Hold Tight. The Way To Go Mad Without Losing Your Mind Is Sometimes Unruly.
Hold Tight. The Way To Go Mad Without Losing Your Mind Is Sometimes Unruly.
Hold Tight. The Way To Go Mad Without Losing Your Mind Is Sometimes Unruly.
“Hold tight. The way to go mad without losing your mind LA MARR
JURELLE
is sometimes unruly.” So begins La Marr Jurelle Bruce’s urgent provocation BRUCE
and poignant meditation on madness in black radical art. Bruce theorizes overlapping
meanings of madness: the lived experience of an unruly mind, the psychiatric category of
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serious mental illness, the emotional state also known as “rage,” and any drastic deviation
from psychosocial norms. With care and verve, he explores the mad in the literature of
Amiri Baraka, Gayl Jones, and Ntozake Shange; in the jazz repertoires of Buddy Bolden,
Sun Ra, and Charles Mingus; in the comedic performances of Richard Pryor and Dave
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Chappelle; in the protest music of Nina Simone, Lauryn Hill, and Kendrick Lamar, and
beyond. These artists activate madness as content, form, aesthetic, strategy, philosophy,
and energy in an enduring black radical tradition. Joining this tradition, Bruce mobilizes
a set of interpretive practices, affective dispositions, political principles, and existential
orientations that he calls “mad methodology.” Ultimately, How to Go Mad without Losing
Your Mind is both a study and an act of critical, ethical, radical madness.
“Innovative, evocative, and beautifully written, this book is a brilliant theorization and
investigation of madness in the black radical tradition. La Marr Jurelle Bruce offers ex-
quisite close readings, important archival interventions, deft theoretical pivots, and sophis-
ticated engagement with black cultural practices in a study that will change the fields of
black studies, American studies, performance studies, and disability studies. Bruce’s book
is a gift to us all as we try to make a way in this ever maddening world of antiblackness.”
“This lyrical and profound tour de force explores the intersection of race and derailment, or
‘madness as methodology.’ We know that the traumatic discordance of slavery’s enduring
legacy manifests as both private sorrow and public health emergency. Yet that unyielding
stress is sometimes also the forge of a radical black creativity vividly exceeding the shape-
shifting states of un-Reason into which raced and nonnormative bodies are too relentlessly
imagined and compressed. La Marr Jurelle Bruce has given us a gift in this powerful recon-
textualization of black creative ‘madness’ as liberatory demand for expressive life—to wit,
an aesthetic practice by which, ultimately, ‘what is stolen is returned, and what is unwritten MADNESS LA MARR
is at last inscribed.’”—Patricia J. Williams, author of The Alchemy of Race and Rights: AND BLACK JURELLE
Diary of a Law Professor and columnist for “Diary of a Mad Law Professor” in the Nation. RADICAL BRUCE
CREATIVITY
La Marr Jurelle Bruce is Associate Black Outdoors: Innovations in the Poetics
Professor of American Studies at the of Study A series edited by J. Kameron Carter
University of Maryland, College Park. and Sarah Jane Cervenak
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Interlude “No Wiggles in
the Dark of Her Soul”: Black
Madness, Metaphor, and
“Murder!” 71 Three The Blood-Stained
Bed 79
Seven Songs in Madtime:
Black Music, Madness,
and Metaphysical
Afterword The Nutty Professor Syncopation 201
(A Confession) 231
Notes 239 Bibliography 303 Index 333
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
I close with a litany of praise for acts of love that saved me. To Eleanor Joyce
Bruce, who taught me a love that speaks when words dissolve, that knows
when memory fails; to Farah Jasmine Griffin, who helped set me flowing; to
Isaiah Wooden, for talking me through the night and not hanging up; to T. H.
Cox, for delivering that message from the other side; to Julius Fleming Jr., for
teaching and showing me patience; to Jasmón Bailey, for aspirin and prayer; to
Mpho Ndaba, in praise of softness; to James Padilioni Jr., in honor of much-
ness; to Tsitsi Jaji, for answering when I called and even when I didn’t; to Na’im
Surgeon, for helping me carry my things; to Marcus Washington, for hold-
ing me steady, briefly, and letting me go; to Kondor Nunn, for picking me up
from that Virginia basement, and from something lower than that; to Ahmad
Washington, for picturing me more clearly and vividly than I saw myself; to
Will Mosley, for reminding me to drink water and love—because weeping will
dehydrate a body; to Derrais Carter, for always celebrating with me, and al-
ways being a mighty cause for celebration; to Ethan Isaiah Bruce and Alexander
Mason Bruce, for making the world brand new; to Kimberly Maria Bruce, for
your laughter, which is also a song, and also a prayer, and also a rally cry, and
also an instruction for living; and to Kim C. Bruce, infinity times infinity—
infinity times.
While this book was in production, I suffered the most violent grief and
stunning sadness I have ever felt or known. David Anthony Hughes, my be-
loved, left this world unexpectedly and tore a hole in my chest that reached up
and split the sky. David, you were and are the most extravagantly, generously,
relentlessly, recklessly loving man I’ve ever known. You w ere right all along,
babe. I’ll spend my whole life trying to gather up and bask in this miraculous
mess of love you leave behind. I now know that grief is a sort of gratitude.
God is good, life is brief, love is long, I am h ere, you are close, we are
blessed, and it is done.
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CHAPTER ONE
MAD IS A PLACE
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unprecedented diasporic subjectivities, ontologies, and possibilities that trans-
gress national and rational norms.
To a scholar of black modernity, Foucault’s account may ring uncannily fa-
miliar. It brings to my mind many millions of Africans abducted from their na-
tive lands by slave traders in the fifteenth through nineteenth centuries. Th ese
stolen people were stacked in the putrid pits of slave ships; made “prisoner of
the passage” called the Middle Passage; uprooted from solid “truth” and stable
“homeland”; drenched, instead, in oceanic uncertainty; dragged across a “fruit-
less expanse”; discharged onto a land that, arguably, “cannot belong to” them; and
cast into restlessness and rootlessness that persist in many of their descendants.
In the second epigraph, Spillers describes the Passage, and her words bear
repeating: “Removed from the indigenous land and culture, and not-yet ‘Amer-
ican’ either, these captive persons, without names that their captors would rec-
ognize, were in movement across the Atlantic, but they w ere also nowhere at
all.” Some pessimists claim that the progeny of slaves are still not American, still
vainly awaiting recognition as citizen and affirmation as h uman, still existentially
captive, still suspended in that void.4 Wherever blackness dwells—slave ship,
spaceship, graveyard, garden, elsewhere, everywhere—those captives accessed
what Spillers calls a “richness of possibility.”5 They would realize black diasporic
kinesis, kinship, sociality, creativity, love, and myriad modes of being that flour-
ish in their marvelously tenacious heirs. In a “fruitless expanse,” the enslaved
bore fruit. The pit held seeds, as pits sometimes do.
Both the ship of fools and the slave ship provoke historiographic dispute.
Regarding the ship of fools, many historians insist that Foucault mistook an
early modern literary and visual motif for a material vessel.6 As for the slave
ship, it incites crises of calculation about the number of Africans who made it
to the other side—by which I mean the Americas and/or/as the afterlife—and
about the depth of the wound that the Middle Passage inflicts on modernity.7
Both ships defy positivist history: the ship of fools b ecause it was likely unreal;
the slave ship because it is so devastatingly real that it confounds comprehen-
sion, resists documentation, and spawns ongoing effects that belie the pur-
ported pastness of history. It is no wonder that when Spillers wanted to address
the historical and ontological functions of the Middle Passage and its ripples
across modernity, particularly black female modernity, she realized that “the
language of the historian was not telling me what I needed to know.”8 (Per-
haps the language of the mad methodologist, who I will introduce shortly, can
better speak to Spillers’s concerns.) Spillers further characterizes the Middle
Passage as a “dehumanizing, ungendering, and defacing project”—and I would
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add deranging to that grave litany.9 To derange is to throw off, to cast askew,
“to disturb the order or arrangement of ” an entity.10 The M iddle Passage liter-
ally deranged and threw millions of Africans askew across continents, oceans,
centuries, and worlds.11 I use derange also to signal how the Atlantic slave trade,
and the antiblack modernity it inaugurated, framed black people as always al-
ready wild, subrational, pathological, mentally unsound, mad.
Although it is unlikely that a slave ship ever crossed a ship of fools in geo-
graphic space,12 these vessels converged in the discursive domains and cultural
imaginations of early Euromodernity. According to the era’s emergent anti-
black and antimad worldviews, both of these ships were floating graveyards
of the socially dead. Both ships were imagined to haul inferior, unReasonable
beings who w ere metaphysically adrift amid the rising tide of Reason. For the
purposes of this study, I distinguish reason (lowercase) from Reason (upper-
case). The former, reason, signifies a generic process of cognition within a given
system of logic and the “mental powers concerned with forming conclusions,
judgments, or inferences.”13 Meanwhile, Reason is a proper noun denoting a
positivist, secularist, Enlightenment-rooted episteme purported to uphold
objective “truth” while mapping and mastering the world. In normative West-
ern philosophy since the Age of Enlightenment, Reason and rationality are
believed essential for achieving modern personhood, joining civil society, and
participating in liberal politics.14 However, Reason has been entangled, from
those very Enlightenment roots, with misogynist, colonialist, ableist, antiblack,
and other pernicious ideologies. The fact is that female people, indigenous
people, colonized people, neurodivergent people, and black people have been
violently excluded from the edifice of Enlightenment Reason—with Reason-
able doctrines justifying those exclusions.15
Regarding the hegemony of Reason, political theorist Achille Mbembe
remarks that “it is on the basis of a distinction between reason and unreason
(passion, fantasy) that late-modern criticism has been able to articulate a cer-
tain idea of the political, the community, the subject—or, more fundamentally,
of what the good life is all about, how to achieve it, and, in the process, to be-
come a fully moral agent. The exercise of reason is tantamount to the exercise of
freedom.”16 While Mbembe names “passion” and “fantasy” as examples of “un-
reason,” a third entry belongs on this list: madness itself. If t hose late-modern
critics claim that Reason is requisite for “becoming a fully moral agent,” they
also imply the inverse—that unReason entails moral deficiency and inepti-
tude. (This is why throes of passion, flights of fantasy, and bouts of madness are
thought inimical to one’s moral sense.) Meanwhile, if “late-modern criticism”
insists that “the exercise of reason is tantamount to the exercise of freedom,”
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it also insinuates the inverse—that the condition of unReason is commensu-
rate with the condition of unfreedom. While Mbembe’s point of reference is
late modernity, Enlightenment-era philosophers like David Hume, Immanuel
Kant, Thomas Jefferson, and Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel also asserted
that unReasonable beings were suited for unfreedom, that the unReason of
Africans ordained them for enslavement.17 Within white supremacist and an-
tiblack master narratives that calcified in the eighteenth century, to be white-
cum-rational was to inherit modernity’s pantheon and merit freedom; to be
black-cum-subrational was to be barred from modernity’s favor and primed for
slavery. The Euro-modern patriarch affirmed his Reason and freedom, in part,
by casting the black African as his ontological foil, his unReasonable and en-
slaved Other.18
In staging this encounter between the slave ship and ship of fools, I do
not intend to imply a simplistic analogy between the two. Rather, I want to
suggest that the slave ship (icon of abject blackness) commandeers the ship
of fools (icon of abject madness), tows the ship of fools, helps orient Western
notions of madness and Reason, and helps propel this turbulent movement we
call modernity.19
HOW TO GO MAD:
THEORY AND METHODOLOGY
How to Go Mad without Losing Your Mind roves the intersections of madness
and radical creativity in black expressive culture, particularly African American
expressive culture, since the twentieth c entury. In the chapters that follow, I
seek the mad in the literatures of August Wilson, Amiri Baraka, Gayl Jones,
Ntozake Shange, Suzan-Lori Parks, and Richard Wright; in the jazz repertoires of
Buddy Bolden, Sun Ra, and Charles Mingus; in the comedic performances of
Richard Pryor and Dave Chappelle; and in the protest music of Nina Simone,
Lauryn Hill, Kanye West, Kendrick Lamar, and Frank Ocean, among many
other cultural producers and forms. In the works of these artists, madness
animates—and sometimes agitates—black radical artmaking, self-making,
and worldmaking. Moreover, madness becomes content, form, symbol, idiom,
aesthetic, existential posture, philosophy, strategy, and energy in an enduring
black radical tradition.
The black in this book’s subtitle signifies a dynamic matrix of cultures, epis-
temologies, subjectivities, corporealities, socialities, and ontologies rooted in
sub-Saharan African p eoples and traveling in diasporic circuits and surges to
the ends of the world. Black coalesced as a racial category amid the A tlantic
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slave trade and the advent of global antiblackness—but blackness contains
creative and insurgent power, on display in this study, far exceeding those
wretched sites of origin and those cruel conditions of coalescence.
I do not typically capitalize black because I do not regard it as a proper
noun. Grammatically, the proper noun corresponds to a formal name or title
assigned to an individual, closed, fixed entity. I use a lowercase b b ecause I
want to emphasize an improper blackness: a blackness that is a “critique of the
proper”;20 a blackness that is collectivist rather than individualistic; a black-
ness that is “never closed and always u nder contestation”;21 a blackness that is
ever-unfurling rather than rigidly fixed; a blackness that is neither capitalized
nor propertized via the protocols of Western grammar; a blackness that centers
those who are typically regarded as lesser and lower cases, as it were; a blackness
that amplifies those who are treated as “minor figures,” in Western m odernity.22
I appreciate that some use the big B to confer respect, signal gravitas, and indicate
specificity. However, the impropriety of lowercase blackness suits me, and this
mad black project, just fine. Besides, my minor b is replete with respect, gravi-
tas, and specificity-in-collectivity, too; its smallness does not limit the infinite
care it contains. As for the term black radical creativity, it signifies black expres-
sive culture that imagines, manifests, and practices otherwise ways of doing and
being—all while confounding dominant logics, subverting normative aesthet-
ics, and eroding oppressive structures of power and feeling.23
But what of madness? My critical account of madness in modernity pro-
ceeds from two premises. On the one hand, madness is a floating signifier and
dynamic social construction that evades stable definition. On the other hand,
or maybe in the same hand, madness is a lived reality that demands sustained
attention. Accounting for these exigencies, I forward a model of madness that
is theoretically agile enough to chase floating signifiers while ethically rooted
enough to hold deep compassion for madpersons. Thus primed, I propose that
madness encompasses at least four overlapping entities in the modern West.
First is phenomenal madness: an intense unruliness of mind—producing
fundamental crises of perception, emotion, meaning, and selfhood—as expe-
rienced in the consciousness of the mad subject. This unruliness is not neces-
sarily painful, nor is it categorically pleasurable; it may induce distress, despair,
exhilaration, euphoria, and myriad other sensations. In elaborating this mode
of madness, I favor a phenomenological attitude attuned to whatever presents
itself to consciousness, including hallucinations and delusions that have no ma-
terial basis. Most important, phenomenal madness centers the lived experience
and first-person interiority of the mad subject, rather than, say, the diagnoses
imposed by medical authority.
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Such diagnoses are the basis of medicalized madness, the second category
in this schema. Medicalized madness encompasses a range of “serious m ental
illnesses” and psychopathologies codified by the psy sciences of psychiatry, psy
chology, and psychoanalysis. These “serious” conditions include schizophrenia,
dissociative identity disorder, bipolar disorder, borderline personality disorder,
and the antiquated diagnosis of medical “insanity,” among o thers.24 I label this
category medicalized madness—emphasizing the suffix -ize, meaning to become
or to cause to become—to signal that m ental illness is a politicized process, epis-
temological operation, and sociohistorical construction, rather than an onto-
logical given. (Consider this brief example: A psychiatric patient who perceives
voices, with no empirically discernable outside source, might be diagnosed
with schizophrenia. Modern Western psychiatry medicalizes and pathologizes
this experience as “auditory hallucination.”25 However, in another historical
context or social milieu, such a sound might be regarded as, say, prophetic hear-
ing, superhuman aurality, telepathic transmission, or merely an unremarkable
sensory variation.26 My point is that t here is nothing inherently, ontologically,
transhistorically pathological about hearing voices.)
Even forms of medicalized madness that are measurable in brain tissue
physiology, neuroelectric currents, and other empirical criteria are infiltrated
(and sometimes constituted) by sociocultural forces. The creation, standard-
ization, collection, and interpretation of psychiatric metrics take place in the
crucible of culture. Likewise, clinical procedures are designed and carried out
by subjective persons embedded in webs of social relations. And furthermore,
psychiatry is susceptible to ideology. Exploiting that susceptibility, various
antiblack, proslavery, patriarchal, colonialist, homophobic, and transphobic
regimes have wielded psychiatry as a tool of domination. Thus, acts and at-
tributes such as insurgent blackness, slave rebellion, willful womanhood,
anticolonial resistance, same-sex desire, and gender subversion have all been
pathologized by Western psychiatric science.27 Beyond these overt examples
of hegemonic psychiatry, I want to emphasize that no diagnosis is innocently
objective. No etiology escapes the touch and taint of ideology. No science
is pure.28
The third mode of madness is rage: an affective state of intense and aggres-
sive displeasure (which is surely phenomenal, but warrants analytic distinction
from the unruliness above). Black p eople in the United States and elsewhere
have been subjected to heinous violence and degradation, but rarely granted
recourse. Consequently, as singer-songwriter Solange Knowles reminds us,
black people “got the right to be mad” and “got a lot to be mad about.”29 Alas,
when they articulate rage in American public spheres, black p eople are often
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criminalized as threats to public safety, lampooned as angry black caricatures,
and pathologized as insane. That latter process—the conflation of black anger
and black insanity—parallels the Anglophone confluence of madness meaning
anger and madness meaning insanity. In short, when black people get mad (as
in angry), antiblack logics tend to presume they’ve gone mad (as in crazy).
The fourth and most capacious category in this framework is p sychosocial
madness: radical deviation from the normal within a given psychosocial milieu.
Any person or practice that perplexes and vexes the psychonormative status
quo is liable to be labeled crazy. The arbiters of psychosocial madness are not
elite cohorts of psychiatric experts, but rather multitudes of avowedly Reason-
able people and publics who abide by psychonormative common sense. Thus,
psychosocial madness reflects how avowedly sane majorities interpellate and
often denigrate difference. What I have already stated about medicalized
madness can also be adapted to psychosocial madness: acts and attributes
such as insurgent blackness, slave rebellion, willful womanhood, anticolonial
resistance, same-sex desire, and gender subversion have all been ostracized as
crazy by sane majorities who adhere to Reasonable common sense. Whereas
phenomenal madness is an unruliness of mind, psychosocial madness is some-
times an unruliness of will that resists and unsettles reigning regimes of the
normal.
In its psychosocial iteration, madness often functions as a disparaging
descriptor for any mundane phenomenon perceived to be odd and undesirable.
An unconventional hairstyle, unpopular political opinion, physical tic, inde-
cipherable utterance, eccentric outfit, dramatic flouting of etiquette, apathy
toward money and wealth, or experience of spiritual ecstasy might be coded as
crazy in psychonormative discourse. Yet it seems to me that psychosocial mad-
ness reveals more about the avowedly sane society branding an object crazy
than about the object so branded. When you point at someone or something
and shout Crazy!, you have revealed more about yourself—about your sensibil-
ity, your values, your attentions, your notion of the normal, the limits of your
imagination in processing dramatic difference, the terms you use to describe
the world, the reach of your pointing finger, the lilt of your accusatory voice—
than you have revealed about that supposedly mad entity.30
These four categories are not all-encompassing and do not cover every
possible permutation of madness. Furthermore, these four categories are not
mutually exclusive; in fact, they often intersect and converge. Rage, for example,
is always also phenomenal. Discourses of medicalized madness attempt to make
sense of phenomenal symptoms and inevitably harbor psychosocial biases. Black
people who articulate rage at unjust social conditions are often coded as
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p sychosocial others (and sometimes diagnosed as medically unsound). The spill-
age of these categories into one another reminds us that madness is too messy
to be placed in tidy boxes and too restless to hold still for rigid frameworks.
Note, also, that these modes of madness might be taken up in manifold
ways for mad praxis. For example, rage might be harnessed to fuel impassioned
resistance. Medicalized madness might be deconstructed to expose and address
the biases in psy sciences. Phenomenal madness might be documented to teach
sane majorities about the lived experience of madness. Psychosocial alterity
might model otherwise ways of knowing and being, beyond entrenched status
quos. In t hese and other ways, the protagonists in this study get mad and go
mad to convey and confront the violence, chaos, strangeness, ecstasy, wonder,
aporia, paradox, and danger—in short, the phenomenal madness—suffusing
racial modernity.
Beyond approaching madness as an object of analysis, How to Go Mad
adapts madness as methodology. As I propose and practice it, mad methodol-
ogy is a mad ensemble of epistemological modes, political praxes, interpretive
techniques, affective dispositions, existential orientations, and ways of life.
Mad methodology seeks, follows, and rides the unruly movements of
madness. It reads and hears idioms of madness: those purported rants, raves,
rambles, outbursts, mumbles, stammers, slurs, gibberish sounds, and unseemly
silences that defy the grammars of Reason. It historicizes and contextualizes
madness as a social construction and social relation vis-à-vis Reason. It ponders
the sporadic violence of madness in tandem and in tension with the structural
violence of Reason. It cultivates critical ambivalence31 to reckon with the si-
multaneous harm and benefit that may accompany madness. It respects and
sometimes harnesses “mad” feelings like obsession and rage as stimulus for radi-
cal thought and action. Whereas rationalism roundly discredits madpersons,
mad methodology recognizes madpersons as critical theorists and decisive
protagonists in struggles for liberation. To be clear, I am not suggesting that
madpersons are always already agents of liberation. I am simply and assuredly
acknowledging that they can be, which is a heretical admission amid antimad
worlds. I propose a mad methodology that neither vilifies the madperson as
evil incarnate, nor romanticizes the madperson as resistance personified, nor
patronizes the madperson as helpless ward awaiting aid. Rather, mad method-
ology engages the complexity and variability of mad subjects.
Regarding anger, the warrior poet Audre Lorde asserts that it is “loaded
with information and energy.”32 Mad methodology is rooted in the recognition
that phenomenal madness, medicalized madness, and psychosocial madness, like
angry madness, are all “loaded with information and energy.” Mad methodology
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proceeds from a belief that such information can instruct black radical theory
and such energy can animate black radical praxis.
Most urgently, mad methodology primes us to extend radical compassion
to the madpersons, queer personae, ghosts, freaks, weirdos, imaginary friends,
disembodied voices, unvoiced bodies, and unReasonable others, who trespass,
like stowaways or fugitives, in Reasonable modernity. Radical compassion is
a will to care for, a commitment to feel with, a striving to learn from, and an
openness to be vulnerable before a precarious other, though they may be dras-
tically dissimilar to yourself. Radical compassion is not an appeal to an idyl-
lic oneness where difference is blithely effaced. Nor is it a smug projection of
oneself into the position of another, thereby displacing that other.33 Nor is it
an invitation to walk a mile in someone else’s shoes and amble, like a tour-
ist, through their lifeworld, leaving them existentially barefoot all the while.
Rather, radical compassion is an exhortation to ethically walk and sit and fight
and build alongside another whose condition may be utterly unlike your own.
Radical compassion works to impart care, exchange feeling, transmit under-
standing, embolden vulnerability, and fortify solidarity across circumstantial,
sociocultural, phenomenological, and ontological chasms in the interest of
mutual liberation. It persists even and especially toward beings who are the
objects of contempt and condemnation from dominant value systems. It ex-
tends even and especially to t hose who discomfit one’s own sense of propriety.
Indeed, this book sometimes loiters in scenes and tarries with p eople who may
trouble readers. I hope that this book also models the sort of radical compas-
sion that persists through the trouble.
I characterize mad methodology as a parapositivist approach insofar as
it resists the hegemony of positivism. (As a philosophical doctrine, positivism
stipulates that meaningful assertions about the world must come from empiri-
cal observation and interpretation to generate veritable truth. However, when
engaging the phenomenal, the spiritual, the aesthetic, the affective, and the mad,
we must deviate from the logics of positivism.)34 Mad methodology finds g reat
inspiration in other cultural theorists’ parapositivist approaches, including the
Apostle Paul’s account of “faith,” Édouard Glissant’s “poetics of relation,” Avery
Gordon’s haunted and haunting sociology, Saidiya Hartman’s “critical fabula-
tion,” Jack Halberstam’s “scavenger methodology,” Ann Cvetkovich’s compilation
of an “archive of feelings,” Christina Sharpe’s “wake work,” and Patricia J. Wil-
liams’s “ghost gathering.”35 These thinkers study sublime, opaque, formless, sub-
junctive, scarce, dead, and ghostly phenomena that thwart positivist knowing.
As a parapositivist approach, mad methodology does not attempt to
wholly, transparently reveal madness.36 How could it? Madness, a fter all, r esists
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intelligibility and frustrates interpretation. Conceding that I cannot fully
understand the meaning of e very madness I encounter, I often precede my
observations with the qualifiers maybe, it might be, and it seems. Between
these covers, I embrace uncertainty and irresolution. I heed poet-philosopher
Glissant’s insistence that “the transparency of the Enlightenment is finally
misleading. . . . It is not necessary to understand someone—in the verb ‘to
understand’ [French: comprendre] there is the verb ‘to take’ [French: pren-
dre]—in order to wish to live with them.”37 I want to live with the madper-
sons gathered in this study, but I do not need or want to take them. I strive
to pursue madness, but not to capture it. Recall that I began this chapter by
warning you to hold tight. Mad methodology also, sometimes, entails letting
go: relinquishing the imperative to know, to take, to capture, to master, to lay
bare all the world with its countless terrors and wonders. Sometimes we must
hold tight to steady ourselves amid the violent tumult of this world—and
sometimes we must let go to unmoor ourselves from the stifling order im-
posed on this world. I am describing a deft dance between release and hold,
hold and release.
In short, mad methodology is how to go mad without losing your mind.
At length, this book will show you.
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I share their commitment to mad study that honors the personhood, lived
experience, and agency of madpersons while recognizing the abjection that
frequently haunts mad life. Like the editors of Mad Matters, I am invested in
“promoting human justice”—alongside, I might add, relief, revelation, joy, and
liberation—for madpersons and other psychosocial outcasts. However, I
respectfully diverge from the editors’ quest, articulated later in their introduc-
tion, for a mad studies “steadfastly arrayed against biomedical psychiatry.”55
While I decry the dire harm that biomedical psychiatry has wrought on many
pathologized people, I also know that some patients and survivors find utility
in it. To “validate and celebrate survivor experience and cultures,” as the editors
rightly intend, we might sometimes cautiously, provisionally, ambivalently,
improperly, subversively take up biomedical psychiatry—all while we pursue
its radical transformation.56
Another compendium of mad studies appears in “Mad Futures: Affect/
Theory/Violence,” a 2017 special issue of the scholarly journal American
Quarterly. Guest editors Tanja Aho, Liat Ben-Moshe, and Leon J. Hilton
remark that the field of mad studies “draws on decades of scholarship and
activism examining how psychiatric disabilities or differences must be
understood not only as medical conditions but also as historical formations
that have justified all manner of ill-treatment and disenfranchisement—
even as they have also formed the basis for political identities, social move-
ments, and cultural practices of resistance.”57 In this passage, they note the
multiplicity of madness, which is at once a “medical,” “historical,” “politi
cal,” “social,” and “cultural” formation. Furthermore, they acknowledge both
the abjection that may beset madness and the insurgent energy that may
emanate from it. Foundational to my own study is attention to madness as
a complex and dynamic process that may entail both devastating abjection
and mighty agency.
This complexity is illustrated in the juxtaposition of two common figures
of speech: to snap and to click. In Anglophone idiom, to snap is to break, to
come undone, to lose control, to go crazy; to click is to come together, to fall
into place, to make sense. Much as the sounds of physical snaps and physi-
cal clicks are sometimes indistinguishable to the ear, the processes signified
in these idioms are sometimes indistinguishable to critical interpretation. As
this book reveals, sometimes coming undone is precisely how one falls into
place. Sometimes a breakdown doubles as a breakthrough. Sometimes a snap
is a click. Sometimes. I recognize and reckon with occasions where madness
entails pain, danger, terror, degradation, and harm for t hose who experience it
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and those in its vicinity. But I hasten to mention that Reason may entail pain,
terror, abjection, and harm, too. In fact, far more modern harm has been perpe-
trated u nder the aegis of Reason—I have in mind chattel slavery, colonialism,
imperialism, genocide, war, and other evils both momentous and mundane—
than committed by rogue madpersons.58
As we work to destigmatize madness, including the medicalized madness
of mental illness, it is crucial that we resist romanticizing it. Feminist bioethicist
and disability studies scholar Elizabeth Donaldson warns that “the madness-
as-feminist-rebellion metaphor might at first seem like a positive strategy for
combating the stigma traditionally associated with m ental illness. However,
this metaphor indirectly diminishes the lived experience of many p eople dis-
abled by mental illness.”59 Indeed, the “madness-as-feminist-rebellion metaphor”
risks evacuating madness of its lived complexity in order to flatten and polish it
into a shiny political badge. Whereas Donaldson admonishes against abstract-
ing madness into a positive symbol, psychiatrist Robert Barrett critiques how
madness is reduced to a negative sign. He suggests that schizophrenia is co-
opted to “represent symbolically much of what has gone wrong in the modern
world,” forcing schizophrenic p eople to bear “the responsibility of representing
an alienated, fragmented, meaningless, self-absorbed society—a schizophrenic
society.”60 While simplistic metaphors may be rhetorically expedient, they
come at grave ethical cost if they distort and objectify people. With these cau-
tions in mind, I center representations of madness that illuminate, rather than
efface, its lived experience.
No matter how carefully I qualify my mobilization of madness, and de-
spite my work to avoid romanticizing it, this study might incite the ire of a
cohort I call rationalist readers. Analogous to the moral reader hailed in slave
narratives and sentimental novels, the rationalist reader—and more broadly, the
rationalist audience—is the presumed paradigmatic consumer of psychonorma-
tive culture. Such a reader possesses psychonormative sensibilities, adheres to
Reason’s common sense, and shuns madness as categorically detrimental. Some
rationalist readers may fear that my focus on mad blackness reinforces myths
of black savagery and undermines the “respectable” project of Reasonable black-
ness. The latter project puts faith in Reason, a structure that I approach with
well-warranted suspicion (and perhaps paranoia). Rather than integrate black
people into the pantheon of Reason, or seek a place for them at its hallowed
table, I want to interrogate the logics that undergird that pantheon and prop
up that table. I am especially interested in artists who refuse to have a seat, but
would rather flip the table and carry their meals outside.
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DRAPETOMANIACAL SLAVES AND REBELS
(OR, MAD BLACK MOVEMENTS)
Some of those black captives in slave ships resolved to go outside, too.61 They
leapt from the decks of t hose vessels and into the Atlantic Ocean, choosing bio-
logical death over the wretchedness that sociologist Orlando Patterson deems
“social death.”62 Typically, psychiatry labels such leaps suicide and pathologizes
them as the outcome of absolute self-abnegation. While the frame of psycho-
pathology is apt for apprehending why some people take their own lives, it
cannot hold all those Flying Africans. Amid the misery of the Middle Passage,
suicidal ideation might be a mode of radical dreaming, an urge to escape to a
distant elsewhere in an afterlife, otherworld, ancestral gathering place, heaven,
or home. For the captive on the ship, suicide might be an act of radical self-care,
intended to relieve and leave the hurt of the hold and expedite arrival in that
elsewhere.63 Sometimes the leap was not a plummet to doom, but a launch into
flight; not an outcome of self-abnegation, but an act of self-assertion; not a bog
of hopelessness, but an outburst of radical hope hurled into another world. To
be clear, I do not glibly romanticize suicide; I know and ardently assert that
each life is sacred, singular, precious, miraculous, and should be treated with
ineffable care. At the same time, I acknowledge that there are conditions of
unbearable duress where taking one’s own life might be a critical and ethical
act—albeit dreadful and woeful, too. How to Go Mad attends to people and
practices who, like those Flying Africans, w ill not be captured by normative
Reason.
By the nineteenth c entury, the slave ship gave way to the plantation as
the paradigmatic site of black abjection and confinement in the Western
Hemisphere. Meanwhile, the ship of fools, if it ever existed, was succeeded
by the prison house and later the asylum as the preferred receptacle for the
allegedly insane.64 Amid these shifts, the association of blackness and madness
remained. In antebellum America, that association manifested in the similar
logics used to justify the plantation and the asylum. Literary and cultural his-
torian Benjamin Reiss writes that “both institutions revoked the civil liberties
of a confined population in the name of public order and the creation of an
efficient labor force, and both housed a purportedly subrational population . . .
with the asylum’s triumph over madness paralleling the white race’s subduing
of the black.”65 The plantation and asylum w ere forums in which arbiters of
antebellum Reason rehearsed methods of domination and developed logics of
justification.
I want to linger at the site of the asylum to highlight the salience of space
and movement in modern notions of madness. Within Anglophone idiom,
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subjects go crazy, as though mad is a place or constellation of places. The ship
of fools, the insane asylum, the psychiatric hospital, the carnival, the wrong
side of the supposed line between genius and madness, and even the continent
of Africa are frequently mapped as mad places within Western discourse. It
is as though madness is a metaphysical zone, a location outside the gentrified
precincts and patrolled borders of Reason. Or maybe madness is a mode of
motion occasioned in treacherous terrain: a wavering, trembling, swelling, zig-
zagging, brimming, bursting, shattering, or splattering movement that disrupts
Reason’s supposedly steady order and tidy borders. It seems to me that mad-
ness, like diaspora, is both location and locomotion. Madness, like diaspora, is
both place and process.66 Madness and diaspora transgress normative arrange-
ments—of the sane and sovereign, in turn.
The transgressive motion of fugitive slaves was framed as madness-as-
kinesis by proslavery psychiatry. In 1851, the prominent Confederate physician
Samuel Cartwright coined drapetomania, which he described as “the disease
causing Negroes to run away.”67 As formulated by Cartwright, drapetomania
is a racialized diagnosis that exclusively afflicts “Negroes”-as-slaves, reflecting
an antiblack antebellum insistence on conflating blackness and slaveness.68 Of
course, this discursive conflation was allied with the material, legal, and exis-
tential yoking of blackness and slaveness in chattel slavery.
Cartwright further argues that “the cause in the most of cases, that in-
duces the negro to run away from service, is as much a disease of the mind as
any other species of mental alienation, and much more curable, as a general
rule.” He suggests that drapetomania can be cured if the slaveholder upholds a
dual role as disciplinarian master (with use of the whip, so that slaves w ill fear-
fully obey) and paternalistic protector (so that slaves w ill be made agreeable by
bonds of affection and the incentive of protection).69 In pathologizing black
self-emancipation, Cartwright joins a proslavery, antiblack conspiracy against
black freedom: antiblack slave codes criminalized black freedom; antiblack
religion demonized black freedom; antiblack philosophy stigmatized black
freedom; and antiblack slaveholders and vigilantes terrorized black freedom. It
is no wonder, then, that antiblack medicine would pathologize black freedom.
Under the obscene regime and episteme of antebellum slavery, black freedom
was crime, sin, stigma, liability, and sickness, too.
Whereas drapetomania supposedly compelled black people to flee ser-
vitude, Cartwright coined another psychopathology to ail them once they
found freedom. He writes that “Dysaesthesia Aethiopica is a disease peculiar
to negroes, affecting both mind and body. . . . [I]t prevails among f ree negroes,
nearly all of whom are more or less afflicted with it, that have not got some
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white person to direct and to take care of them.” Cartwright claims that black
people are constitutionally unfit for freedom, sickened by it, and that they are
mentally and physically healthier when enslaved. To have Cartwright tell it, the
motley symptoms of dysaesthesia aethiopica include cognitive decline, leth-
argy, lesions, and skin insensitivity. In a flourish of melodramatic antiblackness,
he decrees that to “narrate [dysaesthesia aethiopica’s] symptoms and effects
among them would be to write a history of the ruins and dilapidation of Hayti,
and every spot of earth they have ever had uncontrolled possession over for any
length of time.”70 He names the first free black republic as ground zero in a sort
of hemispheric epidemic of dysaesthesia aethiopica. If mad is a place, according
to Cartwright, it might be “Hayti.”71
The notion that slavery was salutary for black p eople also infused antebellum
political rhetoric. John C. Calhoun, an eminent nineteenth-century politician
whose career included stints as US Secretary of State and US Vice President,
offered this justification for antiblack chattel slavery circa 1840: “Here is proof
of the necessity of slavery. The African is incapable of self-care and sinks into
lunacy u nder the burden of freedom. It is a mercy to him to give him the guard-
ianship and protection from mental death.”72 Calhoun claims that freedom
will careen Africans into lunacy, into a helpless and mindless oblivion that
he deems “mental death.” If slavery was social death and freedom was mental
death, those Africans were caught in a deadly double bind—doomed one way or
another. Within the wicked machinations and pernicious logics of antebellum
antiblackness, black people, whether enslaved or free, were the living dead.
Beyond discursive conflations of blackness and madness, slavery induced
lived convergences of blackness and madness. It perpetrated systematic trauma,
induced mental distress, and ignited crises of subjectivity—which is to say, it
produced phenomenal madness—in black p eople both enslaved and free.
Regarding black women in colonial and antebellum America, for example,
Nobel laureate and novelist Toni Morrison explains that “black women had to
deal with post-modern problems in the nineteenth century and earlier. . . . Cer-
tain kinds of dissolution, the loss of and the need to reconstruct certain kinds
of stability. Certain kinds of madness, deliberately going mad in order, as one
of the characters [from the novel Beloved] says, ‘in order not to lose your mind.’
These strategies for survival made the truly modern person. Th ey’re a response
to predatory Western phenomena.”73 Morrison suggests that “going mad” was
sometimes a strategy to doggedly clutch hold of one’s mind when Reason
would steal or smash it. If Reason is benefactor of white supremacy, proponent
of antiblack slavocracy, and underwriter of patriarchal dominion, an enslaved
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black woman might fare better by going insane instead. Rather than remain
captive behind the barbed fences of slavocratic sanity, she might find refuge—
however tenuous, vexed, and incomplete—in the fugitivity of madness.
Morrison fleshes out these themes in her Pulitzer Prize–winning novel
Beloved (1987). The story is inspired by the life of Margaret Garner, a fugi-
tive from slavery who escaped a Kentucky plantation with her f amily in 1856
and settled in the neighboring “free” state of Ohio. When slave catchers
(authorized by the 1850 Fugitive Slave Act to legally stalk and abduct black per-
sons living in “free” states) apprehended Garner, she attempted to kill her four
children rather than see them repossessed into slavery. Like the Flying Africans,
Garner preferred biological death over social death and sought the former for
her children to spare them the latter. She succeeded in killing only her two-
year-old daughter, Mary.
Margaret Garner is the basis for the novel’s primary protagonist, Sethe,
while Mary is inspiration for the novel’s titular character, Beloved. As nar-
rated in the story, Sethe goes mad in order to perform a killing that is utterly
unconscionable within nearly every model of motherhood. And yet, her deed
is also an astonishing, unflinching, unconditional attempt at motherly pro-
tection; she intends to save her sons and daughters from enslavement by any
means, at any cost. In the moment before the killing, Sethe has a breakdown
that feels like beating wings and probing beaks:
She was squatting in the garden and when she saw them coming and rec-
ognized schoolteacher’s hat, she heard wings. Little hummingbirds stuck
their needle beaks right through her headcloth into her hair and beat
their wings. And if she thought anything it was No. No. Nono. Nonono.
Simple. She just flew. Collected every bit of life she had made, all the parts
of her that w
ere precious and fine and beautiful, and carried, pushed,
dragged them through the veil, out, away, over there where no one could
hurt them. Over there.74
Sethe originally sought sanctuary in an “over t here” north of the Ohio River,
but its freedom proved ephemeral and illusory. Now she seeks freedom in a
more distant “over there,” in an otherworldly elsewhere outside the jurisdic-
tion of fugitive slave laws and beyond the reach of a slaveholder called “school-
teacher.”75 The man who reigns over the Kentucky plantation that Sethe fled,
schoolteacher is an atrocious agent of antiblack Reason. He proposes that black
people are inhuman, and he methodically tortures and dehumanizes them
in order to fabricate tautological proof of his claim. He commits merciless
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cruelty under the auspices of Reasonable inquiry and scientific method. When
he arrives in Ohio to find Sethe in a shed covered in the blood of her dead
child, slain only moments before, schoolteacher resolves against re-enslaving
her and her offspring. His decision does not appear to be an act of compassion
upon beholding that dreadful scene. He seems, instead, to be driven by eco-
nomic calculation: the family is damaged goods unworthy of repossession.76
Schoolteacher also appears to judge infanticide as an especially base depravity,
unaware or unconcerned that his own evil is what drives the m other to kill her
child. After all, Sethe’s infanticidal madness is a desperate attempt to escape
schoolteacher’s genocidal Reason.
Twenty-five years before Garner’s tragedy, another enslaved person’s violent
defiance and alleged madness attracted far greater notoriety in the US public
sphere. Nathaniel Turner was a self-avowed prophet who claimed that divine
inspiration led him to organize a bloody revolt in Southampton, Virginia, in
1831. Turner and his co-conspirators massacred some sixty local white people
and incited horror in countless o thers. After his capture, while confined in jail
and awaiting execution, Turner supposedly dictated his account of the insur-
rection to his court-appointed counsel, Thomas Gray. In the resulting docu-
ment, “The Confessions of Nat Turner: The Leader of the Late Insurrection
in Southampton, VA,” Turner purportedly confesses the following about the
weeks before the uprising: “Many w ere the plans formed and rejected by us,
and it affected my mind to such a degree, that I fell sick, and the time passed
without our coming to any determination how to commence.”77 This unspeci-
fied sickness resulted from the anxiety of devising revolt, of plans proposed and
rejected, of apocalyptic dreams deferred, which “affected” his mind. It seems
that Turner is describing mental illness and distress.
If Turner’s own language implies mental illness, Gray charges madness out-
right. He deems Turner “a gloomy fanatic” and refers to his “dark, bewildered,
and overwrought mind.”78 It comes as no surprise that Gray would label Turner
mad. Turner committed the most severe violations of slavery’s psychosocial
status quo: he rejected the subjection demanded of slaves and chose bloody
insurrection instead. More curiously, Gray opines that Turner “is a complete
fanatic, or plays his part most admirably. On other subjects he possesses an
uncommon share of intelligence, with a mind capable of attaining any thing;
but warped and perverted by the influence of early impressions.”79 The posses-
sion of “a mind capable of attaining any thing” is commensurate with m odern
notions of genius. Remarkably, then, the deadliest slave insurrectionist in the
history of the antebellum United States was a self-proclaimed prophet, an alleged
madman, and, in Gray’s estimation, a perverse genius. The prophet, madper-
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son, and genius all occupy epistemic alterity. B ecause of the prophet’s access to
heaven’s revelations, the madperson’s exile from the domain of Reason, and the
genius’s elevation above ordinary intelligence curves, all three of these figures
inhabit spheres of mind supposedly inaccessible to normal-minded masses. As
portrayed in “Confessions,” Turner traverses a genius | prophet | madman trip-
tych, partitioned by t hose proverbially thin lines that separate madness from
genius and lunacy from prophecy.
Gray also suggests that Turner could be pretending all along, “play[ing]
his part most admirably.” The implication is that Turner might be feigning in-
sanity to elicit mercy or strike fear in his punishers. Fifty years later, Nietzsche
would write that those “irresistibly drawn to throw off the yoke of any kind of
morality and to frame new laws had, if they were not actually mad, no alterna-
tive but to make themselves or pretend to be mad.”80 Whether or not this char-
acterization applies to Turner, it alerts us to another use of madness: as equip-
ment for dissemblance. As this study w ill show, some crazy persons exploit the
inscrutability of madness to use it as mask, cloak, and shield.
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might utter the phrase crazy nigger like an honorific. On the other hand, this
mad figure would be viewed as a nuisance by t hose invested in placating white-
ness and aligning with bourgeois respectability. To such avowedly respectable
persons, the “crazy nigger” was a liability for the race, a dangerous rabble-rouser
stoking racial antagonism and courting racist retribution. From the mouths of
these conformists, the words crazy nigger might sound like an invective. What
I want to emphasize is that black vernacular cultures recognized and theorized
the political resonance of craziness, deploying the term crazy nigger to describe
agents of rebellion.
At the dawn of the twentieth c entury, black studies trailblazer William
Edward Burghardt Du Bois also theorized a sort of racialized madness. In his
1903 tome The Souls of Black Folk, Du Bois famously describes “double con-
sciousness”: “one ever feels his twoness—an American, a Negro; two souls,
two thoughts, two unreconciled strivings; two warring ideals in one dark body,
whose dogged strength alone keeps it from being torn asunder.”83 Double
consciousness entails internecine “warring” in mind that might resemble the
psychic unruliness and crisis I call phenomenal madness. Whereas the con-
dition is often regarded as an existential affliction and impairment, I want to
emphasize that it is also an endowment. Double consciousness grants black
Americans a perceptual aptitude and epistemic access unavailable to their white
counterparts. To live with this split subjectivity is to behold the spectacular
scene of America’s black-white racial drama while also privy to the backstage
content of black life, full of complex socioracial phenomena concealed from
white gazes. Thus, for all of the existential angst it entails, double conscious-
ness might also serve as an instrument for insurgency: a scopic tool and radar
technology to secretly seek black horizons of being that are hidden from white
surveillance.
Other prominent antiracist and anticolonial theorists centered madness
in their accounts of black suffering and black insurgency in the first half of
the twentieth century. In 1941, amid world war, anticolonial foment, and Pan-
African awakenings, the Négritude critic and theorist Suzanne Roussy Césaire
intervened in the discourse of madness and space. In a letter to the surrealist
magazine View, she refuses to characterize madness as a pit of abjection; rather,
she imagines “the domain of the strange, the Marvelous, and the fantastic,”
wherein lies “the freed image, dazzling and beautiful, with a beauty that could
not be more unexpected and overwhelming. H ere are the poet, the painter, and
the artist, presiding over the metamorphoses and the inversions of the world
under the sign of hallucination and madness.”84 Césaire’s domain of the Mar-
velous blooms at the crossroads of a surrealist rebuke of rationalism, an antico-
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lonial rejection of colonial Reason, and Négritude’s affirmation of black radical
possibility. She conjures a decolonial fantasia where radical creativity begets
beauty that is surreal, sublime, subversive, and mad.
Suzanne Césaire’s collaborator and husband, Aimé Césaire, was a Martinican
poet, essayist, and statesman who championed surrealism, despised colonialism,
and marched at the vanguard of the Négritude movement. Furthermore, he
reportedly described his poetic process as “beneficial madness.”85 His 1947 epic
poem, Notebook of a Return to the Native Land, portrays a colonized black
protagonist who endures existential despair but eventually emerges into revo-
lutionary consciousness and embraces the ontological blackness of Négritude.
The poem’s speaker professes “hate” for colonial “reason” (Reason) and pledges
allegiance to a living madness: “the madness that remembers, the madness that
howls, the madness that sees, the madness that is unleashed.”86 This madness
possesses memory, voice, vision, and agency. Thus vivified, it is a powerful ally
of colonized peoples against the colonizer’s pernicious Reason.
A mentee of Aimé Césaire, Frantz Fanon was a black Martinican doctor
who developed a radical psychiatry that has influenced black and anticolo-
nial freedom struggles worldwide. In Black Skin, White Masks (1952), Fanon
describes “a massive psychoexistential complex” erected by antiblackness and
colonialism.87 That complex is a metaphysical prison h ouse that confines
black people and incites maddening crises of subjectivity, identity, humanity,
and ontology. But Fanon, like both Césaires, believes that revolution can rise
amid such wretched states. At the start of this chapter, I referenced Fanon’s
“zone of nonbeing, an extraordinarily sterile and arid region, an utterly naked
declivity where an authentic upheaval can be born.”88 Fanon’s declivity is so low
and empty that it grants unobstructed space to gather momentum for “authen
tic upheaval.”
The metaphorical proximity of Fanon’s “zone of nonbeing” and Spillers’s
“nowhere at all” is not the only place these theorists adjoin. The two also share
a commitment to adapting psychoanalysis to address the lifeworlds of Afrodia-
sporic peoples. In “All the Things You Could Be by Now If Sigmund Freud’s
Wife Was Your Mother: Psychoanalysis and Race,” Spillers contends that the
African American “lifeworld offers a quintessential occasion for a psychoana-
lytic reading, given the losses that converge on its naming. . . . The situation of
the African American community is more precisely ambivalent than any Amer-
ican case we can concoct, in light of its incomplete ‘Americanization’ even at
this late date.”89 She endorses the efficacy of psychoanalysis for interpreting
the deep ambivalence that marks blackness in America. For Spillers, however,
generic psychoanalysis won’t do. She refashions psychoanalytic equipment to
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enhance its utility for black subjects—cutting, pushing, stretching, and sutur-
ing psychoanalysis in ways that Sigmund Freud and Jacques Lacan probably
did not intend or foresee. For example, Spillers writes that “African persons in
‘Middle Passage’ w ere literally suspended in the ‘oceanic,’ if we think of the lat-
ter in its Freudian orientation as an analogy for undifferentiated identity.”90 In
Spillers’s custody, the oceanic is not merely a feature of infant subjectivity in a
transhistorical model of psychological development. Here, the oceanic also sig-
nifies racialized subjection and subjectmaking amid the atrocity of the M iddle
Passage. Spillers stands among a critical mass of black cultural theorists and,
more broadly, cultural theorists of color, who critically adapt psychoanalysis to
address exigencies of race. Joining this cohort, I occasionally recalibrate Freud-
ian and Lacanian psychoanalysis to engage the specificities of blackness and its
antagonists.91
Activist-psychiatrists Price Cobbs and William Grier also retool Eurocen-
tric psy science to address the lives of black people. Published in the immediate
aftermath of Martin Luther King Jr.’s assassination and amid the righteous and
riotous rage that ensued, their 1968 study Black Rage is a sweeping explora-
tion of the psychosocial lives of black Americans from the colonial era through
the age of Black Power. Interweaving psychiatric case studies, historiography,
sociological data, and social psychology, the authors chart purportedly “path-
ological” features of black life as well as the psychosocial and psychocultural
adaptations that black p eople develop for self-protection, catharsis, and heal-
ing.92 The “black rage” announced in their book title is at once a symptom of
antiblack trauma, a defense against antiblack trauma, and a mighty force in
battles against antiblackness.
In fact, the shift from Civil Rights to Black Power political paradigms
might be framed as a pivot from a politics of respectability to a politics of rage.
Frustrated with models of passive resistance, some black activists and artists got
mad—embracing rage as a powerful resource against antiblackness. The furious
speeches of Kwame Ture; the incendiary, incantatory writings of Amiri Baraka;
the exquisitely outraged outbursts of Nina Simone; the seething anger and
schizophrenic angst surging through Adrienne Kennedy’s drama; Malcolm X’s
status as “the angriest black man in America”;93 and the “race riots” that King
described as “the language of the unheard,”94 all reflect a politics of rage and
mobilization of madness in black radical traditions of the 1960s.
The sociopolitical fervor of the 1960s also fomented the antipsychiatry
movement, propelled by a motley array of psychiatric dissidents, including
consumers, survivors, ex-patients, activists, academics, and radical clinicians.
Members of this movement question the legitimacy of psychiatric diagnosis,
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alleging that mainstream psychiatry has little or no basis in objective science.
Often regarded as a key figure in the movement, Thomas Szasz suggests that
the very notion of mental illness is a sham: a system of subjective moral and
ideological judgments masquerading as scientific facticity. He contends that
the diagnosis of mental illness is merely an expression of social disapproval
shrouded in medical jargon and granted exorbitant power. R. D. Laing, an-
other key figure in the antipsychiatry movement, argues that schizophrenia
is not an organic disease, but rather the effect of existential antagonisms and
alienation from repressive family and social structures.95
Like antipsychiatry activists, I recognize that degradation, dispossession,
disenfranchisement, dishonor, torture, murder, and other forms of harm have
been inflicted on madpersons by psychiatry. Furthermore, I respect antipsychia-
try’s attention to racism, sexism, classism, colonialism, homophobia, transpho-
bia, and other pernicious ideologies that have effected and affected mainstream
psychiatry. And yet, I hasten to note that many psychiatric clients and consum-
ers find healing and even empowerment through clinical intervention. Consid-
ering that psychiatry has engendered both harm and benefit for madpersons, we
would be wise to approach it with critical ambivalence—rebuking its malicious
modes while embracing its therapeutic and insurgent potential. In this vein, I
appreciate the radical psychiatry of Fanon, Cobbs, and Grier—as well as later
progressive innovations of clinicians like Alvin Poussaint and Joy DeGruy96—
who grapple with the psychosocial exigencies of blackness.
The 1960s are the primary focus of The Protest Psychosis: How Schizophre
nia Became a Black Disease (2010), by Jonathan Metzl, a psychiatrist and cul-
tural critic. By the turn of the twenty-first century, African Americans w ere
three to five times as likely as their white counterparts to be diagnosed with
schizophrenia, arguably the most stigmatized mental illness.97 Metzl traces
the blackening of schizophrenia to Civil Rights–era psychiatry and the wea-
ponization of the diagnosis against rebellious black men.98 He culls his book
title from a term that two racist psychiatrists coined in 1960s America to char-
acterize schizophrenia. Metzl writes, “Walter Bromberg and Franck Simon
described schizophrenia as a ‘protest psychosis’ whereby black men developed
‘hostile and aggressive feelings’ and ‘delusional anti-whiteness’ after listening to
the words of Malcolm X, joining the Black Muslims, or aligning with groups
that preached militant resistance to white society. According to [Bromberg
and Simon], the men required psychiatric treatment because their symptoms
threatened not only their own sanity, but the social order of white America.”99
I hasten to note that black women are also widely psychopathologized—as
ferocious Sapphires and nymphomaniacal Jezebels—even if patriarchy presumes
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them incapable of posing as grave a threat as black men.100 The fact is that black
women are subject to misogynist myths of female hysteria and antiblack fanta-
sies of black savagery.
Bromberg and Simon are heirs to the ignominious legacy of Samuel Cart-
wright. Their invention of “protest psychosis,” like Cartwright’s invention of
“drapetomania,” leverages medical authority to discredit black insurgency in
an era of racial unrest. Convinced that their antiblackness is perfectly Reason-
able, Bromberg and Simon denounce the “delusional anti-whiteness” of black
activists. I want to linger briefly on this notion of antiwhiteness. It seems to
me that when whiteness is a prized possession whose preservation is pretext
for the systematic degradation of black p eople, antiwhiteness is a justifiable
position. When whiteness is a weapon of devastating power wielded against
black people, it is no wonder that some would become militant in the interest
of self-defense. When whiteness is a structure of power commensurate with
white supremacy and antiblackness, “hostile and aggressive feelings” strike me
as neither “delusional” nor objectionable. Th ose “hostile and aggressive feelings”
reflect a will to rise up against tyranny, an impulse to thrust the foot off your
neck, a manifestation of the freedom drive. To be clear, the antiwhiteness that
I am describing is not hatred for white p eople; rather, it is animus t oward the
white supremacy that is militated beneath the banner of whiteness. It is pos
sible to care for white people while also despising and opposing the world-
historical ravages of whiteness-as-domination.
Remarkably, racist psychiatrists like Cartwright, Bromberg, and Simon
share an important conviction with antiracist psychiatrists like Fanon, Grier,
Cobbs, Poussaint, and DeGruy. Both groups agree that black people in the
West are susceptible to racialized psychopathologies. However, these camps
propose dramatically different etiologies. Cartwright, Bromberg, and Simon
attribute such madness to inherent defects in black psyches and black cultures.
To the contrary, Fanon, Grier, Cobbs, Poussaint, and DeGruy indict antiblack
racism as the cause of racialized maladies ailing black people.
Proposing such divergent etiologies and espousing such contrary ideolo-
gies, it is no wonder that these cohorts prescribe diff erent treatments. Antiblack
psychiatry has variously encouraged enslavement, colonization, institutional-
ization, incarceration, disenfranchisement, assimilation to whiteness, abnega-
tion of blackness, and mind-dulling or mind-destroying medical procedures
as “treatments.” To the contrary, antiracist psychiatry prompts us to reckon
with the pathology of white supremacy, to attend to the ongoing trauma of
antiblackness, and, most ambitiously, to overturn the extant racial order.101
Regarding that “massive psychoexistential complex” imperiling black people,
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for instance, Fanon writes: “I hope by analyzing it to destroy it.”102 By disclos-
ing its sinister blueprint and exposing its corroded foundation, Fanon hopes to
help demolish the complex.
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global history. However, glib attempts to label Trump mentally ill are fraught
with psychonormative presumptions and distortions. Trump’s unpredictable
behavior, astounding incompetence, extreme egotism, and profound evil
have led some to conclude that he must be mentally ill—as though unpredict-
ability, incompetence, egotism, and evil must be symptoms of m ental illness.
These pseudodiagnoses reflect a psychonormative tendency to cast bad behav
ior as mental illness and to conflate evil with madness.105
The term evil is often affixed to anything that dramatically opposes
the moral codes of an avowedly good majority—much like the term mad
is ascribed to whatever perplexes and vexes the avowedly sane majority.
However, over the past thousand years, myriad atrocities have ensued when
supposedly good majorities label outsiders evil and set upon combatting,
correcting, or cleansing away said evil. The Crusades, the Atlantic Slave
Trade, and the Holocaust, for example, all entailed leaders labeling others
evil and stoking violence against that alleged evil. I propose a different no-
tion of evil: I r egard it as a radical w
ill to harm, without mercy or compunc-
tion, that seeks , wreaks, and relishes said harm. This definition indicts many
of the so-called good leaders and majorities I’ve referenced above, exposing
the vicious irony that much evil is committed in the name of, and under the
cover of, “good.”
In short, the discourse around Trump occasions four critical reminders:
not all bizarre behavior is mental illness; not all ineptitude results from psychi-
atric deterioration; not all egregious deeds are clinical symptoms; and madness
is not synonymous with evil.
Though I caution against the haphazard use of crazy to describe Trumpian
malfeasance, I acknowledge that Trump might be mad on some register. He
might experience a chaos of mind and crisis of meaning that is phenomenal
madness; he might meet diagnostic criteria for any number of m ental illnesses,
perhaps antisocial or narcissistic personality disorder; and he surely exploits
and channels right-wing, white supremacist rage. However, I hold that Trump
does not instantiate psychosocial madness. Across the broad arc of American
and Western modernity, his worrisome behavior is not psychosocial alterity;
instead, it is white supremacist Reason laid hideously bare. More broadly, he is
a blatant extension of, rather than a rupture from, the white supremacist, anti-
black, sexist, xenophobic, belligerent, and chauvinist psychosocial norms that
have historically prevailed in the United States. The Afropessimist philosopher
Frank Wilderson has proclaimed, citing and riffing on the work of David Mar-
riott, that antiblack psychopathology is “supported and coordinated with all
the guns in the world.”106 If Trump is crazy, his madness is literally “supported
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and coordinated” with more guns than the madness of any other living person
as I write these words.107
If we are invested in black liberation, it may feel satisfying to condemn
antiblackness as pathological and affirm black resistance as sane. However,
such a move would reinforce the psychonormative binary that casts madness as
patently bad and Reason as inherently good on opposite sides of a metaphysical
wall; we would simply be swapping the occupants from one side to the other. I
propose a more profound transformation: topple the wall and create liberated
spaces where psychosocial variance and racial plurality (among infinite other
modes of variance and plurality) can thrive in the care of radical compassion.
The chapters in this book span a broad range of genres and forms, from
experimental fiction to hip-hop performance to stand-up comedy to poetry
to memoir. Each chapter is also polyvalent, exploring madness in its phe-
nomenal, medicalized, psychosocial, and furious forms. Furthermore, each
chapter is transdisciplinary, traversing and taking up approaches including
cultural studies, discourse analysis, psychoanalysis, phenomenology, black
feminist theory, disability theory, performative writing, mad methodology,
and beyond.
Following the present chapter’s meditation on madness and modernity,
chapter 2 is “ ‘He Blew His Brains Out through the Trumpet’: Buddy Bolden
and the Impossible Sound of Madness.” Set in New Orleans at the dawn of
the twentieth century, amid the nadir of post-slavery US race relations and
the rise of jazz music, chapter 2 illuminates the lifeworld and afterlifeworld
of Charles “Buddy” Bolden. He was a turn-of-the-twentieth-century ragtime
phenom sometimes credited as the “inventor” of jazz m usic; an alleged mad-
man who spent a quarter-century in a Louisiana insane asylum; and a historical
enigma and archival phantom who cannot be apprehended with positivism,
but demands a mad methodology instead. I am interested in both Bolden’s his-
torical life, which leaves scant archival trace, and his mythical afterlife, which
teems with activity. That mythical afterlife is an assemblage of artistic surroga-
tions, fantasies, and recuperations—created by artists like Jelly Roll Morton,
Ralph Ellison, Nina Simone, August Wilson, Michael Ondaatje, and Natasha
Trethewey—inspired by Bolden and proliferating into his wake. Beyond inspiring
this surge of art, Bolden also inaugurates an intriguing archetype in the pantheon
of jazz: the mad jazzman. In the decades after Bolden’s confinement, a number of
jazz icons, including Sun Ra and Charles Mingus, would also allegedly go mad
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and spend time in psychiatric confinement. The chapter closes by convening
Bolden, Ra, and Mingus in a mad trio.108
From the specter of a mad jazzman, I turn to the “soul” of a mad blues-
woman in an interlude called “ ‘No Wiggles in the Dark of Her Soul’: Black
Madness, Metaphor, and ‘Murder!’ ” This section begins with a provocation
from Clay, the protagonist of Amiri Baraka’s 1964 play Dutchman. In his
climactic monologue, Clay declares, “If Bessie Smith had killed some white
people she wouldn’t have needed that music. . . . No metaphors. No grunts. No
wiggles in the dark of her soul. Crazy niggers turning their backs on sanity.
When all it needs is that s imple act. Murder. Just murder! Would make us all
sane.”109 Amid his incendiary speech, Clay diagnoses a racialized madness
afflicting black Americans and argues that it must be sated by “metaphor” or
“murder!” Launching from Clay’s words, this interlude carefully considers
interrelations between metaphor and murder to set the scene for two subse-
quent chapters: one concerning a mad black w oman who commits murder and
the other centering a mad black woman who makes art.
Chapter 3, “The Blood-Stained Bed,” surrounds the life of Eva Canada,
the protagonist of Gayl Jones’s 1976 novel Eva’s Man. Since her working-class
girlhood in New York City in the 1940s and 1950s, Eva’s life has been over-
run by sexual predation and violence. At age thirty-eight, as though unleashing
decades worth of rage and vengeance, Eva murders and mutilates a man who
seeks to sexually objectify her. She is quickly apprehended, deemed criminally
insane, and condemned to a psychiatric prison. Carefully, I read Eva’s vio
lence as a terrible catharsis aimed at (a man who becomes proxy for) a racist-
sexist world. The chapter reveals how madness animates and structures Eva’s
first-person narrative, how symptomology becomes narratology in the book,
how an act of “murder!” and a creation of “metaphor” converge in the story.
Because Eva’s deeds violently violate moral norms, she pushes the limits of radi-
cal compassion.
Chapter 4 is “A Portrait of the Artist as a Mad Black W oman.” Therein
I read Ntozake Shange’s 1994 experimental novel, Liliane: Resurrection of the
Daughter, as a meditation on black sublimation where black madness becomes
black art. Born to black elites in suburban New Jersey circa World War II,
Liliane Lincoln grows to become an avant-garde performance artist, painter,
sculptor, sexual adventurer, cosmopolitan world-wanderer, feminist, and faith-
ful patient of psychoanalysis. Her peculiar madness—the product of antiblack
antagonisms, misogynist traumas, and bourgeois repressions, all revealed in
stylized scenes of psychoanalysis—achieves release through metaphor and
art. Liliane spins neurosis into artful language and constantly sublimates fury,
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angst, and self-avowed “crazy” into beauty. But she is not always an exemplar
of sublimation. When demeaned and imperiled by a white male lover, Lil-
iane ponders the ethics and efficacy of killing. Alongside Eva’s Man, Liliane
prompts a careful meditation on artistic and violent vicissitudes of madness.
Shifting from literature to performance, but remaining in the field of black
women’s radical creativity, chapter 5 is “ ‘ The People Inside My Head, Too’: Ms.
Lauryn Hill Sings Truth to Power in the Key of Madness.” At the heart of this
chapter is hip-hop musician Lauryn Hill, who was twenty-three years old when
her 1998 solo debut album, The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill, became one of the
most critically and commercially successful hip-hop releases in history. Within
three years, however, Hill had supposedly fallen from f avor in American pop
culture and had allegedly gone mad. This chapter illuminates how various pun-
dits and publics impute madness to Hill and how Hill herself produces, acti-
vates, and brandishes madness in service of poignant protest music. Toward
these aims, I chart the specter of madness in several of her performances, espe-
cially her 2001 mtv Unplugged No. 2.0 album; I examine interviews wherein
she explains her “crazy” music and conduct; and I analyze media depictions of
Hill as a black w oman askew. This chapter also features hip-hop musician and
producer Kanye West, who cites Hill as one of his greatest influences, makes
black radical music (sometimes interspersed with right-wing provocations),
and endures widespread accusations of madness.
Chapter 6 considers another iconic postsoul performer supposedly gone
mad: the comedian Dave Chappelle. Titled “The Joker’s Wild, but That Nig-
ga’s Crazy: Dave Chappelle Laughs until It Hurts,” this sixth chapter begins
with an incident in 2004 on the set of his hit series Chappelle’s Show. When
he performed a satirical blackface sketch, Chappelle heard what sounded like
a sinister inflection in a crewmember’s laughter. The moment was both snap
and click for Chappelle, who suddenly realized that his comedy might inadver-
tently endorse antiblackness. He became disillusioned with fame, abandoned
the third season of his show, reneged on a lucrative contract, absconded from
America altogether, and headed to South Africa. Remarkably, tabloid media
and public discussion insinuated that he went crazy and went to Africa—as
though the two w ere parallel journeys—evoking racist tropes of Africa as epi-
center of unReason and savagery. In this chapter, I examine the specter of mad-
ness within Chappelle’s performance repertoire and public persona. In par-
ticular, I read his comical threats that he might lose his mind; his satires of the
madness of white supremacy and black abjection; the tabloid allegations that
he had gone mad; his journey across a mad diaspora; and his affinities with the
iconoclastic comedian and self-avowed “crazy nigger,” Richard Pryor.
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Collectively, chapters 5 and 6 investigate what I call the maddening of black
genius, a phrase denoting the antiblack derision of blackness as “crazy,” the out-
rage of black artists antagonized by such antiblackness, and the unruliness of
mind that sometimes ensues.
The seventh and final chapter, “Songs in Madtime: Black Music, Madness,
and Metaphysical Syncopation,” advances a theory of madtime. As I conceive it,
madtime is a transgressive temporality that coincides with phenomenologies of
madness. It includes the quick time of mania; the slow time of depression; the
infinite, exigent now of schizophrenia; and the spiraling now-then-now-then-
now of melancholia, among other polymorphous arrangements. As a critical
supplement to colored people’s time, queer time, and crip time, madtime flouts
the normative schedules of Reason, trips the lockstep of Western teleology,
disobeys the dominant beat, and swerves instead into a metaphysical offbeat. I
contend that some black musicians are prime practitioners of madtime, adapt-
ing it as a time signature in protest m usic. In order to bear out and sound out
this claim, I sample the music of Buddy Bolden, Nina Simone, Charles Mingus,
Lauryn Hill, Kendrick Lamar, and Frank Ocean—featuring the lyrical language
of Amiri Baraka, Toni Morrison, and Suzan-Lori Parks—to stage a medley in
madtime. Throughout the chapter, I consider how black protest movements
might critically, ethically, radically activate madtime in pursuit of liberation.
I close with a brief afterword, “The Nutty Professor (A Confession),”
which ponders the specter of madness and the figure of the black scholar. In
the process, I reveal my personal investments in mad black study.
Across these chapters, I recognize and foreground madpersons as sub-
jects and protagonists. Indeed, many of the cultural producers centered in this
study are “mad,” whether they have been diagnosed with serious mental illness
(Bolden, Mingus, and Simone), institutionalized (Bolden, Ra, M ingus, and
very briefly Jones), labeled suicidal (Ra and Shange), subject to pop culture
allegations of madness (Hill and Chappelle), or known to channel spectacular
outrage (Simone, Baraka, and Hill). It bears noting that, alongside these his-
torical persons, my project’s protagonists include fictional characters and psycho-
logical phantasms. I know better than to crudely conflate t hese three categories
of being—so I traverse them gingerly and meticulously. Yet the most careful
approach cannot guarantee a neat account of madness. Indeed, madness erodes
neat epistemological and ontological taxonomies, throwing into question—
and sometimes into crisis—distinctions between history, fiction, and delusion.
Madness induces uncertainty over what counts as real.
Consider Buddy Bolden, for example. In the artifacts I examine, he is a his-
torical person, a fictionalized character, and sometimes an outburst of m arvelous
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sound that invades the senses like a voice in one’s head. Then there are perform-
ers like Ra, Chappelle, Hill, and Lamar, who cultivate public personae blending
biographical personhood with dramatized character. Another poignant blur-
ring of the “real” and “unreal” occurs in Charles Mingus’s memoir. He some-
times recounts historical events, sometimes crafts fabrications, and sometimes
swerves into ostensibly psychotic-cum-fantastic reveries, often without clear
indication or notice. The result is a narrative that is alternately—and some-
times simultaneously—historical, fictional, and delusional. In short, mad black
study must crisscross metaphysical registers to follow the sometimes unruly
flows of madness. I warned you: our passage, which began where a “fruitless
expanse” joined “nowhere at all,” may be dizzying.110
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