Souls of the Labadie Tract finds Susan Howe exploring (or unsettling)
one of her favorite domains, the psychic past of America, with Jonathan
Edwards and Wallace Stevens as her presiding tutelary geniuses. Three
long poems interspersed with prose pieces, Souls of the Labadie Tract
takes as its starting point the Labadists, a Utopian Quietest sect that
moved from the Netherlands to Cecil County, Maryland, in 1684. The
community dissolved in 1722. In Souls, Howe is lured by archives and
libraries, with their ghosts, cranks, manuscripts and scraps of
material. One thread winding through Souls is silken: from the epigraphs
of Edwards ("the silkworm is a remarkable type of Christ...") and of
Stevens ("the poet makes silk dresses out of worms") to the mulberry
tree (food of the silkworms) and the fragment of a wedding dress that
ends the book. Souls of the Labadie Tract presents Howe with her
signature hybrids of poetry and prose, of evocation and refraction:
There it is there it is--you
want the great wicked city
Oh I wouldn't I wouldn't
It's not only that you're not
It's what wills and will not.