic populism naturally lie close          be playing in a much later inning.
bonsai.This summer, shortly after Vance’s      to the surface. Instead, Vance said, “This         Vance said he had time for one more
nomination for the Vice-Presidency,            goes back to the immigration issue.” He        question, and he awarded it to Bender,
Charles Johnson, a far-right conspiracy        argued that the hospitals were under           the Times reporter. The crowd bridled
theorist, gave the Washington Post a           pressure because they were being forced        a bit, but Bender—acting politically for
trove of text messages between himself         to take care of migrants, adding, “Kick        a second, too—quieted them by thank-
and Vance, including an exchange in            these illegal aliens out, focus on Amer-       ing the Senator for “inviting the tough
which Johnson had highlighted Vance’s          ican citizens, and we will do a lot to         questions.” What he wanted to know of
relationship with Chua. Vance had re-          make the business of rural health care         Vance, Bender said, pivoting back to
plied dismissively. “Chua doesn’t tell me      much more affordable.”                         Springfield, was where his red line was:
anything,” he wrote. “I am pretty sure I           The elisions were happening in real        “What’s something you’re willing not
don’t even know another Chinese amer-          time now. At such moments, I had the           to say in order to make a point that’s
ican.” It was this last beat that caught       sense of a mismatch between Vance’s tal-       important to you?”
the attention of some of Vance’s former        ents and the timing of his trajectory. His         Vance cut him off. “The media al-
law-school friends, because a number of        sudden rise to power would not have            ways does this,” he grumbled. When he
them are Chinese American.                     been possible without the scorched-earth       told CNN that he had been trying to
    In Eau Claire, when Vance turned his       Trump wars that took out a whole gen-          “create a story” about what happened in
attention to the back of the room to take      eration of conservatives ahead of him.         Springfield, he’d meant only that he was
questions from the press, James Kelly, a       Vance and his allies in the New Right          trying to create a narrative, a “media
reporter from a Wisconsin public-radio         had spent years working out a theory of        story,” because people there were telling
network, asked about the recent closure        Trumpism—economic populism, an                 him that no one was taking their con-
of two rural hospitals and several clinics     ideological makeover of the administra-        cerns seriously. The crowd was with him;
in the Chippewa Valley. “I’m glad you          tive state, a hard line on social-conser-      he grew more self-assured. “I’m not mak-
mentioned providing actual concrete an-        vative issues like abortion—and then,          ing anything up,” Vance said. “I’m just
swers to questions,” he said. “What con-       when it was time to campaign, Trump            telling you what my constituents are tell-
crete plans would your Administration          had simply moved on.                           ing me.” 
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A
          mong Joe Biden’s afflictions
          and miseries, his wormwood
          and gall, there are the insults
(about his diminished capacities), and
then there are the compliments un-
paid (about his achievements). We are
exposed to more of the first, but it
seems that to him the second are more
painful. In his first interview after he
withdrew as the Democratic Presi-
dential nominee, Biden—wounded,
proud, self-pitying, defiant—said, by
way of defending his record, “No one
thought we could get done, including
some of my own people, what we got
done. One of the problems is, we knew
all the things we did were going to
take a little time to work their way
through. So now people are realizing,
‘Oh, that highway. Oh, that . . .’ ” He
trailed off for a moment and then re-
covered. “The biggest mistake we
made, we didn’t put up signs saying
‘Joe Did It.’ ” He ended this with a
bitter chuckle. Biden isn’t wrong. Ob-
jectively, and improbably, he has passed
more new domestic programs than
any Democratic President since Lyn-
don Johnson—maybe even since
Franklin Roosevelt.
    In the early weeks of 2021, very
few people saw Biden as the obvious
winner in the large field of potential
candidates for the 2024 Democratic
nomination. His victory over Donald
Trump had not been overwhelming.                                       THE POLITICAL SCENE
The Democrats had lost seats in the
House even while maintaining a nar-
row majority, and got to fifty votes in
the Senate only after two runoff elec-
                                                               THE BIG DEAL
tions in Georgia broke their way. Then,                      Joe Biden’s economic policies are starting to
with nothing close to a mandate, Biden                        transform America. Will anyone notice?
passed domestic legislation that will
generate government spending of at                                    BY NICHOLAS LEMANN
least five trillion dollars, spread across
a wide range of purposes, in every cor-
ner of the country. He has also redi-
rected many of the federal govern-
ment’s regulatory agencies in ways
that will profoundly affect American
life. On Biden’s watch, the govern-
ment has launched large programs to
move the country to clean energy
sources, to create from scratch or to
bring onshore a number of industries,
to strengthen organized labor, to build
thousands of infrastructure projects,
to embed racial-equity goals in many
government programs, and to break            The Administration has passed legislation spending trillions of dollars on manufacturing
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up concentrations of economic power.      political scientist Jacob Hacker: it re-    of “opportunity” and “mobility”—that
   All of this doesn’t represent merely   jects redistribution as a guiding liberal   such liberal rhetoric has limited appeal
a hodgepodge of actions. There is as      principle, in favor of “predistribution,”   among people who want to live safely
close to a unifying theory as one can     an effort to transform the economy in       and securely in the communities where
find in a sweeping set of government      a way that makes redistribution less        they grew up, surrounded by strong in-
policies. Almost all the discussion of    necessary. Predistribution entails un-      stitutions that are not subject to relent-
“Bidenomics”—by focussing on short-       derstanding the economy as something        less economic and social disruption.
term fluctuations of national metrics     that structures the balance of power        (According to a recent Pew Research
such as growth, the inflation rate, and   among institutions, rather than as a        Center survey, ninety-two per cent of
unemployment, with the aim of deter-      natural phenomenon that must be man-        Americans say that financial stability
mining the health of the economy—         aged in order to lessen its harmful ef-     is more important to them than up-
misses the point. Real Bidenomics up-     fects on individuals. So Bidenomics         ward mobility.) What people see hap-
ends a set of economic assumptions        has overturned a number of unwritten        pening around them matters far more
that have prevailed in both parties for   rules that you previously had to fol-       than what the latest statistics tell us
most of the past half century. Biden is   low if you wanted to be taken seriously     about the state of the economy. As Eliz-
the first President in decades to treat   as a policymaker: economic regulation       abeth Wilkins, who worked in the
government as the designer and ongo-      is usually a bad idea; governments          Biden White House, told me, “It’s na-
ing referee of markets, rather than as    should balance their budgets, except        tional G.D.P. numbers versus how peo-
the corrector of markets’ dislocations    during recessions and depressions; sub-     ple feel about their lives, their families,
and excesses after the fact. He doesn’t   sidizing specific industries never works;   their communities. It’s their job, the
speak of free trade and globalization     unions are a mixed blessing, because        jobs of the people around them, what
as economic ideals. His approach to       they don’t always promote economic          those jobs pay—not the aggregate num-
combatting climate change involves no     efficiency; government should not try       bers. We fully embraced that in our
carbon taxes or credits—another major     to help specific regions of the country     policy orientation.” And that meant
departure, not just from his predeces-    or sectors of the economy.                  shoring up specific places and institu-
sors but also from the policies of many       At least in domestic affairs, nobody    tions as a primary political strategy.
other countries. His Administration       makes policy without thinking about             The irony of Bidenomics is the vast
has been far more aggressive than pre-    politics. One grand ambition behind         gulf between its scale—measured in
vious ones in taking antitrust actions    all the Biden economic initiatives is to    money and in the number of projects
against big companies.                    usher in a political realignment that       that it has set in motion—and its po-
   What would you call these policies?    would make the Democrats competi-           litical impact, which is essentially zero,
One apt label might be “post-neolib-      tive again in the more sparsely popu-       even though a major part of its ratio-
eral,” a term that does not resonate at   lated parts of the country, which have      nale is political. It has become a stan-
all with the public. Another way of       disproportionate political power. The       dard talking point of the engineers of
thinking about Biden’s approach is        idea is that Americans are not as mo-       Bidenomics that it will take at least
through terminology devised by the        tivated as you might think by notions       five years, maybe ten, possibly even
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longer, for the public to understand its     is the Blue Bird Corporation, one of          a room where we could talk for a few
effects. “That’s the way it was with the     the country’s largest manufacturers of        minutes. She is a lawyer who started
New Deal,” Steve Ricchetti, one of           school buses. During the next five years,     her career in civil-rights organizations
Biden’s closest and longest-serving          nearly a billion dollars in grants will       and then worked in state labor agen-
aides, said. “It wasn’t just three or four   be awarded to dozens of school dis-           cies in California. (Her liberal past has
years of new programs. It was lever-         tricts nationwide through the Envi-           made it difficult for her to be con-
aged for twenty or thirty years into         ronmental Protection Agency’s Clean           firmed by the Senate, and that is why
the future.” But the short-term poli-        School Bus Program, some of which             she is the “acting” Secretary.) She told
tics worked out a lot better for Frank-      will go toward the purchase of Blue           me about the amount of effort that
lin Roosevelt; he carried all but two        Bird’s electric buses, and Blue Bird will     had gone into making the Fort Valley
states in his first reëlection campaign.     receive eighty million dollars from the       announcement possible. Phil Horlock,
There is little evidence that the Dem-                                                     Blue Bird’s C.E.O., had been brought
ocrats will be similarly rewarded in                                                       to the White House for a meeting
2024. Only late in the race, when she                                                      with Biden. Then, this spring, Su had
was spending much of her time in the                                                       come to Fort Valley to urge Horlock
Midwest, did Kamala Harris begin                                                           to speed up his slow-moving negoti-
speaking regularly about Biden’s major                                                     ations with the United Steelworkers.
economic initiatives. It’s unclear how                                                     Was the conclusion of the negotia-
committed to them she will be if she                                                       tions connected to the eighty-million-
becomes President. Trump has prom-                                                         dollar grant to build the electric-bus
ised to repeal many of them. Still, Pres-                                                  factory? “I’m going to answer this way,”
ident Biden can rest assured that many       Department of Energy’s Office of Man-         Su said. “The way you asked me im-
signs are being put up. They just don’t      ufacturing and Energy Supply Chains.          plies conditions. Whether workers
say “Joe Did It.” They say “Investing        In essence, the Administration is gen-        want to join a union depends on them.
in America.”                                 erously funding a private business. Be-       Politicians should not interfere. It is
                                             cause the money will go to electric           not a condition. What I said to Phil
     ver the summer, I accompanied           vehicles, the plan is part of both the        was ‘There’s no reason not to have a
O    two Biden Cabinet members, Julie
Su, the acting Secretary of Labor, and
                                             transition to clean energy and the Ad-
                                             ministration’s project of bringing man-
                                                                                           contract after a year of negotiations.’
                                                                                           They got that done. The company took
Pete Buttigieg, the Secretary of Trans-      ufacturing back to the American heart-        it seriously. Phil said, ‘We heard the
portation, as they travelled around the      land—rather than letting it happen, in        Julie Su challenge, and we accept.’ ”
country promoting the Administra-            particular, in China. And Blue Bird,
tion’s projects. These visits took place     for the first time in its ninety-seven-year       ow did this new era in economic
away from the coasts, mainly in small
towns. Watching the Biden officials in
                                             history, has coöperated with its em-
                                             ployees’ effort to unionize, a develop-
                                                                                           H   policy come to pass? How did
                                                                                           Biden, the most familiar of politicians,
action made me feel like a time trav-        ment that aligns with Biden’s support         and previously not seen as someone
eller transported back to the social-        for unions.                                   with sweeping policy ambitions, be-
realist days of the thirties and forties.       For the event in Fort Valley, there        come the organizer of such a big pro-
At every stop, it seemed, we’d come          was a temporary canopy to protect the         gram? In retrospect, it’s possible to see
upon a tall chain-link fence and drive       audience from the summer sun, a few           what happened as the convergence of
through an open gate, past a guard-          rows of folding chairs, a makeshift po-       a number of forces that have been build-
house, and then down a long, lonely          dium in front of a yellow school bus,         ing for fifteen years. It’s a story line
road leading to a factory. All around        and “Investing in America” signs posted       that seems clearer now than it did as
would be forklifts, cranes, pickup trucks,   at every possible location. The mayor,        it was unfolding.
huge metal sheds, silos, and lengths of      Jeffery Lundy, opened the event by               In 2008, Barack Obama swept into
pipe so wide that you could stand up         saying that he was “excited and ec-           office with three hundred and sixty-five
inside them.                                 static” about the new plant. He thanked       electoral votes and firm control of both
    On a Friday morning in July, I went      the federal government, the Blue Bird         the Senate and the House. It seemed
to Fort Valley, Georgia, the seat of Peach   Corporation, and God, and ended by            as if the Democrats were on their way
County, to watch Su promote a new            quoting a few lines of Scripture. Then        to securing a lasting majority, as they
factory that will build electric school      came Yvonne Brooks, the president of          did in the New Deal era, this time with
buses. If the over-all goals of Biden-       the Georgia A.F.L.-C.I.O. Finally, Su,        a coalition of educated urban and sub-
omics sound abstract, this project makes     who has a brisk, cheerful charm, took         urban voters and racial and ethnic
for a good concrete example, because         the podium and said that the plant            minorities. The last stage of Obama’s
it unites all the major ideas. Fort Val-     would help solve the climate crisis,          campaign and the beginning of his Ad-
ley is a majority-Black town in a rural      create jobs for the local community,          ministration took place against the back-
swing county, in a historically Repub-       and give schoolchildren a chance to           drop of the worst financial crisis in eight
lican state that the Democrats have          breathe cleaner air.                          decades, but Obama seemed well
targeted. The biggest business in town          After the ceremony, Su and I found         equipped to handle it. He and a team
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                                                                                         Democrats’ reach. Hacker describes
                                                                                         the mood around that time this way:
                                                                                         “Trump gets elected. You can’t under-
                                                                                         state this. People woke up. Nothing
                                                                                         concentrates the mind as much as the
                                                                                         prospect of losing your democracy. We
                                                                                         lost the heartland.”
                                                                                             After a defeat, parties often rethink
                                                                                         their strategies. The 2016 election was
                                                                                         such an extreme shock to the Demo-
                                                                                         crats that the rethinking had a special
                                                                                         urgency. “Sanders and Trump tapped
                                                                                         into something,” Elizabeth Wilkins
                                                                                         noted. “We had to speak to economic
                                                                                         populism as we hadn’t before.” People
                                                                                         who had expected to be working in a
                                                                                         Hillary Clinton Administration “spent
                                                                                         a lot of time coming up with policy
                                                                                         proposals because after 2016 they had
     “She feeds us, she walks us, she even picks up our poop—the least                   nothing to do.” There was an explicit
          we can do is bark at every single thing that passes by.”                       focus on finding ways to address peo-
                                                                                         ple’s problems in their own communi-
                                                                                         ties—particularly in the places where
                                     •          •                                        the political tide had turned against
                                                                                         Democrats. As Hacker put it, “A lot of
of experienced economic advisers got         reason to invest here—led to inequal-       America had been devastated by trade
Congress to pass a large stimulus bill,      ity and massive dislocation,” Lael Brain-   and by inequality. You lose civic capi-
aimed at preventing another Great De-        ard, the head of Biden’s National Eco-      tal in places. It’s one thing to compen-
pression. But we wound up having a           nomic Council, who also worked in           sate the losers. But, if you don’t, it’s a
Great Recession. The unemployment            the Clinton and Obama Administra-           total fucking disaster.”
rate rose to a peak of ten per cent in       tions, told me. “You saw a downward             In high-level policy circles, a num-
October, 2009; it took until 2017 for        spiral of investment.” Deregulation of      ber of Democrats took up efforts to re-
employment to recover fully. The re-         the financial system made it less risk-     connect with the working class and
cession generated populist revolts on        proof and helped to set the stage for       distanced themselves from past eco-
the right (the Tea Party movement) and       the 2008 crisis. Some argue that, if        nomic policies. Jake Sullivan, now
the left (the Occupy movement), and          Obama’s stimulus package—initially          Biden’s national-security adviser, con-
made what had appeared to be broad           estimated at seven hundred and eighty-      ducted a public self-examination after
public acceptance of pro-market bro-         seven billion dollars—had been bigger,      the 2016 election; he wrote an article
mides seem like an illusion. In the 2010     the Great Recession, and the resulting      in which he argued, “The American
midterms, the Democrats lost six seats       level of political discontent, would have   electorate as a whole is moving to em-
in the Senate and sixty-three seats, along   been less severe.                           brace a more energized form of gov-
with the majority, in the House.                 Obama was reëlected easily, in 2012,    ernment—one that tackles the excesses
    Democrats concerned with eco-            but the Democrats’ bill came due in         of the free market and takes on big, se-
nomic inequality began identifying           2016. During the primary season, Ber-       rious challenges through big, serious
what they saw as the Party’s original        nie Sanders, a politician whom the          legislation.” Even before 2016, John Po-
sins. There was the Clinton Adminis-         Democratic establishment didn’t take        desta, another Clinton-Obama veteran
tration’s enthusiastic embrace of the        seriously, performed unexpectedly well      now back in the White House, had co-
North American Free Trade Agree-             by running to the left of Hillary Clin-     founded a think tank called the Wash-
ment, and its lengthy negotiations to        ton on economic issues. In the Novem-       ington Center for Equitable Growth.
bring China into the World Trade Or-         ber election, Trump—another outsider,           The argument that the Democratic
ganization. Bill Clinton delivered a         running as a right-wing populist—           Party can win by moving to the center
healthy economy as measured by the           peeled off enough formerly Democratic       is a staple of op-ed pages, and it seems
standard national statistics, but inside     voters, especially white working-class      to be shaping the Harris campaign. But
it were large pockets of woe, thanks to      men, to win. It wasn’t just that the Re-    inside the political world the economic
rising inequality and the departure of       publicans flipped contested states such     left had earned significant clout by prov-
manufacturing jobs for Mexico, China,        as Wisconsin and Pennsylvania; for-         ing that it could produce new policy
and other locations abroad. “We saw          merly competitive states, among them        ideas and win votes. In 2020, Sanders
that this approach—get government            Florida, Iowa, and Ohio, now seemed         ran another spirited Presidential cam-
out of the way, don’t give business a        to be moving permanently out of the         paign, and his reward for dropping out
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of the race and endorsing Biden was         tions, in his new home town, Portland,       idea of sending people two-thou-
the creation of two Unity Task Forces,      Maine. During the Obama era, Deese,          sand-dollar checks was invented by
one populated with some of his sup-         a onetime aide of Larry Summers, was         Trump.” (Economists prefer tax cred-
porters and the other with some of          seen as a neoliberal; during the Trump       its.) “Nancy Pelosi and Biden adopted
Biden’s. Senator Elizabeth Warren’s         years, he worked for BlackRock. Biden        them to troll the Republicans and to
Presidential campaign had ended ear-        appointed Deese, then in his early for-      win the Senate races in Georgia. Peo-
lier, but the broad array of policy pro-    ties, as the director of the National        ple already had money in the bank be-
posals that she put forth, generated by     Economic Council, a business-facing          cause they couldn’t buy anything,” with
a network of young lawyers she had          unit of the White House which Bill           stores closed and supplies short, on ac-
cultivated over the years, gave her a       Clinton created. I met Deese—a slight,       count of the pandemic. So the price of
great deal of influence, too. The Unity     bearded, blue-eyed man who has the           everything rose.
Task Forces jointly released a hundred-     informal manner and the intensity of             By that time, it was clear that more
and-ten-page set of potential policies      a Silicon Valley executive—at a new          traditional economic voices like Fur-
in July, 2020. Biden didn’t wind up try-    graduate school created to promote           man’s would not be dominant in Biden’s
ing to enact everything in this docu-       the development of tech companies in         White House. On economic policy,
ment, but just about everything he has      Maine. He gave me his version of the         most of the people who served under
proposed is in there somewhere.             origins of Bidenomics: “Two things           Clinton and Obama had been, as Fur-
    Also in July, 2020, Biden made a        were going on in the spring of 2020:         man put it, “Robert Rubin”—a former
few economic-policy speeches that           Biden secured the nomination, and            head of Goldman Sachs and the first
clearly signalled his retreat from neo-     COVID. He did something that’s un-           director of the National Economic
liberalism—one on reviving Ameri-           usual in politics. He shifted his policy     Council—“and his children and grand-
can manufacturing, one on climate and       vision to be more expansive. Usually,        children,” figuratively speaking. (He’s
infrastructure, one on racial economic      it’s the other way around.”                  one of the grandchildren.) But the fer-
equity, and one on the “care economy.”          The result was the American Res-         ment of the years after the financial
There was, at the time, a sense of forces   cue Plan, a $1.8 trillion bill—more than     crisis had produced a new talent pool,
within the Democratic Party and ex-         double the size of Obama’s stimulus          associated especially with Elizabeth
ternal events converging to yield a new     legislation. It came only a year after       Warren. Former aides and allies of War-
political consensus. The COVID pan-         Trump had signed a bill of equivalent        ren’s, and former staff members at think
demic, and the high level of alarm          size, in the early days of the pandemic,     tanks like the Economic Policy Insti-
about Trump throughout the Party,           that was also meant to prevent a reces-      tute, wound up on the Council of Eco-
meant that the Biden Administration         sion or a depression. And, indeed, the       nomic Advisers, working for Deese at
was coming to power during a dire na-       COVID recession was far shorter and          the National Economic Council, or at
tional emergency. No prominent Dem-         less severe than the recession that fol-     many of the federal regulatory agen-
ocrats were arguing that it was a time      lowed the financial crisis. There were       cies. Jobs that customarily had gone to
for the government to exercise restraint.   many items in the bill that signalled        economists, who are predisposed to
As one member of a rising generation        Biden’s priorities beyond just getting       trust in markets, went instead to law-
of activists, who ended up working in       through the worst of COVID. Nearly           yers (like Deese), who are trained to
the Biden White House, put it, “It’s        ninety billion dollars went toward in-       focus on rules and institutions.
not clear that there’s a neoliberalism      creasing the child tax credit, eighty bil-       I asked Deese whether he consid-
to go back to.”                             lion went to shoring up union pension        ers himself a repentant former neolib-
                                            funds, eighty-eight billion went to in-      eral. He wasn’t willing to agree to that,
    ne feature of this post-neoliberal      frastructure projects, and three hun-        but he did say that some of the ideas
O   period is that super-ambitious,
impeccably credentialled Administra-
                                            dred and fifty billion went to state and
                                            local governments.
                                                                                         he was charged with implementing in
                                                                                         the Biden Administration would not
tion officials now feel the need to             The rap on the rescue bill is that it    have been given serious consideration
demonstrate that they have not become       set off several years of inflation—now       under Obama. “If you had said to me
clueless creatures of the coastal élite.    finally under control—which made             in 2010 that I would be supervising in-
Jake Sullivan’s wife, Maggie Good-          Biden’s management of the economy            dustrial strategy, I would have said,
lander, another former White House          widely unpopular. Jason Furman, who          ‘That’s crazy. Nobody would listen,’ ”
official, is currently running for Con-     was Obama’s last chair of the Council        Deese told me. “If you wanted to say
gress to represent a district in north-     of Economic Advisers and now teaches         ‘industrial strategy,’ you couldn’t. It was
ern New Hampshire, and if she wins          at Harvard, has been a persistent pub-       ‘picking winners.’”
he would presumably join her there.         lic critic of the bill, especially for its       Deese said that his perspective
Buttigieg has moved to Traverse City,       provisions authorizing more than four        changed when he was in the Obama
Michigan, the home town of his hus-         hundred billion dollars in checks to be      White House, working to keep Gen-
band, Chasten Glezman Buttigieg.            sent to families with annual incomes         eral Motors and Chrysler in business
   Over the summer, I visited Brian         of less than seventy-five thousand dol-      during the financial crisis. “That made
Deese, another high-ranking official        lars. “Nobody could defend it as the         me see the potential for government
in the Obama and Biden Administra-          right policy,” Furman told me. “The          to shape the economy,” he said. “I gained
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a deeper and more ground-level sense
of what it meant to have economic
capacity and why it’s essential. Those                     PREGNANCY ON STREET-CLEANING DAY
ideas were made super real for me by
seeing an industry in free fall. We have                   When I thought myself most honest
intervened time and again in the auto                      I was merely moving
industry, including in the Reagan Ad-                      aside from the relevant surface
ministration. Saying we don’t do that
is a wrong description of what we’ve                       and not getting down
done as a country.”                                        to the nature of things.
   The Biden Administration passed
three more colossal bills in 2021 and                      Me in my rattletrap
2022: the Infrastructure Investment                        baring the black road
and Jobs Act ($1.2 trillion), the CHIPS                    so the sweeper truck touches
and Science Act ($280 billion), and the                    its gray skirts there and departs
Inflation Reduction Act (originally es-                    with ratty nibbled leaf.
timated at $380 billion, now thought
to have an actual cost of more than                        Then I would roll my vehicle back
$800 billion). Together, these laws have                   to the lip of stone fringed above
hundreds of provisions. But, broadly                       what’s happening in the street.
speaking, the first is intended to fund                    Little changed.
bridges, roads, harbors, and other build-
ing projects; the second brings semi-                      I mean to announce the coming of a child.
conductor production back to the                           Not a god, not more particular
United States; and the third finances                      than all particulars,
the transition to non-carbon-produc-                       but I get lost in simple repetitions
ing energy sources. In our conversa-                       and forget to speak
tion, Deese argued that the three ini-                     with my whole heart.
tiatives should be thought of as one
big legislative package. They share the                    I was what’s known
same goal: to rebuild and redirect the                     as a good girl, completing the exercises,
industrial capacity of the United States.                  claws trimmed, a zip on my coat.
“We don’t just want the economy to                         O diagnosis!
grow,” Heather Boushey, a member of
the Council of Economic Advisers,                          I see myself now in those forgotten unbeloved
said. “Growing from the middle out                         presidents of the nineteenth century
means that what we make and how we                         gaunt even when they were fat—
make it matters.”
   That idea animates many other
things the Biden Administration has         Obama Administration opened an an-         co-author, with the behavioral econo-
done (and one thing it hasn’t done: ne-     titrust investigation of Google and then   mist Richard Thaler, of the book
gotiate any new trade agreements). In       dropped it. The Biden Administration       “Nudge.” That selection was a gesture
addition to passing legislation, the        sued Google and won. Obama, after          in the direction of light-touch regula-
White House has issued a number of          recruiting Elizabeth Warren to design      tion. Biden reversed course by putting
significant executive orders. Probably      the Consumer Financial Protection Bu-      K. Sabeel Rahman, a Warren ally, in
the most important came in July, 2021—      reau, rejected her request to be nomi-     the job, and approving a new way for
an order on competition which stands        nated as its initial director. Biden ap-   the government to calculate the cost-
as the strongest Presidential statement     pointed to the position Rohit Chopra,      benefit ratio of initiatives, giving more
on monopoly and antitrust in Ameri-         one of Warren’s aides from those days.     weight to social benefits. Such consid-
can history. Biden also filled the coun-        Then there are parts of the govern-    erations are embedded in the Biden
try’s regulatory agencies with appoin-      ment that are practically unknown to       legislation. The CHIPS Act allowed the
tees from the economic left of the Party.   the outside world—Biden remade             government to mandate company-paid
The best known of these is Lina Khan,       many of those, too. One example is the     child care for the workers in the new
of the Federal Trade Commission, but        Office of Information and Regulatory       factories it’s financing, and for the con-
similar appointees are running the Jus-     Affairs, which Clinton established in      struction workers building them, too.
tice Department’s antitrust division, the   the first year of his Presidency, to re-   Forty per cent of federally backed cli-
Securities and Exchange Commission,         duce the number of federal regulations.    mate investments are required to be
the National Labor Relations Board,         Obama’s head of the O.I.R.A. was           made in disadvantaged communities.
and all the environmental agencies. The     Cass Sunstein, a law professor and the     “We were trying to fuse the realities
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                                                                                        of it was divided into two parts, called
                                                                                        the American Jobs Plan and the Amer-
                 zones of flesh who lied                                                ican Families Plan. The Democratic
                 a bit, bluffed, bought items                                           House passed a bill combining the two,
                 not quite for sale, came down                                          called Build Back Better, but it died
                 with wintry infections and warred                                      in the Senate. The senator with the
                 on small islands.                                                      key vote, Joe Manchin, of West Vir-
                                                                                        ginia, made it clear that he opposed
                 Who chose a tiny corner                                                the American Families Plan—which
                 of a big borrowed house as the one place                               included child care, paid family leave,
                 to slake their muzzles in                                              and free community college—because
                 foreign stamps, say, or Latin, or theatrical                           he considered it to be a series of hand-
                 women.                                                                 outs. But he opened negotiations on
                                                                                        the American Jobs Plan, which was
                 There is nothing to pity                                               devoted mainly to business-friendly,
                 them for, and yet, watching my white breath                            globalization-skeptical clean-energy
                 lather and shave                                                       provisions. It was eventually renamed
                 these brick edifices,                                                  (actually, misnamed) the Inflation Re-
                                                                                        duction Act and passed that August.
                 I am dumbstruck by all those of us                                     “It came together, and we were able to
                 who evade true grandeur and the crimson                                get it over the finish line,” Deese said.
                 calypso of feeling,                                                        The Inflation Reduction Act heav-
                                                                                        ily bears Manchin’s stamp. At its core
                 unwrite our own parts                                                  are generous tax credits to businesses,
                 faster than the couriers                                               mostly but not entirely in clean en-
                 can lay sheaves of script at our feet,                                 ergy, and West Virginia will do very
                                                                                        well. Once you get past understand-
                 slide our phones in and out of pockets—                                ing it simply as a landmark piece of
                 silvered oars sculling up and down—                                    climate legislation, the act is a large,
                                                                                        unkempt thing. With the exception of
                 as though by dint                                                      a couple of relatively minor provisions,
                 of our small motions                                                   it penalizes no one for anything. Some
                 the great river would stay down                                        of its provisions will benefit fossil-fuel
                 and be stroked and not enter us.                                       companies. More than eighty per cent
                                                                                        of its projects are being built in Re-
                                                                                        publican districts—partly because they
                                                   —Laura Kolbe                         have more empty land and looser reg-
                                                                                        ulatory environments. (Conversely,
                                                                                        around the country, feuds have broken
of race and other structural inequities     trade, which allows companies to buy        out between environmentalists who
with economics,” Rahman told me.            and sell emission allowances. The pro-      want to push the clean-energy revo-
“Some people say, ‘Just talk about the      posal never came to a vote in the Sen-      lution forward and environmentalists
economics of it.’ But we were trying        ate, and Biden wound up abandoning          who are opposed to, say, establishing
to put these economic programs to-          these ideas entirely. John Podesta, who’s   mines to extract the minerals used in
gether in a way that would actually ad-     now responsible for climate policy in       electric-vehicle batteries.) The proj-
dress structural inequalities.”             the White House, said that any Biden        ects have been rolling out slowly. One
   Biden’s most dramatic departure          proposal “had to be politically viable,     reason that the law will cost so much
from past Democratic policy might be        and to show a path forward for Amer-        more than was estimated when it
on climate change. For decades, in-         ican workers. So we flipped the poli-       passed is that some of its subsidies
centive systems have been the domi-         tics of it—shifted from ‘What do we         come in the form of uncapped tax cred-
nant idea for reducing carbon emis-         need to shut down?’ to ‘What do we          its—anybody below a fairly generous
sions. Leah Stokes, a professor at the      need to build?’ ”                           income ceiling who wants a seventy-
University of California, Santa Bar-           The way this played out was deter-       five-hundred-dollar tax credit for buy-
bara, who’s also a prominent climate        mined in the summer of 2022. The            ing an electric vehicle can have one,
activist, said, “It’s wildly unpopular to   American Rescue Plan had passed             and the credits can’t be applied to
make fossil fuels more expensive. You       quickly, though with no Republican          cheaper Chinese E.V.s, because of
put up the cost of everything.” The         votes, and the infrastructure bill had      the Administration’s ethic of “build
Obama Administration’s major cli-           followed, but another four trillion dol-    American, buy American.” European
mate initiative was based on cap-and-       lars in Biden proposals remained. Most      allies are upset because the Inflation
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Reduction Act’s tax credits are so           pany is applying for an infrastructure     gieg and the farmers talked about five-
generous that they are enticing busi-        grant that would help it ship products     axle versus six-axle trucks, the economic
nesses in their own countries to build       from the city’s small port. In Milwau-     potential of processed soy meal, and
new factories in the United States.          kee, the port got nine million dollars     Port Milwaukee’s ability to handle
   The White House says that, by the         in federal funds to help Wisconsin         non-containerized cargo. A couple of
end of this decade, the bill will reduce     farmers send their crops through wa-       times, Buttigieg tried gently to steer
carbon emissions from 2005 levels by         terways to markets around the world.       the conversation toward the larger
forty per cent, and that it has created      In Kokomo, Indiana, an auto manu-          themes of the Biden Administration,
three hundred thousand new jobs across       facturer showed off facilities for its     specifically climate change and anti-
more than three hundred projects.            transition to producing electric vehi-     trust efforts. The farmers were polite,
Deese told me that more than five per        cles, one of which has been awarded        but these issues obviously didn’t reso-
cent of all new investments in the           a two-hundred-and-f ifty-million-          nate with them at the same level as
United States are now being made in          dollar grant from the Department of        immediate, practical matters. After the
clean energy, up from about one per          Energy. In each of these cases, the        breakfast, Buttigieg went to the port
cent in 2018, because of how power-          project bundled multiple Biden goals:      for a public event, where, in front of
fully the Inflation Reduction Act’s tax      clean energy plus working with busi-       a pair of enormous corrugated-metal
incentives change the economic cal-          ness plus unionization plus rebuilding     silos and an “Investing in America”
culus for private companies.                 the Midwest’s industrial base.             sign, flanked by local dignitaries, he
   Back in the New Deal days, the               Buttigieg—crewcut, trim (he’s a tri-    told a small audience about the eight
Democrats were straightforwardly the         athlete), dressed in a dark-blue suit, a   hundred thousand manufacturing jobs
party of labor, and the Republicans          white shirt, and a tie—is very good at     that the Administration had created.
were the party of business. That sim-        being the Midwestern boy who left             Afterward, Buttigieg and I met in
ple division became much more com-           and then decided to come home. He’s        an empty conference room in the port’s
plicated in the nineties. The Biden Ad-      polite, punctual, respectful, and fully    office building, and I asked how he
ministration showed its loyalties by         briefed, scrubbed of all traces of the     explains the long-running industrial
doing a lot for at least some businesses,    attitudes that Midwesterners find sus-     decline that the Administration is
and for labor, and for all its other major   pect in people from the coasts. At each    working to reverse. “I think in most
constituencies and hoped-for constit-        stop, he found a way to mention his        accounts the familiar culprits are glo-
uencies. Whether that approach is sus-       local roots and his military service in    balization and automation,” he said. “I
tainable, especially with Biden gone, is     Afghanistan—but not the Republican-        would put it a little differently, though.
another question.                            zinging appearances that he’s been         More than anything, it was an unwill-
                                             making on Fox News. On the south           ingness to invest in the kind of indus-
    amala Harris hasn’t spent a lot of       side of Milwaukee, Buttigieg met a         trial policy and the kind of infrastruc-
K   time on the campaign trail visit-
ing Biden Administration-funded in-
                                             group of farmers at a restaurant—
                                             mainly beefy guys with beards who,
                                                                                        ture development that made our
                                                                                        original industrial economy possible.”
frastructure projects. That duty falls       while they were waiting for him, chat-     Brian Deese had made a similar point:
primarily to her former rival in the         ted about the upcoming state fair.         industrial strategy is a venerable Amer-
2020 Presidential campaign, Pete Butti-                                                 ican tradition, going back to the days
gieg. He is the public face of the in-                                                  of the Erie Canal, one that was for-
frastructure bill, which got sixty-nine                                                 gotten for a few decades, with terrible
votes in the 50–50 Senate, partly be-                                                   effects, and is now being revived. As
cause it’s hard for politicians to op-                                                  Buttigieg said, Biden’s economic pol-
pose noncontroversial building proj-                                                    icies recover “some of the things we
ects in their districts. (By contrast, no                                               were wrong to walk away from, like
Republicans voted for the Inflation                                                     industrial policy, support for labor
Reduction Act.) Buttigieg has held                                                      unions, support for big investments in
public events at infrastructure sites in                                                shared things like infrastructure.”
all fifty states. I spent the better part    Buttigieg walked in at 7:45 A.M. and          I asked Buttigieg whether he could
of a week touring the Midwest with           shook hands. “Thanks for stayin’ up        offer a single rubric that would en-
him, visiting Administration-funded          late to see me,” he said. (Farmers wake    compass all the Administration’s eco-
projects.                                    up well before dawn.) Then he sat down     nomic policies. He said that he’d been
    In Menominee, Michigan, we went          at a long table and spent an hour hear-    thinking about this. “What I landed
to a small, privately owned port on          ing from everybody. In the background,     on,” he said, “was the idea that we’ll
Lake Michigan that often ships large         on a wall-mounted television with the      one day come to remember this as the
wind turbines. It got a twenty-one-          sound turned off, an ad came on for        Big Deal. There’s the New Deal. There’s
million-dollar grant, its first ever from    Tammy Baldwin, Wisconsin’s more-           the Square Deal”—Teddy Roosevelt’s
the federal government, to deepen and        popular-than-you’d-expect Democratic       name for his domestic programs. “Now
upgrade its shipping channel. In Man-        senator, pointing to her role in insti-    we’ve got the Big Deal, because in some
itowoc, Wisconsin, a local malt com-         tuting price caps for inhalers. Butti-     ways its bigness is the defining factor.”
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In infrastructure-building, at least, “the
prior examples were more one mode
at a time. The interstate highway sys-
tem was massive, but that was con-
fined to highways. The transcontinen-
tal railroad was massive, but that was
about one mode: railroads. The Big
Deal is more multimodal.”
    That brings us back to the question
of why the world hasn’t thought to call
the Administration’s programs the Big
Deal, or even to consider them a big
deal. In Kokomo, I had another con-
versation with Buttigieg, in an empty
classroom at a community college that
trains people to work in electric-vehi-
cle production, and I asked him about
this. He gave the standard argument
of Administration officials who are
leading the implementation of the new
economic programs: it will take a while
for their political effects to arrive.        “We’re not going to just stand here and let you give the boss bad news.”
    “Two things I think are going to
happen in terms of political impact,”
Buttigieg said. “They’re totally sepa-
                                                                                  •          •
rate and apart from ‘Oh, you did the
bridge, we’re going to support you           gap between 2019 and 2022 is really          comes but also the care industry and
now.’ I don’t just mean project-level        important. I’m not saying that a voter       its employees’ unions. All these policies
political impact. The two things I           consciously gives the elected official       would help Black and Latino families,
would point to are more subtle, but I        who engineered that credit twenty years      and so might shore up their wobbling
think very powerful. One of them is          down the line, but I do think it just        loyalty to the Democratic Party.
public trust. If you look—as we often        creates a better environment for all of          Here’s a specific example of the way
do as Americans on the left and cen-         our political processes to play out.”        Democrats are hoping things work out
ter left—to the Nordic countries, one                                                     politically. On January 23, 2017, the first
of the things you find there is a high          f you squint, you can see the outlines    full workday of the Trump Adminis-
level of confidence that the system is
fair, partly because they use tax reve-
                                             Icoalition.
                                                of a new post-neoliberal Democratic
                                                         Fast-growing clean-energy
                                                                                          tration, Sean McGarvey, the president
                                                                                          of North America’s Building Trades
nue to deliver services that people ap-      industries—wind, solar, batteries, hy-       Unions—a muscular, heavily male zone
preciate. And so you have a higher           drogen, electric vehicles—could join         of the labor movement which the Re-
level of social and political trust, be-     Hollywood and Silicon Valley in sup-         publican Party has been wooing inter-
cause things are delivered. There’s a        porting the Democratic Party. Purple-        mittently for decades—stood in front
virtuous cycle where, if people see          tinted states, such as Georgia and           of the White House, at the head of a
something for their tax dollars, they’re     Arizona, which are getting lots of clean-    platoon of union leaders and members
more likely to be confident that they        energy projects (Georgia is in the “bat-     in the construction industry, and made
can and should support public things         tery belt,” Arizona in the “hydrogen         a brief, exuberant public statement:
with their tax dollars.”                     belt”), could turn bluer. (The Biden         “We just had probably the most in-
    He went on, “The other is when           Administration even has plans to spend       credible meeting of our careers with
you reduce inequality, and especially        hundreds of millions of dollars reviv-       the President, and the Vice-President,
when you reduce inequality across so-        ing the steel industry in J. D. Vance’s      and the senior staff. . . . The respect
cial lines, like racial wealth gaps, that    home town of Middletown, Ohio.) The          that the President of the United States
is conducive to a better political envi-     Administration’s insistence on union         showed us—and when he shows it to
ronment for everybody. Tony Judt, in         labor in its building projects could begin   us he shows it to three million of our
‘Ill Fares the Land,’ put forward some       to reverse the long decline of private-      members across the United States—
data showing that, even on the same          sector unionization. (The national rate      was nothing short of incredible.” Five
average income, the society with more        is currently six per cent, down from         years later, McGarvey took the po-
inequality will have worse public-health     about a third in the fifties.) A more        dium at a convention of the build-
outcomes, more violence, you name it.        successful push for the policies that        ing-trades unions and offered up half
So, for example, the data we’ve seen         were part of the American Families           an hour of ardent love for the Biden
on the reduction in the racial wealth        Plan could bolster not just family in-       Administration. I asked McGarvey
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what happened. Trump, McGarvey              plain that politics organizes itself           quite different from that of other Biden
said, “never did anything he said he        around perception, not reality. Here’s         officials. If Biden’s actual economic pol-
was going to do. He never did infra-        the reality: one party, the G.O.P.,            icies were the main topic of the cam-
structure. His National Labor Rela-         ditched its establishment, embraced a          paign, perhaps the outcome of the elec-
tions Board was laden with anti-labor       form of economic nationalism and pop-          tion would determine their future. Their
ideologues. He never did pensions.          ulism, and surprised everybody by win-         absence from the election makes their
Pretty much you name it. That first         ning a Presidential election. This wasn’t      fate more of a mystery.
meeting was all the things he was going     just a freak event; versions of the same           If Harris wins, will she stay the
to do. And then we had four years of        thing happened around the world. In            course that Biden has set? Biden hasn’t
a knife fight in a phone booth.” The        the United States, the Trump Admin-            been articulate enough lately to lay out
Biden Administration, by contrast, had      istration, once it was in power, mostly        his economic vision, and Harris’s in-
“delivered every possible thing we could    pursued not what it ran on but an              stinct is to present all her ideas, in-
ever possibly ask for or imagine. There     old-fashioned Republican program of            cluding economic proposals, in spe-
have been things they did for us that       tax cuts and deregulation. Meanwhile,          cific, tangible, personal terms. Rohini
we wouldn’t have had the chutzpah to        the Democrats began competing for              Kosoglu, a former policy director for
ask for.” Partly because of the Admin-      the voters Trump had attracted, and,           Harris, told me, “Sometimes she tells
istration’s projects, the building-trades   after this helped lead to a victory in         people who work for her to imagine
unions have added fifty thousand new        2020, they enacted an ambitious pro-           going to someone’s wedding and then
members in the past year—their most         gram aimed at the economic lives of            being invited to their house and see-
significant growth since the fifties.       working- and middle-class Americans.           ing the wedding album on a table. If
    In the view of the designers of         And still, outside a limited cadre of ac-      you open it, what are you going to be
Bidenomics, this kind of shift would        tivists and policymakers, none of this         looking for? A picture of yourself at
be just the beginning, because, once        is the dominant narrative of American          the wedding. The American people
you put into place the idea of the gov-     politics. Another complaint that peo-          want to know that we see them when
ernment remaking the economy, pol-          ple make about politicians is that they        we think through our policy.” Harris’s
icy and politics will begin to operate      are all talk, no action. With Biden, on        earliest economic proposal, a ban on
together in a continuous self-reinforc-     these issues, it has been almost the op-       price gouging in supermarkets, meets
ing loop. But that’s far closer to being    posite: lots of action, very little talk. As   the wedding-album test—you can see
a hope than a certainty.                    Harris’s campaign wore on, she began           yourself in the policy—but nobody
    Where we are now, near the con-         speaking more about economic issues,           thinks of it as a major economic re-
clusion of the 2024 campaign, is pro-       especially during her visits to Midwest-       imagining. Her economic background
foundly strange. People love to com-        ern states, but her language has been          and Biden’s bear little resemblance. He
                                                                                           comes from a downwardly mobile fam-
                                                                                           ily who had to relocate to the declin-
                                                                                           ing blue-collar city of Scranton, Penn-
                                                                                           sylvania, and who lost everything after
                                                                                           the Second World War. Her parents
                                                                                           were upwardly mobile immigrants, and
                                                                                           her home ground is the booming, in-
                                                                                           novation-celebrating Bay Area. Peo-
                                                                                           ple who work with Biden say that he
                                                                                           has an instinctive mistrust of econo-
                                                                                           mists, especially those from élite uni-
                                                                                           versities. Harris is the daughter of suc-
                                                                                           cessful academics; her father is an
                                                                                           economist who worked for years at an
                                                                                           élite university.
                                                                                               Harris’s career has not centered on
                                                                                           economic issues, as Sanders’s and War-
                                                                                           ren’s have, and she has strong ties to
                                                                                           Silicon Valley, which is skeptical of
                                                                                           Biden’s economic policies, especially
                                                                                           on antitrust, trade, and unions. (Her
                                                                                           brother-in-law Tony West is a senior
                                                                                           executive at Uber, now on leave to work
                                                                                           on the campaign.) Economically ori-
                                                                                           ented Democratic policymakers have
    “What’s the German word for ‘feeling of satisfaction derived from                      been obsessively parsing her every move
         catching up to the car that flew past you miles ago’?”                            for clues about how post-neoliberal
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she will or won’t be. Having become          Chinese electric vehicles. (As Butti-         to impose new tariffs that would be
the nominee much later than Biden            gieg put it in one of our conversations,      much larger than the ones he put in
did in 2020, she hasn’t had time to set      “There is a legitimate national inter-        place when he was President. J. D. Vance
a full policy agenda or to create a cadre    est in insuring that these programs           has proposed more than doubling the
of future officials for her Administra-      create American jobs, even if that in-        child tax credit, to five thousand dol-
tion. Gene Sperling has left the White       terest is not free of charge.”) Will Har-     lars, a move that would cost trillions.
House and joined her campaign full           ris keep these tariffs? Will she retain       The most vulnerable of the major Biden
time—but Karen Dunn, the lead law-           Lina Khan, the bête noire of the Dem-         bills is the Inflation Reduction Act, but
yer for Google in one of the Admin-          ocratic donor class, at the F.T.C.? Did       Trump has stopped short of promis-
istration’s lawsuits against the com-        Harris’s one anodyne line about unions        ing to repeal it. Its largest provision is
pany, was on the small team that                                                           a subsidy for domestically produced
prepared her for her debate with Trump.                                                    electric vehicles, and one of Trump’s
Harris frequently says that she wants                                                      richest and most vocal supporters is
to create an “opportunity economy,”                                                        the leading manufacturer of them, Elon
which isn’t language that post-neolib-                                                     Musk. Consistency has never been
erals would use—they’d prefer “shared                                                      Trump’s hallmark.
prosperity.” She has ratcheted down a                                                          A great deal depends not just on
Biden proposal on capital gains and                                                        who is elected President but on whom
corporate taxes, to lower the rates, and                                                   that person puts in key economic po-
she has been notably silent on the ac-                                                     sitions, and on the results of the House
tivities of regulatory agencies, such as     in her first speech—“you should be            and Senate elections. A divided Con-
the S.E.C. and the F.T.C., that are in-      able to join a union if you choose”—          gress and a sense that the country isn’t
tensely unpopular with business. War-        signal a loosening of Biden’s intimate        immediately in crisis would not make
ren, in an interview on a Boston radio       embrace of organized labor?                   for favorable weather for major
station back in January, declined to say        If Trump wins, will he dismantle           changes. Still, American politics feels
whether she thought Biden should re-         Bidenomics? Maybe not, or not en-             very different from the way it did at
nominate Harris as his running mate;         tirely. Trillions of dollars’ worth of tax    the turn of the millennium—we have
it seems unlikely that Harris would          cuts that Trump passed during his Pres-       been through the political version of
use Warren as an informal personnel          idential term will expire at the end of       climate change. In his 1996 State of
director the way that Biden has. On          next year. If Trump gets another term,        the Union Address, Clinton declared,
the other hand, Harris is obviously          he will likely try to extend them, and        “The era of big government is over.”
enthusiastic about care-oriented pol-        that will constrict what the govern-          Inside the daily chaos of politics, there
icies like the child tax credit and paid     ment can do. But Biden’s major legis-         seems to be a new invisible founda-
family medical leave. She gives no hint      lation is designed to be difficult to re-     tion: the era of the era of big govern-
of being a limited-government person         peal. The money is legally committed,         ment being over is over. Both parties
on principle.                                and there are quiet efforts under way         have accepted the premise that the
    Harris rarely talks about antitrust,     to speed up the slow pace of project          government has failed voters without
or industrial policy, or trade, or the       launches, and to make project cancel-         a college degree, especially in the mid-
larger idea that the government should       lations legally difficult, in order to        dle of the country, and both are ac-
actively structure the market economy.       Trump-proof the Biden program. Be-            tively wooing them—partly because
Because these are rather technical is-       cause so much of the spending is going        they determine the balance of power
sues, she can promise to help the mid-       toward the kinds of projects that             in American politics. (That’s why
dle class without being very specific.       elected officials love, and is in Repub-      Trump and Harris chose the running
In the debate, she was vague about her       lican-held political territory, and is        mates they did.) Both accept that the
economic plans, but she took pains to        aimed at the voters Trump claims to           wrong to these voters was done
mention that Goldman Sachs, the              represent, it’s meant to be difficult for     through excessive faith in unfettered
Wharton School, and many promi-              Republicans to abandon.                       markets. That faith isn’t miraculously
nent economists prefer her plans to             Also, underneath the bluster, threats,     going to reappear as the controlling
Trump’s. That wasn’t a very Biden-           and theatrics, Trump is running on an         principle of American politics any-
esque message. In Harris’s first major       economic program that would have              time soon, but that hardly leaves mat-
economic address as the Democratic           been unimaginable coming from any             ters settled. The parties have radically
nominee, in North Carolina in Au-            previous Republican nominee, includ-          different ideas—different in substance,
gust, she attacked Trump for levying         ing him. He is now officially devoted         different in values, different in meth-
tariffs that would “in effect” raise taxes   to preserving Obamacare, which he             ods, maybe also different in sincer-
on the middle class. This seemed to          spent his previous term trying to over-       ity—about how to achieve what they
imply that she accepts the standard          turn. He has promised not to cut Medi-        present as the same goal. The question
view of economists that tariffs are taxes    care, to increase Social Security by mak-     that will dominate the years to come
and are a bad idea. But Biden has im-        ing its benefits tax-free, and to eliminate   is whose version of the new, enlarged
posed heavy tariffs on, for example,         taxes on tips and overtime pay. He wants      role of government will prevail. 
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                                               FICTION
     From the
     Wilderness
     Yukio
     Mishima
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          ne morning in the rainy sea-       tical to the rapping at a door in the             Pushing past her, I climbed the stairs.
          son, I went to bed at 6 a.m.       Kabuki theatre—“Open up! Open up!”            I intended to get the sword in my study.
          after working all night and        I could almost see the violence in the            As I had finished my work for the
was on the verge of falling asleep when      fist, the fury as it rose and fell.           day, the study I was picturing was de-
I was startled by the sound of my fa-            I sprang out of bed, wrapped my-          serted, a quiet place in semidarkness.
ther’s voice coming through the air-con-     self in a dressing gown, grabbed my           All I needed to do was get my weapon
ditioner next to my bed.                     kendo sword made of solid oak, and            before proceeding to look for the room
   Ever since the device was embed-          dashed into my wife’s bedroom, next           where a window had been broken.
ded in my bedroom wall, my sleep has         door. My wife was up.                             I started to enter the study but halted
been frequently interrupted by the               “I saw a face,” she said, as I entered.   in the doorway.
noise of construction in the neighbor-           At that moment, I wasn’t sure what            In the corner behind my desk, I saw
hood or electioneering from a passing        she meant. We ran downstairs. The             a face suspended in the dimness of the
campaign truck. No matter the sea-           housekeeper and the maid were terri-          heavily curtained room.
son, the air-conditioner conducts sound      fied. It was likely that my mother had            I knew where the sword was; with-
from the outside as efficiently as if it     already called 110 from her wing, but         out taking my eyes off the face, I groped
were a speaker.                              my wife, thinking that she should call,       my way to it, picked it up, and bran-
   My parents live on the same prop-         ran into the kitchen and turned on the        dished it, assuming a fighting stance.
erty as me and my family, in a separate      light. In the rainy morning, the house        I felt myself calming down.
wing. At their advanced age, they wake       was dark. “Please don’t turn the lights           The figure standing there was a tall
up early; there are times when they get      on, Missus,” the maid objected. “It’s         youth, painfully thin, in a cream-colored
up before I’ve gone to bed.                  maybe safer—”                                 jacket. The face he turned toward me
   My father was yelling at someone.             My wife dialled 110 but kept get-         in the gray light was horribly pale, the
   “You there! We’re still sleeping here.    ting a busy signal. Meanwhile, the bang-      most ghostly face I have ever seen. He
Be quiet.”                                   ing on the kitchen door had stopped.          was holding open in his hands a large
   There was no response.                    Eventually, the emergency operator an-        green book, a volume of an encyclope-
   Only half awake and unaware of            swered: “We’re on the way—we’ll be            dia. Clearly, he had taken it from a set
the time, I assumed that someone in          right there.”                                 on the shelf behind the desk. Curiously
the house had asked a tradesman, a               The pounding moved somewhere              enough, I was instantly relieved. Is that
carpenter maybe, to do some work,            else—we couldn’t tell which door. In          all this is? I thought. The usual crazy
and that my father was worried the           the stillness of the house, that violent      with his wacko literary ideas! If I’m
noise might disturb my sleep. If I was       pounding was the only noise.                  right, I know this character inside and
right about that, it was in fact his words       I raced back to the second floor.         out. There’s nothing to be afraid of.
of caution that had pulled me back               It was the French windows in my               “Why are you here?” I asked, the
from the brink of sleep and would have       wife’s bedroom that were under at-            sword ready in my right hand.
to be deemed the actual annoyance.           tack. The curtains were drawn, so I               The youth’s ashen face was so tense
   There was a brief interval of silence.    couldn’t see the person outside. As           it looked about to crack and fall apart.
My father’s objection must have been         though they had abruptly rebelled in          Staring at me impassively, only his eyes
effective. I tried to fall asleep again.     the gray light of early morning, the          alive with purpose, like those of an an-
   His next words were sharper than          sturdy windows in one corner of the           imal sizing up a meal, he said in a trem-
before.                                      room were creaking and groaning and           bling voice, “A book—I’ve come to
   “Hey, you! I told you to knock it off!”   the lace curtains swayed and the frames       borrow a book.”
   There was no answer to this, either,      strained at their hinges.                         He seemed to step two paces closer,
and I heard a noise like hammering on            I stared at the windows until stand-      but it was only his body lurching, his
wood. I was getting angry. Some peo-         ing there helplessly began to feel un-        chin thrusting forward.
ple are so inconsiderate! I thought.         bearable and I went back downstairs.              “I want you to tell the truth!” he said
   “Hey! If you keep pounding on the             In the kitchen, my wife and I dis-        more gravely.
door that way, you’ll break it!” my fa-      cussed in rapid whispers how to pro-              “About what? What do you mean
ther yelled.                                 tect the children. We had to decide on        by the truth?”
   That was when I realized something        the most appropriate rooms, first where           The youth was breathing hard,
abnormal was going on. Because I sleep       to hide and then where to flee.               gasping, yet he repeated himself
during the day, my room has thick cur-           Just then, from somewhere in the          mechanically.
tains to block the light. In order to read   house we heard the icy cascade of                 “Please tell the truth.”
the clock on my bedside table I had to       breaking glass.                                   I didn’t know what he meant, but I
move my face close to the dial: it was           “He’s after you,” my wife said. “It’s     was at pains to keep my response calm.
nearly seven.                                safer if I have a look.”Taking the wooden         “Of course—I’ll be sure to tell the
   Suddenly, I heard a man’s shrill          sword from my hand, she turned to go          truth about everything,” I said, stalling
scream, and the pounding on the door         up the stairs.                                for time.
became a flailing beyond the realm of            “That will leave me empty-handed,”            Just then, someone jostled my shoul-
anything normal. The sound was iden-         I said. “I’ll get another—”                   der and a policeman pushed past me
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and entered the room. Two other po-          grounds were still locked. It didn’t dawn   door, he shouted, “That’s breaking and
licemen followed and they surrounded         on her that no one should have been         entering! You’ll be in big trouble. You
the youth.                                   standing there inside the gates. As-        don’t care about that?”
    “Please tell the truth!” he shouted      suming it was an early-morning trades-         “I don’t care,” the man replied, his
once more, as though delirious with fever.   man, she called out through a gap in        eyes glinting.
    “Come along now,” one of the po-         the door, “If you’re looking for Mishima,      “What do you want?” my father
licemen said. “Let’s go somewhere quiet      turn right and go to the kitchen door       called from the entrance to the path.
and talk this over.”                         at the back.”                               “I can take a message to Mishima!”
    Escorted by two policemen, the              The man turned, stared for an in-           “I’ve come to meet with Mishima-
youth went unprotestingly. The third         stant at where her voice had come from,     san about a serious problem.”
police officer took the green encyclo-       then dashed out of sight toward the            “Fine. I told you I’d take him a
pedia from his hands and left the room       back of the property.                       message.”
with it. I noticed a small bloodstain on        That was when my mother real-               “A message won’t do. I have to speak
the spine of the book.                       ized that the gates wouldn’t have been      to him in person,” he screamed over
    I had foolishly assumed that the         open yet.                                   his shoulder and, turning back to the
police were intending to sit the youth          On the intercom to my wing of the        door, charged it like a bull, pushing
down calmly and encourage him to             house, she warned our maid that a sus-      and pulling with all his might. I imag-
have a conversation with me. But, as         picious person was heading that way         ine it was then, sensing a degree of vi-
they approached the kitchen door, one        and hurried to wake my father. My fa-       olence that exceeded the capacity of a
of the policemen abruptly shoved him         ther jumped out of bed, opened the rain     normal man, that my father hurried
in the back and tried to force him out-      shutters, and stepped into the garden.      back to instruct my mother to make
side. The youth put up a struggle, and          “Not there! In back!” my mother          the call.
in a f lash all three policemen fell         shouted.                                       Before long, the man abandoned his
on him in an impressive display of              Just then, the intruder’s face came      assault on the kitchen door and circled
coördinated action designed to drag          distinctly into focus in my mother’s        around to the garden in front. From
him out. There was a practiced tech-         mind for the first time. She was sure       there he called my name.
nique in the way they seized his arms        that this was the obsessive youth who          My wife, awakened, cracked open
and pressed his shoulders down. Even         had appeared two or three times over        the French windows in her bedroom
so, the youth continued straining to         the past year to request a meeting with     and saw a man shouting in the front
look back until it seemed he might           me, and had been turned away each           garden. It seems likely that the man
twist his neck off. I don’t remember         time. If it was indeed him, my mother       had also caught a glimpse of her. She
the expression on his face at the time.      thought with mild relief, my father could   recognized his face, and was startled
But I have a feeling that it didn’t bear     be counted on to send him packing with      to see the youth she had chased away
looking at directly.                         a scolding.                                 more than once standing in the gar-
    “Mishima-san, Mishima-san . . .”            But, when my father suddenly re-         den so early in the morning. Stepping
    It seemed to take forever for his        appeared at the kitchen entrance and        back, she locked the window. That was
cries to recede to a distance beyond my      shouted, “Call 110!,” she grasped the       when she said to me, as I appeared in
hearing.                                     gravity of the situation and rushed to      her room with my sword in hand, “I
                                             the phone. Someone picked up at once        saw a face.”
    he foregoing is everything I saw                                                        While we were conferring down-
T   of the incident with my own eyes.
Following is an attempt to place my
                                                                                         stairs, the man had grabbed the eaves
                                                                                         of the roof and hoisted himself up to
account into context after hearing from                                                  the outer wall on the second floor, and
my parents and my wife.                                                                  was banging on the French windows
    The first person to lay eyes on the                                                  where my wife had appeared just a min-
intruder, having woken up in her wing                                                    ute ago. When he couldn’t open them,
a little earlier than usual because she                                                  he had moved along the ledge to the
planned to go out, was my mother.                                                        window of my bedroom. Breaking the
Normally, she went into her kitchen as                                                   window with his fist and inserting his
soon as she woke up, and her rattling        and commenced a long interrogation          arm, he had released the latch and then
around summoned the maid from her            that kept her on the line: Address? Di-     dashed from room to room until he
bed, but this morning she happened to        rections? Nearby landmarks? Keys?           reached my study, where he had taken
notice groggily a shadow flickering by       Current situation? And so on.               down a volume of the encyclopedia be-
the small window in the kitchen door.           Meanwhile, my father had gone            hind my desk and was perusing it.
    She approached and squinted              around to the back from the garden,            I saw later that he had chosen Vol-
through the peephole. A man was tug-         and I was awakened by his shouting          ume IX, from kun to kenchi. What was
ging on the door to the shed.                from the entrance to the path that led      he trying to look up? Or was Volume
    Not fully awake, my mother forgot        to my kitchen door. Perceiving that the     IX a random selection? Then again,
that the front and rear gates to the         battering was about to break open the       having taken leave of his senses, was
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he even aware that the volume he had
chosen was part of an encyclopedia?
    Still engaged on the phone in an
endless dialogue with the emergency
operator, my mother heard the sound
of glass breaking in my bedroom.
    “Oh, my God! I heard a window
breaking—he must’ve come inside!”
she shouted. “Please help us right away!”
At this, the operator at the other end
of the line finally disconnected.
    The long, frustrating phone call had
tired my mother out. A patrol car might
take forever to arrive, but surely the po-
lice at the local station had been noti-
fied and would be arriving any minute.
    Too impatient to get dressed, my
mother opened an umbrella and left
the house in her nightclothes. It was
drizzling. Turning right at the corner,
she climbed the gentle hill to the apart-
ment building at the top, where she
encountered an old patrolman from
the local police box whom she recog-
nized. He ambled toward her, twirling
his nightstick, but when my mother
shouted that there was an emergency
he broke into a run. My mother ran
after him back to the house.
    By that time, a patrol car had ar-
rived with two policemen.
    At home, my wife was about to fol-
low me up to the second floor when
she was stopped by a knock at the                    “ Yes, I suppose that within the narrow scope of nocturnal
kitchen door. The knock was repeated                           rodent behavior I am indeed very wise.”
more loudly, and a voice shouted, “Let
me in!” Failing, in the confusion of the
moment, to recognize my father’s voice,
                                                                               •          •
my wife thought the man had gone
back outside. A minute later, she real-      long enough for the sun to rise higher    termined that he was not mentally
ized her mistake and opened the door.        in the sky: daylight oozed across the     sound enough to take responsibility,
The three policemen entered with my          frosted glass in the door like a break-   a psychiatric facility should be ex-
father. They took off their raincoats        ing egg yolk and brightened the inter-    pected to provide treatment that would
and politely removed their shoes.            rogation room.                            insure that he was no longer a danger
    “Please don’t bother with your              I was recovering my sense of my-       to society.
shoes,” my wife urged, but the shoes         self as an aggrieved citizen; it helped      We had completed our statements
were removed and neatly arranged just        that I knew one of the policemen from     and were relaxing in the office when
inside the door. Then the three police-      kendo. Identifying the perpetrator’s      a lone detective brought the perpetra-
men climbed the stairs to the study          actions as an actual crime and demon-     tor in to be identified. He was wear-
with my father and my wife.                  strating that they constituted a so-      ing a spotless cream-colored jacket; his
    Judging by this, I don’t believe that    called “incident” obliged the police to   face was no longer pallid; and the hand
my confrontation with the youth could        scale a mountain of paperwork. I was      he had used to break the window had
have lasted more than a minute.              fine with that. I wasn’t moved to pity;   been treated and was wrapped in a
                                             nor did I wish for the court to be le-    bandage. As he was paraded through
       y father and I went to the police     nient. Never mind me—the culprit          the room, past policemen sitting or
M      station thirty, maybe forty min-
utes later. A patrol car came for us.
                                             had threatened my family’s right as
                                             citizens to peace and quiet. He de-
                                                                                       standing at their desks, he appeared
                                                                                       entirely untroubled, even proud, and,
   Our statements were taken in sep-         served the prescribed punishment for      when our eyes met, the glimmer of
arate rooms. That took nearly two hours,     what he had done; and, if it was de-      poignant beseeching I had seen before
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had disappeared: all I saw now was          ing to blackmail me for a trumped-up        forcing his way into my home and was
someone else’s face.                        indiscretion. Not that a blackmailer is     clearly a criminal, he didn’t make me
   After the youth was led out, my          a madman; he has enough knowledge           feel that I had to subdue him.
father asked why he was wearing a red       of the law to skirt the parameters of           I wouldn’t like this to be interpreted
armband.                                    legal extortion while sneaking up on a      as pity or some other humanistic im-
   A detective who appeared to be a         person cunningly through the back           pulse. Nor does it have to do with my
black belt, his neck buried in his shoul-   door of his psyche. People like that fill   self-esteem, or, beyond that, my van-
der muscles, replied, “Times are, we get    me with violent hostility and even ha-      ity, being gratified by the act of a mad-
so many suspects with refined faces         tred. I feel that even the briefest con-    man who not only means me no harm
that we can’t tell them from honest         tact with the meanness of their inten-      but has deluded himself into thinking
folks. We put an armband on him so          tions fouls me physically. The day the      of me as a paragon of virtue, is deter-
he’d stand out.”                            blackmailer appeared, it was as though      mined to meet me despite repeated
                                            evil had permeated my skin like the         rejection, and ends up breaking the
    eturning to the house, I napped         smell of garlic and clung to me no mat-     law. I am not so starved for popular-
R   for an hour or two. I had an ap-
pointment that afternoon and needed
                                            ter how hard I tried to scrub it away.
                                               But this time was different. That
                                                                                        ity that I must welcome adulation from
                                                                                        a psychopath.
whatever sleep I could get.                 pallid face hadn’t smelled of evil in the       No, I was feeling something differ-
   I woke up to dazzling summer sun-        least. Accordingly, it had aroused no       ent. On that morning in the rainy sea-
light in the street outside; the dark,      hint of hostility or combativeness in       son, when I saw the preternaturally
misty morning of drizzle had become         me. Confronting in my study that odd,       pale face of that youth trembling in the
a distant phantom. But that unearthly       fragile intruder with an open encyclo-      dimness of my study, where no one but
pale face floating in the dimness of my     pedia in his trembling hands, I’d had       I should have been, I had the feeling
study stayed with me the whole day.         no desire to attack with my kendo           that I was looking at my own shadow.
   Come to think of it, since I became      sword. Naturally, if he had come at me          Not that I had ever been a madman.
a novelist I’ve been troubled by strange    I would have defended myself, I might           I had never sought a meeting, with-
visitors like this one more than once.      even have aimed a blow at his forearm,      out an introduction, with an author I
One time, someone showed up intend-         but although he had broken the law by       admired, not even in my early twen-
                                                                                        ties, when I was infected with literary
                                                                                        fever. And I certainly hadn’t broken a
                                                                                        window to gain entrance to an author’s
                                                                                        house because he had declined to meet
                                                                                        me and pulled from a shelf in his study
                                                                                        an encyclopedia, of all things. I can
                                                                                        safely say that it never occurred to me
                                                                                        to do anything even remotely like that.
                                                                                        In general, I’ve never had the experi-
                                                                                        ence of obsessing over someone else.
                                                                                            I have never once felt close to the
                                                                                        world of madness; nor have I made any
                                                                                        effort to understand it. Until now, an
                                                                                        incident or a psyche has interested me
                                                                                        only if it embodied a logical consistency
                                                                                        similar to the order imposed by a work
                                                                                        of art; what I love about fictional char-
                                                                                        acters who are haunted is that, to me,
                                                                                        logical consistency and the state of being
                                                                                        possessed are interchangeable. Logical
                                                                                        consistency has the capacity to become
                                                                                        infinitely unrealistic yet remains far re-
                                                                                        moved from madness.
                                                                                            I will say that there are times when
                                                                                        I can’t help feeling that writing novels
                                                                                        and putting them out in the world for
                                                                                        sale is an immoderately odd and dan-
                                                                                        gerous profession. What is it that I ra-
                                                                                        diate through the medium of language?
                                                                                        There is something about an artist that
                                                                                        resembles a liquor salesman. His prod-
                                                                                        uct must contain alcohol; selling a bev-
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erage without alcohol would amount           provided a portion of it. There must         to work, the solvent on the mimeo-
to desecrating his own profession. In a      have been various mornings, various          graph machine smells like the end of
word, he sells drunkenness. A normal         middays, various nights. Loneliness          the world.
person knows he’s buying alcohol, en-        had coated the inside of his cabinets            When he opens his desk drawer,
joys a night of intoxication, and regains    like mold and thrived in the weave           loneliness stares out at him. And I am
his senses when he sobers up. But there      of his tatami. And I was there in all        always there, too.
are other possibilities. Unaware that he     those places.                                     Where did my young man come
is buying alcohol, a man consumes what          I have always felt a certain repug-       from? Naturally, the police didn’t tell
he supposes is a nourishing drink and        nance for excessively lonely people and      me his address. But gradually I began
becomes blind drunk. Or again: a man         am inclined to avoid them, but my            to sense that I knew the answer. He
who isn’t normal to begin with buys          soul, conveyed by my writing, contin-        came from inside me. From the world
the drink, and the standard amount of                                                     of my ideas.
alcohol in it produces in him a terrify-                                                      I feel certain that my young man is
ing result beyond imagining. . . .                                                        my shadow and my echo, but I am not
    In any event, the police didn’t talk                                                  the simple black and white he imag-
much about the youth. All I overheard                                                     ined. A novelist’s being is expansive:
was that he had moved a considerable                                                      If there are airports, there are also bus
distance away from his parents and was                                                    terminals. Surrounding the central sta-
working at a newspaper, leading a lonely                                                  tion, roads extend in all directions—
life in Tokyo.                                                                            to business districts and shopping malls,
    No surprise! While his variety of                                                     tree-lined boulevards and residential
madness may have had a genetic com-          ues night and day to frequent just those     areas, suburban train stations and hous-
ponent, it was clear to me from my first     people. If possible, I would choose to       ing projects, baseball fields and the-
glimpse of him that it was fed by lone-      live among a bright and lively crowd,        atres. I have memorized every side street
liness. Although the same madness can        people who love to joke; yet it seems        and back alley in the farthest corner
present in a variety of ways, it was also    that a second self, an “I” unknown to        of my being; a detailed map is care-
clear that my writing was somehow an         me, is making his lugubrious rounds,         fully folded and ready to use.
accessory to his particular illness. If I    like a welfare officer in a shabby suit,         But there is a large area, which I
hadn’t been a novelist, there’s no way       from house to lonesome house.                have continually disregarded, that re-
he would have run wild with delusions            In those dwellings, loneliness is rag-   mains uncharted. I’ve lived my life ig-
garnered from my work and gone so            ing. That youth’s pale face was swollen      noring it, careful to avert my eyes, but
far as to attack me.                         with the bacteria of loneliness. The         there is no denying its existence.
    Reading a novel is a lonely enter-       smallest gesture or slip of the tongue           I’m speaking of the vast wilderness
prise, and so is writing one. Through        is all it takes for a person like that to    surrounding the metropolis of my
the printed word, our loneliness pen-        be despised; and over time, before he        being. Unmistakably, it’s a part of me,
etrates the loneliness of others we have     knows it, as a carrier of loneliness that    but it is an unexplored, barren area
never met. I have never once been pres-      could spread to others, he will be iso-      that doesn’t appear on my map. It is a
ent to witness that bizarre infiltration.    lated. (In the past, I myself have been      region of desolation as far as the eye
Nor is there any chance that I shall         not unfamiliar with such loneliness.)        can see, no verdant trees or flowering
witness it in the future. But thanks to          For now, with a certain degree of        plants, only a biting wind that dusts
this intruder, thanks to his madness, I      affection and a certain degree of con-       the surface of jutting rocks with sand
feel as if, in his bloodless face, I actu-   tempt, I think I’ll call the intruder “my    and then blows it away. Though I know
ally beheld the face of “the reader,”        young man.”                                  the location of this wilderness, I’ve
which an author is meant never to see.           My young man wakes up in the             managed so far to stay away; still, I
(To be sure, what he was reading at the      morning and probably brushes his             know somehow that I was there once
time was merely an encyclopedia.)            teeth. When he chokes on the tooth           and that someday I will have to make
    There is little room for doubt that      powder, his mouth is already filled with     the journey again.
I had unwittingly been supporting the        the ashes of loneliness. (I’m not unfa-          Clearly, my young man came from
loneliness that was the root of his mad-     miliar with this, either.) He prepares       that wilderness.
ness. To guarantee another’s loneliness      miso-shiru and it boils over and leaves          I’m not sure what he had in mind
in that way is discomforting, but there      a burned smell on the stove. By that         when he demanded the truth from
it is: there is something that creeps out-   time, the smell of loneliness is already     me, but I have complied. I have told
ward from a writer’s work like a vine,       in his nostrils.                             the truth. 
and that sinuous extension had doubt-            The toilet, the jammed commuter                                            —1966
less wrapped itself around his loneli-       train, the garbage can, all replete with            (Translated, from the Japanese,
ness and protected it.                       loneliness. If he buys cigarettes, they                   by John Nathan.)
    I didn’t know how much fertilizer        are invariably damp and hard to light;
would be needed to grow so much              if he bets on the horses, his tickets        NEWYORKER.COM/FICTION
loneliness, but I felt certain that I had    end up in the trash. When he goes in         Sign up to get author interviews in your in-box.
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                                                    THE CRITICS
                                                                 BOOKS
                                    EACH MORTAL THING
                                            What other creatures understand about death.
                                                       BY KATHRYN SCHULZ
T
         he Virginia opossum, accord-            to begin its Oscar-worthy performance,       new. Monsó traces its origins to 2008,
         ing to John Smith—that ex-              does it know that it is in mortal dan-       when sixteen chimpanzees at a rescue
         plorer of all things Virginia—          ger? Does the implacable fact of death       center in Cameroon huddled together
“hath a head like a Swine, & a taile like        have any purchase whatsoever on its          and watched, in utter, un-chimplike si-
a Rat, and is of the Bignes of a Cat.”           possum-y heart? And if it does not—          lence, as a deceased member of their
Had Smith looked closer, he might                which seems likely, given its unusually      cohort was wheeled away. A photo-
have discovered that it also has oppos-          small brain—what of all the other crea-      graph of the scene, published in Na-
able thumbs, fifty teeth (more than any          tures that feign death: frogs, snakes,       tional Geographic the following year,
other land mammal except the equally             spiders, sharks, swifts? And what of all     triggered an explosion of sympathy and
improbable giant armadillo), and, if fe-         the other creatures in general? The oc-      curiosity, both among the general pub-
male, thirteen nipples, which are ar-            topus, the elephant, the great horned        lic and among scientists, psychologists,
ranged like a clockface, with twelve in          owl, the house cat, the giant tortoise,      and philosophers who were interested
a circle and one in the middle. These            the chimpanzee: who, in all the vast         in ascertaining what exactly those seem-
nipples are concealed inside a pouch             animal kingdom, joins us in having in-       ingly bereft chimps were feeling.
on its belly, because the Virginia opos-         timations of mortality?                          That photo also captured, acciden-
sum is a marsupial, the only one native              That is the animating question of        tally, one of the fundamental difficul-
to North America.                                “Playing Possum: How Animals Un-             ties with studying what animals under-
    All this is strange, but none of it is       derstand Death” (Princeton), a new           stand about death: you have to be there
as strange as the behavior for which this        book by the Spanish writer Susana            to watch them. In theory, you could
possum is most famous: playing pos-              Monsó. She is not a biologist or a zo-       conduct all kinds of experiments to help
sum. Contrary to what you might imag-            ologist; she is a philosopher, with a par-   gauge their comprehension, but only if
ine, that does not simply entail curling         ticular interest in the nature of animal     your curiosity is considerably stronger
up and holding still. A possum that is           minds. And yet, though “Playing Pos-         than your moral compass. You could,
playing possum keels over to one side,           sum” parses with sometimes excruciat-        for instance, present various creatures
its tongue hanging out, its eyes open            ing precision the possible inner states      with decapitated animals that have been
and unblinking. Saliva drips from its            of an entire menagerie of creatures, it      stuffed and rigged to move around; you
mouth while its other end leaks urine            is our own intellectual and emotional        could use hidden speakers to expose
and feces, together with a putrescent            condition that haunts its pages. How         mothers to prerecorded audio of their
green goop. Its body temperature and             much, the book implicitly asks, can any      dead babies.
heart rate drop, its breathing becomes           living being, human or otherwise, truly          Both experiments have been pro-
almost imperceptible, and its tongue             grasp about what it means to die?            posed, although mercifully not per-
turns blue. If, in a fit of sadism or sci-                                                    formed, overt cruelty and gruesome-
entific experimentation, you cut off its             he field into which Monsó has            ness having mostly faded from favor in
tail while it is in this state, it will not so
much as flinch.
                                                 T   ventured in “Playing Possum” is
                                                 known as comparative thanatology—
                                                                                              academic circles. But that leaves com-
                                                                                              parative thanatology largely reliant on
    Idiomatically, “playing possum”              the study of how different species re-       anecdotal evidence—incidents like that
means “pretending to be dead,” but what          spond to death. This question is not         of the chimps in Cameroon, witnessed
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exactly playing possum means to a pos-           new: “Who can say,” Charles Darwin           by chance and recorded with varying
sum is considerably harder to say. Does          mused, in “The Descent of Man,” “what        degrees of accuracy and acuity. Partly
the possum have any idea what it means           cows feel, when they surround and stare      as a result of this, and partly because of
to be dead (to say nothing of what it            intently on a dying or dead compan-          its emotionally potent subject matter,
means to pretend)? When it is moved              ion.” The discipline, however, is very       the field is extremely susceptible to
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unwarranted anthropomorphic inter-             something), universality (all living things   five days later. The morning of its death,
pretations. Monsó’s goal is to clear this      must die), personal mortality (that in-       Evalyne refused to eat, instead staying
haze of subjectivity from the discipline,      cludes us), and unpredictability (al-         in her enclosure and screaming; after
using the foremost tool of philosophy:         though we know we will die, we can’t          that, she carried the infant’s body ev-
logical rigor. To establish whether an-        know exactly when). And that’s before         erywhere, grooming it, licking it, and
imals have any concept of death, she           you get to beliefs about the afterlife and    at one point putting her fingers in its
says, we must begin by establishing ex-        expressions of grief and mourning: wear-      mouth as if to stimulate the suckling
actly what a “concept of death” means.         ing crêpe, reciting the Kaddish, writing      reflex. For seventeen days, she never
    Consider, for instance, the behavior       “Hamlet.” The fact that we have such          even set it down.
of your average ant. If an ant is trapped      an elaborate concept of death has some-           Evalyne’s behavior is not altogether
in sand, its fellow-ants will attempt to                                                     uncommon in the animal kingdom.
save its life, pulling on its limbs and dig-                                                 Many primates, including male ones,
ging away at the sand to try to free it.                                                     have been observed carrying dead ba-
And if an ant dies inside its colony, other                                                  bies, albeit typically for only a few hours
ants, acting like tiny insect undertakers,                                                   or days. So have several cetaceans—
will swiftly remove the body, often tak-                                                     most famously, an orca known as Tah-
ing it to a designated location outside                                                      lequah, who, without the primate’s ad-
the nest. At first, those behaviors seem                                                     vantage of hands, carried her deceased
to suggest that ants understand death,                                                       infant on her back continuously for
since they react appropriately to both                                                       weeks, across more than a thousand
its imminence and its actuality. But in        times been used to argue that other an-       miles of the Salish Sea. Occasionally,
reality the ants are only responding to        imals can’t possibly have one at all, be-     such behavior is spotted in other spe-
certain chemicals—in the first case, one       cause to do so would require, say, the        cies as well; in 2008, in Queensland,
that serves as a kind of distress call, and,   ability to comprehend annihilation. But       Australia, a dingo was observed carry-
in the second, ones emitted by a carcass.      that’s nonsense, Monsó insists. The           ing her deceased pup from place to place
If you take a live ant and dab those car-      question isn’t whether animals have any-      for four days while tending to its sur-
cass chemicals on it, as E. O. Wilson          thing like a human concept of death; it       viving littermates.
did in the nineteen-fifties, other ants        is whether they have any concept of               It is almost impossible to read such
will treat it as dead and promptly carry       death at all.                                 accounts and not feel that these ani-
it out of the colony, even if the alleged                                                    mals understand what happened to their
corpse is waving its antennae, resisting           word of warning: you should not           babies and are profoundly bereft. But
its would-be pallbearers, and otherwise
displaying every possible sign of life.
                                               A   pick up “Playing Possum” expect-
                                               ing a series of heartwarming tales
                                                                                             Monsó counsels caution. When pri-
                                                                                             mates carry around their dead babies,
    The ants, in other words, have no          demonstrating the existence of a love         she tells us, they often do so not ten-
concept of death; their reaction to it is      stronger than death between animals.          derly but carelessly, in their mouths or
governed solely by instinct. We can rec-       If that’s the book you want, it was pub-      dangling from one hand, letting the
ognize such reactions, Monsó explains,         lished back in 2013: “How Animals             body bang into rocks and trees while
because they are automatic, provoked           Grieve,” by the anthropologist Barbara J.     they engage in all their ordinary activ-
by specific stimuli, and entirely predict-     King. King makes no claims about              ities, including mating. As for Evalyne,
able: each individual ant will always          whether animals comprehend death,             nineteen days after her baby died, she
react the same way when confronted             but she does assert that they feel grief—     began to eat it. When the corpse started
with death, and every ant will exhibit         because they care about and bond to           to fall apart, she would gnaw on one
the same behavior as its peers. By con-        one another, “because of a heart’s cer-       scrap of it for a while before discard-
trast, animals with a concept of death         tainty that another’s presence is as nec-     ing it in favor of another.
will react to it in ways that are learned      essary as air.” In support of this hypoth-        This is not the only story in Monsó’s
rather than instinctive, not rigidly re-       esis, she offers touching accounts of         book which takes place at the intersec-
sponsive to specific stimuli, and highly       responses to death in every corner of         tion of love, death, and dinner. We also
variable: the same individual will react       the animal kingdom, from the big-             read about a dog that, following the
differently to different deaths, and dif-      brained megafauna (primates, elephants,       suicide of its owner, proceeded to eat
ferent individuals will react differently      whales) to the domesticated crowd-            the dead man’s face, even though the
to the same death.                             pleasers (cats, dogs, horses) to the com-     man was found less than an hour after
    We should recognize our own spe-           pletely surprising (chickens).                death and the dog had plenty of food
cies in that sentence. Adult human be-             Monsó serves up stories like these,       left in its bowl. This probably strikes
ings—even the callous, tone-deaf, emo-         too, but far more sparsely, and with far      you as an appalling violation of a rela-
tionally immature ones—demonstrate             more scrutiny—and the longer she scru-        tionship we typically imagine to be
an understanding of death that is re-          tinizes the more complicated they seem.       based on love and trust, but it is not
markable in its sophistication. It incor-      Back in 2017, for instance, a female          exceptional. Good data are hard to come
porates a grasp of, among other things,        Tonkean macaque known as Evalyne              by, but estimates suggest that almost a
causality (every death is precipitated by      gave birth to her first baby, which died      quarter of pet owners who die alone
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will be partly consumed by their erst-       down version, death entails the perma-       this test, since they take for dead a stinky
while animal companions.                     nent cessation of functions associated       but fully functional fellow-ant. Rats
   Taken together, such anecdotes illu-      with life. Tucked inside that definition     fare better, in an interesting way: they,
minate the limits of what you might          are the two ideas she believes an ani-       too, will remove the body of a living
call our intuitive thanatology. On hear-     mal must grasp in order to have any          rat that is dabbed with eau de decay—
ing that a fellow-primate won’t let go       concept of death: irreversibility and        but, as Monsó observes, only if that rat
of her dead baby, we ascribe to it ma-       non-functionality.                           is also anesthetized. That means rats
ternal tenderness and piercing grief; on        This schema lends some precision          understand something ants do not,
hearing that a dog ate its late owner,       to a subject that is often story-driven      which is that normal motion is incom-
we ascribe to it blind appetite and brute    and sentimental, and it leads to some        patible with being dead.
indifference. But neither inference is       fascinating discussions. On the mat-             Do rats also understand irreversibil-
necessarily correct. The primate’s be-       ter of non-functionality, for instance,      ity? The conventional wisdom says no,
havior could instead suggest a failure       Monsó begins by pointing out that            on the ground that understanding ir-
to grasp the fact that the baby has          animals don’t need to understand that        reversibility requires engaging in so-
died; far from being inconsolable,           every function ceases at the moment          phisticated reasoning about the future,
maybe the animal in question is just         of death, only that certain salient func-    a capacity that is likely beyond many
oblivious. More persuasively, maybe it       tions do. Even humans, after all, don’t      nonhuman animals. But does the raven
is optimistic, since baby-carrying           agree on what exactly stops working          really need to understand “nevermore”
seems to occur only in so-called K-          when we die. Maybe you believe that          to understand death? Monsó doesn’t
strategists—creatures, including pri-        your late grandmother is watching            think so. Knowing that a dead creature
mates and cetaceans, that invest enor-       over you in Heaven, and your brother         won’t come back to life, she argues, re-
mous amounts of time and resources           believes that she is moldering away          quires nothing more than being able
into a small number of offspring. For        in her grave—but surely he does not          to reclassify an animate entity as an in-
such creatures, it might make sense, no      believe that you lack a workable con-        animate one—categories that are rec-
matter how lifeless a baby appears, to       cept of death simply because you re-         ognized across great swaths of the an-
hold out for the possibility that it will    gard fewer of her functions as having        imal kingdom.
somehow revive.                              terminated.                                      Whether or not Monsó is right that
   As for the dog: before you give yours        Similarly, for an animal to under-        animals use this kind of category-
away, consider this. Wild dogs that en-      stand non-functionality, it need not         swapping to understand irreversibility,
counter a carcass generally begin con-       understand the whole spectrum of ca-         the evidence that some do understand
suming it at the nutrient-rich abdo-         pacities that terminate with death, only     it is on her side. In 2018, for example,
men, then move on to the limbs; ninety       those it regards as characteristic of liv-   a chimpanzee in Uganda gave birth
per cent of the time, according to           ing beings. Our friends the ants fail        to an albino baby, a vanishingly rare
Monsó, they never even bite the face.
By contrast, pet dogs go for the face al-
most three-quarters of the time, only
rarely biting the abdomen. Monsó con-
cludes from this that they don’t set out
to eat their deceased owners but, rather,
to get them to react, and that they focus
on the face because they have always
done so previously, studying it to as-
certain their owners’ meaning and mood.
   The moral, Monsó says, is that sim-
ply observing an animal’s reaction to
death cannot, on its own, tell us any-
thing about what that animal is think-
ing or feeling. The chimp could be clue-
less and content; the dog could be wild
with grief. But, if the stories themselves
don’t make this plain, how can we go
about determining what, if anything, a
given animal knows about death?
     o answer that question, Monsó
T    proposes a bare-bones definition
of death, the absolute minimum an an-
imal must understand about it in order
to understand it at all. In that stripped-
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                                                                                        predators face such long odds, they are
                                                                                        highly attuned to any potential vulner-
                                                                                        abilities in their prey. A study of Alas-
                                                                                        kan wolves, for instance, found that
                                                                                        they struggle to catch healthy caribou,
                                                                                        even young ones, often choosing in-
                                                                                        stead to hunt animals that display signs
                                                                                        of sickness or injury—or, in Monsó’s
                                                                                        terms, signs of impaired functionality,
                                                                                        which the wolf might successfully turn
                                                                                        into the irreversible non-functionality
                                                                                        it needs in order to eat.
                                                                                            The pressures on predators, in other
                                                                                        words, make them excellent candidates
                                                                                        for possessing a concept of death. Con-
                                                                                        sider, again, that possum who is play-
                                                                                        ing possum. Monsó points out that
                                                                                        this state is biologically distinct from
                                                                                        another condition with which it is
                                                                                        often confused: tonic immobility, a
           “I kinda thought the subtitles would be more helpful.”                       kind of freeze-in-place reaction com-
                                                                                        mon to many animals facing a threat
                                                                                        from which there is no obvious escape.
                                   •          •                                         Tonic immobility is extremely useful,
                                                                                        both because it can effectively camou-
occurrence in the species. Although        sessing a concept of death requires pos-     flage an animal, since motion is eas-
chimps typically react to newborns with    sessing a concept of life).                  ier to detect than stillness, and because
the doting excitement of Italian grand-       Still, “Playing Possum” represents a      some animals lose interest in prey that
parents, the albino one provoked ter-      major contribution to comparative            doesn’t move. But if temporary paral-
ror; its fellow-chimps shrieked the way    thanatology. The field, throughout its       ysis would suffice, Monsó asks, why
they do in response to mortal danger,      brief history, has mostly focussed on        does the possum bother with its far
until the group’s alpha male snatched      apparent instances of intraspecies ten-      more elaborate display?
the baby from its mother and, aided by     derness, care, and distress in the face          The usual answer is that playing
others, killed it. The moment the baby     of death. Monsó, usefully breaking with      possum induces disgust in a would-be
died, the attitude of the chimps utterly   that tradition, pays sustained attention     predator. But nature provides many far
changed, from panic to curiosity. They     to violence and predation, in both intra-    simpler ways to do that, as you know
sniffed the corpse, inspected it, and      and interspecies relations. Death, she       if you’ve ever smelled a skunk; in fact,
stroked its fur, evincing perfect confi-   reminds us, is everywhere in nature,         possums themselves sometimes forgo
dence that the object of their terror      from wildly high rates of intraspecies       the whole death drama and simply ex-
would not come back to life.               infanticide—the cause of death of some       crete that putrid green goo to ward off
   Monsó’s focus on defining a con-        twenty per cent of hyenas and up to          an unwelcome animal. What, then, is
cept of death helps render stories like    sixty per cent of chimps—to the red-         the point of all the rest—the reduced
this not just interesting but meaning-     in-tooth-and-claw character of the car-      heart rate, the low body temperature,
ful, by clarifying what we can infer       nivore’s every meal.                         the blue tongue? The point, Monsó
from them—in this case, that chimps           For predators, who must constantly        writes, is that the possum is not “try-
understand irreversibility. But though     act as agents of death in order to sur-      ing to appear disgusting, but to appear
her approach is often productive, it can   vive, each kill is a chance to learn more    dead ”: recognizably, incontrovertibly,
also be frustrating. Monsó, in her de-     about death—but so is each failure.          irreversibly dead. And the only reason
sire “to take nothing for granted, to      One of the clear, if tangential, take-       it would do that, she argues, is if one
question every assumption,” can leave      aways from Monsó’s book is that pre-         or more of its traditional predators un-
us feeling as though we’re constantly      dation is a very tough business. If you’re   derstood death. In other words, such
putting off the big questions rather       ever in a position to bet on a contest       an understanding not only exists in
than delving deeper into them, and she     between a red-tailed hawk and a gray         nature but has shaped it: because some
does not always take care to distin-       squirrel, back the squirrel; by one count,   animals can recognize death, others
guish straw men (such as the claim         it will get away nine times out of ten.      have evolved to mimic it, by way of
that animals don’t have minds, a view      Likewise, your tender heart might side       thanatosis. That is an elegant and
that has few if any credible proponents    with the antelope, but the lion is the       interesting argument, and one with
today) from serious and substantive        underdog in that competition, losing         far-reaching implications. Because
disagreement (such as whether pos-         the vast majority of the time. Because       thanatosis occurs across so many dra-
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matically different species, Monsó con-          The same may well be true of a ca-       and that chimps display “mouth-to-
cludes, the concept of death must be         pacity for grief, although Monsó, with       mouth contact” rather than kiss. Maybe
widespread in the animal kingdom.            her instinct for caution, treads more        animals just like each other; maybe they
                                             lightly here. She is right not to con-       just grieve. Maybe the focus on behav-
     ur traditional reluctance to grant      flate the two qualities, since it is per-    ior misses the undercurrent of emo-
O    this possibility is part of a long-
standing if increasingly untenable com-
                                             fectly possible to recognize death with-
                                             out feeling grief (as we humans do
                                                                                          tions that makes all the behavior mean-
                                                                                          ingful, as our own emotions do.
mitment to human exceptionalism: the         when, say, reading the obituary section          There are, I suppose, practical rea-
idea that we are unique among species        of the newspaper), just as it is perfectly   sons that we hesitate to grant so po-
because we possess countless traits          possible to feel grief in the absence of     tent an emotion as grief to animals. To
found in no other creatures. Like lan-       death (as when your cherished dog            begin with, doing so would oblige us
guage, tool use, altruism, and numer-        runs away or the love of your life an-       to reckon with how routinely and bru-
acy, a grasp of mortality was long cor-      nounces that she is leaving you). And        tally we humans expose them to peril
doned off as the special, if difficult,      Monsó is also right to point out that        and slaughter, including from the
birthright of human beings. “An ani-         comparative thanatology has been             spread of roads and the loss of habi-
mal will never know what it is to die,”      skewed by searching for evidence of          tat, to say nothing of industrial food
Rousseau wrote, “and knowledge of            grief, that quintessential human reac-       production. But behind that lurk other,
death and its terrors is one of the first    tion to death, rather than focussing on      more shadowy motivations. For many
acquisitions which man made in mov-          all the other ways an understanding of       of us, our first exposure to death in-
ing away from his animal condition.”         death might manifest in the animal           volved an animal: the firef ly in the
    That claim is wrongheaded in two         kingdom. (Thus the field’s relative          Mason jar, the bird beneath the win-
directions, limiting our understanding       indifference to the concept of death         dow, the deer beside the highway, the
not only of other animals but also of        among predators.)                            beloved cat gone gaunt with age, curled
ourselves. One of our many reactions             Still, it is impossible to read “Play-   up stiff below the basement stairs. We
to death, for instance, is the awareness     ing Possum” without returning again          ameliorate our sorrow at these deaths,
that dead bodies present a threat to         and again to the question of sorrow          and at all death, by imagining that it
our well-being, both as signs that dan-      and mourning. In its pages, an elephant      is different for animals: that there is
ger might still linger in the area and       keeps coming back to the place where         some better, wiser way to die; that if
as sources of pathogens. Accordingly,        its closest companion died, like a widow     we lived closer to the bone of things,
like ants and rats, we are unconsciously     making a weekly trip to her husband’s        we would neither fear the end of life
sensitive to necromones: chemicals           grave. A dying dolphin is supported          nor grieve it.
emitted by corpses, which activate our       by its pod, which forms a raft to hold           Thus our strange relationship to
fight-or-flight mechanisms. And that         it up and help it breathe. Two chim-         animals and death—we aren’t sure
is only one way our response to death        panzees who were not particularly fond       whether they understand it, and if they
is likely continuous with that of other      of each other grow close after both of       do not we aren’t sure whether that
creatures. Anyone who has ever been          them suffer the death of their babies.       makes them lesser than us or luckier.
in mortal danger or in the grips of pri-     A healthy young chimp loses first his        This is a problem as old as Eden: we
mal grief will recognize the error of                                                     long to be distinct from the rest of na-
Rousseau’s claim that knowledge of                                                        ture, and we long to be more fully part
death and its terrors moves us away                                                       of it. And, of course, when it comes to
from the animal condition.                                                                understanding death, we are distinct.
    As for limiting our understanding                                                     No dolphin will ever perform an au-
of other animals: sometimes seeing an-                                                    topsy, no dingo will read Heidegger,
other creature for what it is requires                                                    no macaque will write a requiem for
rather than forbids seeing ourselves in                                                   piano and violin. But who’s to say that
it. Although Monsó is appropriately                                                       they don’t know things about death
critical of anthropomorphism, she is                                                      that we do not? However sophisticated
equally troubled by the opposite impulse.    mother and then his interest in life, re-    our own concept of death may be, after
We impoverish our sense of our fellow-       fusing to eat and eventually dragging        all, it is necessarily, self-evidently in-
creatures, she writes, not only when we      himself off to the place where he last       complete. If you are devout, death is
attribute to them human qualities that       saw her body, and dying there, too.          part of God’s plan, but what could be
they lack but also when we refuse to             At some point, the effort to find al-    more mysterious than that? If you
attribute to them human qualities that       ternative explanations for such behav-       believe instead that death amounts to
they possess—or, more precisely, qual-       iors comes to feel not conscientious but     the annihilation of consciousness, what
ities that do not deserve the modifier       simply contortionist. The late prima-        could be harder for the mind to fully
“human” in the first place, because they     tologist Frans de Waal once criticized       fathom than its own nonexistence? For
are not uniquely our own. For many           the kind of hedged scientific language       us, then, as for all species, some part
species, she argues, the ability to under-   that insists animals have “favorite af-      of death will always remain the way it
stand death is one such characteristic.      filiation partners” rather than friends      so often feels: unthinkable. 
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                                                                                      nobody’s ever heard of ”—as one of
                                    BOOKS                                             his champions insists, comparing him
                                                                                      favorably with Rupert Brooke and
                                                                                      Wilfred Owen, and ascribing his obliv-
          A PIECE OF HER MIND                                                         ion to his being working class and
                                                                                      Jewish—but his work’s excellence is
         Does the Enlightenment’s great female intellect need rescuing?               established by the fact that Ezra Pound
                                                                                      and T. S. Eliot were impressed by it.
                             BY ADAM GOPNIK                                           Vindicated and victimized: this two-
                                                                                      step is very much on view in “The
                                                                                      Enlightenment’s Most Dangerous
                                                                                      Woman: Émilie du Châtelet and the
                                                                                      Making of Modern Philosophy” (Ox-
                                                                                      ford), Andrew Janiak’s engrossing life
                                                                                      of the French scientist, mathemati-
                                                                                      cian, and philosopher.
                                                                                          Janiak, a professor of philosophy at
                                                                                      Duke University, makes the largely per-
                                                                                      suasive case that du Châtelet was not
                                                                                      just a significant figure in eighteenth-
                                                                                      century physics but one of the most
                                                                                      important women in European history.
                                                                                      So we hear of the universal fame she
                                                                                      enjoyed after publishing her “Founda-
                                                                                      tions of Physics,” which was first printed
                                                                                      in 1740, revised for a second edition in
                                                                                      1742, and translated into so many other
                                                                                      languages that she gained a European
                                                                                      audience. Janiak reports that the work
                                                                                      “was then cited, debated, and praised
                                                                                      by major figures in science, mathemat-
                                                                                      ics, and philosophy,” and “read from
                                                                                      Prussia to Russia, from Italy to France,
                                                                                      from Switzerland to England.” But we
                                                                                      also hear much of her subsequent ne-
                                                                                      glect, and pages are spent inveighing
                                                                                      against the way she has been referred
                                                                                      to as “Voltaire’s mistress.” (She and the
                                                                                      philosophe had a passionate and pub-
                                                                                      lic love affair that started in the sev-
H    istorians championing previously
     marginalized intellectual and lit-
erary figures are often caught on the
                                           jects have had far less attention than
                                           they deserve. So they must be shown
                                           to have been keenly appreciated by the
                                                                                      enteen-thirties, working and sleeping
                                                                                      side by side in her castle at Cirey with
                                                                                      the acceptance of her complaisant hus-
horns of an odd dilemma. On the one        better spirits of their time as well as    band.) “She was not merely betrayed
hand, the subject—the woman scien-         wrongly consigned to oblivion.             by later misogynist portrayals in re-
tist, the Black composer, the Indige-          This reflects a historical truth—      cent times,” Janiak writes. “Even as she
nous military strategist—must have         the marginalized often are esteemed,       rose to the highest levels of intellec-
met with some degree of social accep-      at least by some, before being neglected   tual fame in eighteenth-century Eu-
tance in their day or the work would       by all—but it creates a strange biog-      rope, she was first betrayed by the En-
never have had enough support and          rapher’s two-step. We regret that Lou-     lightenment itself.”
attention to have flourished and sur-      ise Farrenc, the French Romantic com-          Yet, in trying to save her from being
vived. Since historians wish to draw on    poser, has fallen into obscurity, while    an appurtenance of Voltaire’s, her bi-
the wiser judges of the era to establish   reporting how much her contempo-           ographer disembodies her a little. We
the importance of their subjects, we are   rary Hector Berlioz admired her            lose sight of her as a French marquise
told about whom they wowed and how         in order to establish the injustice of     of the eighteenth century, with lovers
they wowed them. On the other hand,        her obscurity. Isaac Rosenberg might       to juggle, a watchful husband in an
the point must be made that such sub-      be “the greatest English war poet          arranged marriage to mollify and ma-
                                                                                      nipulate, family properties to manage,
For Émilie du Châtelet, romance and research could be twinned enterprises.            children to bear, raise, and marry off,
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footmen and parlormaids to hire and           late nineties, and was famous for hav-       that nonetheless had a tribal charge:
fire, card games at which to gamble           ing said, at ninety-two, on meeting a        the clash between Newton’s “English”
extravagantly, literary-society feuds to      beautiful woman, “Ah, to be eighty           theory of gravitation and the cosmic
arbitrate, and, not least, health crises      again.” He credited his long life to a       theories of the dominant French
around every corner. Instead, Janiak          diet of strawberries.)                       thinker, René Descartes. It was the
makes her sound more like an assis-               Wildly precocious, Émilie mastered       scientific crisis of the era. Descartes,
tant professor at an American univer-         Latin, Greek, and English. In such a         though better remembered as a phi-
sity, with theses to present, colleagues      milieu, she was encouraged to read and       losopher of mind than as a physicist,
to placate, abstract arguments to win         study, but was soon married off to an        posited a lucid, mechanical model of
and lose, and tenure to pursue. In truth,     even grander aristocrat, the Marquis         motion and matter: invisible vortices—
we diminish her by lifting her out of         du Châtelet, a well-meaning, some-           cogwheels somehow situated in space—
her own time and circle; making her           what bumbling Army officer, who was          pushed at each other across eternity
even more of a mind needn’t make her          interested only in his military exploits     and were responsible for the move-
less of a woman. In Janiak’s account,         and soon forbidden by his wife to dis-       ment of the spheres and the stars.
Voltaire’s central role in her life, as her   cuss them at the table. He was com-          Against this was Newton’s vision—
friend and teacher and ideal mate and         pletely outmatched by her and wise           ridiculously occult, to the logical French
intellectual wrestling opponent, is cor-      enough to know it. But she pined for         mind—of action at a distance, with the
doned off, for fear of making her once        more study and chafed at the stric-          sun moving the Earth by a mysterious
again Voltaire’s mistress. The term is        tures placed upon women: “I feel the         pull that spread across space, the Earth
indeed deplorable and demeaning, but          full weight of prejudice that excludes       then moving the moon, and the moon
her being Voltaire’s lover was a deci-        us universally from the sciences, and        then moving the tides. Why Voltaire
sive aspect of who she was and how            it is one of the contradictions of this      took up the very abstruse Newton, and
she lived and why she wrote so well,          world, which has always astonished           how thoroughly he understood his the-
just as Harriet Taylor’s mind was lib-        me, that there are great countries where     ories mathematically, as opposed to
erated, not limited, by her love for          the law permits us to decide our des-        ideologically, is much debated, but the
John Stuart Mill. (As his was by his          tiny, but none where we are brought          reality that Voltaire’s enemies in the
love for her.) Du Châtelet wrote as           up to think.”                                French academy were all Cartesians
movingly as anyone ever has about                 Madame du Châtelet solved the            was as good a reason for his Anglo-
love found and lost, and that, too, is        problem in a way that only a very smart      philic allegiance as any. In the event,
as much a part of her legacy as her           (and very rich) woman could: since she       Voltaire was a passionate, evangelical,
now rediscovered “pluralistic” vision         couldn’t get to the colleges, she would      monomaniacal Newtonian, and he
of physics. Indeed, one draws on the          make her home one. She drew a pro-           spent his time making war on New-
other. In trying to protect du Châtelet       cession of philosophes to her country        ton’s behalf, and persuading du Châtelet
from a tradition of condescension, we         house in Cirey, while her husband fussed     to join him, a mutual venture that, in
subject her to another form of con-           and watched, unable to comprehend            time, led her to produce a French trans-
descension, denying her the sensual           the arguments but eager to see his           lation, long the standard one, of New-
wholeness that matched her intellec-          beautiful wife happy. Like any French        ton’s “Principia.”
tual heft.                                    woman of her class, she immediately              That she loved Voltaire no one can
                                              began to collect a series of lovers: first   doubt, and she wrote a beautiful little
G   abrielle-Émilie Le Tonnelier de
    Breteuil, as she was born in 1706,
came from the top of French society;
                                              the very grand Duc de Richelieu, who
                                              remained a lifelong friend, and then
                                              Jean François de Saint-Lambert.
                                                                                           book about happiness, sometime in the
                                                                                           seventeen-forties, that remains the most
                                                                                           vivid record of her mind. A perfect in-
she was introduced to the world in                Among the intellectual luminaries        stance of French wit, with its mixture
what is now the Place des Vosges in a         of the time, Voltaire was the big “get,”     of sharp candor about human motives
building that still survives on that          and she got him. In 1730, just back from     and sincere sentiments about the human
matchless square of matched red brick         a prudent self-imposed exile in En-          heart, she briskly lists the necessities
homes, which was among the earliest           gland, he had succeeded Fontenelle in        for happiness as good sense, good
modular urban developments in Eu-             the French role of maître-penseur. He        health, good taste, and a capacity for
ropean history. She had an unusually          was a passionate Anglophile—French           self-deception, since “we owe the ma-
happy childhood, with a family bent           Anglophilia, with its Savile Row suits       jority of our pleasures to illusions.” She
toward the sciences. Bernard de Fon-          and Scotch in preference to cham-            went on, “Far from seeking to make il-
tenelle, the great Academician and the        pagne, being at least as passionate a        lusion disappear by the torchlight of
author of one of the first books of pop-      pursuit as English Francophilia—and          reason, let us try to thicken the veneer
ular science, the “Conversations on the       had become enamored of Newton’s              it places upon the majority of objects.”
Plurality of Worlds,” was a regular at        physics and Locke’s laws.                    Yet, however thick the veneer, she writes
her father’s table, and was said to de-           A preoccupation of du Châtelet and       plaintively and honestly about the great
light in conversing with Émilie. (Al-         Voltaire’s, in the château and then in       love of her life. “I was happy for ten
ready old when he knew her, Fon-              later households in the Faubourg Saint-      years through the love of someone who
tenelle lived in good health into his         Germain, was a highly abstract one           had subjugated my soul; and these ten
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years were spent in intimacy with him,                 structure of space and time, or the shape   ity of shared speculation, she insisted
without one moment of loathing, or of                  of knowledge, du Châtelet seeks to find     that, though no number of positive af-
weariness,” she recalls, adding:                       the insights hidden in opposed posi-        firmations can establish a theory, one
                                                       tions.” Voltaire and his Enlightenment      falsification can disprove it. “A single
    It takes a terrible jolt to break such chains:
the gash in my heart bled for a long time; I           confrères, the argument goes, were          experiment is not enough to confirm
had reason to pity myself and I forgave every-         drawn to great-man theories of scien-       a hypothesis, but one alone is suffi-
thing. I was sufficiently fair to feel that . . . if   tific discovery—Newton and the apple        cient to reject it,” she wrote, two cen-
age and ill health had not entirely extinguished       bonking him on his head were enough         turies before Karl Popper made the
desires, I might perhaps again experience them         to usher in a revolution—and so si-         idea a commonplace of twentieth-
and love would return them to me; lastly, that
his heart, incapable of love, felt for me the          lenced the collective, proto-feminist       century science.
most tender friendship, and he might have de-                                                          Another guiding impulse in “Insti-
voted his life to me. The certainty that a re-                                                     tutions” foreshadowed a less edifying
kindling of his desire and his passion was im-                                                     tendency. Du Châtelet was searching
possible, since I know full well that this is                                                      for a grand synthesis of Newtonian,
contrary to nature, led my heart impercepti-
bly to a peaceful feeling of friendship.                                                           Cartesian, and Leibnizian ideas, in the
                                                                                                   way that Viennese visionaries of the
She does not omit a candid note of                                                                 nineteen-twenties hoped to unify all
qualification: “But can such a tender                                                              the sciences, and in the way that later
heart be satisfied by a sentiment as                                                               thinkers tried to reconcile quantum
peaceful and as weak as that of close                                                              physics with Einstein—and both with
friendship?” Her wistful worldliness is                view purveyed by the “Institutions.”        theology. On the one hand, then, there
captured in another sharp bit of breakup               This is the sense in which Janiak be-       is her persuasive idea that science is a
counsel: “Never show an eagerness when                 lieves that du Châtelet was “betrayed”      social act with many assessors; on the
your lover cools off, and always be a                  by the Enlightenment.                       other is the view that no one hypoth-
degree colder than they are; that will                    Certainly her “Institutions” dis-        esis can win, and that the truth is best
not bring them back, but nothing will.”                played a far subtler understanding of       available in a composite of theories and
                                                       the limits and the power of Newto-          ideas. Either can be called “pluralism,”
Iontnorhappiness
     is neither du Châtelet’s love affair
         the wise, melancholy little book
                 that makes her reputa-
                                                       nian physics than Voltaire did. New-
                                                       ton was right, she understood, not be-
                                                       cause he saw farther than anyone else
                                                                                                   but the biographer does not always
                                                                                                   keep the two senses straight; to be fair,
                                                                                                   neither did du Châtelet.
tion in scholarly circles today. Instead,              but because his weird idea was open             The view that the models of celes-
it’s her “Foundations of Physics”—orig-                to public inspection by people capable      tial mechanics proposed by Leibniz,
inally published as “Institutions de Phy-              of criticizing it. Edmond Halley could      Descartes, and Newton all contain truth
sique”—which she wrote while she was                   show that Newton’s physics predicted        is appealingly broadminded; it is not,
still with Voltaire and finished toward                the paths of comets, and experiments        unfortunately, true. Descartes’s legible,
the end of their affair, in 1740. The work             conducted by Pierre-Simon Laplace           sensible view that it took one thing to
is a formidable read, and it has only re-              could show that Newton’s theory about       push another just isn’t so, while New-
cently been translated into English in                 the speed of sound was basically right,     ton’s weird idea—that action can take
full, by a collective of women scholars.               once some adjustments were applied.         place in a vacuum through occult at-
Exactly what the book is about is hard                 It was this understanding of science        traction—describes the way the world
to say; some insist that it is a search for            as a collaboration across time that in-     works, and not just the world but the
the metaphysical foundations of phys-                  spired du Châtelet to offer a memo-         whole damn universe. A pluralistic
ics, others that it is a search for the                rable aphorism: “Physics is an immense      marriage of the two is no more possi-
physical foundations of metaphysics.                   building that surpasses the power of a      ble than is a true marriage of Lamarck
    Janiak, though, fairly summarizes                  single man.”                                (who thought that giraffes grew tall
its importance as the first blossoming                    Her understanding of science as a        by seeking to eat the tops of tall trees)
of a pluralistic, social view of the growth            social enterprise was genuinely pre-        and Darwin (who guessed that they
of scientific knowledge. “Voltaire’s vi-               scient. She grasped, as early as anyone,    developed long necks by chance and
sion of science and of Newton’s heroic                 the critical difference between science     stepwise selection, with the treetop
role in helping to make it a modern                    as a specific set of ideas and science as   eating a lucky and lingering after-
site of intellectual progress is far more              a peculiar kind of social practice. That    effect). The pluralistic souls who tried
familiar today than du Châtelet’s al-                  was the point of her architectural met-     to augment Darwin with some idea of
ternative vision of science as a collab-               aphor. Many hands make light work,          transgenerational acquired traits were
orative endeavor that exceeds the pow-                 the old saw has it, and many heads ex-      wrong—sometimes catastrophically
ers of even the greatest genius,” he                   plain light. Her chapter on the role of     wrong, as with the rise of Lysenkoism
writes. “When confronted with a de-                    the hypothesis would by itself be           in Stalinist Russia. (Various modern at-
bate among the revolutionaries of the                  enough to earn her a large place in the     tempts to rescue neo-Lamarckism have,
past, whether it concerns hypotheses,                  history of the philosophy of science:       so far, failed, or been subsumed by the
the nature of matter, the large-scale                  recognizing the imaginative central-        neo-Darwinian synthesis.) Science is
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inhabited by a community, but it isn’t        context of French society life. We learn    it is an anachronism to see Voltaire’s
built by a committee.                         exactly how and when those servants         single-minded sponsorship of Newton
    Where du Châtelet was certainly           were fired and then rehired, and Mit-       as having been fathered by ideological
right, however, was in recognizing the        ford makes much of what is omitted          rigor. Voltaire’s avidity was, instead,
error in using a scientific model, vali-      elsewhere, that du Châtelet was a com-      part of the performance of his role as
dated within its domain, to explain ev-       pulsive gambler who loved high stakes       Top French Thinker—a position that
erything else. She saw, as Voltaire did       but, despite her mathematical prowess,      might be unofficial but is as sharply
not, that attempts to extend Newtonian        almost always lost, sometimes at enor-      defined as the papacy and has been
attraction at a distance to electricity and   mous expense.                               handed on from one intellectual to the
even to animal secretions—to make of             Yet Mitford’s book is never once         next over the centuries. It is incumbent
it a theory of everything—were mis-           cited, even in a footnote, in the new       on anyone in the role to be aggressive
taken. To do so was like imagining that,      one; in a curious irony, Janiak has, in     and audacious, and more so in public
because a key is perfectly shaped to fit      effect, done to Mitford what he com-        manner than in private belief. Ameri-
a particular lock, it possesses some en-      plains was done to du Châtelet—writ-        cans and Brits, being less royalist and
ergized quality of “keyness” that can         ten a brilliant woman right out of his-     more empirical in temperament, are
open any other. The scientific revolu-        tory as a mere amateur. That’s too bad,     bewildered by the general French un-
tion did not depend on the constant re-       since Mitford was extraordinarily           derstanding that the top thinker is sup-
placement of spiritual explanations with      knowing about the social milieu in          posed to be imperious and maximalist.
mechanical ones—action at a distance          which du Châtelet moved, which had              But it comes with the role. The po-
hardly qualified as mechanical. It de-        changed little from the Marquise’s day      litical absolutism of Sartre was a way
pended on what actual experience said         to hers. Her storytelling makes du          of asserting fearlessness: Nothing, not
afterward about the truth of a hypoth-        Châtelet and Voltaire both come alive       even the presence of the U.S. Army,
esis. (In French, the words for “experi-      as Enlightenment people. She tells the      can intimidate me! French intellectu-
ment” and “experience” are the same.)         hilarious story of how Voltaire and du      als no more expect their top figure to
Newton did not give us a clockwork            Châtelet, when she became pregnant          split the differences and see the mid-
universe, working blindly to rule; he         by another lover, arranged to bring her     dle way than Catholics expect the Pope
gave us a universe in which everyone          husband back to the dinner table and        to see all sides of an issue. (As the fa-
can see the hands on the clock, and           encouraged him to tell his military         mous motto had it, “Better to be wrong
check the time for themselves.                tales, while du Châtelet wore a con-        with Sartre than right with Raymond
                                              spicuously low-cut gown to encourage        Aron,” the sane pro-democracy cen-
      overing behind Janiak’s book is         his concupiscence. Husband and wife         trist.) For Voltaire, asserting Newto-
H     another, Nancy Mitford’s “Vol-
taire in Love,” her 1957 account of the
                                              went off to bed, three weeks later she
                                              announced her pregnancy, and the pro-
                                                                                          nianism was simply a strategic way of
                                                                                          asserting Voltairianism, which he cared
same story and people, albeit with            prieties were saved. Apocryphal? Per-       about more than he did about gravity.
an emphasis marginally more on the            haps, but anyone who knows the still        Danton’s line “L’audace, toujours l’au-
man and far less on the science. Her          intact social habits of the Parisian gra-   dace”—audacity, always audacity—ex-
book captures the spirit of the couple        tin will vouch for its plausibility.        presses a shared tenet of French intel-
perfectly and places their intellectual          Mitford also grasped the politics of     lectual life.
adventures intelligently within the           Parisian intellectual life and knew that
                                                                                                 hatever the truth of the tale
                                                                                          W      about the décolleté dress and
                                                                                          the husband’s deception, the pregnancy
                                                                                          had a tragic result: though the baby
                                                                                          was delivered safely, the Marquise, like
                                                                                          so many women of the time, fell sick
                                                                                          shortly afterward, and died within the
                                                                                          week. Voltaire mourned her. “It is not
                                                                                          a mistress I have lost,” he wrote, em-
                                                                                          phatically. “Rather, I have lost half of
                                                                                          myself, a soul for which mine seems to
                                                                                          have been made.”
                                                                                             The subtitle of this new book seems
                                                                                          earned—du Châtelet really did play a
                                                                                          significant part in the making of mod-
                                                                                          ern philosophy. But the Enlighten-
                                                                                          ment’s “most dangerous woman”? Surely
                                                                                          this grafts the preoccupations of a later
                                                                                          era onto her eighteenth-century life.
                   “I’m getting rid of a bunch of dinosaurs.”                             In her book about happiness, “danger”
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is a word that occurs only once, in the
context of gambling, while amour rings
throughout the text. She never would                   BRIEFLY NOTED
have taken herself to be dangerous;
she would have wanted to be known                      The Barn, by Wright Thompson (Penguin Press). Thompson,
to be wise.                                            who was born into an old Mississippi planter family, grew
    And loving. She learned more than                  up only miles from the barn where Emmett Till was tortured
we may realize from her childhood men-                 and killed. This book is not only a retelling of the crime—a
tor, Fontenelle. His “Conversation on                  story that Till’s family, among others, has already published—
the Plurality of Worlds,” which she                    but also a rich and wandering history of the township in
must have read as an adolescent, tells a               which Till died: the few square miles of plantations that
story of courtship through learning: a                 helped birth both the blues and the Ku Klux Klan. Thomp-
philosopher woos a marquise by intro-                  son writes movingly of more than one “enormous web of in-
ducing her to a Copernican-Cartesian                   terconnected people” in the Delta, and of the ongoing fight
view of the universe, and particularly                 to commemorate its lynchings. He brings a local’s intensity
to the doctrine that the stars we see                  to the project: the book is as much about his neighbors, and
have worlds like ours orbiting them.                   even his kin, as it is about his country.
The plurality of worlds becomes the
foundation for a plurality of viewpoints.              When the Ice Is Gone, by Paul Bierman (Norton). This sci-
Science emerges as a version of the                    entific history recounts the drilling, in the nineteen-sixties,
pastoral, with the physicist as swain.                 of the world’s first deep ice core—a cylinder of ice that ex-
Romance and research are seen as                       tended more than four thousand feet below the surface. Ef-
twinned enterprises, a vision that set a               forts like this one contributed to the creation of a new sci-
keynote for du Châtelet’s own life.                    entific discipline. By analyzing the dust, ash, oxygen isotopes,
    It was a keynote, too, for the era.                and air bubbles preserved in ice cores, scientists could now
One of the easily overlooked master-                   reconstruct the history of Earth’s climate. In 2019, Bierman,
pieces of the romance of science is right              a geologist, and his team discovered plant fragments in the
here in New York: Jacques-Louis Da-                    frozen soil collected from the base of the core—evidence that
vid’s incandescent portrait of Antoine                 Greenland’s ice sheet had melted before, under climatic con-
and Marie-Anne Lavoisier, at the Met.                  ditions similar to today’s. Unless we curb climate change, he
It shows the great father and mother                   writes, “the island will be green again.”
of chemistry not as a male thinker and
a female muse but as the married, work-                Bright I Burn, by Molly Aitken (Knopf ). Inspired by a real
ing couple they were. Their love and                   woman, Alice Kyteler, who was born in the thirteenth cen-
their work are shown as one, and the                   tury and accused of witchcraft, this gripping novel follows
pure world of experiment they in-                      its protagonist from her youth in Kilkenny, as the captivat-
habit—with the form of a test tube lik-                ing daughter of an innkeeper and lender, to her old age, hid-
ened to that of a Doric column—is                      ing out as a priest in England. In between, Alice takes over
compatible with the poised, erotic el-                 her father’s business; is struck by lightning; marries four times,
egance they display. (Antoine was mur-                 each with violent ends; births two children; and amasses sig-
dered by the Jacobins during their Ter-                nificant wealth. “I am a rare case,” she says, of her story. “Once
ror; Marie-Anne survived him, married                  brightly I burned, I drew them all to me and consumed them
an American, and kept their work alive.)               all, unwittingly and wittingly, in my fire.”
    The social aspect of science has been
bureaucratized in our time; what “peer                 Gifted, by Suzumi Suzuki, translated from the Japanese by Al-
review” often means is something that                  lison Markin Powell (Transit). In this unsentimental novella,
no reviewer wants to peer too deeply                   a young woman working as a bar hostess and sex worker in
into. But in an earlier era it was a hap-              Tokyo reckons with several unresolved personal traumas in
pier matter of encyclopedias and so-                   the course of a few weeks. Her mother, an unsuccessful poet,
cieties. Science is communal in the                    is dying—first at her daughter’s house, in the entertainment
first instance, a matter of clubs and,                 district, then in the hospital. The unfortunate circumstances
not infrequently, pairings. Most of                    force the unnamed protagonist to reflect on the abuse she en-
these have been friendships, brooding                  dured at her mother’s hands, as well as on the recent deaths
Charles Darwin and blunt Joseph                        of two of her friends. Based on Suzuki’s own experiences in
Hooker; but a few of these partners,                   the adult industry, the book chronicles the young woman’s
often French—the Curies, the Lavois-                   wanderings from bar to bar, hospital to home, with brutal hon-
iers, and Voltaire and du Châtelet—                    esty. “This district is rife with women walking around with
were lovers, too. It’s a cheering thought              two million yen,” the character remarks. “Nearly the same
in a lovesick time.                                   number who say they want to die.”
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                                                                                             of one: Oshichi, whose beloved will have
                                       DANCING                                               to commit ritual suicide if she cannot
                                                                                             help him recover a lost sword. To do this,
                                                                                             she must sound a false alarm on the fire
           THE PUPPET MASTERS                                                                drum, opening the city gates—an offense
                                                                                             that, in a city of largely wooden build
                  Compulsion, complicity, and the art of Bunraku.                            ings, is punishable by death. As Oshichi
                                                                                             enters, she is convulsed with fear and de
                             BY JENNIFER HOMANS                                              termination, and her puppet body, half
                                                                                             the size of a person, flings violently for
                                                                                             ward at the waist as she makes her way
                                                                                             to the watchtower, escorted by three pup
                                                                                             peteers, two shrouded head to toe in
                                                                                             black, the other unmasked.
                                                                                                 I was so engrossed in Oshichi’s mis
                                                                                             sion that I hardly noticed the puppeteers
                                                                                             at first; she seemed to be acting alone as
                                                                                             she scrambled up the tower steps, fell
                                                                                             back, and tried again. But in an extraor
                                                                                             dinary moment, when the drum is struck,
                                                                                             she meets her barefaced puppeteer at the
                                                                                             top of the tower stairs. All I could see was
                                                                                             him, his thick right arm coiled around her
                                                                                             frail limb as she—he—struck the bell. A
                                                                                             crucial shift had occurred: she appeared to
                                                                                             be watching as he pumped her arm and
                                                                                             the alarm sounded. Which of them did
                                                                                             the deed? The puppeteer is implicated, or
                                                                                             is he? We saw his hand, but, in the world
                                                                                             of the story, he does not exist, and Oshi
                                                                                             chi alone will ultimately pay the price.
                                                                                                 After this came a jarring interlude that
                                                                                             looked to me like a puppet autopsy. With
                                                                                             comic delight, the puppeteers took poor
                                                                                             Oshichi apart and revealed her naked,
                                                                                             inert form. In Bunraku, one puppet is
                                                                                             handled by three puppeteers, each of
                                                                                             whom is responsible for a different por
                                                                                             tion of the puppet’s body: the lead pup
                                                                                             peteer takes the head and the right arm
    he National Bunraku Theatre, in            suicides that led to a ban on further per    and guides the torso; the second puppe
T   New York recently for the first time
in more than thirty years, presented an
                                               formances. This mirroring of life and art
                                               is all the more astonishing given the fact
                                                                                             teer handles the left arm; and the third
                                                                                             operates the lower half. Moving a single
evening of suicides. The performance, at       that the actors are not people but puppets.   body part in synchrony with the whole is
the Japan Society, consisted of excerpts           Bunraku, named for Uemura Bun            a skill that takes years of training; Kiri
from two of the company’s most cele           rakuken, the owner of an Osaka puppet         take Monyoshi, one of the lead puppe
brated productions. In the Fire Watch         theatre, has its roots in the seventeenth     teers, has been practicing his art for more
tower scene from “The Greengrocer’s            century, and especially in the plays of       than thirty years. He explained how his
Daughter,” by Suga Sensuke and Matsuda         Chikamatsu. Writing often for puppets         right hand enters the puppet, how hidden
Wakichi, from 1773, the titular character      rather than actors, he was interested in      strings move the eyes or raise the eye
sacrifices herself to save a temple page boy   the clash between duty and passion in         brows, and how he and the second pup
she loves. In a scene from “The Love Sui      the lives of a rising merchant class. Bun    peteer cue each other to coördinate the
cides at Sonezaki,” by Chikamatsu Mon         raku was a kind of people’s theatre, but      puppet’s arms. Perhaps most shocking of
zaemon, from 1703, two lovers are driven       it wasn’t light entertainment, showing        all, the puppet’s skirts were thrown up so
to take their own lives. Both plays were       fascination with tragedy and ritual vio      that we could see her missing legs (female
inspired by real events, and Chikama          lence in ordinary lives.                      puppets have no legs, only a kimono that
tsu’s was followed by a wave of double             The Fire Watchtower scene has a cast      falls to the floor), and we glimpsed how
                                                                                             the third puppeteer nonetheless makes
The title character in the eighteenth-century play “The Greengrocer’s Daughter.”             her appear to kneel and walk.
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   Presumably, someone thought that             vision of labor, in which body and soul,
this Japanese art form needed to be de         movement, sound, and speech are par             RESCUING AND
mystified for an American audience, but         celled out among different players—wit          DELIVERING
I was dismayed by the jokey and me             nesses who (like us) are also players in
chanical treatment of a puppet that, mo        the events onstage. Who is responsible           FRESH FOOD
ments before, had conveyed a devastat          for the terrible deaths that will follow?
ing human drama.                                Are the individuals to blame, or are they
                                                                                                 IN NYC TO
                                                impelled by a cruel society or a divinely        EMPOWER A
    he next scene, from “The Love Sui          sanctioned hand? With Bunraku puppets,
T   cides at Sonezaki,” comes from the
end of the play, when Tokubei, a clerk
                                                culpability for unbearable individual acts
                                                is shared, making intimate human vio
                                                                                                 STRONGER
                                                                                                 TOMORROW.
ruined and humiliated by a cheating             lence possible and even disturbingly beau
friend, drifts onto the stage with his be      tiful. None are guilty; all are complicit.
loved courtesan, Ohatsu. It is night: they          In the lovers’ final hour, we see poor
                                                                                                 THAT’S HOW WE
skim ghostlike through the dark, and we
sense their faint breathing and taut nerves.
                                                Tokubei draw his sword and despair. He
                                                moves to strike Ohatsu, who opens her
                                                                                                 FEED GOOD.
    The lovers, knowing that society will       self to his blow, but he hesitates, over
never let them be together, set out to end      come by her vulnerability. Then, in a
their lives and be together in the after       piece of choreography that momentar
world. They stand on a bridge, weeping          ily brings puppeteers, chanters, and mu
into the water; they embrace and flow           sicians all into view, Ohatsu pulls her
apart, reflecting with remorse and pride        long obi across the stage, a complicated
on the act that they are about to commit.       maneuver that ends in a striking tableau:
An animated backdrop (designed by Oga           Tokubei at one end of the sash and her
Kazuo, a frequent collaborator of Hayao         at the other, with the black figures of the
Miyazaki’s) moves them along a path             puppeteers between them—a silently ad
through the forest. Ohatsu expresses sad       judicating human presence—and the
ness at leaving her parents behind, while       musicians completing the visual arc.
Tokubei, whose parents are dead, says               Finally, the lovers wind themselves
that he will meet them in the hereafter.        tightly together and the sash falls away.
    These are intimate moments, but the         Ohatsu solemnly turns to Tokubei, her
lovers are not alone, because of the pup       back to us, and falls to her knees before
peteers tenderly carrying them. Human           him. His arm shaking with tension, he
and puppet limbs are entwined, and there        raises the blade high above her and
is a sense, both comforting and discon         plunges it into her neck. She sinks back
certing, of a groupindividual, like the        ward, and he immediately turns it on
shadowy figures who merge with the              his own throat and falls on her, as if in
dark in Goya’s Black Paintings. Each            love. It is a riveting scene but, for the re
puppet is both itself and a small society,      cord, was edited for this performance to
and even the puppets’ materiality is un        spare the audience the most gruesome
canny—they are floating, airy creatures         parts. In Chikamatsu’s version, the nar
weighted by earthly human spirits. The          ration tells us that, when Tokubei first
puppeteers are not the only artists giv        thrusts, “the point misses. Twice or thrice
ing the puppets life. On a separate plat       the flashing blade deflects this way and
form to the right of the action, three          that until a cry tells it has struck her
male chanters sit in a neat row, next to        throat. . . . He twists the blade deeper
men playing the shamisen, a stringed in        and deeper, but the strength has left his
strument with a raw and piercing tone           arm. When he sees her weaken, he
which is often used in vocal accompa           stretches forth his hands. The last ago
niment. The chanters give the puppets           nies of death are indescribable.”               RESCUING FOOD FOR NYC
voice with intense and compressed                   Which may be why I did not need to
screeches, gasps, and tears of terror, shame,   be lifted to the skies by the animated
and remorse—but they themselves slip            backdrop, which now flew the lovers’
from our awareness. Their disembodied           bodies upward and turned them into a
voices operate like a soundtrack, syn          rocklike monument to incarnation and
chronized with puppet gesture and emo          passing lives, a pretty distraction from
tion: a sinking chest, the kink of an elbow,    the tragedy at hand which left me re
a feverish shake.                               winding in my own mind to the real final
    What we are seeing is an elaborate di      image: dead puppets.                                CITYHARVEST.ORG
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                                                                                          St. James (after winning seven Olivier
                                 THE THEATRE                                              Awards), and starring Nicole Scherzinger,
                                                                                          onetime lead singer of the Pussycat
                                                                                          Dolls. Casting a gleaming Scherzinger
                     STAR-CROSSED                                                         as the fading Norma is deliberately
                                                                                          counterintuitive: a burlesque dancer,
               “Sunset Blvd.” and “Romeo + Juliet,” on Broadway.                          she twerks her way through Fabian Alo-
                                                                                          ise’s club choreography barefoot, wear-
                               BY HELEN SHAW                                              ing only a black negligee. Everything—
                                                                                          the “reality” of 1949 and even Norma’s
                                                                                          supposed decrepitude (she’s meant
                                                                                          to be, like, fifty)—will have to exist in
                                                                                          the imagination.
                                                                                              Like Webber, Lloyd enjoys both the
                                                                                          gothic and quoting himself. (From “A
                                                                                          Doll’s House” to “Cyrano,” there seems
                                                                                          to be no drama he won’t stage in a stark
                                                                                          emptiness, whether that makes the story
                                                                                          hard to follow or not.) The set and cos-
                                                                                          tume designer Soutra Gilmour, his fre-
                                                                                          quent collaborator, has created another
                                                                                          elegant void for him, filled with white
                                                                                          fog and an immense movie screen. En-
                                                                                          semble members, in black-and-white
                                                                                          streetwear, carry cameras mounted on
                                                                                          Steadicam frames, shooting live close-
                                                                                          ups of the main characters: Scherzin-
                                                                                          ger’s Norma; the screenwriter Joe (Tom
                                                                                          Francis); and Max (David Thaxton),
                                                                                          Norma’s butler and chief enabler. Al-
                                                                                          most every projected face stares directly
                                                                                          at us—I was reminded not of film noir
                                                                                          but of Andy Warhol’s lonely, mug-shot-
                                                                                          inspired “Screen Tests.” Even when Joe
                                                                                          and Norma kiss, they seem depersonal-
                                                                                          ized; cold mannequins, colliding in space.
                                                                                              During the Act II overture and the
                                                                                          subsequent title song, the video design-
                                                                                          ers Nathan Amzi and Joe Ramson have
                                                                                          arranged a thrilling coup de théâtre: a
Irian“Sunset
       Billy Wilder’s ur-camp masterpiece
              Boulevard,” from 1950, Glo-
      Swanson plays Norma Desmond, an
                                                Andrew Lloyd Webber débuted his
                                            musical adaptation of “Sunset Boule-
                                            vard” (co-written with Don Black and
                                                                                          live camera tails Francis from his dress-
                                                                                          ing room down through the guts of the
                                                                                          building, then into the street. The com-
aging grande dame of silent film, who       Christopher Hampton) in 1993, return-         pany glides behind him as he sings and
slides from self-regarding eccentricity     ing to the dark sensibility of his then       strides along, staring down the camera’s
into homicidal delusion. Intent on a        recent mega-hit, “The Phantom of the          barrel. It’s been done before—Lloyd
comeback, Norma has seduced a young         Opera.” Webber might have felt on fa-         sent Jessica Chastain out of “A Doll’s
screenwriter named Joe Gillis (William      miliar ground.The Phantom and Norma           House”; Ivo van Hove did a live walk-
Holden), but, when both he and the stu-     are both attention-hungry spiders in          and-talk video in “Network”—but here
dio reject her, she swerves into a perma-   glittering lairs; both are fantasists whose   the spectacle is so precise, the superim-
nent dream. “All right, Mr. DeMille, I’m    faces, either twisted or simply aging,        position of Broadway on L.A. so droll,
ready for my closeup,” she famously         become their obsessive focus.                 that Lloyd turns the cliché fresh again.
purrs to a wall of crime-scene photog-          Faces—gigantic, black-and-white               A camera makes its own decisions
raphers, her face smoothed flat with        ones—are certainly the main scenery           about who has star quality. Francis, as
grease and powder. In the film, Gillis      of the director Jamie Lloyd’s souped-up       a physical presence, can be recessive,
still narrates—though he’s just been shot   and stripped-down “Sunset Blvd.,”             but there’s a silvery charisma in his pro-
dead, like Jay Gatsby, in the pool.         newly transferred from London to the          jected image that his co-stars never find.
                                                                                          For all her beauty, Scherzinger onscreen
Nicole Scherzinger is Norma Desmond in Jamie Lloyd’s cinematic production.                remains unexceptional; she mugs for
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the camera, like a TikTok influencer          the costume designer Enver Chakar-
taping a reaction video. But, in the final    tash include Hello Kitty backpacks, mesh
mad scene, she abandons sarcasm,              tanks, and lots of baggy pants—they’re
drenches herself in blood, and turns          already avatars for Gen Z romance.
into a terrifying harpy. Tellingly, she’s         But the couple must also kindle
best when she stops vamping for the           something together. I found myself
camera’s attention and starts reaching,       thinking wistfully of the National The-
her fingers curled into claws, for the        atre’s recent film with Jessie Buckley
people in the room.                           and Josh O’Connor, in which Buckley’s
    For much of the previous two hours,       clever Juliet reads as being capable of
though, she’s been rolling her eyes.          diverting O’Connor’s Romeo from his
Maybe she can’t believe how shoddy a          violent path. Here, Zegler and Connor
big-deal musical can be? Despite its many     both seem like innocents, with a kind
lush passages, Webber’s sung-through          of inverse chemistry—as they get far-
score is bloated with repetitive vocal fig-   ther away from each other onstage, their
ures, and the lyrics by Black and Hamp-       connection appears to strengthen. Their
ton fall flat in comparison with lines        finest moment is their first one, when
lifted from Wilder and his co-writers,        they’re almost a full twenty feet apart.
D. M. Marshman, Jr., and Charles Brack-       Zegler sings a song (written for the show
ett. For instance, Norma’s iconic “I am       by the über record producer Jack An-
big. It’s the pictures that got small” is     tonoff) at a Capulet party, and her per-
followed almost immediately by the lyr-       formance roots Romeo, an otherwise
ics “No words can tell /The stories my        flighty fellow, to the spot.
eyes tell/Watch me when I frown /You              After his work at Circle in the Square
can’t write that down.”                       with “An Enemy of the People,” Gold
    If Webber’s uneven musical is a grainy    has clearly taken the measure of in-the-
copy of Wilder’s film, this production is     round space, and so the rough-and-
an intentionally distorted copy of a copy.    tumble Montague gang—which in-
But Lloyd is less interested in the spe-      cludes the wonderful Gabby Beans as
cifics of either work than in the chthonic    Mercutio—clambers around in the cat-
rage underneath. For the folks giving         walks overhead, dropping down near
standing ovations during the show, the        theatregoers in the standing-room sec-
strategy seems to work. Scherzinger’s
voice does contain a terrific power: in-
                                              tion. Connor is particularly deft at in-
                                              teracting with the audience: he plays         THE REAL
                                                                                            ACTION IS
stead of phrasing lines as thoughts, she      Romeo as an inexperienced softboi, of-
attacks every clause with big, jackham-       fering the whole room his flustered cour-
mering blows. I was reminded that she         tesy. (When he does a chin-up to kiss
has been a judge on “The X Factor”—
there’s a sense of desperate competition
in the way she delivers her numbers,
                                              Juliet on her balcony, his biceps bulg-
                                              ing, the audience gasps. All that flirting
                                              really pays off.)
                                                                                             OFF THE
holding nothing in reserve. The audi-
ence responds gratefully to this level of
self-abnegation, and the frankly chilling
                                                  Gold and his company seem most
                                              comfortable in these swoony sections.
                                              The fights are silly; the final scene in
                                                                                             COURT
sounds that come out of her. That’s all       the tomb is bizarrely quick and awk-
Norma Desmond wanted! She doesn’t             ward. But, earlier, the mood is wonder-       GET TO KNOW THE
mind suffering, as long as the people in      ful, and Antonoff’s electronic underscor-
the dark love her for it.                     ing gives everything a kind of fuzzed-out,
                                                                                            BIGGEST ATHLETES
                                              after-midnight sweetness.There’s a lovely        ON EARTH AT
       eanwhile, “Romeo + Juliet,” at the     moment when the circular black stage          GQ.COM/SPORTS
M      Circle in the Square, takes a more
straightforward approach to its star cast-
                                              floor flips itself over to show a field of
                                              flowers. (The set design is by the col-
ing. Sam Gold’s inventive, emo-lite pro-      lective called dots.) I know that the “bank
duction features Rachel Zegler, from          where the wild thyme blows” line is from
the recent film version of “West Side         a different play, but it somehow feels as
Story,” as Juliet, and Kit Connor, from       if it belongs to this production. The cast
the teen-Brit TV show “Heartstopper,”         here is most believable as young peo-
as Romeo. The moment we see them,             ple—enemies or not—who stay up all
running full-tilt out of a shouting gang      night and then fall asleep in a pile, like
of rowdy youths—the 2024 stylings by          puppies in long grass. 
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                                                                                              lone bulwark against a city’s cruelty. He
                             THE CURRENT CINEMA                                               has never met his father, Marcus (CJ
                                                                                              Beckford), a Grenadian immigrant who
                                                                                              was deported, years earlier, for the crime
                    SONGS OF WAR                                                              of defending himself against two lout-
                                                                                              ish white men. George has encountered
                                         “Blitz.”                                             the same bigotry; in a flashback, a neigh-
                                                                                              borhood kid calls him a “Black bastard,”
                                BY JUSTIN CHANG                                               and the pain that springs into George’s
                                                                                              eyes makes sense of his every subse-
   arly on in “Blitz,” Rita Hanway (Sao-       of a Blitz-ravaged childhood, with im-         quent flinch, frown, and outburst. Hef-
E  irse Ronan), a London factory
worker, puts her nine-year-old son,
                                               probably buoyant results; the mother in
                                               that film pulled her children back from
                                                                                              fernan, a gravely captivating newcomer,
                                                                                              wraps each expression and gesture
George (Elliott Heffernan), aboard a           the train, unable to let them go. But          around a hard little nubbin of distrust.
train. Rather, George puts himself             Steve McQueen, the writer and direc-              A surfeit of flashbacks can topple a
aboard; he twists angrily free of his moth-    tor of “Blitz,” is not making a memoir.        narrative, but “Blitz” bends time spar-
er’s grasp—“I hate you!” he cries—and          He was born more than two decades              ingly, and with great purpose, in a story
tears off down the platform. Rita, dis-        after V-E Day and raised in London’s           that surges forward with multipronged
traught, tries in vain to say a proper good-   burgeoning West Indian community—              urgency. It has much ground to cover,
                                                                                              and much devastation to show. The ter-
                                                                                              ror of the nightly German assault comes
                                                                                              at us in dark, disorienting aerial bursts:
                                                                                              bombs fall in what feels like slow mo-
                                                                                              tion; ripples of movement coalesce into
                                                                                              Luftwaffe planes, ref lected on the
                                                                                              Thames. At one point, McQueen cuts
                                                                                              to a staggering overhead view of the
                                                                                              city, a smoking and hauntingly silent
                                                                                              ruin in Adam Stockhausen’s intricate
                                                                                              production design. Most of the tale,
                                                                                              however, unfolds at ground level, and
                                                                                              in astoundingly intimate detail. The
                                                                                              opening images plunge us into a roar-
                                                                                              ing conflagration, but Yorick Le Saux’s
                                                                                              camera is mesmerized not by burning
                                                                                              buildings but by a rogue fire hose, whose
                                                                                              high-pressure spray nearly defeats the
                                                                                              workers trying to wrest it under con-
Saoirse Ronan and Elliott Heffernan star in Steve McQueen’s film.                             trol. The image tells McQueen’s story:
                                                                                              here is a nation, and a defense effort,
bye, knowing that they might never see         the rich inspiration for his five-part film    divided against itself.
each other again. It’s 1940, German            anthology, “Small Axe” (2020). While              George’s mother nonetheless toils in
bombs are falling across the city, and         researching that project, McQueen dis-         noble service of that effort. By day, she
George is being evacuated to the coun-         covered a wartime photograph of a young        labors in a munitions factory—Rita the
tryside, as millions of English children       Black boy with an oversized suitcase.          Riveter, resplendent in denim. By night,
will be in the course of the war. His bit-     Who was this child, and what became            she and her girlfriends knock back drinks
ter resentment at this upheaval is star-       of him? “Blitz” imagines an answer.            in a bustling pub, trying to keep calm
tling, even in the annals of Second World          Its conclusions, though daubed with        and revel on. She also volunteers at an
War cinema, where fraught farewells in         Dickensian whimsy and child’s-eye up-          air-raid shelter run by a real-life hero of
crowded train stations abound.                 lift, are remarkably tough and unyield-        the Blitz, the organizer Mickey Davies
    You may recall another boy telling         ing. George rages at Rita for the same         (Leigh Gill), and she shares his activist
his mother “I hate you” on a railway           reason that, an hour into his journey, he      spirit. In one of the film’s loveliest mo-
platform, though with a mitigating ten-        leaps from the train and hightails it back     ments, she croons a tender ditty on the
derness in his voice. So began “Au Re-         to London: for a child of a white mother       factory f loor for a BBC program—a
voir les Enfants” (1987), Louis Malle’s        and a Black father, reared in intolerant       scrap of melodious cheer to chase away
sobering account of his coming of age          times, a prolonged family separation           a nation’s gloom. Once the song ends,
in Nazi-occupied France. For “Hope             would itself be intolerable. For nine years,   though, so does any gauzy sentimental-
and Glory” (1987), the director John           Rita and her father, Gerald (Paul Weller,      ization of working-class women. Rita
Boorman drew on intimate memories              quietly magnetic), have been George’s          and her sisters-in-arms, presented with
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a radio microphone, put it to defiant                                    terweight in Ife (Benjamin Clémen-                                       of Amsterdam. “Blitz” offers a swifter,
good use. This is McQueen’s method: a                                    tine), a kindly blackout warden who                                      more accessible vision of a city under
passage of lyrical beauty, a chaser of righ-                             meets George during his rounds. When                                     siege, but it is guided by the same im-
teous struggle. You cannot survive a war,                                racial tensions suddenly ignite among                                    pulse: to give definition to horrors that
he suggests, without both.                                               Londoners in close quarters, it falls to                                 often turn abstract in the imagination.
                                                                         Ife, a Nigerian immigrant, to chasten                                        For McQueen, the boundary be-
    or those of us who first saw Ronan                                   the citizenry: bigotry is Hitler’s evil, he                              tween the conventional and the uncon-
F   as Briony, the impulsive teen-age
antiheroine of “Atonement” (2007),
                                                                         reminds them, not theirs.
                                                                             That’s a flattering message, and not
                                                                                                                                                  ventional has always been porous at best.
                                                                                                                                                  His movies unfold, thrillingly, on a scale
“Blitz” can feel like a spookily full-circle                             exactly subtle in its appeal to our better                               between classical narrative and radical
experience. A slightly older, wiser                                      angels. Yet some of us in the audience,                                  form, and he is versatile enough to ad-
Briony was played by Romola Garai,                                       disgusted by the persistence of Nazism                                   just the slider according to the material.
but it is hard not to picture the grownup                                and anti-immigrant invective in the pres-                                In “Hunger” (2008), “Shame” (2011), and
Ronan in her place, stepping deter-                                      ent, may well appreciate the force of Mc-                                “12 Years a Slave” (2013), he transfigured
minedly through the London rubble.                                       Queen’s rhetoric. There is nothing tact-                                 various abuses of the body into stark
(Here, too, as in “Atonement,” walls of                                  ful, after all, about the prejudices that                                tableaux of spiritual torment, and his
water surge through a Tube station, turn-                                assault George on every corner. Watch                                    camera looked on with unflinching, al-
ing a refuge into a death trap.) In “Lady                                as the camera follows him one night, to-                                 most ritualized composure, as if it were
Bird” (2017) and “Little Women” (2019),                                  ward a storefront window display larded                                  recording the Stations of the Cross. But
Ronan incarnated the fiery stubborn-                                     with grotesque African caricatures. The                                  his gaze relaxed considerably, and beau-
ness of youth; now she stokes her nat-                                   next morning, he will be rudely shooed                                   tifully, amid the communal panoramas
ural warmth into the consuming blaze                                     away from another shop by a proprietor,                                  of “Small Axe,” in which joy commin-
of a mother’s love. When Rita learns                                     who would doubtless treat a white child                                  gled openly with sorrow, and singing
that George is lost in London, she sets                                  differently. There is, in short, another                                 and dancing became their own forceful
out to find him, aided by a police offi-                                 war raging in this movie, and it exacts                                  assertions of life.
cer, Jack (Harris Dickinson), who qui-                                   its grimmest damage not from above                                           “Blitz,” too, is filled to bursting with
etly loves her. He remains a fuzzily be-                                 but from within. The Blitz doesn’t just                                  music. Hans Zimmer’s dread-infused
nevolent presence, and any hint of                                       plunge London into chaos; it reveals and                                 score at times evokes the drone of planes
romance is snuffed out too soon; whether                                 exacerbates the chaos that has been seeth-                               and the scream of sirens, but McQueen
this is a casualty of war, or merely of a                                ing there all along.                                                     practically cues up an orchestra in jubi-
screenwriter’s haste, remains unclear.                                       This is a bracing, even novel, perspec-                              lant response. He steers us through the
    It is George’s perspective, not Rita’s,                              tive on a war whose film depictions so                                   red lights of a night club where Rita
that dominates “Blitz” and troubles it                                   often traffic in sententious Greatest Gen-                               and Marcus once embraced with lov-
most deeply. Over a few hellish days                                     eration platitudes. But that hasn’t kept                                 ing abandon, and through a lavish din-
and nights, the boy is hurled from one                                   “Blitz” from being dismissed in some                                     ing hall where a Black jazz band per-
misfortune to the next, none ghastlier                                   critical quarters as “conventional”—and                                  forms for white partyers. In his most
than an encounter with two leering                                       it is, I suppose, next to McQueen’s pre-                                 audacious stroke, McQueen dramatizes
Fagins (Stephen Graham and Kathy                                         vious work, the monumental documen-                                      the ghostly purgatory of an Underground
Burke), who are not just thugs but prof-                                 tary “Occupied City” (2023), which used                                  station where newly arrived spirits, some
iteers.They force the boy to rob bombed-                                 extreme formal limitations (a method-                                    of whom aided George on his journey,
out shops and, horrifically, dead bodies.                                ical recitation of past atrocities, layered                              stand transfixed by song. “Blitz” shows
If their malevolence threatens to throw                                  over present-day footage) to convey the                                  us their courage, if not the train that
the story off balance, it has a moral coun-                              immense scale of the Nazi occupation                                     will bear them onward. 
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      PUZZLES & GAMES DEPT.
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        THE                                  15                                                         16
     CROSSWORD                               17                                        18     19                                                          20
                                             21                             22   23                                                           24
     A moderately challenging puzzle.
                                                                       25                                                         26                                        27
           BY BROOKE HUSIC
                                                      28     29                                                                   30
                                             31                                        32                                         33
ACROSS
1    Accessory with a medallion              34                                        35                            36
8    Consume eagerly
13   Las Vegas football players              37                                        38
14   Pass gingerly
                                                      39                         40                                                                       41       42       43
15   No fewer than
16   Refrigerator drawer for produce         44                             45                                                    46          47
17   Deep space?
                                             48                        49                               50           51
18   Ladybug’s prey
20   Reason to do something                  52                                                         53
21   Key for getting out of a window
                                             54                                                         55
22   Hardwood option with warm tones
24   “La ___” (Debussy work with an
     aquatic theme)                          DOWN                                                  31    “Abbott Elementary” principal Coleman
25   Alternative to body butter              1    Ankle stabilizer                                 36    Tea holder
26   Goosebump-inducing                      2    Swear words often broadcast uncensored?          40    Metallica drummer Ulrich
28   Vegetable purchased in heads            3    Shrub with purple flowers                        41    Boygenius and Hanson, for two
30   Chunks caked in cleats                  4    Celebrations in verse                            42    Plant used to make mezcal
31   Smart-___                               5    “Pokémon” villains who announce                  43    Muscular
32   College-level H.S. classes                   that they’re “blasting off again” after          44    Symbol of St. Louis
                                                  being defeated
33   Gives an edge                                                                                 45    Act sulky
                                             6    Org. whose headquarters bears the
34   Hand-wavy                                    inscription “Taxes are what we pay for a         47    Penne ___ vodka
35   Ice machines?                                civilized society”                               49    Chain whose first theatre was in
                                             7    Home venue for Mexico’s national                       Kansas City
37   Uneasy feeling
                                                  soccer team                                      51    Roof-repair goo
38   Drug-safety studies
                                             8    ___-back (relaxed)                                                 Solution to the previous puzzle:
39   Kit ___ Club (“Cabaret” setting)
                                             9    The “A” in “wap”
40   “Our adventure awaits!”                                                                        P        S   S        T           I   N       C   A    S       O    F   F    S
                                             10   Pie option                                        I     O W A                       S   O H         L    A       W R      I    T
41   Bit of ink
                                             11   Some door-to-door trips                           P        R   I    X               T W         I   L    L        L   E   N O
44   Brunched, e.g.                                                                                 E        R   S            J       O   I       N   T    E   D        N G O
                                             12   Fire starter, for short
45   Nordstrom rival                                                                                S        Y   S    C O                 S       E   A        A    R   C   E    D
                                             14   Miami Heat coach Spoelstra                                 I   C O N                    E       S   L        B   O H      R
46   Ship’s haul
                                             16   1982 Wayne Wang film set in San                   S        A   H        L           L   E       E   K    S        A   B   B    A
48   “Lonely Together” singer born in             Francisco’s Chinatown                            U         S   E    D       C       D                    H   A    D   R   O N
     Kosovo                                  19   Occasion for making a splash with friends         E        K   E            C       L   I       C   H    E   D        E   A    T
50   Language in which “I’m sorry” is                                                              M         E   S    A       S           B       A O          S   C    A   R    S
                                             23   “. . .” equivalent                                E        D   E    N               D   E       B   T    S        A   D   D    Y
     “mi dispiace”
                                             24   Honeydew, casaba, and the like                                       Y      E       A   R       B   O O      K    S
52   Trudges
                                             25   Bug in a Biblical plague                                   C   A    N       A       D   I       A   N    B   A   C O N
53   Nineteenth-century cowboy who claimed                                                          B        A   L        E   R           A       G   E        R    A   D   A    R
     to have earned the nickname Deadwood    26   Deploy the bat signal?
                                                                                                   C         R   O W N                    N       E   S        A    D O     P    T
     Dick in a roping contest                27   Yiddish “Eat!”                                   C         R   E     S      S                                T    E   R   S    E
54   Therefore                               28   Versatile Scrabble piece
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