Lincoln in the Bardo

Especially a mind as powerful as yours, said Mr. Vollman.

Many years ago, I had joined my friends in performing l’occupation upon an estranged young couple who had snuck into this place after-hours. We had, on that occasion, caused the young people to fornicate. And become re-engaged. A year or so after that reconciliation, the young husband returned to this place, seeking the site of that assignation. Curious, we performed l’occupation again, and found that those causes for dissension which had initially sundered their engagement had, in the fecund climate of marriage, grown and festered, leading, recently, to the self-destruction, by poison, of his young wife.

Our interference on that occasion had, it must be said, left blood on our hands.

I had vowed, there and then, never again to participate in that practice.

But my affection for the boy, and my sense that my earlier inattention had compromised him, caused me now to renounce that oath, and join my friends.

the reverend everly thomas

Dashing out of the white stone home, run-skimming as fast as we could, the three of us closed rapidly on Mr. Lincoln.

roger bevins iii

Then leapt.

hans vollman

Into the President.

roger bevins iii

The crowd swarming around us.

hans vollman

Several bolder individuals, inspired by our example, also made to enter.

the reverend everly thomas

By first taking exploratory runs through the President, or brushing glancingly against him, or darting into and then out of him, as a loon might break the surface of a lake to seize a fish.

hans vollman

Mr. Cohoes, outspoken former boilermaker, matching Mr. Lincoln’s pace, strolled into him from behind, and stayed there, moving identically within him, stride for stride.

roger bevins iii

Nothing to it! Cohoes said, his voice gone high-pitched with the audacity of the act.

the reverend everly thomas

All were now emboldened.

hans vollman

Soon it became a general movement.

roger bevins iii

No one wishing to be excluded.

hans vollman

Many individuals encroaching upon one another— the reverend everly thomas

Entering one another— hans vollman

Becoming multiply conjoined— roger bevins iii

Shrinking down as necessary— hans vollman

So that all might be accommodated.

roger bevins iii

Mrs. Crawford entered, being groped as usual by Mr. Longstreet.

hans vollman

The stabbed Mr. Boise entered; Andy Thorne entered; Mr. Twistings entered, as did Mr. Durning.

roger bevins iii

The Negro contingent, having broken free of Lieutenant Stone and his patrol, came therein; Stone and patrol, offended by the notion of proximity to those persons, declined to follow.

the reverend everly thomas

The Barons were now therein; Miss Doolittle, Mr. Johannes, Mr. Bark, and Tobin “Badger” Muller were therein.

roger bevins iii

Along with many others.

hans vollman

Too many to enumerate.

the reverend everly thomas

So many wills, memories, complaints, desires, so much raw life-force.

roger bevins iii

It occurred to us now (as Manders, lantern held high, preceded the President into a grove of trees) that we might harness that mass power, to serve our purpose.

hans vollman

What Mr. Vollman had been unable to accomplish alone— roger bevins iii

Perhaps all of us, working as one, might.

the reverend everly thomas

And so, as the lantern-light fell out aslant before us, I requested that everyone therein, all at once, exhort Mr. Lincoln to stop.

hans vollman

(We would stop him first, and, if successful, endeavor to send him back.) the reverend everly thomas

All willingly agreed.

roger bevins iii

Flattered to be asked to do anything at all, or participate in the slightest thing.

the reverend everly thomas

Stop! I thought, and that multitude joined me, each expressing that impulse in his or her own manner.

roger bevins iii

Pause, cease, self-interrupt.

hans vollman

Desist, halt, discontinue all forward motion.

And so on.

the reverend everly thomas

What a pleasure. What a pleasure it was, being in there. Together. United in common purpose. In there together, yet also within one another, thereby receiving glimpses of one another’s minds, and glimpses, also, of Mr. Lincoln’s mind. How good it felt, doing this together!

roger bevins iii

We thought.

hans vollman

We all thought.

the reverend everly thomas

As one. Simultaneously.

hans vollman

One mass-mind, united in positive intention.

roger bevins iii

All selfish concerns (of staying, thriving, preserving one’s strength) momentarily set aside.

the reverend everly thomas

What a refreshment.

hans vollman

To be free of all of that.

roger bevins iii

We were normally so alone.

Fighting to stay.

Afraid to err.

hans vollman

We had not always been so solitary. Why, back in that previous place— the reverend everly thomas

We now recalled—

hans vollman

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