Zender Dissertation
Zender Dissertation
A DISSERTATION
DOCTOR OF PHILOSOPHY
Performance Studies
By
Benjamin Zender
EVANSTON, ILLINOIS
September 2023
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Abstract
sites using personal and idiosyncratic collections. Grounded in three primary case studies
of three archivists and their archives, I position minoritarian archives as key sites where
minoritarian subjects labor for what Joshua Chambers-Letson calls “More Life:” existence
beyond mere survival. Since 1979, archivist Ben Power, a white trans man, has lived
alongside and curated the Sexual Minorities Archives of Western Massachusetts after
collecting materials from a disbanding lesbian separatist group in Chicago, Illinois. Debra
Britt, a Black woman, co-founded the National Black Doll Museum of Mansfield,
Muna Tseng, a Chinese American woman originally born and raised in Hong Kong,
administers the artistic estate of her late brother Tseng Kwong Chi’s from her NYC
apartment following a promise she made to her brother to protect his legacy. These
archivists are just three examples of minoritarian archivists who act as cultural custodians
for their community, caring for materials in cramped homes, rented storefronts, and
community centers across the United States. Responding to personal, family, and
community need, they invent idiosyncratic archival methods specific to their own
collections amidst systemic and institutional neglect. And they frequently accomplish this
work without the help of permanent staff, regular external funding, or wide public
recognition.
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I analyze minoritarian archival performances at each site, the acts through which
materials and spaces emerge as archives. Archival performances include interactive tours,
everyday lives. I move through ethnographic, rhetorical, archival, and textual research
archives: what initially called them to collect and curate, how they developed their archival
techniques, and how they make meaning of their labor as public pedagogues and
community leaders. I draw upon multiple disciplines that theorize performance, labor, and
care from the perspectives of minoritarian life, including African American and Black
Studies (with an emphasis on Black feminist theory), Sexuality and Gender Studies, Asian
American Studies, and Rhetorical Studies. Beyond honoring the underrecognized and
under-resourced work of these archivists, this dissertation argues that each of these
disciplines share responsibility to these archivists and their labor as part of their
Acknowledgments
This part of the dissertation feels the most impossible, the most important, to write.
I’ve tried to stay focused long enough to notate a simple list of the people who have
indelibly shaped my approach to the world, who have helped me survive long enough to
have something to say, and who have given me the care and intention it requires to know
what it means to have a voice. I couldn’t quite name all of the names; I definitely couldn’t
tell you what you all meant to me. I offer this instead, knowing it’s not enough. I’m writing
under duress. This is the last piece of writing I must edit before submitting this whole
To Brian Hyunsuk Lee—to put it all into the language of things—for everything
you’ve held for me, for the stuff we’ve made and destroyed and carted and bought and
repurposed and displayed and stored and appreciated and adored and neglected and
fought over, thank you for making each time you come home the best part of my home, for
Lorain Zender taught me to start and end each day with a fundamental generosity of
spirit; thank you for giving the capacity to imagine the world as a potential we nurture,
I am pleasantly surprised to say that I take Elizabeth Hartung and Lisa Moyer for
granted. Somehow we continue to grow in ways that have taken all three of us extremely
far and extremely close to where we started, and I still somehow like you both. To Liz, for
the many times you have provided me perspective and consistency, for the ways you have
kept me alive, for preparing good itineraries even when you’d like someone else to choose.
For Lisa, for the ways you have validated my ethics, for the ways you continue to learn and
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teach others, for knowing that anger can be one of the most ferocious ways to insist on
love. I love you both, and Petersen and Moss, and Alice and Aaron, and all of the critters
To Possum, thank you for keeping my lap warm. I miss you every day.
To Annaliese Hoehling and Anna-Claire Simpson, you wily imposters, thank you for
exercising the power of complaint, for pitching so many projects that may or may not come
to be, and for nurturing my suspicion of the academy and its cast and crew of other very
I thank my academic mentors who saw me through this project. I remember Jennifer
C. Nash looking down at my copious notes during out first office meeting, feeling my messy
anxiety about speaking up in class. “But how are YOU doing?” she said, as if academia was a
real world, but not the whole world. Your work—in its most expansive definition—is
making worlds for me and the people we love. Josh Chambers-Letson thinks and talks
quickly with a kind of sublimity that is both astounding and intimidating in its precision
and honesty. Thank you Josh, for seeing me through to the end. I am still a little scared of
you, but you continue to make me smarter and more accountable in every way I wanted to
be. Charles M. Morris III didn’t know me from any other student when I enrolled in his
University. But at so many crucial junctures, when my body and my confidence failed me,
he made sure I had physical and virtual space in the seminar, the journal, the convention
center hotel, the Skype session. Amidst a cast of deeply hurt and competitive and resentful
somehow—in the middle of all this nonsense—remained honest, astute, and frequently
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wicked in her gossip. Paola Zamperini, I wish I could tell you this in your own rhythm—so
full of linguistic flowers, so devoid of falsity, so kind, so slow: I will always remember how
you stood up for me, for us, when we are all so scared and angry and resourceless; thank
you.
Composition—provided me a home for so many years as I healed: Thank you Robin Riley,
for seeing me as something more than the person who opened the gym on time, and for
trying so hard to keep me out of academia; thank you Margaret Himley, for opening up new
theoretical worlds once I insisted on being there. Emily Dressing, Collin Brooke, Lois
Agnew, Patrick Berry, Krista Kennedy, Eileen Schell, and Kristi Johnson—did y’all know
that I really thought I was worth nothing when I met you, that I had never felt the kind of
belonging you offered me from the terrible mid-century bomb-shelter you call your offices?
Minnie Bruce Pratt… Fuck. What do you say to the person who not only helped you learn
how to write but also gave you certainty that you must? I cannot reckon with the loss of
you.
Lots of places at Northwestern University and beyond gave me money, and I needed
that to eat, which was a very necessary part of writing this. Many of these also provided the
rooms and the structure and the catering for communion and sustained intellectual
conversation beyond the walls of my department. To the staff and faculty across who have
offered colloquia, fellowships, research programs, and food at places like Northwestern’s
Development Program, the Newberry Library, the Rhetoric Society of America, Feminisms
and Rhetorics, the Kinsey Institute, the Smith College Archives, etc., etc., etc.—thank you for
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your work and your passion. Eliot Colin—what an amazing surprise to find a friend and
comrade next door when I was trying so hard to be jaded about the whole enterprise!
Thank you, Marissa Croft, for craft nights and a thwarted journey to the tiki bar. Thank you
Eric James and Maddie Dennison for letting me borrow your decks. Thank you Claire
Arnold, Allena Berry, Bright Gyamfi, Kevin Irakoze, Yujie Li, Kenneth Pass, Sangi
Ravichandran, Catalina Rodriguez, Angela Tate, Benjamin Weissman, Leslie Harris, Kitasha
Sharma, Gideon Cohn-Postar, and Anjini Amin for your insights, creativity, and passionate
investments into your intellectual work. Thank you, Christofer Rodelo, Cameron Cook,
Weerasinghe, Ashley Ngozi Agbasoga, Ella Wagner, Deanna Ledezma, Katie Apsey, Niki
Herd, and Suzanna Krivulskaya. Stephanie Kung, in an alternate universe with different
timing, I know we would have kept meeting at that coffee shop. Jessy Bell: I don’t know
what I did to find someone who holds me in such high esteem, but I know I am
continuously comforted by the reality that world couldn’t be that bad if there are people
like you in it. Ashley Ferrell, I’m sorry; I still mean every superlative I ever gave you. I
worked with so many other teachers and students and staff across each of the institutions
where I’ve worked and studied; I cannot name you all, but I am working to remember you.
Courtney Rabada: we’ve rehearsed the origin story of our friendship so many times
but let me say it again: you have convinced me, over and over, that the only way to act is in
good faith, even with all of the risks that might entail. Cara Dickason: there are still days I
ask myself, “What would Cara do?,” and somehow I am stronger and calmer because I had
you as a friend and co-conspirator. Danielle Ross: I will always remember the last of year of
writing this dissertation as the year of our friendship; we fucking did this, babe!
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Rebecca Lorimer Leonard was the best introduction to writing centers; I never quite
articulated how much I learned from you about praxis, of how you taught me to take
empathy and theory and a political standpoint and actually improve people’s lives.
passionate people; you gave me a place at Northwestern where I felt the freest to be myself.
Clay Cogswell offered sustained feedback during the years I was most certain I would fail!
Alicia Hernandez. Fred Hosken, Lara Feldmeyer, and Liz Laurie—it was a pleasure to work
alongside you, to watch you support your peers with aplomb. Skye Strauss, do you
remember how hard I took your feedback during our first orientation session? Did you
think we would have such fruitful conversations about pedagogy so many years later?
Dylan Rollo, you sent me sexually explicit animated gifs that remain disgusting and
titillating today. In the final months of writing this dissertation, Sarah Lingo tried to
imagine exactly what I would need to succeed, and then gifted it to me. You might have had
the largest impact in transforming what I wrote into what I meant, and I look forward to
the next personality test. There are the folks in my own writing groups who showed up
every week to learn how to be better versions of themselves from each other: Claudia
Garcia Rojas, Kacey Grauer, Susanna Sacks Ado Rivera, Laura Garcia, Julia Fernandez, Maïté
Maricano, Tricia England, Laura Acosta Gonzalez, Marie Laperriere, Rachel Russell, Elena
Weber, Tricia England, and Hayana Kim. Do you know how rare it is to have the chance to
have your work read with such care? Beka Bryer, thanks for showing up on time, ready to
process my insecurities about being a leader, ready to horrify me with stories of the
mentorship you have received. Which museum should we visit together next?
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full of assholes. You are also full of some of the most brilliant and courageous people I’ve
ever met. Misty De Berry, Andrea Micu, Didier Morelli, Patricia Nguyen, Ashlie Sandoval,
Mlondolozi Zondi, Tarek Benchouia, Ali Farah, Michell Miller, Rashayla Brown, Nathan
Lamp, Madeleine LeCesne, Ethan Fukuto, Gregory Manel, Malú Machuca Rose, Yaqulin
Morales, Cordelia Rizzo, Chaunesti Webb, and so many others—I hope you continue to
carve out room for shared tenderness, to imagine better worlds, and to build community
that can hone your ferocity and artistry; I hope see you soon. Kelly Chung, you swept in—
cape and empathy in full display—during two crucial moments of self-doubt and insecurity.
Eddie Gamboa, you don’t know the many ways I learned how to think and communicate
from you; thank you especially for that one day at the thrift store but also for the ways you
mix anger and humor and care in truly cringy facebook posts. Pepe Álvarez—we once spent
an evening thinking about the best way to remove the United States flag from your butt; it
was serious work, and I’m glad you took my suggestions. Gervais Marsh, there were times
when the only thing keeping me from implosion was knowing I could always look to you in
annoyance and roll our eyes together. Marcela Fuentes, thank you for remaining reluctant
about administration, for being an advocate, and for taking the work of learning from
students so seriously. Thank you, D. Soyini Madison, for reminding me that sincerity and
beauty and advocacy remain political options even as we theorize ourselves into inaction.
Dina Walters, you welcomed us all so warmly; you remained a steadfast supporter as we
struggled. Shayna Silverstein, you wrote a beautiful book, and I thank you for letting me
A final note to those who may happen upon these words: I’ve been keeping a list of
people I don’t particularly like or respect who shaped this work, often unwittingly. In the
interest of transparency, and pettiness, feel free to write to me if you read these words and
Table of Contents
Abstract _____________________________________________________________________________________________ 2
Acknowledgments __________________________________________________________________________________ 4
Table of Contents __________________________________________________________________________________ 11
List of Tables, Illustrations, Figures, and Graphs ________________________________________________ 13
Introduction: “I’m Sorry for the Mess” ____________________________________________________________ 15
Precarity and Institutionality _______________________________________________________________________ 23
Archival Performance ________________________________________________________________________________ 26
Performance and Disappearance ___________________________________________________________________ 30
The Humanities and “The Archive”_________________________________________________________________ 38
Black Feminist Theory _______________________________________________________________________________ 46
(Even More) Notes on Method ______________________________________________________________________ 51
Chapter Outline________________________________________________________________________________________ 55
I: Ben Power, the Bulldog at the Door: Belonging at The Sexual Minorities Archives _________ 58
Tedium, Yearning; Or, “What’s in a Name?” _______________________________________________________ 60
Identification, Projection, Trepidation; Or, The Bulldog and the Gatekeepers _____________ 67
Un/welcome, Dis/comfort, Reverence; Or, Who Belongs Here? _______________________________ 79
Loneliness, Devastation, Communion; Or, The Time of Community __________________________ 87
II: The Hold in Three Variations; Or, Debbie Britt and the Black Doll Museum ________________ 98
The Deadline: Labor and Serendipity _____________________________________________________________ 103
The Stage: Historical Reenactment and Memory _______________________________________________ 112
The Lesson: Pedagogy and Emancipation ________________________________________________________ 122
Coda; or Staying Alive _______________________________________________________________________________ 129
III: Archival Responsibility: Muna Tseng and Tseng Kwong Chi’s Estate _____________________ 133
The Gang’s All Here __________________________________________________________________________________ 133
SlutForArt, or Archival-Emotional Processing ___________________________________________________ 151
Responsibility ________________________________________________________________________________________ 163
Conclusion: Nonetheless: A Women’s Ashes, A Soldier’s Finger, A Desiccated Mouse ________ 176
Punctum: Ashes ______________________________________________________________________________________ 183
Punctum: Finger ______________________________________________________________________________________ 187
Punctum: Mouse ______________________________________________________________________________________ 190
Dead Stuff______________________________________________________________________________________________ 192
Appendix A. Scales of Personal-Public Custodianship and Precarious-Institutional Security 197
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Figure 1. Plastic water bottles, wrapped in fabric, waiting to become dolls. (digital
photograph by author, Mansfield, Massachusetts) ................................................................... 16
Figure 2. Ben Alwin Power stands in his living room in Northampton, Massachussetts in
front of a 1988 portrait (phtographer unknown) of Ben in leather gear. (photograph
by K.J. Rawson, June 21, 2013, Sexual Minorities Archives, Northampton,
Massachusetts) ......................................................................................................................................... 70
Figure 3. Final Letter from Ben Power to Lou Sullivan. (November 29, 1990) .......................... 93
Figure 4 Debbie announces closure of the National Black Doll Museum on the Museum’s
Facebook page. (screenshot by author, June 17, 2020) .......................................................... 98
Figure 5. Dolls displayed in exposed wall studs. (photograph by author, August 9, 2017,
National Black Doll Museum, Mansfield, Massachusetts) ................................................... 109
Figure 6. Debbie’s footprint in paint. (digital photograph by author, August 19, 2017,
National Black Doll Museum, Mansfield, Massachusetts ..................................................... 110
Figure 7 The Hold. Digital photograph by author. 2017 .................................................................... 117
Figure 8. Main exhibit room. Digital photograph by author. 2017. ............................................... 120
Figure 9 Bathroom signage. Digital photograph by author. 2017. ................................................ 121
Figure 10. Debbie invites two visitors to participate in a “tasting of the four elements”
during a tour of a Black wedding traditions exhibit. (digital photograph by author,
August 10, 2017, National Black Doll Museum, Mansfield, Massachusetts) ............... 127
Figure 11. Puck Ball (The Gang’s All Here). (photograph by Tseng Kwong Chi, 1983) ......... 133
Figure 12. The siblings in Hong Kong, 1956. (photographer unknown, by courtesy of Muna
Tseng Dance Project, Inc.)................................................................................................................. 139
Figure 13. Before our first interview, Muna bookmarked several pictures. Here, she flips
through a book on Keith Haring to show me Art After Midnight (photograph by
Tseng Kwong Chi, 1985) soon after my arrival, another portrait of Tseng Kwong Chi
and his friends in the 1980s Manhattan art scene. (digital photograph by author,
August 20, 2019, West Village, New York City) ....................................................................... 141
Figure 14. Muna maintains a wall of books featuring Tseng Kwong Chi photographs. The
wall obscures her bed from the view of archive visitors. “One day” she tells me with
a grin, “my nightmare is that I’m going to get crushed by books.” (digital
photographs by author, August 20, 2019, West Village, New York City) ..................... 146
Figure 15. Muna, blurred from excitement, shows me her mother’s fur coat. (digital
photograph by author, August 20, 2019, West Village, New York City) ....................... 172
Figure 16. My view of two of boxes from the “Helen Sclair Papers” from the reading room of
the Newberry Library. (digital photograph by author, October 3, 2019, Newberry
Library, Chicago, Illinois) .................................................................................................................. 179
Figure 17. Image of Helen Sclair’s tombstone from a point and shoot camera, possible taken
before her death, lying on a table in the Newberry Library reading room.
(photograph, author uncertain, date unknown, Chicago Bohemian Cemetery,
Chicago, Illinois) .................................................................................................................................... 181
Figure 18. Some of Helen’s remains, wrapped in a note from her daughter Lu Helen Sclair,
sealed in a sandwich bag, sitting on top of a manilla folder. (digital photograph by
author, February 20, 2019, Newberry Library, Chicago, Illinois) ................................... 185
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Figure 19. Cover image for Performing Remains (photograph by Rebecca Schneider, June 4,
2005, Lincoln, Rhode Island) ........................................................................................................... 188
Figure 20. My grandparent’s basement, after the cleaning. (digital photograph by author,
March 27, 2017, Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio) ....................................................................................... 191
Figure 21. Personal-Public Custodianship: The personal relationship between archivists
and their objects mean they care for these materials differently than collections
owned by communities, government entities, and private organizations. ................. 197
Figure 22: Precarious-Institutional Security: The techniques of institutionality may be
imagined in a dialectical relationship with systemized insecurity. Institutional
promises to bestow public recognition, reliable funding, permanent staffing, and a
more secure future for archival collections. ............................................................................. 197
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In the summer of 2017, I spent three days with Debra (Debbie) Britt, founder of the
National Black Doll Museum of History and Culture, then located in two storefronts on the
main street of Mansfield, Massachusetts. I had come to observe other visitors moving
through the space and to hear stories from Debbie about its creation. On our third day
together, Debbie invited me into the storage space underneath the Museum. Fading
newspaper clippings and event posters covered the hallway leading to the basement. At the
crest of the stairs, Debbie asked, “Are you sure you really want to see this?”1 When I smiled
and nodded, her shrug seemed to rejoin, “You asked for this.” She wasn’t warning me of any
specific horror; she was just pretty certain it would be a waste of time. She led me into the
“I’m sorry for the mess,” she said, as I surveyed the scene.2
But I didn’t witness the spectacularly shameful mess she promised. Yes—upon
assorted shelving units on each wall, in plastic bins, in archival boxes and plastic shopping
bags—objects filled the small space. Some were carefully stored and labeled with the date
of their last exhibition, while others were sorted for evaluation and classification. In
varying states of disrepair, dolls awaited their fate: would they be cleaned, resewn, or
culled? Among these museum objects proper were the expendable materials of the
museum’s labor: packing tape, craft glue, all-purpose cleaner, and printer paper. Each
assemblage invoked another memory that Debbie shared with me. Three huge glass-sided
bins were overfull with hundreds of armless doll bodies: recovered plastic soda bottles
covered in felt. Likely once merchandise displays at a now bankrupt department store, each
repurposed bin held bodies of different felt skin colors: one for tan, one for brown, one for
black (see Figure 1). I thought of Debbie’s stories of her mother, bent over in an easy chair
Figure 1. Plastic water bottles, wrapped in fabric, waiting to become dolls. (digital photograph by author,
Mansfield, Massachusetts)
We were, of course, reperforming our way through social scripts that preceded us.
In her apology, she revealed the nakedness of sharing disorganization: it was her job not
only to hide the mess from me but to be embarrassed by it. I in turn promised not to judge.
Even though she had already offered stories of her life with the Museum for the past three
days, there was still something qualitatively different for both of us in inviting this “mess”
to my close examinations. In making our way down the stairs, we both broke a tacit
agreement about normative behavior in a modern museum, rules that frequently obscure
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the labor of making a museum from the museum visitor.3 Instead, by inviting me into the
mess, she highlighted the sheer amount of work of transforming a personal collection of
dolls and heaps of raw materials into a vibrant celebration of Black girlhood and Black
like Debbie who maintain small, grassroots minoritarian4 community sites using personal
and idiosyncratic collections. They act as cultural custodians, caring for materials in
cramped homes, rented storefronts, and community centers across the United States.
Responding to personal, family, and community need, they invent idiosyncratic archival
methods specific to their own collections amidst systemic and institutional neglect. And
they frequently accomplish this work without the help of permanent staff, regular external
funding, or wide public recognition. In highlighting the work of producing these archives,
my interlocutors illuminate not only the necessary labor of maintaining these spaces but
also make explicit their commitments to honor minoritarian life as members of these
communities.
outside of larger, publicly held, and well-funded museums and archives. Each represents a
3 One such museum behavior, for example, is the practice of viewing a distinctly framed and annotated piece of
art on a wall in relative quite solitude. I will offer more robust depictions of normative museum behavior in Chapter 1,
where I describe contemporary cultural assumptions about the racial, gender, and class background of the “typical
museum visitor.” Across Chapters 1 and 2, I will offer a rhetorical analysis of the ways that minoritarian archivists
describe large research institutions as hostile to minoritarian experience because of these norms, including the
admonishment to “look and not touch.”
4 Performance theorist José Muñoz uses the term “minoritarian” to “index citizen-subjects who, due to
antagonisms within the social such as class, race, and sex, are debased within the majoritarian public sphere.” José
Esteban Muñoz, Disidentifications: Queers Of Color And The Performance Of Politics (Minneapolis: Univ Of Minnesota Press,
1999), 56.
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relatively precariously situated contemporary U.S. site that will allow me to consider
of what I will define in this introduction as institutionality. Since 1979, trans archivist Ben
Power, a white trans man, has lived alongside and curated the Sexual Minorities Archives of
group in Chicago, Illinois. Debbie Brit, a Black woman, co-founded the National Black Doll
Museum of History and Culture (Mansfield, Massachusetts) from what originally began as a
administers the artistic estate of her late brother Tseng Kwong Chi from her New York City
apartment following a promise she made to her brother to protect his legacy. Each of these
archivists have transformed personally held collections into public archives, staging
historical materials as the grounds from which to build community. Power, Britt, Tseng,
5 As I will explore in Chapter 2, Muna’s own self-identification in terms of race and ethnicity is often at odds with
the ways that I and other theorists of minoritarian identity might describe her. Part of this is her family’s history of
political exile. Muna was originally born in Hong Kong, where here parents had escaped from Shanghai following the
Maoist revolution in 1949. In 1966, the family moved to Vancouver, Washington. Muna and her brother moved to New
York City in1978 to pursue their artistic careers. Melissa Ho, “Performing Ambiguity: The Art of Tseng Kwong Chi,”
Smithsonian American Art Museum, accessed June 23, 2022, https://americanart.si.edu/blog/tseng-kwong-chi-
photographs. Amanda Davis, “Tseng Kwong Chi Residence & Studio,” NYC LGBT Historic Sites Project, May 2022,
https://www.nyclgbtsites.org/site/tseng-kwong-chi-residence-studio/#.
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performance.6 With prolonged tenacity, they collect, curate, and care for the collections to
ensure the conditions of “More Life”7 for the people they love.
I analyze minoritarian archival performances at each site, the acts through which
lives. I write as part of tradition within queer-of-color performance studies that uses the
word “minoritarian” to describe not only a state of social marginalization but the
“strategies the minority subject practices in order to negotiate a phobic majoritarian public
sphere that continuously elides or punishes the existence of subjects who do not conform
6 By naming these strategies as durational performance, I am making two simultaneous moves. Firstly, I adjust
the time of my analysis: thinking of the field of minoritarian archival performance as an ongoing worldmaking project
rather than a discrete series of acts. Secondly, I am stressing the labor of this long endurance; these archivists doggedly
perform in the face of systemic neglect and violence that does not guarantee their own survival or the survival of their
archives.
7 In an interview with Noa/h Fields, Joshua Chambers-Letson thought alongside C. Riley Snorton to define the
concept of “More Life” from his recent book After the Party: A Manifesto for Queer of Color Life. “In the face of devastation
and great loss, people often turn to performance and ritual, putting performance to work to make what C. Riley Snorton
calls ‘still life’ possible. In performance, still life (still being alive) becomes the grounds on which one improvises More Life
into reality. The tradition of the oppressed, though marked by defeat and great sadness, is also the tradition of
transforming still life into More Life. I don’t know if that’s hopeful: it’s just a fact. Despite the ravages of colonialism, white
supremacy, heteropatriarchy and capitalism, the persistence and extraordinary beauty of minoritarian life is a testament
to this fact. And while we must demand more than just ‘still life,’ hope and performance can be powerful tools in the
struggle to realize such demands. Noa/h Fields, “More Life: An Interview with Writer and Performance Theorist
Joshua Chambers-Letson,” Scapi Magazine, December 4, 2018, https://scapimag.com/2018/12/04/more-life-an-
interview-with-writer-and-performance-theorist-joshua-chambers-letson/; C. Riley Snorton, Black on Both Sides: A
Racial History of Trans Identity, 3rd ed. edition (Minneapolis: Univ Of Minnesota Press, 2017); Joshua Chambers-
Letson, After the Party: A Manifesto for Queer of Color Life (New York: NYU Press, 2018).
8 I use the terms archives as an umbrella for various sites built on our relationships to collections of objects,
including “archive,” “museum,” and “library.” In doing so, I recognize that readers may picture something different when I
use one term over another, that they are not connotatively identical. Using the term museum, for instance, may seem to
highlight the collection’s relationship to public pedagogy, colonial histories of display, and a certain kind of viewing
public. My argument is not that these words are interchangeable, but they are instead highlighting specific components of
the wider social field I call archive. Each are different forms of curating, caring for, and publicizing material objects as part
of a larger social scene of meaning-making I call the Archive.
9 Muñoz, Disidentifications, 4.
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ideological, and practical techniques that don’t resemble the curatorial practices of larger,
highly resourced public archival institutions. Many academics and activists have rightly
called for revolution within major research institutions, demanding that they decolonize
and diversify their collections, demands that have been met with highly visible public
campaigns at major research institutions.10 I expand and challenge these efforts by drawing
critical attention to archivists who have been engaged in revolutionary work for decades,
caring for materials that have often been deemed undeserving of public care and
maintenance.
Sharing stories of how these archivists were drawn to archive, I ask what we can
learn about minoritarian life and archives by analyzing the unique histories, aesthetics, and
labor and curatorial practices of minoritarian archives. Their stories demand that we think
critically about assumptions of provenance, value, and labor that undergird larger research
institutions. I’ve named my project “Mess” to think beyond the intellectual and affective
detachment implied by the manila folders and demarcated reading rooms of these
institutions. Like anthropologist Martin Manalansan, I “[depart] from the planned coherent
borders of the ‘archival’ and [deploy] a sustained focus on the seemingly trashy, dirty,
10 For example see Molly Enking’s report on protests to decolonize the Brooklyn Museum in 2018, the
Metropolitan Museum of Art’s 2020 statement on anti-racism and diversity, and Jo Lawson’s 2022 ArtNet article revisiting
several major museums two years after they publicly committed to addressing diversity and equity. Molly Enking,
“‘Decolonize This Place’ Protesters Disrupt Brooklyn Museum, Condemn ‘Imperial Plunder,’” Gothamist, April 30, 2018,
https://gothamist.com/news/decolonize-this-place-protesters-disrupt-brooklyn-museum-condemn-imperial-plunder;
“Our Commitments to Anti-Racism, Diversity, and a Stronger Community,” The Metropolitan Museum of Art, accessed
June 5, 2023, https://www3.metmuseum.org/blogs/now-at-the-met/2020/the-mets-plans-for-anti-racism; Jo Lawson-
Tancred, “Two Years Ago, Museums Across the U.S. Promised to Address Diversity and Equity. Here’s Exactly What They
Have Done So Far,” Artnet News, September 5, 2022, https://news.artnet.com/art-world/museum-dei-plans-2022-
2161690.
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theorizes from affective and intellectual surplus rather than tidy divisions between
archivist, archive, object, and researcher. By mess, I mean: the capaciousness of what we
might call the minoritarian archive, the unruliness and unknowability of minoritarian
narratives that exceed state-sanctioned histories, and the improvisational, durational, and
frequently maligned labor required to sustain minoritarian life. As I will detail below in
with their archives: what called them to collect and curate, how they developed their
archival techniques, and how they make meaning of their labor as public pedagogues and
community leaders. This is a quirky archive of archives, partially reflecting my own process
of coming to know each archivist by word of mouth along my own professional and
personal journey. Yet, I mean for these case studies to be read alongside each other as part
archivists, what do we—as minoritarian subjects and theorists—owe them? In these pages,
I ask about our shared responsibilities to these archivists and their labor. To name these
responsibilities, I draw upon multiple disciplines that theorize performance, labor, and care
from the perspectives of minoritarian life, including African American and Black Studies
(with an emphasis on Black feminist theory), Sexuality and Gender Studies, Asian American
11 Martin F. Manalansan IV, “The ‘Stuff’ of Archives: Mess, Migration, and Queer Lives,” Radical History Review
Studies, and Rhetorical Studies. I engage in each of these fields following their respective
the formation of the Archive and critical questions about the ethics of archival research.12
including the addition of the “s” on the singular noun “archives”—belies some important
distinctions between these fields who largely engage with archival materials as the texts of
our theoretical analysis and fields that theorize the creation and maintenance of archives
from the perspective of professional pragmatism.13 Critical theories in the humanities have
been foundational to my conception of the Archive as the “troubled […] location of our
‘always failed efforts’ and our critical desires, rather than a space of singular truth;”14 yet,
they are not fully sufficient for understanding the actual labor and worldmaking processes
of minoritarian archivists. While the humanities have robustly analyzed the formation of
12 For more on the archival turns of these overlapping disciplines see Kate Eichhorn’s The Archival Turn in
Feminism Ian McLean’s “The Archival Turn in Art,” Charles Morris III’s “The Archival Turn in Rhetorical Studies, and Jason
Maxwell’s “Mapping the Archival Turn in English Studies.” Kate Eichhorn, The Archival Turn in Feminism: Outrage in Order
(Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: American Literatures Initiative, 2014); Ian McLean, “The Archival Turn in Contemporary
Art,” Law & History 6 (2019): 83; Charles E. Morris, “The Archival Turn in Rhetorical Studies; Or, the Archive’s Rhetorical
(Re)Turn,” Rhetoric & Public Affairs 9, no. 1 (2006): 113–15, https://doi.org/10.1353/rap.2006.0027; Jason Maxwell,
“Chapter 3. Mapping the Archival Turn in English Studies,” in The Two Cultures of English: Literature, Composition, and the
Moment of Rhetoric, 1st edition (New York: Fordham University Press, 2019), 92–130.
13 As Information Studies scholar Michelle Caswell argues, the feminization and devaluation of actual archival
labor allows humanist to abstractly theorize power within “the Archive” in ignorance of the critical contributions of
workers and Archival Studies scholars who have labored to produce those spaces. M. L. Caswell, ““’The Archive’ Is Not an
Archives: On Acknowledging the Intellectual Contributions of Archival Studies”,” August 4, 2016,
https://escholarship.org/uc/item/7bn4v1fk.
14 Quoting from Jennifer Morgan’s writing on the archives of trans-Atlantic slavery, Jennifer Nash writes about
the ways that Black feminist writing and thinking have afforded scholars critical methods of writing alongside, against,
and in excess of the violence of the Archive. Morgan, Jennifer L., “Accounting for “The Most Excruciating Torment: Gender,
Slavery, and Trans-Atlantic Passages.,” History of the Present 6, no. 2 (2016): 187. Quoted in Jennifer C. Nash, “Writing
Black Beauty,” Signs: Journal of Women in Culture and Society 45, no. 1 (September 2019): 106,
https://doi.org/10.1086/703497.
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archives from the perspectives of colonial power and research methodology, our theories
of archival power are often grounded in our experiences as researchers in large, highly
resourced institutions. Likewise, there has been significantly less attention on the often
While precarity is frequently associated with socioeconomic class, I use precarity in a wider
of surveillance and neglect. A small number of people protect these archives without the
benefits of public support. In these sites, my interlocuters live and work closely with their
collections and are instrumental to their day-to-day functions. They have intimate
relationships with their collections that may not at first glance appear to have much in
15 My use of worldmaking is indebted to Lauren Berlant and Michael Warner’s conception of a “queer
counterpublic” as “an indefinitely accessible world conscious of its subordinate relation” to broader U.S. culture. For
Berlant and Warner the queer world is made in moments of inchoate, fleeting, and dispersed intimacy rather than the
kind of self-evident permanence implies by terms like “community.” In Chapter 1, I will look at what the idea community
accomplishes in minoritarian archives, including Miranda Joseph critiques of community as an organizing framework for
contemporary identity politics. Lauren Berlant and Michael Warner, “Sex in Public,” Critical Inquiry 24, no. 2 (January 1,
1998): 578, https://doi.org/10.1086/448884. Miranda Joseph, Against the Romance of Community, First Edition
(Minneapolis: Univ Of Minnesota Press, 2002).
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common with, for example, the working relationship between a curator and a collection at
a national archives. For each of my interlocutors the potential longevity of their institutions
thus directly correlates to the material conditions of their lives. In the face of archival
longevity, financial security, and the reproduction of cultural capital. As Roderick Ferguson
has argued, institutionality often benefits from the strategic incorporation of cultural
differences, strategies that deploy rhetorics of identity politics at the cost of actually
tension in the drive for secure archival futures: the techniques of institutionality are often
imagined as a solution to systemized precarity, but frequently pose a threat to the original
collection, my study allows me to understand how archival ideology and rhetorics emerge
dialectically with systematized precarity. The mortgage of Ben Power’s home and the site
of the SMA, for instance, is paid by the non-profit that sustains SMA: fundraising for the
SMA is simultaneously an act of making the rent. Muna Tseng strategically limits access to
her brother’s artistic work to obtain royalties that will sustain her own studio work and
housing in New York City’s West Village. The National Black Doll Museum arose not only
through Britt and her sister’s desires to create an educational cultural site, but also as a
16 “As power has negotiated and incorporated difference, it has also developed and deployed a calculus by which
to determine the specific critical and ruptural capacities of those forms of difference. We may call this incorporation of
modes of difference and the calculus that seeks to determine the properties and function of those modes as a will to
institutionality.” Roderick A. Ferguson, “Administering Sexuality; or, The Will to Institutionality,” Radical History Review
2008, no. 100 (January 1, 2008): 163, https://doi.org/10.1215/01636545-2007-027.
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way of using a non-profit institution to partially cover the immense costs of obtaining,
housing, and restoring a collection of dolls that had already filled each of their personal
homes. When the NBDM could no longer collect visitor donations or purchases at height of
the COVID-19 Pandemic, Debbie’s family was tasked with relocating those materials back
to temporary storage in bins that currently cover Debbie’s yard and living space. Much like
extricate these archivists’ lives from the archives they build. Within each of my case
studies, I analyze how this inextricability between archives and archivist differentiates
I think of these case studies against a backdrop of more institutionalized and less
personal archives and museums, including the Lesbian Herstory Museum, the Gerber/Hart
Library and Archives, the Digital Transgender Archives, and the Smithsonian’s National
African Museum of History and Culture. Each holds a collection dedicated to minoritarian
experience, but they are much less personal and precarious that the three archives at the
center of my study. In comparison, each of which has achieved relatively high stability,
composed of advisory boards and boards of directors, official institutional housing, and
attempt to identify the conditions under which individualized, activist labors of caring for
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government entities.17
of “institutionality” by tracing its effects across each of these sites. My work thus runs the
risk of reinforcing a binary between the work of minoritarian archives and monolithic
this dissertation is naming the techniques, values, aesthetics, and historical precedents of
precarity and institutionality rather than drawing a strict ontological boundary between
performance in the sites of actual archival institutions of any size. Instead, I ask what
possibilities occur when we attempt to think beyond institutionality as the only strategy to
which all archivists should aspire. The Lesbian Herstory museum, for instance, operates as
a possible third path on this continuum between the precarity of a personal collection and
the full embrace of institutionality: as the world’s largest and oldest collections of materials
“by and about lesbians and their communities,” it has achieved provisional stability without
Archival Performance
Throughout this dissertation, I use the term “archival performances” to describe the
labor and social acts through which archives are accomplished: the creative and reiterative
17 In Appendix A I’ve offered two spectrums that might highlight these differences in terms of custodianship (on
a scale from personal to public) and long-term health or security (on a scale from precarious to institutional).
18 In Chapter 2, I will speak more about this difference between institutionality and precarity as rhetorical
structure that helps shape the ways we think of urgency and power in the space of minoritarian museums.
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acts through which materials and spaces take on socially useful archival meanings. This
expansive notion of performance accounts for a range of acts through which objects are
made legible as archives. I apply this understanding of performance across disparate acts,
to mundane acts of object management. For example, I view each of the acts of my
manilla folder using a classification system he learned from a lesbian separatist archives;
Muna Tseng’s multiple performances that feature her family’s clothing and archival
ephemera; and Debbie Britt clearing her dining room table in preparation for a Zoom
through ongoing acts of often unpaid and unrecognized labor, frequently under the
protection of a small group of people, it is much easier to see how minoritarian archives are
dependent on labor than larger and more-resourced institutions where precarity and labor
are obscured. As I will demonstrate more directly in the conclusion of this dissertation,
however, the precarity and contingency of minoritarian archives only dramatize the reality
honor the actual labor and material conditions of the people who curate and care for
Richard Schechner discusses the difference between the ontological argument that
that more fully account for the staging and effects of a performance event: “What is
happening, what is the sequence of how it’s happening? How has it been prepared for? Has
it been rehearsed? What do people wear or how is the space decorated?”20 Rhetorician
Kenneth Burke’s dramatist pentad of “act, agency, purpose, scene, and agent,” offers a
similar series of analytical viewpoints from which we can understand the overlapping
folder as performance, for example, I ask: What is he producing in this space? What does
this act reveal about organization and classification in the Archive? What overlapping
motivations does he have for this folder, and how does this motivation respond to the
conflicting desires of the Sexual Minorities Archives’ multiple audiences? Finally, how did
Power rehearse this act? In other words, through what series of historical acts does
In developing her theories of gender and sex performativity, Judith Butler wrote of
the “constituted social temporality” of gender, an “identity that takes instated through the
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SB6zTUfEODc.
20 Performance Studies.
21 Kenneth Burke, A Grammar of Motives (Berkeley, Calif.: University of California Press, 1969).
22 Judith Butler, “Performative Acts and Gender Constitution: An Essay in Phenomenology and Feminist Theory,”
not simply a solitary and original act, but is enabled by a dizzying proliferation of previous
curated, and protected the objects of an archives long before a researcher pores over a file.
Material realities of funding, time, geography, and social capital enable the researcher’s
physical and mental presence in each space, framing what will be available to them and
how they will be permitted to engage. Researchers enter the archive already disciplined by
academic conventions that shape what counts as knowledge, including which texts may
count as reliable sources and which methods of reading them will be accepted. With each
conversation with an archivist, each conference talk, each manuscript, and each
theorization of the Archive, they help to remake each of these frameworks once again. In
across repeated acts I build upon the work of scholars within and beyond performance
studies.23
23 For example, see Peggy Phelan’s discussion of Sophie Calle’s photographs of missing paintings in “The
Ontology of Performance: Representation without Reproduction,” John Berger’s discussion of visual rhetorics in the
documentary Ways of Seeing, Fred Wilson’s “Mining the Museum” critical curation project at the Contemporary Museum
of Baltimore, Barbara Kirshenblatt-Gimblett’s work with Jewish and Holocaust heritage museums in Destination Culture:
Tourism, Museums, and Heritage, and Jennifer Tyburczy’s practice of “queer curation” in Sex Museums: The Politics and
Performance of Display. Peggy Phelan, “The Ontology of Performance: Representation without Reproduction,” in
Unmarked: The Politics of Performance, 1st edition (London ; New York: Routledge, 1993), 146–66; “Ways of Seeing,”
television documentary series (British Broadcasting Corporation, 1972); Fred Wilson, Mining the Museum: An Installation,
ed. Lisa Graziose Corrin (Baltimore, New York: New Press, 1994); Barbara Kirshenblatt-Gimblett, Destination Culture:
Tourism, Museums, and Heritage, First edition (Berkeley: University of California Press, 1998); Jennifer Tyburczy, Sex
Museums: The Politics and Performance of Display (Chicago: University Of Chicago Press, 2016).
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Within Performance Studies more specifically, the Archive has frequently been
embodied performance. Amid academic debates about the ontology of performance, Peggy
performance occurs in demarcated space with a live and located audience, resisting
documentation as commodification; these are the specific qualities that make performance
supposedly enduring materials (i.e., texts, documents, buildings, bones) and the so-called
sports, ritual).”25 Taylor argued that the traditional assumed objectivity and stability of
context of indigenous performance in the Americas. At stake for Taylor is survival and
resistance: if a cultural group is denied the right to author, curate, and access their own
sanctioned archives as the entirety of socially useful information, they have been denied
the right to memory: “If performance does not transmit knowledge, only the literate and
powerful could claim social memory and identity.”26 Instead of focusing on performance as
disappearance, Taylor instead describes performances as “vital acts of transfer” rather than
disappearing acts.27
Taylor argued that “[a]rchival memory works across distance, over time and space”
archival memory assumes that archival materials are collected under the auspices of state
made available to the interpretative power of credentialed historians. How does this
knowledge, resist commodification, and build more sustainable life-worlds through their
archival labor?
transfer culture despite the forces that seek to eradicate their histories and their continued
existence. I do not, however, grant that their collections can be separated so easily from
their own acts of care and interpretation, or that these materials can outlast their
granted and denied provisional authority as sites of archival knowledge precisely because
they emerge from minoritarian communities and have a vested interest in preserving
26 Taylor, xvii.
27 Taylor, 2.
28 Taylor, 19.
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minoritarian life. Likewise, in separating the “knower” from the “knowledge,” Taylor
assumes the stability of archival documents without accounting for the acts of
interpretation and care that allow for these materials to continue to exist. With their
minoritarian life as treasures worth curating, maintaining, and publicizing rather than
merely the detritus of history. Their materials persist precisely because they—sometimes
For Schneider, remains are both the material traces of past performance and incitements to
present despite “our long-standing thrall . . . to the notion that live performance
bodies striking poses, making gestures, voicing calls, reading words, singing
songs, or standing witness. Such acts of labor over and with the past might
include a body sitting at a table in an archive, bent over an “original”
manuscript or peering at a screen, interacting with history as material traces
positioned as evidence.30
Viewing these archival acts as both labor and performance can help reconcile some of the
29 Rebecca Schneider, Performing Remains: Art and War in Times of Theatrical Reenactment, 1 edition (Abingdon,
The Archive is thus not a dead set of objects that sit, waiting for us to reclaim,
uncover, edit, curate, and interpret; instead, the Archive is a social field, an outcome
contingent on active labor in the present. In conducting oral histories with grassroots
social field. Theories of minoritarian performance allow me to view the public-facing work
Disidentifications: Queers of Color and the Performance of Politics, José Muñoz offered a
theory and a method of understanding how technique is forged through the shared
those subjects who have been systemically exposed to violence due to their interpolation
within formations of race, ethnicity, class, gender, and sexuality, as well as b) the various
patterned ideologies and strategies that these subjects forge within these communities to
nonetheless survive and thrive. Minoritarian repertoires are learned, rehearsed, and
shared in the constrained space of what Muñoz called the “phobic majoritarian public
minoritarian subjects are tasked with strategically and artfully making do with the detritus
31 Muñoz, Disidentifications.
32 Muñoz, 4.
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working with, in spite of, in resistance to, and with ironic attachment to dominant
For Muñoz, minoritarian subjects deploy what he calls the “utopic” toward an
imagination that simply must do more than reiterate the violences of the present.34 Such
moments can operate both as critiques of the present and incitements toward a “queerer”
minoritarian subjects “survive the present, improvise new worlds, and sustain new ways of
being in the world together.”36 In After the Party, he narrates stories of artists who
“mobilize performance in both the realm of the aesthetic and the everyday to sustain the
fugitive flight and revolutionary fight to produce freedom and More Life in the face of
violence and their aesthetic practice, demonstrating the ways that minoritarian
Saidiya Hartman further elucidates the time and affects of minoritarian creativity in
relationship to the Archive: “a history of the present strives to illuminate the intimacy of
33 Muñoz, Disidentifications.
34 Jose Esteban Munoz, Cruising Utopia: The Then and There of Queer Futurity (New York: NYU Press, 2009).
35 “This temporal calculus perform[s] and utilize[s] the past and the future as armaments to combat
the devastating logic of the world of the here and now, a notion of nothing existing outside the sphere of the current
moment, a version of reality that naturalizes cultural logics such as capitalism and heteronormativity.” Munoz, 12.
36 Chambers-Letson, After the Party, 5.
37 Chambers-Letson, 5.
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our experience with the lives of the dead, to write our now as it is interrupted by this past,
and to imagine a free state, not as the time before captivity or slavery, but rather as the
anticipated future of this writing.”38 Hartman’s “archive fever”39 operates with the kind of
utopianism offered by Muñoz, whereby the imagination of a “then and there” of freedom is
what enables one to see and reject the imaginative limits of the “here and now.” This is an
insurgent utopianism: rather than performing a vacuous hope that will ensure her
complicit silence and stillness, it is a demand that compels Hartman to return to the site of
trauma. Ann Cvetkovich argues that trauma “challenges common understandings of what
returns to sites of sexual and national trauma, extending archives beyond the “content of
the texts themselves [to] the practices that surround their reproductions and reception.”41
Cvetkovich follows affective lines of flight to create an archive of lesbian experience that
exceed the folders and reading rooms of sexual minorities archives. I too am interested in
cataloguing the affective accesses of the material archive by paying close attention to the
performances through which the archives of my project emerge. Across tours and
38 Saidiya Hartman, “Venus in Two Acts,” Small Axe: A Caribbean Journal of Criticism 12, no. 2 (June 1, 2008): 4,
https://doi.org/10.1215/-12-2-1.
39 Derrida describes “archival fever” in psychoanalytic terms: “It is to burn with a passion. It is never to rest,
interminable, from searching for the archive right where it slips away. It is to run after the archive, even if there’s too
much of it, right where something in it anarchives itself. It is to have a compulsive, repetitive, and nostalgic desire for the
archive, an irrepressible desire to return to the origin, a homesickness, a nostalgia for the return to the most archaic place
of absolute commencement.” Jacques Derrida, Archive Fever: A Freudian Impression (University of Chicago Press, 1996),
31.
40 Ann Cvetkovich, An Archive of Feelings: Trauma, Sexuality, and Lesbian Public Cultures (Durham, NC: Duke
survival, public celebrations, and acts of critical curation, my interlocutors work to produce
too quickly equates all performance undertaken by minoritarian subjects with the
By paying close ethnographic attention to the material differences that distinguish the lived
experiences of my interlocutors, I seek to avoid both a critical approach that would deny
them agency amid social and economic precarity and a purely celebratory approach that
That minoritarian archival performances often occur under states of duress that often
Writing on “queer ephemerality” José Muñoz argued that Performance Studies too
agency. Instead, he honors the ways that queer and other minoritarian subjects willingly
violence.43
their own agentic interventions against the physical and mental violences of state
practices of Black U.S. citizens such as Zora Neale Hurston in the first half of the 20th
century. Responding to white researchers and state officials who sought to simultaneously
intruders. Offering precisely enough information on the surface to satiate the officials’ need
to describe and dominate, while revealing very little about the actual reality of Black life in
the U.S., these subjects use tactical performs of misdirection to respond to state-sanctioned
The theory behind our tactics: “The white man is always trying to know into
somebody else’s business. All right, I’ll set something outside the door of my
mind for him to play with and handle. He can read writing but he sho’ can’t
43 Instead of being clearly available as visible evidence, queerness has instead existed as innuendo, gossip,
fleeting moments, and performances that are meant to be interacted with by those within its epistemological sphere—
while evaporating at the touch of those who would eliminate queer possibility.” José Esteban Muñoz, “Ephemera as
Evidence: Introductory Notes to Queer Acts,” Women & Performance: A Journal of Feminist Theory 8, no. 2 (January 1,
1996): 6, https://doi.org/10.1080/07407709608571228.
44 In using the term “social death,” Orlando Patterson spoke of two ways through which the slave is
“desocializ[ed] and depersonalize[ed].” By extending the concept of social death to all minoritarian subjects, critics refer
to the processes through which subjects are denied humanity by being deemed simultaneously dangerously foreign and
undeserving of any form of participation in the social. Orlando Patterson, Slavery and Social Death (Harvard University
Press, 1982).
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read my mind. I’ll put this play toy in his hand, and he will seize it and go
away.”45
In willful acts of obfuscation, Black citizens thus actively produced the official state-
sanctioned archive differently, performing in the constrained spaces of official surveys and
hegemonic historic narratives using what I have here called minoritarian archival
performance.
Julietta Singh has written writes on the fungibility of the term “The Archive” within
the humanities: sometimes we are imagining a quite literal place, the “brick and mortar”
building where records are filed away for the use of researchers, but the Archive might also
Singh grounds her own understanding of the Archive in the anxieties and impostures of
graduate students, who understand the promise of the Archive with the urgency of
economic precarity. They know that their ability to secure a tenure line position—imagined
as the only path toward material and spiritual sustenance—is contingent on finding their
[I]n other words, “archive” in graduate school simply means what you are
studying, and calling what you study an “archive” gives it heft, grants it the
status of an intellectual pursuit. Your archive is an expected declaration – a
45 Zora Neale Hurston, Mules and Men, Reprint edition (New York, NY: Amistad, 2008), 3. as quoted in Dwight
Conquergood, “Performance Studies: Interventions and Radical Research,” TDR/The Drama Review 46, no. 2 (June 1,
2002): 145–56, https://doi.org/10.1162/105420402320980550.
46 Julietta Singh, No Archive Will Restore You, 1st edition (Santa Barbara, CA: Punctum Books, 2018).
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pronouncement that makes manifest your worth and belonging in the great
halls of higher learning. The archive, it must be noted, is also your enabling
fiction: it is the thing you say you are doing well before you are actually doing
it, and well before you understand what the stakes are of gathering and
interpreting it.47
Beyond projecting myself onto Singh’s graduate anxieties, her writing on the archive
interventions in this project, especially in terms of the affect of labor. As I posited in the
opening pages of this introduction, research is central to the ways that humanists conceive
of the Archive. The archive (as opposed to an archives) is the name we use to describe that
something we call “the Archive,” we are also articulating what analytical work remains to
slippery, violent, absent, unwieldy, or underwhelming. And I would argue that many of our
most foundational theories of the Archive are at least partially autoethnographic accounts
of the feelings of responsibility we bring to that project in the face of its limitations, even
“Dust: The Archive and Cultural History” in the afterward for a special issue on recovery in
herself, described in second person) who is stupefied by the sheer number of texts that
47 Singh, 23.
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have proliferated in the colonial archive.48 Steedman reflects not only on the
historian’s/her limitations of time and energy, but of the insufficiency of “the Archive”
itself: “You know perfectly well that the infinite heaps of things they recorded, the notes
and traces that these people left behind, constitute practically nothing at all.”49 With careful
appreciation for Steedman’s work, Morgan describes a different kind of affective response
to the colonial archive, “the numbing process of turning page after page of a record book
from a seventeenth-century probate court scanning for the word negro or woman in a kind
of a stupor that threatens to render you intellectually dead.” In these two accounts, we find
what might appear to be different modes of theorizing archival research, one that
Archive,”50 and one that describes a feeling of absence that Black historians of transatlantic
slavery might feel and theorize with a different kind of embodied specificity. Both share an
investment in describing the way archival labor feels from the perspectives of the
researcher; each critic argues that we can do with the Archive is co-constitutive of what the
48 By “archive,” Steedman means “[a] particular kind of archive, instituted by state (or quasi-state) organisations
since the late eighteenth century, in England and France… used by social and cultural historians like myself, and a small
and parochial example of a longer and larger collection of the documents of world history, by churches and temples,
schools and colleges, monarchs, princes and other kinds of absolutist ruler, and departments of government, within and
without Europe, long before the eighteenth century” (ix). Carolyn Steedman, Dust: The Archive and Cultural History (New
Brunswick, N.J: Rutgers University Press, 2002), ix.
49 Steedman, 18.
50 Steedman emphasizes that her archive is actually quite specific: “The Archive in which Dust is found and with
which this book also deals, is a particular kind of archive, instituted by state (or quasi-state) organisations since the late
eighteenth century, in England and France.” Nonetheless I would argue that the use of second person achieves presents
Steedman’s highly located and specific research encounter as something with which any reader encountering this tome
would identify. Steedman, ix.
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to arms within the field of Communication and Rhetorical Studies to “utilize the tools of
rhetorical criticism and theory to enhance navigation of archives and produce rhetorical
histories of archives that will warrant and arm our queer scholarship, pedagogy, and
activism.” He begins with an account of looking for the open secret of J. Edgar Hoover’s
sexual and gender deviance in the FBI archives. With sardonic aplomb, Morris recounts the
cruel pleasure the FBI archivists seem to take in disrupting his inquiry, even resorting to
For my own part I confess were I not confident in the FBI’s reputation for
candor, cooperation, and commitment to the Freedom of Information Act, not
to mention its heartening history, begun with Hoover, of championing the
GLBTQ (Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgendered, Queer) community, I might
have interpreted my archival experiences there—the arctic temperature in
the so-called reading room, the mysterious disappearance of an index to the
files, the redacted documents, the photocopies that the “assistant”
continually but, of course, inadvertently handed to the historian sitting next
to me—as in some important sense politically motivated.51
Morris’s larger point in this short essay is articulating the need for critical methods of
ethical and political commitment from his colleagues to do this work. But I return to this
piece nearly 17 years later as an account of archival labor. Here Morris not only offers us an
account of his personal and professional experience in the archives as a queer rhetor, but
also begins to stage the ground for a performance analysis of institutionality. Fully realized,
this analysis might look to the desires and life histories of the archivists of the FBI, making
51 Charles E. Morris, “Archival Queer,” Rhetoric & Public Affairs 9, no. 1 (2006): 145.
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sense of their ridiculous behavior with close attention to how their life histories informed
group under the larger field of minoritarian knowledge production—have analyzed the
these pages. Yet even as individual scholars like Steedman, Morgan, and Morris describe
the visceral experience of archival research with reflexivity and rigor,52 the larger scene
and cast of their archival performances are not typically given the same kinds of critical
attention within the larger field of humanistic thought. The archivists who appear in these
stories are there to fulfill their role as institutional gatekeepers, wielding their power to
determine not only what the Archive may say but also who may be given the privilege to
hear it.53 These accounts flatten the social field as an encounter between a solitary
individual researcher and their texts, where the institution and its workers can only figure
process. In the context of minoritarian archives specifically, these accounts also run the risk
grassroots sites of community identity. I don’t deny that my archival engagements at many
52 For example, see the edited collection Beyond the Archives: Research as Lived Process, which offers an
expansive account of research in and beyond the institutional archives. Gesa E. Kirsch and Liz Rohan, eds., Beyond the
Archives: Research as a Lived Process, First Edition (Carbondale, Ill.: Southern Illinois University Press, 2008).
53 In the words of Michelle Caswell, “[w]hen archivists are acknowledged, they are seen as mindless bureaucrats
who hinder rather than aid access to records.” Caswell, ““’The Archive’ Is Not an Archives.”
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specific sites have been frustrating encounters with individual archivists who seem
strangely invested in protecting their archives from what I might do with them.54 I am
instead, however, describing a broader pattern where a limited kind of research become a
self-evident metaphor for our broader understanding of “the Archive.” This, in short, limits
With this admittedly broad characterization, I am calling for an intervention into the
way we think about archival labor and the fuller co-performative social field of the
Archive.55 By this I mean that a performance analytic should focus on the material reality of
the cast of characters that perform the Archive into being, rather than only theory built on
more dispersed and abstract understandings of politics and history or the embodied
experiences of solely the researcher. I turn to humanistic archival theory to make meaning
of the affect and labor of archival performance, imagining both the work of academic
than simply rehearsing the ways that academic fields have deconstructed the production of
54 Nor do I disagree that minoritarian archives—who produce archives specifically for their own communities—
can feel much more welcoming, intimate, and hopeful when places in stark comparison against monolithic research
institutions. Those feelings, however, deserve sustained critical attention, especially in terms of understanding how
belonging and welcomeness operate as rhetorical and affective structures in the production of minoritarian identity. In
my work with the Sexual Minorities Archives I endeavor to do some of this analytical work.
55 By this I do not mean that others have not already begun the work that I am describing, but I am pointing to a
lack of sustained focus on their critical contributions of Archival Studies and performance ethnography when it comes to
our broad conception of the Archive. I place my work alongside other archival ethnographers such as performance
scholar Ramón Rivera-Servera, who described his experiences as a “queer man of color” at a Smithsonian Celia Cruz
exhibition History; performance scholar Jennifer Tyburczy, who conducted ethnographies at four sex museums in North
America; and archival studies scholar Karen F. Gracy, who defines “archival ethnography” as “a form of naturalistic
inquiry which positions the researcher within an archival environment to gain the cultural perspective of those
responsible for the creation, collection, care, and use of records.” Ramón H. Rivera-Servera, “Exhibiting Voice/Narrating
Migration: Performance-Based Curatorial Practice in ¡Azúcar! The Life and Music of Celia Cruz,” Text and Performance
Quarterly 29, no. 2 (April 1, 2009): 131–48, https://doi.org/10.1080/10462930902774841; Tyburczy, Sex Museums;
Karen F. Gracy, “Documenting Communities of Practice: Making the Case for Archival Ethnography*,” Archival Science 4,
no. 3–4 (December 2004): 337, https://doi.org/10.1007/s10502-005-2599-3.
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archival power, I seek to build a more robust understanding of how these humanistic
Contributions of Archival Studies,” information scholar Michelle Caswell argued that that
“[t]his omission is not the result of chance, but […] a result of the construction of archival
labor as a feminine service industry and archival studies (if it is ever even acknowledged as
Caswell, has theorized the Archive in willful ignorance of the contributions of the field of
Archival Studies:
Since Derrida's Archive Fever hit the presses in 1995, tomes of humanities
scholarship have been dedicated to critiquing "the archive." "The archive"
has been deconstructed, decolonized, and queered by scholars in fields as
wide-ranging as English, anthropology, cultural studies, and gender and
ethnic studies. Yet almost none of the humanistic inquiry at "the archival
turn" (even that which addresses "actually existing archives") has
acknowledged the intellectual contribution of archival studies as a field of
theory and praxis in its own right, nor is this humanities scholarship in
conversation with ideas, debates, and lineages in archival studies.57
The humanities, it seems, has much to learn from the field of Archival Studies. My own
project is not primarily about the application of humanistic archival theory to archival
documents. But neither is it really about delivering on the promise Caswell articulates of
true interdisciplinary engagement between humanistic and Archival Studies theory and
praxis, even as I cite archival scholars through this document. Instead, my joint experiences
that we’ve all largely neglected the worldmaking labor of minoritarian archivists in our
theories of the Archive. My work with archivists seeks to bridge robust critiques of the
Archive with a sustained focus on the people who produce archives. I am interested in
how these archivists too “cruise the archive,”58 “critically fabulate” narratives of
dispossessed lives,59 follow the “streams” of scant historical evidence,60 forge historical and
affective intimacies across the ravages of capitalism and the ruptures of diaspora,61 and
experience in archival studies heightens my ability to name the stakes “of the various
58 For discussions on apprehending archival queerness, see Charles Morris’s “Archival Queer” and Charles
Morris and K. J. Rawson’s “Queer Archives/Archival Queers.” Morris, “Archival Queer.” Charles E. Morris and K. J. Rawson,
“Queer Archives/Archival Queers,” in Theorizing Histories of Rhetoric, vol. 9780809332113 (Southern Illinois University
Press, 2013), 74–89, http://www.scopus.com/inward/record.url?scp=84887992719&partnerID=8YFLogxK.
59 See Saidiya Hartman’s writing on “critical fabulation” in “Venus in Two Acts” and “The Dead Book” in Lose
Your Mother: A Journey Along the Atlantic Slave Route Hartman, “Venus in Two Acts,” June 1, 2008; Saidiya Hartman, Lose
Your Mother: A Journey Along the Atlantic Slave Route (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2008).
60 See Royster, Jaqueline Jones. Traces of A Stream: Literacy and Social Change Among African American Women.
.Jaqueline Jones Royster, Traces Of A Stream: Literacy and Social Change Among African American Women, 1 edition
(Pittsburgh: University of Pittsburgh Press, 2000).
61 Lisa Lowe, The Intimacies of Four Continents (Durham: Duke University Press, 2015).
62 See Martin Manalansan’s “The ‘Stuff’ of Archives Mess, Migration, and Queer Lives,” Alexis Gumbs’s M Archive,
Rebeka Sheffield’s “The Bedside Table Archives,” and Omise'eke Natasha Tinsley’s “Black Atlantic, Queer Atlantic.” Martin
F. Manalansan, “The ‘Stuff’ of Archives Mess, Migration, and Queer Lives,” Radical History Review 2014, no. 120
(September 21, 2014): 94–107, https://doi.org/10.1215/01636545-2703742; Alexis Pauline Gumbs, M Archive: After the
End of the World (Durham ; London: Duke University Press Books, 2018); R. T. Sheffield, “The Bedside Table Archives:
Archive Intervention and Lesbian Intimate Domestic Culture,” Radical History Review 2014, no. 120 (October 1, 2014):
108–20, https://doi.org/10.1215/01636545-2703751; Omise’Eke Natasha Tinsley, “Black Atlantic, Queer Atlantic: Queer
Imaginings of the Middle Passage,” GLQ: A Journal of Lesbian and Gay Studies 14, no. 2–3 (2008): 191–215,
https://doi.org/10.1215/10642684-2007-030.
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well as the theoretical, personal, political, and profession energies of archivists committed
to this labor.
My own case studies of this labor represent a wide range of racial, ethnic, gender,
and sexual identities, and I use minoritarian theories grounded in the specific experiences
joint project between scholars and activists from multiple identity categories—is a
sustained thread across this dissertation. This citational practice evidences not only my
ethical and intellectual commitments but also my own disciplinary location at the
ethnic studies, each have which have forged common ground in the theoretical
interventions of Black women and Black feminists. Black feminist theory has been a fertile
ground for my analysis of institutionality and labor;64 subjectivities that can never be
63 Wendy B. Sharer, “Disintegrating Bodies of Knowledge: Historical Material and Revisionary Histories of
Rhetoric,” in Rhetorical Bodies, ed. Jack Selzer and Sharon Crowley (Madison, Wisconsin: University of Wisconsin Press,
1999), 124.
64 Ferguson, “Administering Sexuality; or, The Will to Institutionality”; Jennifer C. Nash, Black Feminism
Reimagined: After Intersectionality, 2019; Sara Ahmed, On Being Included: Racism and Diversity in Institutional Life
(Durham: Duke University Press, 2012); Robyn Wiegman, Object Lessons (Durham, NC: Duke University Press Books,
2012).
65 See, for instance, how the authors of the “Combahee Statement” articulate intersecting axes of oppression and
coalitional politics; how E. Patrick Johnson used his homophobic grandmother’s pronunciation of “quare” to interrogate
the implicit whiteness and geographic and class privileges of certain strands of queer theory, and of Cathy Cohen’s
reassertion of intersectional identity politics in “Punks, Bulldaggers, and Welfare Queens.” Demita Frazier, Beverly Smith,
and Barbara Smith, The Combahee River Collective Statement (Combahee River Collective, 1977); E. Patrick Johnson,
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rich for theory and world-making;66 and archival invention as intervention.67 I follow with
deep gratitude for the scholarship and mentorship of Jennifer Nash, who argues for a
commitment to tracing black feminist theory’s expansive intellectual, political, ethical, and
creative reach, one that [she] sees as always transcending attempts to limit the tradition by
Black feminist theories of the Archive have provided historical, political, and
affective specificity to archival performances of Black women and femme in specific, but
also offer a standpoint from which to name the normative operations of all archives. In
“Venus in Two Acts,” to offer an extended example, Saidiya Hartman writes about the trans-
present ethical, emotional, and intellectual challenges for researchers.69 Hartman’s account
begins with the specificity of her work as Black woman doing archival research on Black
“‘Quare’ Studies, or (Almost) Everything I Know about Queer Studies I Learned from My Grandmother,” Text and
Performance Quarterly 21, no. 1 (January 1, 2001): 1–25, https://doi.org/10.1080/10462930128119; Cathy J. Cohen,
“Punks, Bulldaggers, and Welfare Queens: The Radical Potential of Queer Politics?,” in Sexual Identities, Queer Politics, ed.
Mark Blasius (Princeton: Princeton University Press, 2001), 200–228.
66 See essays by Audre Lorde, especially “The Uses of Anger” and “Uses of the Erotic,” Sarah Ahmed’s genealogy
of Black feminist thought in her articulation of the “angry black woman” as an “affect alien,” and both Christina Sharpe’s
and Joshua Chambers-Letson reflections on death and loss in In the Wake and After the Party. Audre Lorde and Cheryl
Clarke, Sister Outsider: Essays and Speeches, Reprint edition (Berkeley, Calif: Crossing Press, 2007); Sara Ahmed, The
Promise of Happiness (Durham NC: Duke University Press Books, 2010); Christina Sharpe, In the Wake: On Blackness and
Being, Reprint edition (Durham: Duke University Press Books, 2016); Chambers-Letson, After the Party.
67 Consider, for instance, how scholars like Saidiya Hartman, Pauline Alexis Gumbs, Barbara Wekker, and
Omise'eke Tinsley have each invented new methodology and forms of writing in their engagement with the death of
stories of Black women and femmes in the archive of trans-Atlantic slavery. Saidiya Hartman, “Venus in Two Acts,” Small
Axe: A Caribbean Journal of Criticism 26 (2008): 1–14, https://doi.org/10.2979/SAX.2008.-.26.1; Gumbs, M Archive; Gloria
Wekker, “The Mati Work,” in The Politics of Passion: Women’s Sexual Culture in the Afro-Surinamese Diaspora (Columbia
University Press, 2006); Tinsley, “Black Atlantic, Queer Atlantic.”
68 Nash, Black Feminism Reimagined, 5.
women in chattel slavery. She searches for Venus, a woman named exactly once in the
historical record as one of two murdered enslaved Black women in a legal indictment
against a slave ship captain. The colonial archive is nonetheless rife with instantiations of
Venus: depictions of silenced Black women who operate merely as metonyms for
for the fact that no women or girls who survived Middle Passage have produced written
records that we can access today: not only do “no dead girls speak,”71 but the Archive
seems to be predicated on the violence that annihilates them. Within what Jacques Derrida
calls the “consignation of signs,”72 the Archive houses, protects, and reproduces narratives
women to archetypes, and the macro-economics of compiled ledger lines,73 the Archive
accomplishes a lingering conquest over the possibilities for their afterlives. For Derrida the
Archive is the site where power is consolidated through hermeneutic method. The right to
put into place is the right to interpret, and vice versa: a power replicated through the
simultaneity of naming, knowing, and consignation.74 Michel Foucault likewise thinks of the
70 Moya Bailey coined the term “misogynoir” in a Crunk Feminist Collective blog post to describe the “co-
constitutive, anti-Black, and misogynistic racism directed at Black women, particularly in visual and digital culture.” In
combining “misogyny” with “noir,” Bailey speaks not only of the specific violences targeting Black women but also intends
a double usage of “noir” to references technologies of film and media: misogynoirist violence is frequently accomplished
through technologies of representation and surveillance. Moya Bailey, “They Aren’t Talking about Me…,” March 15, 2010,
https://www.crunkfeministcollective.com/2010/03/14/they-arent-talking-about-me/. Moya Bailey, “Misogynoir in
Medical Media: On Caster Semenya and R. Kelly,” Catalyst: Feminism, Theory, Technoscience 2, no. 2 (September 21,
2016): 1–31, https://doi.org/10.28968/cftt.v2i2.28800.
71 Hartman, “Venus in Two Acts,” June 1, 2008, 12.
73 For fuller discussion of how chattel slavery reduces life to mere flesh, see Hortense Spiller’s “Mama's Baby,
Papa's Maybe.” Hortense J. Spillers, “Mama’s Baby, Papa’s Maybe: An American Grammar Book,” Diacritics 17, no. 2
(1987): 65–81, https://doi.org/10.2307/464747.
74 Derrida, Archive Fever.
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which “establish[es] statements as events (with their own conditions and domain of
appearance) and things (with their own possibility and field of use).”76 Rather than simply
preserving history or recovering lost statements for future citation, it is the Archive that
provides the possibility for “things” to operate performatively as historical artifacts (what
he calls their “enunciability”), but it also is that which ensures that some things speak
loudly and others cannot speak at all. This same framework77 makes it inevitable that
Hartman will find “Harriot, Phibba, Sara, Joanna, Rachel, Linda, and Sally” everywhere in
“[t]he barracoon, the hollow of the slave ship, the pest-house, the brothel, the cage, the
surgeon’s laboratory, the prison, the cane-field, the kitchen, [and] the master’s
simultaneously name, interpret, and put into place, not only to organize what has been said,
but to constrain the very possibility of enunciation. To speak of archival silences is not
simply to say that narratives have been rewritten, censored, destroyed, and forgotten; it is
75 Michel Foucault, The Archaeology of Knowledge: And the Discourse on Language (New York: Vintage, 1982),
145.
76 Foucault, 146.
77 Here, Derrida’s “topo-nomology” and Foucault’s “statements” describe similar formations. Derrida, Archive
Fever; Foucault, The Archaeology of Knowledge.
78 Hartman, “Venus in Two Acts,” June 1, 2008, 1.
79 Spillers discusses how the U.S. national project requires such consignations: “’Peaches’ and ‘Brown Sugar,’
‘Sapphire’ and ‘Earth Mother,’ ‘Aunty,’ ‘Granny,’ God’s ‘Holy Fool,’ a ‘Miss Ebony First,’ or ‘Black Woman at the Podium’: I
described a locus of confounded identities, a meeting ground of investments and privations in the national treasury of
rhetorical wealth. My country needs me, and if I were not here, I would have to be invented.” Spillers, “Mama’s Baby,
Papa’s Maybe,” 65.
80 In In the Wake Christina Sharpe discusses how blackness operates as an “anagrammar”, rearranging the
meaning of words and symbols: “So, blackness anew, blackness as a/temporal, in and out of place and time putting
pressure on meaning and that against which meaning is made.” Sharpe, In the Wake, 43.
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also to claim that a structure of what can and cannot be said is the precondition for the
Archive itself.
“Venus in Two Acts” thus moves from the autoethnographic analysis of Hartman’s
own desires for Venus toward an ethics and methodology of thinking, writing, and feeling
through the Archive that she calls “critical fabulation.” Hartman describes the
archival labor, and the necessity of alternate modes of representing the past. Hartman’s
essay could certainly operate as a rejoinder for what I would call universalizing theories of
should not arrest the possibilities of Black feminist theory in what Rachel Lee called their
“diversifying function,” the ways that Black feminist and women of color of theory has been
called on to critique and rectify the racial, class, and nationalist paucities of mainstream
academic white feminism.81 Instead, I work from this tradition because of the ways that
Hartman and many other Black feminist writers have offered expansive methodological
possibilities for understanding and representing the Archive in terms of affect, labor, and
ethics. The theorists I cite throughout this dissertation offer me modes of thinking, feeling,
and writing about the Archive that imagine a horizon of justice from the specificity of
81 Lee writes in the specific context of Women’s Studies programs where courses in “women of color” feminism
are simultaneously represented as the cure to the ills of white, middle-class, Western-centric feminism but also are also
administratively relegated to the margins through the “logic of fetishized marginality.“ Rachel Lee, “Notes from the (Non)
Field: Teaching and Theorizing Women of Color,” Meridians 1, no. 1 (2000): 91.
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embodied of experience. Sara Ahmed talked about the epistemically reorienting pleasure of
encountering Black feminist and feminist of color for the first time.
of the Archive by describing the alchemical process where “encounters,” “incidents,” and
to analyze the ongoing embodied performances through which each archives continuously
emerges. Like Gender and Sexuality scholar Ann Cvetkovich, I think of archives in
expansive terms, not only as the “content of the texts themselves [but also] the practices
ethnographies describe how material objects become archival through the co-performances
82 Sara Ahmed, Living a Feminist Life, Illustrated edition (Durham London: Duke University Press Books, 2017),
10.
83Cvetkovich, An Archive of Feelings, 7.
84 Madison developed the idea of co-performative witnessing alongside her own mentor, Dwight Conquergood.
Conquergood, “Performance Studies”; Dwight Conquergood, Cultural Struggles: Performance, Ethnography, Praxis, ed. E.
Patrick Johnson (Ann Arbor: University of Michigan Press, 2013), 276.
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immersion and deep description, but it also recognizes the role of the ethnographer in co-
producing the performance.85 Critical ethnography demands that a research name the
productive force of the research performance itself in the name of ethical responsibility.
analysis, and representation to ethically meet one’s visceral desire to “make a difference in
the world.”86
traditions that might attempt to eliminate personal bias and feeling in the attempt to
performance ethnographies archives, my “field notes” described not only what I witnessed
at each archives but also how the archivists and I navigated what we understood as our
desires for the research encounter. I follow each performance to ask how archives are
their social histories to productive force in the live space of social performance. I conduct
oral history interviews with each of the archivists of my study during these site visits,
85 D. Soyini Madison, Critical Ethnography: Method, Ethics, and Performance, 2 edition (Thousand Oaks, Calif:
situating their archival labor in the context of their lived experience. Performance scholar E
Patrick Johnson, another scholar of Madison, draws on insights of Black vernacularists and
necessarily takes into account the physical setting in with performances occur, as well as
the relationships between performer and audience and performer and self.”87
For example, Muna Tseng literally pulled back the curtain between her personal
living space and her brother Tseng Kwong Chi’s archives during my first visit to her
apartment, sheepishly sharing a closet full of her mother’s dresses. Muna shared how the
clothing had inspired Stella (2011), one of a trio of dance pieces in which Muna
remembered family members through their archival ephemera. As I will discuss in Chapter
3, this exchange led not only to a deeper understanding of the way Muna conceived of
performance as a means of keeping her family alive, but also led me to meaningfully
interlocutors to turn to archival materials, offer impromptu tours, and think about previous
acts of labor in the context of the life histories than initially called them to collect and
perform. As I will explore in each of my case studies, these oral histories sometimes
academic audience. While they often seek to rhetorically separate their own intimate lives
87 E. Patrick Johnson, Appropriating Blackness: Performance and the Politics of Authenticity (Durham N.C.: Duke
intersection where public and private collide within the space of minoritarian archives.
minoritarian archivization and the ways that they frequently operate at the intersections of
community, family memory, and public pedagogy. And as I explore in each case study, these
subjects, my overlapping desires for the research encounter, and the ways that we each
bring our personal histories and social interpolation to bear in our intimate encounters.
Yes, as I will explore in each chapter, my methods were indelibly shaped by the
conditions of doing research during the COVID-19 pandemic. Many of my stories of the
Sexual Minorities Archives occurred long before this project took shape. As a result,
Chapter 1 deploys rhetorical analysis, archival research, and speculation in ways I had not
analysis to texts, I offer a method based in the phenomenology of turning to the archive to
bridge separations of time. I ask: how does archival research “feel” in my longing to
describe life, and how can that enable us to describe the “structures of feeling”88 in the
minoritarian archive? For instance, in Chapter 2 I write after the physical closure of the
National Black Doll Museum during the first wave of the pandemic. My time with Debra
Britt was arguably the most traditional form of performance ethnography, entailing a
88 Raymond Williams, “Structures of Feeling,” in Structures of Feeling (De Gruyter, 2015), 20–26,
https://doi.org/10.1515/9783110365481.20.
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doll-making workshops, and conducted multiple oral history interviews. Yet, the Museum’s
Jennifer Nash has called “beautiful writing” within Black feminist studies to not only name
loss but the enduring afterlife of Black women’s creative production.89 Thus, even as the
National Black Doll Museum could enable a critic to make academic interventions within
multiple disciplines that theorize race, gender, and performance pedagogy, my writing is
conclusion—my most direct engagement with contributions from the field of Archival
Studies—I use the occasion of lost digital “data” to theorize archival loss as a precondition
for the minoritarian archive, turning to theories of temporality that neither foreclose the
Chapter Outline
I organize the mess of this dissertation across five chapters. In this introduction,
“‘I’m Sorry for the Mess’: Minoritarian Archival Performance,” I’ve provided a theoretical
groundwork for thinking through minoritarian archives in terms of labor framed by scales
of precarity and institutionality. While naming some of the theorists who have shaped my
understanding of the violences of the colonial archives, I’ve argued for sustained attention
on archivists who maintain more personal, less resourced, and less recognized archival
In Chapter One, “Ben Power, the Bulldog at the Door: Belonging at The Sexual
Minorities Archives,” I follow Ben Power’s life with the Sexual Minorites Archives to their
current shared home in a Victorian house Power calls the “pink lady.” This archival
collection has morphed in scope and ideology as Power has come to understand himself
Chicago who first started the collection as the New Alexandria Library, then as a FTM
member of a growing BDSM community, then as a disabled trans man fighting eviction, and
finally as a trans elder who secured new housing with the help of community fundraising.
As I tell this story, I recount my own story of encountering the archive across multiple
modes and times: in my archival research of the SMA’s early history, in my capacity as a
board member for two sexual and gender minority archives, as a witness to a public
fundraiser in support of the SMA, and as a young queer researcher in the home of a trans
elder.
In Chapter Two, “The Deadline, The Stage, The Lesson: The Hold in Three Variations;
Or, Debbie Britt and the National Black Doll Museum,” I offer three overlapping stories of
the National Black Doll Museum. Written primarily in the months following the Museum’s
closure during the Covid-19 pandemic, I mourn the museum even as I recognize it as-yet-
unrealized future possibilities. Each story centers “the Hold,” Britt’s restaging of the hold of
a trans-Atlantic slave ship in a storage closet at the Museum. Returning to “the Hold” three
times mirrors my own attempts to tell the story of the Museum in its multiplicity: as a
material outcome of labor and serendipity, a stage for improvised historical reenactment,
In Chapter Four, “Archival Responsibility: Muna Tseng and Tseng Kwong Chi’s
Estate,” I write about choreographer Muna Tseng’s role in using her brother’s papers to
build a legacy with enduring value to minoritarian theorists, especially in terms of Asian
American art and performance theory. Through Muna’s labor, including her archival
curation and her aesthetic performance, Tseng Kwong Chi’s objects become archival. I view
Muna’s work as simultaneous acts of emotional and archival processing, demonstrating the
ways that her personal memory is intertwined with his public memorialization. In
process whereby each participant in the archival encounter brings a different perspective
Mouse,” I return to several moments of what D. Soyini Madison calls “punctum,” “break[s]
in the flow of expectation that [resist] the repetitive and hegemonic power to reinscribe
identity and value.”90 I offer these moments as experiences that persisted across my
research even as they never carved a place for themselves in the body chapters proper,
demanding attention even as they failed to coalesce into precise arguments. From these
90 D. Soyini Madison, Acts of Activism: Human Rights as Radical Performance (Cambridge University Press, 2010),
49.
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I: Ben Power, the Bulldog at the Door: Belonging at The Sexual Minorities Archives
Activist and archivist Ben Power Alwin91 curates the Sexual Minorities Archives
(SMA), one of the oldest and largest collections of materials by and for sexual and gender
minorities in the world. Likely the only trans man who directs a collection of this size,92 he
lives in a large pink Victorian home in Holyoke, Massachusetts among the SMA. As I knew
the SMA and Ben almost ten years ago in a different location, when multiple intersecting
exigencies and desires felt like they delivered me to Ben’s doorstep. Yet, despite the ways
our professional and personal lives have intersected and how his work instigated me to
follow the lines of inquiry that became this dissertation, I have never been to the SMA’s
current home, and I might never. Interrupted by personal and global circumstance, a series
of plans to visit Ben again for immersive performance ethnography and site-based oral
history never coalesced. In the pages that follow, I weave fragmentary stories of the SMA
with methodological notes about doing archival research. I wrote this chapter in the
gaps in the written archive, and even the loss of dissertation “data” in the forms of deleted
I build theory from the detritus of my research on archivist and activist Ben Power
and the SMA: unsatisfactory archival fragments, ethnographic interviews that never
91 While I refer to Ben as a trans man, using “he” in this writing, Ben’s identity and relationship to this collection
of materials has shifted radically over the course of working with the archives. As is the case with many trans academics
and activists, his “dead name” appears throughout his earlier writing and in writing about him. I use “Ben” and “he” even
when recognizing his earlier understanding of himself.
92 K. J. Rawson, “Archival Justice: An Interview with Ben Power Alwin,” Radical History Review 2015, no. 122
happened, memories that were never recorded in any documents, and queer community
that coalesced in ways I couldn’t predict in moments of gossip, failure, and misrecognition.
As a graduate student and archival researcher, I reexamine theories of “the Archive” across
multiple disciplines in the context of the working and surviving in the third year of the
Covid-19 pandemic. Yet, in a deeper sense I write as a gender and sexual minority who
looked for myself in the archives, what Bek Orr called “site[s] of recovery and
remembrance, [spaces] for queer worldbuilding, and [places] where dominant histories are
interlocking history with the SMA—which stories I choose to conceal, which I will
investigate with sustained attention, and which ultimately don’t feel quite relevant to the
genre of the dissertation—the desire to find myself in “the Archive” is a foundational part
I begin this chapter in stops and starts, relying on conflicting accounts from multiple
sources to write a provisional timeline of the Sexual Minorities Archives (SMA). My oft-
thwarted attempts to begin with a straightforward and succinct historical context have
stage a meandering dialogue between archival theory and my encounters with the SMA,
investments that at times exceed the work of a single case study of the SMA. In these
93 Bek Orr, “Feminist Engagements with the Queer Archive,” Journal of Feminist Scholarship 19, no. 19 (2021),
https://doi.org/10.23860/jfs.2021.19.01.
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that is, I recognize emotions such as boredom, defensiveness, longing, and anxiety as what
draws to the archive and how I write theory.94 To paraphrase Anne Cvetkovich,95 by asking
inquiry. I give each section two names, narrating both the emotions I felt and the questions
My ultimate fear is that I end the years-long process of producing this chapter
epistemologically close to where I started. Before I even allowed myself to type, I could
already tell you what it felt like to occupy queer minoritarian space as an individual queer
and nonbinary person. Writing a dissertation seemed initially to treat this knowledge of
actual queer life as an obstacle: If only I could get the appropriate access to the correct
sources, theorize my way out of some ethical dilemmas, and see beyond myself, I would
finally be able to describe the core logics of the SMA. Yet these “obstacles”—gaps in the
archive, fraught relationships with living people, limitations on access and time and energy,
These are the words I found in the process of finding my way back to the beginning.
I begin with the tedium of trying to tell a factual narrative when I don’t yet know
why these details matter. It’s a slog, for instance, to provide even a basic accounting of
shifts in the collection’s name. The SMA is one of the largest and oldest archival collections
94 For more on the analysis of these and other “non-productive” feelings see both Anne Cvetkovic’s Depression: A
Public Feeling and Sianne Ngai’s Ugly Feelings. Ann Cvetkovich, Depression: A Public Feeling (Durham, NC: Duke University
Press Books, 2012). Sianne Ngai, Ugly Feelings (Cambridge, Mass.: Harvard University Press, 2007).
95 Cvetkovich, Depression.
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for gender, sex, and sexual minorities in the U.S. Ben has kept careful record of its own
history, using finding guides to mark epochal shifts in the collection. 96 As I will explore
Any account of the history of the SMA would be a story of friction and fracture; over its
leadership and ownership, transformations in political ideology, and name changes that
reflect its relationship to broader social movements and its local community. Attempting to
provide a brief and uncomplicated timeline proved difficult (see Appendix B for a timeline
Following slight differences among archival sources has often felt tedious and not
especially fruitful; I’ll inflict a small piece of this on you. According to a timeline on the
SMA’s own website, the collection began in 1974 when Barbara Henry (often known by her
pen name JR Roberts) curated a collection of materials by and for lesbians in the Lesbian
Feminist Collective’s Lesbian Feminist Center, calling it the New Alexandria Library for
Women.97 Tracy Baim’s 2009 history of gay community in Chicago names it the “New
Alexandria Library for Lesbian Wimmin,” 98 while the timeline on the SMA website notes
96 According to the United States National Archives, finding guides “are tools that help a user find information in
a specific record group, collection, or series of archival materials.” At the Sexual Minorities Archives, most finding guides
are catalogues lists of materials sorted by topic, published both digitally on the SMA website and physically in a catalogue
at the SMA. The U.S. National Archives and Records Administration, “Finding Aid Type,” National Archives, August 15,
2016, https://www.archives.gov/research/catalog/lcdrg/elements/findingtype.html.
97 Sexual Minorities Archives, “History,” Sexual Minorities Archives, May 7, 2023,
https://sexualminoritiesarchives.org/about/history/.
98Tracy Baim, ed., Out and Proud in Chicago: An Overview of the City’s Gay Community (Chicago: Agate Surrey,
2008).
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ever using the term “wimmin.” Most just a simple error, archivist K.J. Rawson skipped over
these early shifts, claiming the collection had always been “The New Alexandria Lesbian
Library” until Ben renamed it the “Sexual Minorities Archives” in 1992.99 In offering this
short history of the archives’ name, thought I had a simple task, and hours later all I had
was a browser window full of sources that felt unreliable and unsatisfying. As a scholar
who focuses on archivists and performance rather than primary sources, I’ve often
imagined myself as not quite up to the task of finding authoritative data about the names
and origins of things. While I want to report basic historical facts with fidelity, I don’t know
how ultimately useful it is to spend hours scanning unsourced archival documents to prove
that “women” was removed from the name of a community collection at some point in the
late 1970s. And, honestly, I get bored. I want somebody else to do that work!
Yet I linger, perhaps too long for my reader, knowing that the specific circumstances
of these changes do matter, even if I’m not able to precisely name them. As a former board
member of the SMA as well Chicago’s Gerber/Hart Library and Archives (another non-
profit LGBTQ archive), and a seasoned inhabitant of leftist spaces, I know these details
reveal something about the process of articulating organizations’ missions: who these
organizations can claim to represent, what they believe, and how they hope the achieve
their goals. I imagine Ben Power Alwin’s first encounter with the collection when arriving
at the collective in 1976. He came to the archives, as I did, to find himself among
community. Knowing himself at the time as a butch lesbian woman, Ben would assist Henry
in developing the collection at the Lesbian Feminist Center. They would do this work in the
ambivalence about the survival of brown and Black, trans, poor, and disabled people. The
vestiges of older homophile movements like the Mattachine Society and the Daughters of
their fight for seats at tables.100 New strands of Black Feminist critique emerging, naming
the margins of mainstream political and academic feminisms as they rearticulated coalition
as a political strategy.101 Third-world feminists and feminists of color who found common
mainstream feminist energy, perhaps best exemplified in the fight to past the Equal Rights
reimagine the basic structures of survival outside of men. Each proceeding in the wake of
the fight for Black civil rights following the state-sponsored assassination of Martin Luther
100 For a richer discussion of the so-called “respectability politics” of the homophile movement, see: Martin
Meeker, “Behind the Mask of Respectability: Reconsidering the Mattachine Society and Male Homophile Practice, 1950s
and 1960s,” Journal of the History of Sexuality 10, no. 1 (2001): 78–116; Marc Stein, “Canonizing Homophile Sexual
Respectability: Archives, History, and Memory,” Radical History Review 2014, no. 120 (October 1, 2014): 53–73,
https://doi.org/10.1215/01636545-2703724.
101 Frazier, Smith, and Smith, The Combahee River Collective Statement.
102 Cherríe Moraga and Gloria Anzaldúa, eds., This Bridge Called My Back, Fourth Edition: Writings by Radical
King Jr.103 Each offering different understandings of power and identity and imagined
When I picture the Lesbian Feminist Collective in this context, I place myself in
scenes that would be familiar to many people who have participated in leftist activist
movement work. Feminists and queers across intersecting struggles have long written
about the emotional combativity of “coming to terms” at our organizing tables: Miranda
Joseph discussing the “romance” of gay and lesbian community,104 Debbie Gould positing
the centrality of “feelings, emotion, and affect” in the 1990s New York City AIDs
tendency” that “root(s) and flourish(es) withing our movements,”106 Audre Lorde on the
uses and abuses of anger in responding to the racism of mainstream feminist activism and
academia,107 and Sara Ahmed on the feminist killjoys and the “affect aliens” who we resent
for pointing out the pain in the room.108 Each of these authors offer similar stories where
intense emotions are performed by familiar casts using rehearsed strategies: For those
most empowered to speak, rooms would fill with the sound and heat of contentious, deeply
felt, sharply expressed arguments about each decision. For those granted provisional
membership, the fatigue of learning appropriate ways of thinking and speaking, and the
103 And, of course, this list could go on. What would it mean, for example, to recognize the Occupation of Alcatraz
as part of the history of 1970s gender, sex, and sexual activism in the U.S.?
104Joseph, Against the Romance of Community.
105Deborah B. Gould, Moving Politics: Emotion and Act up’s Fight against AIDS (Chicago: The University of
Chicago Press, 2009), 1.
106 adrienne maree brown and Malkia Devich-Cyril, We Will Not Cancel Us: And Other Dreams of Transformative
Justice (Chico: AK Press, 2020), 34.
107 Lorde and Clarke, Sister Outsider.
angry embarrassment of silence and misrecognition when speaking up and saying the
wrong thing. And then, of course, it seems that everyone at the table assumes the right to
speak on behalf of a host of absent and phantasmic people and call this community.109110 So
when I linger, for instance, on the word “wommin” in Tracy Baim’s Out and Proud in
Chicago, I wonder who at the table might have once fought for this term, against what other
stakeholders, and how these terms constituted their own claims for membership at the
exclusion of others. I think about the proliferation of these terms during this precise
moment of feminist history. Why not, for instance, “womyn,” a term that many have
associated with the birth of the anti-patriarchal, gender separatist, biologically essentialist
the middle of these competing understandings of sex and gender and sexuality. Knowing
himself as a lesbian woman, as he did then, would they have valorized his masculinity, his
butchness? Was there any question that he belonged? This was years before Ben would
forge a friendship with Lou Sullivan, a pioneering activist that is credited with popularizing
the term FTM (female-to-male transexual). As he came to name himself as an FTM man, did
his old friends perceive them as threats to their movement work, or did they simply
109 As I will continue to explore in this chapter, Miranda Joseph has written on the “romance of community,” a
belief not only that something like queer, gay, or lesbian community actually exists, but that one may speak of and
advocate on behalf of it as a singular things with knowable and shared needs, desires, and understandings of identity.
Joseph, Against the Romance of Community.
110 Here I am thinking of Sara Ahmed’s work with “the table” in her writing on queer phenomenology and on the
sociopolitics of emotions. For Ahmed, the table operates as an example of a kind of phenomenological starting point from
which one senses the world. It can be the site of independent reflection from where one writes and thinks. For feminist
killjoys, it also frequently the site where one is made “alien” by voicing a political problem and then being seen as the
source of discord and strife. Sara Ahmed, “Orientations: Towards a Queer Phenomenology,” GLQ: A Journal of Lesbian and
Gay Studies 12, no. 4 (2006): 543–74; Ahmed, The Promise of Happiness.
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disregard his identity? In the middle of a morass of google searches, these questions hit me
with forceful, sudden recognition. I had in some ways forgotten why I cared to be careful
about the “facts” of the names. It now feels obvious to me to argue that the importance of
names is that they are the outcomes of naming practices.111 When searching for the story of
a name, I am the looking for the story of people who hashed out the contours of community.
Who were the people of the New Alexandria Library? To borrow a term from Eve Sedgwick,
I linger in the archive because I long to “touch feeling.” I want the archive to offer its
gossip.112 Who did they love, hate, fuck, and fear? What circumstances brought them to a
rented Chicago storefront to hash out the terms of their coalition? I still don’t know these
stories. Instead, I project myself onto scant narratives, craving life where all I can touch are
disappointing documents.
In 1979, The Lesbian Feminist Collective disbanded four years after its founding.
The SMA website, in its brevity and apparent facticity, weaves a narrative of sudden
dissolution. It offers only a few facts: New Alexandria Library founder Barbara Henry
moved to Boston in October 1977 and its holdings moved to Ben Power’s Chicago
apartment.113 By February 1978, the Lesbian Feminist Collective had closed its doors,
donating the materials it couldn’t sell to the NALLW.114 Again, I beg answers from these
111 This is arguably one of the most foundational moves of the academic work of performance studies. Dwight
Conquergood is one of many who have described it: moving from “’knowing that’ and ‘knowing about’” to “’knowing how’
and ‘knowing who.”. That is, I’m less concerned that these names changes, and more invested in what the shifting of the
names reveals about the ways that lesbians and queers gathered to fight for new worlds. Conquergood, Cultural Struggles,
33.
112 Danielle Ross reminded me that “the Archive” and gossip share a common precondition: absence.
113 Sexual Minorities Archives, “History.”
114 Sexual Minorities Archives.
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deficient narratives. Did Henry’s move to escape away from something, or to move toward
something new? Did friends or lovers break up, and/or how did the money run out? Was its
history intertwined with other utopic lesbian feminist movements who also disbanded at
this time? As much as I want to blame the archive for its gaps, I’m also convinced that it will
offer better stories if I find better ways to ask. I feel myself getting caught up in the kind of
archival fever Carolyn Steedman names as she describes her own archival research. It’s a
strange mix. I register the limitations of the Archive as personal sleights, vacillating
between hubris and self-effacement as I assess my ability to find and say anything of value.
I project myself onto my subjects when I imagine myself in these same spaces, often with a
face hot with shame and anger as I think about the urgency and hurt of trying to be heard. I
become invested in the lives I will never know, wanting to blame them for the
responsibility I take in telling their stories. In Steedman’s words, “You think.: I could get to
hate these people; and then: I can never do these people justice; and finally: I shall never
get it done.”115 And I won’t get it done, as long as I conceive of the project as capturing the
wholeness of people I will never know. But I remind myself that this isn’t the project, even
Instead of falling into the false promise of wholeness, I’m hoping to articulate
something about the ways that what we call “community” is negotiated in the spaces of the
minoritarian archive. I mean negotiation here in multiplicity: not only how they hashed out
the edges of community at the Lesbian Feminist Collective, but how they could presume
that lesbian community could be “knowable and known”116 in the first place, and how these
presumptions continue to shape our understanding of their stories in the present. The
story of the SMA is part of a broader pattern of the way minoritarian archivists narrate
queer community as both transtemporal and always at risk. As the SMA website recounts:
the collective closed; its people moved away. The sudden-ness of dissolution is integral to
Ben’s entwined history with the collection. “[I]t was by default that I took it into my
apartment, because it really would have been thrown out into an alley in Chicago. I wanted
to save it. It was an impulse to rescue the history and literature that was being collected by
lesbians, for lesbians.”117 In this story, Ben’s role as curator is foisted upon him by the force
of history: he downplays his own agency as he is called to pull the collection from the brink
accomplishment of lesbian community, evidence of not only lesbian history but of radical,
utopic organizing in the present. Yet among this entire community, only Ben is able and
willing to take on the labor of protecting the collection by bringing the materials into his
own home.
Following the dissolution of the Lesbian Feminist Collective and Henry’s move, Ben
and the Alexandria Library would move several times before finally finding a rented in
house in Northampton, Massachusetts with “2 floors, 1-1/2 baths, a full attic and basement,
gardens and a private beach on the Connecticut River.”118 Together, they would call this
Northampton site home from 1983-2015. In 1992, Ben renamed the collection the Sexual
Minorities Archives to reflect its broadened collection of materials from multiple sexual,
sex, and gender communities. From this Northampton home, Ben spoke of the SMA’s
history in a 2013 interview with rhetorician K.J. Rawson, another trans man and founder of
the Digital Transgender Archive. 119 I quote at length from this interview in this chapter as a
source of information about the archive, but I also see it as particularly revelatory about the
ways that minoritarian community unfolds. Closely reading the text that was produced in
this dialogue between two trans archivists, in the presence of a collection that filled every
room of his home except his private bedroom, reveals glimpses of the performance
ethnography I might have done throughout to this chapter. The interview itself isn’t rife
with (auto)ethnographic specificity: Rawson edited the interview for grammatical clarity
and offers few personal or affective reflections about his time with Ben. Yet, I know both
men, and I have been in this living room, a story I will tell in more detail in the next section
and a trans elder’s home—speculating about the intimate co-performance by these two
men that would eventually produce an academic article. Here I am suggesting that a
118 Bet Power Alwin, “Letter to Lou Sullivan,” June 30, 1988, Digital Transgender Archive.
119 Importantly, Rawson is one of a small group of theorists from the humanities who have written about
archives from the simultaneous perspectives as archivist and archival researcher. As I shared in my introduction, the
humanities are replete with stories of scholars’ encounters with actual archives, but typically from the perspective of
someone who is encountering these preexisting collections as part of the analytical work they came to do. In these stories,
archivists may appear alternately as institutional gatekeepers or helpful allies, but their labor is largely not the center of
focus as those theorists imagine the way that power functions in “the Archive.” Rawson, “Archival Justice.”
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performance analytic offers me adjusted perspective even as I write these words miles and
Figure 2. Ben Alwin Power stands in his living room in Northampton, Massachussetts in front of a 1988
portrait (phtographer unknown) of Ben in leather gear. (photograph by K.J. Rawson, June 21, 2013, Sexual
Minorities Archives, Northampton, Massachusetts, by courtesy of K.J. Rawson)
In one moment in the interview, for instance, Ben gestures to a portrait of his
younger self wearing the “breeches and leather” gear of the gay leather community as he
talks about the SMA. Ben offers this as an image of gay and trans masculinity that
I’ve always considered myself the bulldog at the door. That photo shows it.
I am literally standing in front of the books in that photo, and I am protecting
them. So we start there with this sense of place and why this is in my home.
The other reason it’s in my home is because, financially, it was a way to be
able to keep it. I devised a way in my life to be able to provide this space
affordably and economically, by myself being the rent payer on the space. I
would go out and earn money working in the corporate world, and I brought
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the money back to support this archive. Also, it’s a matter of control and
being in my hands, which are transgender hands.120
Ben’s gesture and comments assume mutual recognition with Rawson. Ben—
simultaneously trans elder, leather daddy, and archival activist—invites Rawson into his
home. There’s so much I cannot know about the affective and epistemological
circumstances of their communion. Yet it feels impossible for me not to project solemnity
and duty as I read the interview. I wonder whether Rawson hears “bulldog” the way I do in
the moment, as Ben’s critical masculine revisioning of “bulldagger,” a dated term used to
ridicule the masculinity of butch women.121 I suspect, too, that he relies upon on at least
some understanding of Ben’s posture and uniform as performances of gay male leather
masculinity. Within this leather community, the leather daddy earns his dominant status
relationally; by virtue of his age, knowledge, and experience, he is a trusted and respected
member of his sexual community. Rawson knows, too, Ben’s ability to identify openly as a
trans man came at immense personal cost, costs that perhaps the younger Rawson was
spared because of pioneering activists like Ben. Ben builds on the men’s knowledge of these
codes and experiences as he offers his “trans hands”—the aged hands of a trans leather
critiques of sexual domination and queer understandings of mutually constituted sexual pleasure. Writers like Dossie
Easton and Janet Hardy, for instance, have written about the ways that BDSM practitioners critically, intentionally, and
ethically eroticize power—including forms of ownership, domination, and sadomasochism—in sexual play. Dossie Easton
and Janet W. Hardy, The New Topping Book, 2nd edition (Oakland, Calif: Greenery Press, 2003).
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his ability to respect and honor them by making them available to other members of his
accomplishment that allows him to both confidently anticipate threat and offer warm
invitation. In this interview, Ben shared stories of how his own struggle with identity and
community allowed him to become a leader. Rawson listened intently, reporting back with
With Rawson, Ben shared the story of how he came to understand his cohabitation
with the archives as a political strategy. Early in Ben’s curatorial work, he learned from
another group of lesbian feminist archivists who had recently opened a lesbian community
collection in 1976: “I had a role model for having an archive in one’s home and that was the
Lesbian Herstory Archives, which was started seven months before the New Alexandria
Lesbian Library.”125 According to Herstory Archives founders, “We founded The Lesbian
Herstory Archives in the 1970s when a group of women involved in the Gay Academic
Union realized that Lesbian history was ‘disappearing as quickly as it was being made.’ Our
123 As I’ll continue to explore throughout these chapter, these claims to ownership and control are rhetorically
grounded in his relationship to his understanding of a broader community of sex, sexual, and gender minorities who
benefit from his labor but are either unwilling or unable to materially support the work.
124 In this context, I might even read the way that Rawson opts to frame the interview as part of the way he
shows reverence to Ben as part of an edited volume in Radical History Review on “queering archives.” Rawson begins the
article by offering a few pages of framing for the interview, offering readers a brief biography of the SMA beginning with
its start as the New Alexandria Lesbian Library. Here he articulates what makes the SMA unique in terms of its leadership,
curational policy, and relationship to queer and trans community. He then publishes an edited account of his questions
and Ben’s responses. In separating his brief introduction from the interview, he first authorizes Ben as a significant figure
of trans history and minoritarian archivization and then treats his Ben’s words as theoretically savvy on their own terms.
While this approach positions Ben in terms of knowledge and experience, it arguably obscures some of the ways that
power operates at the SMA. I will discuss my own reasons for making similar choices when I report on my work with
Debbie Britt at the National Black Doll Museum in my next chapter.
125 Rawson, “Archival Justice,” 179.
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mission is to gather and preserve records of Lesbian lives and activities so that future
generations will have ready access to materials relevant to their lives.”126. In its earliest
stages, Joan Nestle offered her apartment as a “provisional home” for the burgeoning
collection, not intending to be its primary caretaker.127 Yet, a disastrous attempt to move
the archives ended with a contentious break-up between two co-founders at a lesbian
separatist community in the woods.128 Deborah Edel rescued the collection and returned it
to Nestle; soon the two were living alongside the collection together for the next fifteen
years; the Herstory Archives purchased a building dedicated solely to housing the
collection in 1993. The rest is herstory. Even today, a full-time caretaker resides with the
Outside of offering a tantalizing hint of the lesbian drama I’ve been craving, I’m
struck by the narrative similarities between the early stages of the Herstory Archives and
the New Alexandria Library. Like the New Alexandria Library’s Feminist Collective, the
evolving cohort of volunteer archivists and a community of donors.”130 When Ben and Edel
126 While this language is unattributed on the Lesbian Herstory website, it may have been written by one or
more of the five original cofounders: Julia Penelope Stanley, Sahli Cavallaro, Pamela Oline, Joan Nestle, and Deborah Edel.
Lesbian Herstory Archives, “Our Herstory,” Lesbian Herstory Archives, May 7, 2023,
https://lesbianherstoryarchives.org/about/a-brief-history/.
127 Rachel Corbman, “A Genealogy of the Lesbian Herstory Archives, 1974-2014,” Journal of Contemporary
Cavallaro, Deborah Edel, Joan Nestle, Pamela Oline, and Julia Penelope Stanley. Each had attended the first conference of
the Gay Academic Union in 1973, meeting each other in a consciousness-raising session of the women’s caucus. Corbman,
“A Genealogy of the Lesbian Herstory Archives, 1974-2014.”
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made quick moves to rescue these endangered archives, they entwined their everyday lives
with their collections. Ben and the founders of the Lesbian Herstory both offer several key
narratives about the role of archives for gender and sexual minorities. Each name the
community. They interpolate themselves into the role of pioneering community leaders
who must hold the collections closely lest these outsiders destroy the community’s access
to their own history. In archiving, they secure the authority speak on behalf of a community
that benefits from their labor. These narratives thus rhetorically produce a host of debts,
simultaneously honored and produced in the archive that could not exist without the
archivist. A community, imagining itself as in perpetual crisis, needs to be able to see itself
in the archive. An archivist’s archival care guarantees that embattled community’s trans-
temporal existence. In that labor, the minoritarian archivist becomes a synecdoche for both
the archive and the community. As Rawson does in his interview with Ben, and as I do
across this dissertation, honoring and respecting that community leader is imagined as a
Britt and Muna Tseng likewise each offer stories where some outside force—beyond their
planning and beyond their professional training—called them to archive relatively late in
their lives. Debbie tells a story in which The National Black Doll Museum happened—and in
which she did most of the labor—but emphasizes exigence, serendipity, and
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responsibilities to family and community over her own creative agency.131 Muna Tseng
began to archive to fulfill a promise to her brother; knowing he would soon die from AIDs,
he asked her to “protect [his artistic] legacy.”132 This closeness to their materials—in terms
of both physical proximity and emotional intimacy—are precisely what allows them to
understand the significance of these materials, to curate and protect them with authority
and care. By holding their archives close, they implicitly argue, their archives become
accessible to these communities.133 Through their labor, materials that many might have
been deemed merely personal collections become publicly valuable. Private ownership
This logic might seem to run counter to that of many large, public- or state-owned
institutions that grant public access as part of their mission. Consider, for instance, the way
curators of the Smithsonian’s National Museum of African American History and Culture
narrate its mission as a public institution: “The NMAAHC is a public institution open to all,
where anyone is welcome to participate, collaborate, and learn more about African
financial capital, widespread public recognition, and a mission written into federal law
since 1846—its materials will remain safe and available to future generations. In the
nation’s broad interest, the NMAACH promises to serve an expansive, undefined public,
welcoming you at the door, we have an institution welcoming itself welcoming you; instead
of a defined community, we have “all.” The Museum of African American History and other
practice—this means they are accountable to everyone. Although the underlying logic of
the public institution is that it is theoretically open to all, the often-unspoken reality is that
the public is invited with what Jacques Derrida calls “conditional hospitality:”136 The
institution—through the labor of staff who fill predetermined roles—holds the right to
argues, “To be made welcome by an explicit act of address works to reveal what is implicit:
that those who are already given a place are the ones who are welcoming rather than
welcomed, the ones who are in the structural position of hosts.”137 The conditions of
national museum attendance, for instance, include a host of assumptions about how a
museum patron should look and behave. In the specific context of U.S based museums,
visitors are expected to approach objects with emotional restraint and relatively solitary
135 For more on the details of the public funding of the Smithsonian Institution, visit this fact sheet: Smithsonian
Institution, “The Smithsonian Institution Fact Sheet,” Smithsonian Institution, April 7, 2020,
https://www.si.edu/newsdesk/factsheets/smithsonian-institution-fact-sheet.
136 Jacques Derrida, “The Principle of Hospitality,” Parallax 11, no. 1 (January 1, 2005): 6–9,
https://doi.org/10.1080/1353464052000321056.
137 Ahmed, On Being Included.
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reverence, viewing practices that normalize the perspectives of white, upper-class city-
dwelling women as the assumed museum visitor.138 While these codes have always been
apparent for those with the least proximity to whiteness, contemporary shifts in the ways
the broader public has conceived of diversity and inclusion have arguably made them more
apparent to everyone.139
minoritarian archivists likewise use this rhetorical strategy as they describe the feeling of
minoritarian space in comparison to these large public institutions. At the most extreme
poles of this strategic binary are differing understandings of “welcomeness” that index a set
of interrelated power dynamics between institution, guest, and curator. Here, I define
“welcomeness” as an affective state that registers an individual’s felt sense of their ability
places that feel welcoming to those communities by reflecting their experiences and
138 James Heaton, “Museums and Race: Are Museums Accidental Racists?,” Tronvig (blog), January 20, 2014,
https://www.tronviggroup.com/museums-and-race/.
139 To offer one example of this shift: In 1990 the publication Art in America published Maurice Berger’s “Are Art
Museums Racist?” and could assume that many of its white, middle- to upper-class readers hadn’t yet posed this question
for themselves. Thirty years later, Shirley Li would write in the Atlantic in 2020 “that the national reckoning over race has
permeated the country’s cultural institutions in a way that’s impossible to ignore.” Maurice Berger, “Are Art Museums
Racist?,” Art in America 78, no. 9 (September 1990): 68–77. Shirley Li, “American Museums Are Going Through an Identity
Crisis,” The Atlantic, November 28, 2020, https://www.theatlantic.com/culture/archive/2020/11/american-museums-
are-going-through-identity-crisis/617221/.
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The emphasis in these narratives is not whether all people are equally permitted or
able to enter and make meaning in an archives, but whether they imagine themselves as
the kind of people for whom the space was created, and how minoritarian archivists
produce archives in this context. In my chapter on the National Black Doll Museum, I will
discuss how curator Debbie Britt made specific staging decisions in the Museum to engage
poor people and people of color who would otherwise feel that a museum was not
appropriate for them. Because they do not feel welcome, Britt argues, these guests are
unable to make meaning of their museum experience even when they do decide to enter
these spaces.
Ben likewise spoke of the SMA in terms of “comfort” and “ease” in comparison to
Ben describes this visitor experience in comparison to that of “very staged” museums,
where “everything’s behind glass, very protected, and your experience is highly
structured.”141 I don’t know if you would come to this space exactly would, but I wonder if
you see yourself in Ben’s description of the SMA visitor. Ben does not directly invoke
community in this passage, and yet that’s all I can seem to read. This visitor is implicitly
welcome in this space based on their shared communal experience with Ben and the other
lives who touched this archives; in comparison to institutions that would limit their
creativity and sense of belonging—that are alienating—they feel free to explore here
without circumscription.
I again project myself into Ben’s living room. Yes, the stage is different from the
white walls and docents and admonishments of the archetypical modern museum.142 There
are the soft pillows of the couch, the water kettle on the stove in the kitchen, and the fuzzy,
elderly cats sleepy in the sun that breaks through the window. Everything else is dusty
stuff, books and pamphlets and bumper stickers and pins and clippings and screen-printed
t-shirts and posters and leather gear, a queer auric field of something beyond here, beyond
now. Sitting across from you, older than the bulldog portrait hanging above him, still
serious but also gentle, carrying his body like someone between politician and parent, is
Ben. He speaks softly, sternly, firmly about his role in protecting history. Would knowing
that Ben sees you as someone like him, someone whose history he rescued and continues
to protect, comfort you? Would the intimate domesticity of this scene put you at ease?
If I’m honest with you, I’m not quite sure I would describe my time at the SMA this
way. I first met Ben in 2014, a semester into a PhD program at University of Massachusetts
142 In my chapter on the National Black Doll Museum, I will talk more about Brian O’Doherty’s conception of the
modernist museum as “the white cube,” a stage that vaults museum objects while obscuring the reproduction of power.
Brian O’Doherty and Thomas McEvilley, Inside the White Cube: The Ideology of the Gallery Space, Expanded edition
(Berkeley: University of California Press, 2000).
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Amherst. I learned from another graduate student that he was looking for board members
to join the Sexual Minorities Education Foundation, Inc. (SMEF), a “national 501(c)(3) non-
profit organization that furthers the work and growth of the Sexual Minorities Archives”.143
But I had also heard about the archive a year earlier when I was first accepted into my
graduate program in Western Massachusetts. At that time K.J. Rawson was still completing
his dissertation down the hallway from where I worked as a full-time office assistant and a
lgbtq+ anti-racist anti-imperialist”144 and her spouse Leslie Feinberg, author of Stone Butch
Blues and Transgender Warriors, lived a block away from my Syracuse New York home.
suggesting I find the SMA after my move. She would not be the only to tell me stories about
Western Massachusetts. I had been told that Northampton was brimming with queerness
of a rare sort: a mix of blue-collar New England white liberalism, and lesbians, oh my!
Where else would women’s college seniors sing karaoke alongside old white men in the
local VFW hall but Northampton, “where the coffee is strong and so are the women?”145
So, by the time I finally visited Ben in late October 2014 it was with expectations of
finding myself, my work, and my community in one site. When I arrived, greeted by Ben
and his two fluffy cats, I did feel excitement and warmth. But this was quite different from
143 Sexual Minorities Archives, “The Sexual Minorities Education Foundation (SMEF),” Sexual Minorities
https://minniebrucepratt.net/.
145 An unofficial slogan of the gender transgression of Northampton lesbians, this line was printed on a sign
the kind of exploratory freedom Ben describes. Instead, I sat in reverence, feeling indebted
to Ben’s labor. A large part of this was the timing of my visit. Ben would share with me that
his landlord had notified him of her intent to sell the property in June, six months earlier.
According to Ben, after her visit to prepare the house for sale, she swiftly decided she
would not offer Ben the option to purchase his home and would begin eviction
proceedings. My senses of duty and seriousness were amplified in this context. These are
the feelings I project onto his interview with Rawson, why I am called to imagine myself in
the Rawson’s shoes. At the same time, while Ben’s warm and intimate hospitality was quite
different than the codes of entering a national museum, I nonetheless began to register the
conditions of that hospitality. Even outside of the threat of eviction, I knew that my ability
to enter and make meaning in the archives was contingent on my relationship with this
myself in our history, and feeling gratitude for the paths he paved for me. I was there
because I was invited by a trans elder, and showing appreciation meant seeing the archives
with wonder and naming his work as labor he did for people like me. My feeling of
indebtedness preceded my relationship with him even as our encounter heightened it. In
accepting that invitation as a form of debt, I also accepted what I imagined as the potential
contingencies of this gift. I certainly have no desire to speak ill of Ben or any of my other
interlocuters who have given generously to more than just me, and I’m not fearful that Ben
will rescind his invitation based on anything I’ve reported here. But this circuitry begs a
question that exceeds my own individual relationship with each of them: what are the
limits of what we can and should say when we imagine individuals as more than just elders
These are admittedly not the same circumstances of every visit to a minoritarian
archive. I’m thinking of how Madyu Narayan narrates her first visit to the Lesbian Herstory
archives as a graduate student and lesbian woman in 2012.146 After initial uncertainty that
she is even in the right place, an intern greets her at the door and invites her into the “dark”
and “cool” space. “I feel awkward in here. I feel as though I have stepped into someone’s
private home: I take a moment to remind myself that in fact, this is a private home.”147 At
“No matter how much I tell myself to relax and to enjoy myself, I am initially
nervous. I am afraid of touching things because I am afraid of being
reprimanded. My experience in other institutional archives has trained me to
be wary and circumspect […].148
This home should provide her comfort, but it does not, initially. She asks herself about the
source of this affect disconnect between her expectations and her experience. Instead of
something intrinsic to the Lesbian Herstory Archives, the “uncomfortable chairs and
windowless rooms” of institutional archives are the origin of this anxiety.149 “In contrast, a
sense of comfort pervades the space of the LHA. This is clearly not something I am used
to.”150 She can sense comfort, yet she is still not comfortable. The newness of it all prevents
her from feeling the way she should feel. Slowly, she acclimates to the space, feeling “silly
146 I thank Rachel Corbman for bringing me to Narayan’s work. Corbman wrote about Narayan’s disorientation
in her article on the archival logics of the Lesbian Herstory Archives. Narayan’s was once of several accounts
Corbman used to illustrate new visitors’ reactions to the unusual ways that materials are sorted in the LHA.
Madyu Narayan Madhu Narayan, “Writing the Archives” (Michigan State University, 2013),
https://doi.org/10.25335/M5VN1R; Corbman, “A Genealogy of the Lesbian Herstory Archives, 1974-2014.”
147 Narayan, “Writing the Archives,” 66.
and giddy” when she realizes “[t]here is no surface in this archives that does not contain a
Eventually her body calms. Her account ends with discovering the “intense pleasure”
of being in this place, among people like her, among their history.152 She learns that the
archives hold an original program for the 1982 Barnard Conference on Sexuality and
cannot contain her grin as she holds it in her hands. “I am content here, I think to myself…
There is a sense of safety here. I know my presence here would not be questioned even if I
didn’t have any research to do. I could just be here. For once, as a researcher, I am free to
let my body dictate how I go about my work.”153 All of this, she seems to say, was waiting
for her once she was finally able to shake off the disciplinary presence of the institutional
archive. What a queer document to give her such a centered sense of community, I think
now, when so many of us might think of that conference as one of the most infamous
Not every queer subject will feel the same way in queer space, of course. Some will
arrive with goals, predetermined notions of the work they intend to do and the meaning
they will assign to it. Narayan’s first visit to the queer archive might have a different ending
than mine: she was able to relax—find joy, even—and I was not. I, too, finally felt my way
into the queer community of the SMA in a different way, a story I will tell in the final section
of this chapter. What I see in both of our stories is that they begin with overdetermined
life, a life of human understanding, caring, selflessness, belonging.”155 Miranda Joseph calls
this the “romance of community.” Even if you or another visitor might not have felt
precisely the same relationships with these materials and these curators had you entered
minoritarian worlds. Few would stumble upon a small grassroots site without first
encountering stories of minoritarian archives as community centers. These are first sites of
pilgrimage before they can become places of comfort and ease. To repurpose Sara Ahmed’s
words about happiness, community is “a wish, a will, [and] a want,” something so central to
our desire that we’re willing to conjure it into being.157 The shared faith among so many of
us in the idea of community—even if we can’t immediately find it—limits the ways we can
The ”us” of my last sentence is doing a lot of work, even as I modify it with “so
many.” When some are united the idea of the possibility community in such a way, what
happens to those who notice the disunity that’s already there? For seven months in 2017-
2018 I served on the board of directors of the Gerber/Hart Library and Archives, a small
regional archival collection in Chicago, IL focused on the “culture and history of LGBTQ
peoples and additional marginalized sexual and gender minorities.”158 Unable to pay the
“give-and-get” sum required of new board members,159 the youngest of the crew, and with
a much less stable career, I hadn’t quite shaken the feeling of being the squeaky grad
meeting—already embarrassed and furious about some recent interactions with a staff
member at the archives who seemed hellbent on making me feel like I had no right to be
there. Surprised to discover he was invited to our meeting, I sat silently stewing as the
business unfolded. I honestly have no idea if you would have the same read if witnessed
our interactions or if your pored over our correspondence with more criticality. All I need
you to believe is that my felt relationship to him shaped my experience of the entire room.
frustrated by the low turn-out of a reading by a Black gay bisexual author. His question of
“Why don’t people of color use this space?” was a not particularly veiled way of voicing
accusation: With everything we’ve done to preserve our shared queer history, we are angry at
them (Black and brown queer people) for continuing to make us look racist by not using our
resources. And a threat: If they don’t start showing up, why should we continue to develop
programming for them? The author, who in fact did show up, was a projected
Library and Archives: Midwest LGBTQ History & Culture, May 8, 2023, https://www.gerberhart.org/about-
gerberhart/.gerberhart/
159 One the list of “board expectations” at the time I joined was a commitment to “[c]ontribute annually and
support special campaigns and fundraising initiatives that may arise. Board members participate at the $1,000 give or get
level, but preferably at the $2,500 give-or-get level.” When I expressed my inability to pay this at the time of my
application the board president at the time replied “I think we'll have opportunities to raise the money and I'll cover
anything you don't raise. It's much more important to have you participate!” “Board Member Application Form”
(Gerber/Hart Library and Archives, May 16, 2017). Carrie Barnett, “Personal Email to Author,” May 18, 2017.
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representative for those who couldn’t bother. He became Sara Ahmed’s “affect alien,” one
who “convert[ed] the good feelings” of queer community “into bad.”160 In this all-white
space, the board member looked to us to affectively enunciate boundaries between those
who are willing to show up (“we”) and those who cannot be counted as ours.
address what I conceived as the essentials problems; each of these involved reallocating
funding, time, and energy we were using on other projects to pay Black curators for their
labor, existing collections, and rewrite and publicize our “acquisition policies” in terms of
race and class. At the very least, I said, we could start by agreeing that a group of white
board members would probably not be the best judges of what is our is not welcoming to
Black visitors. None of named questioned our core assumption that “unity” of our
community was possible, even if we attributed the disunity to different political ends.161
From my injured perspective I saw a sea of wealthy white faces: one smiling, patiently, at
my naivete; another grimacing; and most tepidly nodding in agreement they didn’t seem to
actually feel so we could move through the agenda. I looked down at the secretary’s notes
to see he hadn’t recorded anything. In both the minds of those present and the archival
minutes, I had said nothing, offering institutional critique with no intention of putting any
of my own skin in the game. Perhaps my own memory, limited by perspective and a
narrative I apply years after the fact, is also not a reliable source about what did or did not
happen at that particular table. This isn’t a story of meaningful heroic white advocacy in the
face of institutional racism. Aside from one final exit interview with the interim board
president, this would be my last interaction with Gerber-Hart. I—white, queer, working
I’ve worked myself into a bit of a feedback loop here in defining welcomeness in
terms of individual feeling. I’m certainly not alone in theorizing personal feelings—
crucial sources of political information. Earlier I listed critics who have added critical
perspectives about the feminist and queer politics of emotions; each allow me to approach
feelings of welcomeness and marginalization as data for larger cultural narratives and
structures of power. Yet what has repeatedly perturbed me in this process of writing this
chapter is how easily my own feelings of marginalization can leave me with a relatively
marginalized can uncritically amplify the belief in the existence of people who feel settled
in their own belonging by virtue of their flattened identities.162 In terms of this dissertation,
I must be critical about my own tendency to take community belonging for granted in the
162 And yes, in the context of white supremacy, it wouldn’t be false to say that some benefit more from the idea of
community than others. In my example of Gerber/Hart—while I certainly felt marginal to the assembled group, I
nonetheless was granted the write to sit at the table in part because of my whiteness and proximity to the cultural capital
of Northwestern University.
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cases of my interlocuters. Even I recount each of their own stories of marginalization that
led to the creation of their archives, I nonetheless imagine their archives as community
centers in a way that arrests their own relationship to those communities. In seeing
community as something one can have or not, it’s too easy to lose the complexity of how
people organize underneath its terms. Community remains a static and ownable entity
rather than the performative outcome of a diverse coalition of people And, in the specific
case of Ben, following his feelings of unbelonging opens to a richer story, both of his own
life and how we come to see places like the SMA at the center of community.
Ben always felt an ambivalent relationship to lesbian identity, but it was his public
mantle as the curator of the New Alexandria collection that felt especially painful and
urgent for him to reconcile. In his youth in Chicago, the Lesbian Feminist Collective and its
New Alexandria Library held the promise of community that extended beyond space and
time: friends and lovers in the present, yes, but also material proof that people like him had
always existed. In this role as a curator, he had expanded the collection beyond the
demarcatable identity in the first place. By the mid 1980s, however, Ben was in the process
of claiming a public identity as a transexual FTM man while remaining widely recognized
as a leader of lesbian community. In 1992, another name change for the New Alexandra
Library signaled an epochal shift in Ben’s and the collection’s entwined identities as he
publicly claimed trans* identity. “I said to myself, I am either going to have to find lesbian
leadership for this archive or I am going to have to expand it to the diverse rainbow of
communities that we have who are queer, and then I can stay with it. I chose the latter, and
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on January 1, 1992, I renamed it the Sexual Minorities Archives.”163 Once again a name
change reflects a much longer process of hashing out the edges of community. Questioning
whether his lesbian feminist community would ever truly accept his experiences of gender
dysphoria or his sexual desire, he concluded the archive’s identity would need to change if
But underneath all of that—or maybe at the heart of it—he was lonely. I learned
about Ben’s loneliness in his correspondence with trans activist and writer Lou Sullivan. If
it was the New Alexandria Library that first gave him the sense that people like him had
always existed, it was also what helped him understand the oppressive limits of community
in the present. Ben first wrote to Lou on New Alexandria Lesbian Letterhead in 1986,
pamphlet he authored and believed to be “the only booklet available on the subject […]
highly praised by those ‘in the know.’”166 Ben’s thank you on behalf of the Library included
“process[ed] out [his] own identification as a transvestite and wonder[ed] more, at depth,
about the differences between TV’s [transvestites] and TS’s [transexuals].”167 With this
Reading these letters now, I am so struck about the dissonance between Ben’s
public role as a leader of that collection and the anger and hurt of a young man who
desperately craved a label for his experience. In his first private letter to Sullivan—no
longer from New Alexandria letterhead—Ben explicitly named lesbian feminist community
“The ‘trapped man inside the woman's body’ is an idea I've related to, though
it's been hard to admit this to myself. It wasn't until I came out as a Lesbian
and into feminism that I thought that was wrong and self-hating and I should
think of myself only as a "she" or "womin" from the standpoint of eliminating
sexism turned against myself, or so those politics told me (which I no longer
embrace, at least not in that way).”168
It would be easy to lose the complexity of Ben’s statement by overly focusing on the way he
narrates the disconnect between his sex and his gender, what Talia Mae Bettcher calls the
“wrong body model” of transsexuality.169 It’s clear from these letters that even Sullivan’s
distinction between FTM transvestites and transsexuals didn’t quite fit for Ben as he ached
to articulate gender outside the taint of medical intervention. What I find compelling is this
discussion is that ways he writes about his dissatisfaction with radical feminist community.
In another letter that year he would discuss his gender and sexuality as “feelings and
knowings inside which I've covered over for years with drugs, booze and "feminism."170
Feminist community had once seemed to offer solace from gender and sexual dysphoria,
but it was just another form of self-medication in the end. Embracing the romance of
168 Ben Power Alwin, “Letter to Lou Sullivan,” March 4, 1987, Digital Transgender Archive.
169 Talia Mae Bettcher, “Trapped in the Wrong Theory: Rethinking Trans Oppression and Resistance,” Signs:
Journal of Women in Culture and Society 39, no. 2 (January 2014): 383–406, https://doi.org/10.1086/673088.
170 Bet Power Alwin, “Letter to Lou Sullivan,” July 24, 1987, Digital Transgender Archive.
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lesbian community, Ben had damaged himself in his attempts to ignore truths he already
knew.
It was strange reading these letters late in the process of writing this dissertation.
I’d first encountered many of these words nearly a decade earlier in a decidedly different
affective moment, at an event where Ben read quotes from them aloud. Reseeing that event
to pin down. I’d like to close this chapter by returning to this story: both what these letters
meant to me a decade ago and how my analysis has shifted with hindsight and the deep
attention of close reading. So, I embark on another narrative of suddenness and precarity in
the minoritarian archive, beginning with another swift timeline: I first met with Ben around
October 23, 2014. He had known since June that his landlord planned to sell his home of 30
years, but he had just recently learned that she rejected his purchase offer after visiting the
archives for the first time in twenty years. Instead, she would begin official eviction
proceedings. On October 30, about a week after our first conversation, Ben was served an
official no-fault eviction notice. He would have a month to find a new home. Relocating the
A small group of people naming themselves “friends of the SMA” organized a night
legal defense on November 21, 2014. The event program spanned sermonic calls to queer
171 Ben Power Alwin, “Press Release: Bet Power and the Sexual Minorities Archives Face Eviction,” November 6,
2014.
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ancestors, tawdry selections from mid-20th century lesbian pulp fiction, BDSM inside-jokes
published in fetish magazines, sincerely saccharine poems about love and identity, queer
POC Tumblr posts, and covers of contemporary music written by, about, and for sexual and
gender minorities. Ben was the last scheduled performer. He began with some of his
favorite selections from the archives, including his own particularly explicit diary entry
reading from a “new acquisition” for the SMA, the letters he and Lou Sullivan wrote to each
I knew the basic facts of their correspondence that evening, but the letters added
more autobiographical depth. On New Year’s Eve in 1987, 4 months after Ben’s first letter,
Sullivan had been diagnosed with HIV. Across his correspondence with Ben, he would
apologetically attribute lapses in communication to his struggle with illness.172 Ben’s final
two letters to Sullivan went unanswered. In Ben’s last letter on November 29, 1990, he
wrote that he had learned of Sullivan’s most recent hospitalization for late-stage AIDs. He
gave Sullivan the permission to not respond and instead used this last letter to thank him.
“I also want to tell you how very much you mean to me, Lou. […] Through knowing you I
can now visualize my soul — the man inside — walking courageously and freely through a
doorway which leads from darkness/invisibility and silence to light/personal presence and
172 For example, see letters from Sullivan to Power on 3/7/1987 and 10/18/1988. Lou Sullivan, “Letter to Bet
Power,” March 7, 1987, Digital Transgender Archive; Lou Sullivan, “Letter to Bet Power,” October 18, 1988, Digital
Transgender Archive.
173 Ben Power Alwin, “Letter to Lou Sullivan,” November 29, 1990, Digital Transgender Archive.
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Figure 3. Final Letter from Ben Power to Lou Sullivan. (November 29, 1990, by courtesy of Ben Power Alwin
and the Sexual Minorities Archives)
He then began a short tribute to Leslie Feinberg, who had died just one week earlier
on November 15, 2014. I watched the “intense, palpable, earnestness” of his performance,
how he frequently stopped “to gasp, sigh, and turn away as his body recollected [loss and
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longing].”174 I sat in a packed audience of weirdos and queers, many of whom who had just
delivered their own naked words, a mix of bad poetry and soaring polemic. Hearing Ben’s
voice break and remembering Leslie’s smile, I was a sobbing mess of loss and love and
The event has loomed large in my memory. I wrote about the reading soon after the
performance.”175 Seeing myself in Ben’s struggle for identity, and claiming the losses of Lou
wrote about feeling my way to José Munoz’s theory of utopia, why mourning alongside Ben
left me both exhausted and full of glowing insurgency. Muñoz wrote about hope as a
[…] temporal calculus [that] performed and utilized the past and the future
as armaments to combat the devastating logic of the world of the here and
now, a notion of nothing existing outside the sphere of the current moment, a
version of reality that naturalizes cultural logics such as capitalism and
heteronormativity.176
I felt like Ben had expressed pain that everyone in the room could understand: how loss
and heartache become the conditions for communion and knowledge in our togetherness.
In my essay I called it a “truth” we all shared, in scare quotes. I knew I was projecting, but I
174 I am quoting from an unpublished seminar paper I wrote in a graduate class the same semester I attended
this event. Over multiple iterations this would become my writing sample for my application into Northwestern’s Ph.D.
program in Performance Studies.
175 The reading, I argued, was a particular dramatic instance of something actually pretty normal for archival
researcher. A reader in the present encounters a document and comes to some sort of knowledge about the past. In doing
so they perform the archive into being; that is, that object becomes archival in being seen as evidence in this way. Seeing
the archive as performance, I argued, would see beyond the person and the object to the larger scene that structured the
interaction. We can learn more about even a solitary act of reading, for example, by analyzing the material structures
(money, labor, time) that made this single moment of reading possible, the cast of people (those invoked in the document,
the various workers at every stage, the researcher, and imagined audience for the research).
176 Munoz, Cruising Utopia, 12.
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didn’t think I was wrong. What the event made possible for me was that same version of
community I had craved so palpably just weeks ago, when I first stepped into Ben’s home.
details. Returning to what I wrote then and what I feel now, I keep returning to another
memory, one I’m not certain even happened. A few days later I would talk to a friend, the
same one who notified me that Ben was seeking support on the SME board. I had been
excited to talk with her after the event, imagining that we would bond over our shared
memory of the reading. She reminded me of Ben’s masturbatory truck-driving account and
rolled her eyes. That the same event could unspool me and annoy her felt like a swift kick
to the heart-gut. I saw her point. Ben likes to hear himself talk. I admit I’ve always had a
certain amount of discomfort about that memory, as if focusing too much on its content
would shatter the version of community that I believed we all conjured that night. Was this
a notion of community so grounded in the assumption of shared affect that a single bad
feeling could topple it? Of course not. Eyerolls, gossip, complaint: these two can be queer
feelings.177 I would reach out to my friend just to make sure she was okay with my oblique
references to her in this chapter. She said she has no recollection of that moment beyond a
177 In returning to Sedgwick’s framing of paranoid and reparative readings, here I am recognizing that modes of
social critique can also allow us to build community when we can claim negativity as a communal feeling. Eve Kosofsky
Sedgwick, Michèle Aina Barale, and Jonathan Goldberg, Touching Feeling: Affect, Pedagogy, Performativity (Durham: Duke
University Press Books, 2003).
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generalized memory of intimacy surround that evening, although she says it sounded
This was the most difficult chapter I’ve written for this dissertation. I began writing
with an attempt to forget what I already knew about queer community long enough to
force out something that might resemble an academic argument. What I really wanted to do
was pull you in a room and gossip: to tell you stories that would make you nod in devious
recognition or gasp at the foibles of familiar figures cast in conflict or controversy. You
already know this to be a false dilemma. I hope the stories I’ve ultimately decided to share
have allowed you to think in a sustained way about the narratives, affects, and
relationships that coalesce when we approach the queer archive as a community center.
I’ve explored a few different conceptions of queer community in these pages. One is built
on sameness, weaponized naïveté, and the ignorance of privilege. This is Miranda Joseph’s
“romance,” the belief that communion alone will bring us together long enough to see the
unity that binds us. And, as my account of my work at Gerber-Hart attests: those of us who
benefit the most from this vision are most invested in protecting it from those who would
threaten it. I also think of queer community as a rhetorical and affective structure, one that
figures precarious queer community as enclave against a phobic public. This is a useful way
of imagining the work of queer worldmaking, allowing us to name the urgency of the
worlds we make. This account necessarily produces margins and centers based on personal
feelings of belonging and comfort, flattening the stories we can tell about each other and
the richness of how we intersect. Muñoz offered another path when he asked us to think of
queerness as collectivity centered around our shared relationship to futurity.179 This is not
to say we share the same experiences when we gather under the name of community; nor
do we imagine the same futures. So many of us assume the work of community precisely
because of the insufficiency of what we have been offered so far. We acknowledge that the
world—as it is—is not working for us, and we build capacity for this recognition. And we
build space and time together—stealing it if we need to180—to engender this as the basis
for coalition.
Stefano Harney and Fred Moten, The Undercommons: Fugitive Planning & Black Study, 1 edition (Wivenhoe:
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II: The Hold in Three Variations; Or, Debbie Britt and the Black Doll Museum
From 2012 to 2020, the National Black Doll Museum of History and Culture
an unassuming storefront on the New England town’s sleepy Main Street, the Museum held
what founder and director Debra (Debbie) Britt calls the world’s second largest collection
of Black dolls. When Debbie announced the Museum’s closure and as-yet-undetermined
relocation on June 17, 2020, she situated its uncertain future in the context of the COVID-19
Figure 4 Debbie announces closure of the National Black Doll Museum on the Museum’s Facebook page.
(screenshot by author, June 17, 2020)
that we see this dislocation as yet another step of a museum that has always been “On The
MOVE.” I know I cannot return to the Museum as it physically was; I will never take another
picture or witness another tour. Yet, in revisiting my conversations with Debbie and Felicia
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as I review my notes and transcribe our recorded conversations, I find the Museum
again.181 Trusting Debbie in her beseechment to “not despair” about the Museum’s closure,
I not only invest in her faith that the Museum will reopen but recognize the demanding
work, funding, and publicization that this will require. By writing to you, I hope to enlist
My will to return is thus an attempt to (re)bring both myself and you as readers into
continued intimate exchange with the Museum, locating this writing—and your reading—
in the resonating force that Christina Sharpe calls “the wake” of trans-Atlantic slavery.182
For Sharpe, “the wake” offers an assemblage of meanings that describes the condition of
living, knowing, planning, and dying within the resonance of slavery that is contemporary
U.S. life.183 To do what Sharpe calls “wake work” is to recognize Black womanist survival as
illuminates the inextricability of her experiences as a Black woman from her commitments
181 A friend took me to the Museum for the first time as a birthday present in 2014. I would later return in 2017
for ethnographic research and oral history interviews and currently remain in collaboration with Debbie at the time of
this writing.
182 Sharpe, In the Wake.
183 Sharpe offers a definition of wake in its multiplicity: “If… we think the metaphor of the wake in the entirety of
its meanings (the keeping watch with the dead, the path of a ship, the consequence of something, in the line of flight
and/or sight, awakening, and consciousness) and we join the wake with work in order that we might make the wake and
wake work our analytic, we might continue to imagine new ways to live in the wake of slavery, in slavery’s afterlives, to
survive (and more) the afterlife of property.” Sharpe, 18.
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As Barbara Christian once argued, the capitalistic “race for theory” often involves
devaluing and ignoring the critical contributions of the people it seeks to describe.184 By
recounting Debbie’s labor, acts of inventive resistance, and embodied affective experience, I
draw upon theories long articulated by Black womanists and feminists in and outside of
academia. My primary goal in this writing is not to intervene in these discourses. To the
extent that I am interpolated into the museum as a white academic, I situate my writing in
parallel relationship to Debbie’s wake work, asking how the tools and theories at my
disposal might extend the reach of the Museum. I thus do not intend to use theory to
merely translate the work of the Museum into academic discourse, to only resituate its
its narratives toward the (re)production of academic capital. Instead, by sharing Debbie’s
stories, I seek to sustain your attention on a single wake worker and her precariously
situated institution in the interest of securing material support for its work.
I theorize from grief that compels me to return and responsibility that compels me
that, in the words of Jennifer Nash, “insist[s]that loss is only knowable through a proximity
to beauty.”185 And it is beauty that drew me to the Museum. With each attempt to tell the
184 Christian argued that the theoretical interventions of black women are often dismissed within anti-Black,
misogynist systems of academic value: “…I am inclined to say that our theorizing… is often in narrative forms, in the
stories we create, in riddles and proverbs, in the play with language, since dynamic rather than fixed ideas seem more to
our liking. How else have we managed to survive with such spiritedness the assault on our bodies, social institutions,
countries, our very humanity? And women, at least the women I grew up around, continuously speculated about the
nature of life through pithy language that unmasked the power relations of their world.” Barbara Christian, “The Race for
Theory,” Feminist Studies 14, no. 1 (1988): 52, https://doi.org/10.2307/3177999.
185 Nash, “Writing Black Beauty,” 104.
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story of the Museum, the stark and arresting space of a single room beckons: a
reconstructed slave-ship cargo hold that was once built into the walls of its small storage
closet. Lighted only with a single beam ceiling of reclaimed, water-rotted boards, the Hold
replicated the claustrophobic fetidity of cargo confinement. Upon plywood shelves lining
its walls, 300 faceless West African wrap dolls stood silent witness to what Hortense
Spillers calls the “scene of actual mutilation, dismemberment, and exile”186 we know as
Middle Passage. Constructed from donated and scavenged plastic bottles and wrapped in
felt, the dolls were adorned with thousands of unmatched buttons and clasps, plastic
flowers, scraps of remnant fabric, discarded hair extensions and doll curls, and repurposed
singular narrative. Writing from this impossibility, I offer this chapter in the form of three
compositions: “The Deadline,” “The Stage,” and “The Lesson.” Returning to the Hold three
times mirrors my own attempts to tell the story of the Museum in its multiplicity: as a
material outcome of labor and serendipity, a stage for improvised historical reenactment,
and a crucible for emancipatory pedagogies. In “The Deadline,” the Hold emerges as the
offer a narrative of serendipity and difficult work as Debbie and her sisters built a museum
in the face of overlapping desires and constraints. In “The Stage,” I locate the Hold within a
tour of the Museum. The Hold operated as a key juncture point between affectively
removed and depersonalized forms of museum spectatorship and those that more
offer “The Lesson,” Debbie’s account of emancipatory pedagogy within the Hold. I share
and reperform her investment in the possibility for affective and epistemic transformation
In the summer of 2012, Debbie Britt faced a deadline. In six weeks, the National
Black Doll Museum of History and Culture would open. Debbie and her sisters Felicia Day
and Tamara Mattinson stood in a long-empty and poorly kept storeroom on the main street
of a Boston suburb, attempting to imagine the space’s transformation. The family and an
A museum was never their aim nor the inevitable outcome of their activist work.
Since my first visit to the Museum, Felicia and Debbie have shared stories of their ongoing
bond with dolls, initially as objects of childhood play, then as sought-after collectibles, and
eventually as vessels for their own creative output. In 2003, however, the family’s
nephew returned home from a soccer game in hometown of Mansfield, Massachusetts and
announced he no longer wanted to be Black, understanding from his white peers that Santa
doesn’t visit Black kids. The sisters responded by fervently collecting Black angels and
Santas, intending to overfill the interior and exterior of the house by December to celebrate
blackness and diasporic identity in the presence of the overwhelmingly white and
new problem that emerged, the brimming boxes of dolls and toys that filled their homes.
From both their nephew’s enthusiastic response and their growing expertise in the doll
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collector’s market, they knew that their personal collection had immense value in multiple
valences, but the dolls remained in disorganized bins and attic crawl spaces.187
In Spring 2014, they contacted area libraries to gauge their interest in displaying
some of their dolls the following holiday season. For Felicia, building public displays felt
like a natural extension of appraising their family collection: “Let’s put ‘em in the library
and see how many we have. [But] we can’t just put them in the library… We gotta have
some rhyme or reason. So that’s what we did: got some fabric, put up a background…”188
While the Mansfield Public library agreed to show a few pieces of their collection in this
first year, they were often met with hesitation, disinterest, and outward hostility by white
library staff as they worked to expand the display to twenty-eight area libraries. Felicia and
Debbie spoke of this familiar treatment in the context of their childhood life in Boston,
where they were at the center of anti-poor, anti-Black riots in response to the
desegregation of Boston public schools in the mid 1970s to late 1980s. Ronald P.
Formisano has discussed the absurd contradictions of the anti-Black climate of the
antibusing movement: Boston maintained its association with its “abolitionist past” in
comparison to highly publicized civil rights struggles in the South at the same time its
citizens engaged in one of the most prolonged and violent campaigns against desegregation
in the nation.189
develop effective rhetorical strategies when approaching each of the libraries and engaging
with primarily white curators and librarians. “I mean, people have come at us really hard.
And we just, like, go out the door laughing.”190 Their resilience, forged in decades of finding
safety and joy within a household that valued Black representation and community
activism, afforded them affective resistance against the tired and repeated distancing
efforts among white interlocutors. Their knowledge about white affects and ways of
knowing provided them strategic ground. Debbie steeled herself and her sisters before
each new cold call or library visit with a tactical refrain: “You know where we’re going,
right? You know how they’re gonna be. Let’s just prepare.” Creatively navigating affective
resistance in the face misogynoirist191 doubt and ignorance became part of the reward for
engaging in this work. Debbie spoke of the increasing pleasure they found within this
We really get a kick out of people saying, “It’ll never happen,” and, “We’re not
having this” and just going places and then watching people’s reactions and
becoming in awe, and really seeing people saying, “We’re not gonna have
these Black chicks saying nothing.”192
For the sisters, being told they couldn’t accomplish something—that they were worthless;
that they didn’t belong; that they should give up, shut up, and stay in their lane—was
simultaneously an invocation to prove them wrong and a confirmation that their work
Debbie often chooses to narrate this stage of her life as one of stunning and
stubborn progress, but this narrative often belies the more complex truths about the
trauma that compelled her to both collect and share her dolls. Michele Wallace has written
about the “myth of the superwoman,” an image of Black womanhood that endows Black
woman with tenacity and uncanny strength.193 While Debbie did indeed display authority
and confidence in her performances as a public pedagogue, this was always in the face of
systemic racism that violented limited the imaginations, possibilities, and health of her
family. Past that initially catalyzing moment of their nephew’s internalized anti-Black
racism, what ultimately fueled their work was witnessing other children respond to their
workshops and hearing stories from adults about how their work resonated with their
Motivated initially by a family crisis, the sisters began to see the potential for these
library displays to enable and sustain cross-racial conversations that initially felt
with white supremacy during initial negotiations with local libraries affirmed the necessity
of representing the historical realities of racist violence, Black survival, and white
disavowal as told through the history and creation of Black dolls. They would likewise
come to recognize the value of dolls within these encounters to foster less circumscribed
193 Michele Wallace, Black Macho and the Myth of the Superwoman, Reprint edition (London: Verso, 2015).
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dialogue. As they approached white decision makers who, at the visceral level, did not
know how to begin to speak to Black women, the sisters learned they could use their dolls
to offer white people emotional reprieve from their discomfort of acknowledging race.
And you see older white people that are so afraid…to have this
conversation—difficult conversations—they don’t wanna have it. But, if you
bring a doll. A doll is just such a simple thing… Nobody think you can have a
conversation with as simple thing as a doll. You bring a doll in there and you
can have it, that conversation. And it’s safe.194
This act of surrogacy, however, would also allow the sisters crucial emotional distance
from this work that required them to center white feelings of safety in their efforts to
Even as they witnessed the impact of their labor as they became increasingly
and curation, they never imagined that they were already in the process of building a
museum. Within a few years they were curating displays and running doll-making
outreach to prisons, schools, and shelters for survivors of sexual and domestic abuse. These
workshops racked up miles on their cars and tested their bodies as they curated displays
and hauled plastic bins full of supplies from site to site. They were unprepared for the
intensity of response nor the sheer amount of physical work it took to manage the
materials necessary for the work. According to Felicia, “[w]ithout even thinking, we just
went on like this, for like, God, ten years! We went on like that for ten years. We became a
traveling museum without knowing we was a traveling museum.”195 In 2008, they hosted
the world’s first Black doll convention, which they positioned partly as a means of raising
money to find a permanent space to house their collection. As they would later write on
In the summer of 2012, Debbie—on one of her regular walks through downtown
Mansfield’s Main Street—saw an unfamiliar white man moving a cobwebbed dress form
from the window of a long-empty storefront. When she inquired about the fate of the
building, he shared that he was the new owner of the building, complaining about the labor
the work of repairing the space for new renters. While Debbie initially spoke to express
curiosity rather than an actual desire to rent, the two quickly realized that her need for
space and his need for a renter for his newly acquired but rundown shop constituted them
as potential partners. The conversation quickly became a negotiation, one that offered the
promise of new publics and increased space for work that had outgrown a few library
displays and the storage capacity of her family’s basements. They struck an agreement: she
would have six weeks, rent-free, if she remodeled the space and then started recuperating
Goaded by the impossibility of making something happen, the three sisters forged
ahead. Once inside, Debbie covered the walls of the space with post-Its, mapping the
geography of the site with their existing collections in mind. The sisters would sit on the
“About The Journey – National Black Doll Museum of History & Culture,” April 7, 2023,
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https://nbdmhc.org/about-the-journey/.
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floor of home improvement stores and turn their heads sideways, finding novel solutions in
strangely shaped remnant hardwood. Instead of refinishing the plaster of a damaged wall,
they built shelves into the rafters (See Figure 5). Whenever they learned of remodeling
businesses within a day’s drive, the sisters gassed up their cars to claim old fixtures.
Finding salvation in clearance aisles, dumpsters, and the homes of people who owed them
favors, they amassed a stock of discounted, donated, and discarded paint, fabric, and wood.
Figure 5. Dolls displayed in exposed wall studs. (photograph by author, August 9, 2017, National Black Doll
Museum, Mansfield, Massachusetts)
triumph. While her sisters watched in horror, Debbie stuck her foot in a bucket of black
paint and kicked in exasperation at each accidental gouge and spiral in the floor, marking a
constellation of error with the shape of her stomping feet. Weeks later, as they imagined
how people might move through the museum, they realized that Debbie had already
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marked a movement through the site: what had begun as evidence of exhausted frustration
now appeared as an intentional choreography that would lead visitors through the space
Figure 6. Debbie’s footprint in paint. (digital photograph by author, August 19, 2017, National Black Doll
Museum, Mansfield, Massachusetts
On an impossible schedule their hands carried out the plans in Debbie’s head. The
sisters bought discounted mis-tints of brown and black paint, scrounging through recycling
bins and dumpsters for raw materials. Their mother sat in front of soap operas, covering
recycled plastic bottles with black, brown, and tan felt to build the base of hundreds of
dolls. Dozens of volunteers gathered to cut cloth, hot glue feathers, and restring beads.
Debbie’s husband sawed and nailed and sweated to her specification. Together, they began
to fill the space. A vestibule at the Museum’s entrance would become a gift shop. A large
central room would tell a history of Black doll-making alongside rotating exhibits,
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performances, and town hall meetings. Adjoining rooms and hallways would become
Debbie was initially alone in her vision for one space in particular, a small storage
closet she deemed crucial for the narrative she knew the Museum could tell. When she
discussed her plans for the closet with her husband, he questioned her choice to reuse the
rotting wood they discovered as they sorted through the flotsam of the vacant store. He
didn’t understand how she planned to transform wooden pallets, a rusty bunkbed frame,
and warped shingles into the hull of a ship. But Debbie was already well practiced in
moving ahead in the face of puzzled looks and lack of imagination. Her sisters already knew
not to get in her way. Debbie had rehearsed this resolution: If she had once allowed the
disbelief, confusion, or disinterest of other people to slow her labor, she would not be in the
In the end, set off from the central displays of the Museum, down a short hallway,
Consider the site of the idealized prototypical mid-twentieth century museum, what
art critic Brian O’Doherty once called the “white cube.”198 Here, cleanly framed and
succinctly contextualized artworks are starkly displayed against white walls. The laborers
who have curated the space and built the collection are absent, with silent security guards
situated in each corner. Docents, usually volunteers or underpaid workers, are trained to
provide a narrative that conforms to standardized curricula and timings; their responses to
predictable inquiries are practiced. Most of the objects that constitute the museum’s
collections are locked away from public view, their provenances—frequently violent
histories of cultural theft—are typically absented. The custodians who care for the
collections will do their work—largely the labor of removing residual traces left by other
bodies—after the museum has closed. Each of these technologies allows modern museums
to obscure the perpetual labor and the historical violences that a museum project requires.
As they have perfected the ideology of this perfected white cube, institutional museums
continue to consolidate power and narrative through the shaping of social memory.
197 Sandra L. Richards, “What Is to Be Remembered?: Tourism to Ghana’s Slave Castle-Dungeons,” Theatre
The National Black Doll Museum operated differently: through its spatial
aestheticization of the labor that produced it, the Museum encouraged its patrons to
directly reckon with their own role in African American history. Debbie or Felicia typically
offered a personal tour for each of the Black Doll Museum’s visitors. While the basic path of
the Museum was rehearsed, the guides for each tour shaped this experience in dialogue
with the actual people in attendance at a given time. Debbie and her sisters began with a
general lesson plan and set of teaching techniques, with a practiced attunement to the
needs and knowledges of each new visitor. By walking through the museum in this writing,
I am not concerned with faithfully reproducing a singular account. To do so would deny the
improvisational, contingent nature of each encounter and to assume that I might succinctly
describe the host of intimate exchanges that occurred within the Museum. Instead, I offer
an account of the Black Doll Museum’s geography as a stage: a site designed to engender
For the family, the tour was both pedagogical and pragmatic: The collection
from theft and damage. There were no means to hire and train a full support staff to protect
and publicize the collection. Yet, the sisters described these constraints as opportunities for
intimate exchange with each of the thousands of visitors. Tailored to the specific set of
knowledges and desires that each audience brought to the space, this responsivity to
audiences is a similar practice to that of many trained museum docents. Yet it is the specific
relationship of the family to these materials that transforms the relationship between
visitor and tour guide. In the Black Doll Museum, the people who own, curate, clean, and
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publicize the museum were always present. They spoke of the Museum’s construction
bodies. When they offered provenance, they told the stories of rummaging, shopping,
negotiating, and gift-giving in which the objects first came to their possession. A question
about the value of the doll might have led to a story about Debbie’s relationship with an
aging doll dealer, or to Felicia’s last birthday party, where she finally received a gift of a
hyper-realistic “Reborn” doll. In turn, museum patrons might have reflected on their own
history of playing with dolls, of receiving familial gifts, or of their emotional response to
When arriving to the National Black Doll Museum, visitors paid an optional donation
at a small gift shop filled with handcrafted dolls, ornaments, and postcards. The tour began
with “The Ugly Truth,” a wardrobe in the style of a Victorian cabinet of curiosities. While
the cabinet itself was mostly full of 19th century Antebellum slavery figurines, the cabinet
Spilling from the cabinet and mounted to the walls, this aggregation of objects and images
included 20th century Jim Crow blackface morphologies of ink-black skin, round red lips,
and white, agape eyes: U.S. print advertisements from the 1930s, waxy plastic Japanese
kewpie dolls from the 1950s, and British golliwogs from the 1970s.
The tour-guides would often linger at the cabinet, gingerly removing two 19th
century dolls from its interior: one fashioned from the wishbone of a turkey, the other a
“topsy-turvy” doll with opposing Black and white child torsos joined at the hips.200 Against
this backdrop of long histories of racist imagery, the tour guide would then ask visitors to
hold these fragile and unsettling playthings in their hands. The sisters knew that most
museum visitors were accustomed to the admonishment to “look but not touch” in museum
settings. Such practices allow primarily white middle-class visitors a safe distance from
museum objects, allowing the scopic pleasure of encountering an object without a sense of
complicity in its continuing display. The sisters’ intimate display presented a stark contrast
scientific gaze. Viewers of the Museum’s “Ugly Truth” were instead asked to not only
encounter but carefully cradle an object of abject racism in close proximity to the Museum’s
curator. The “Ugly Truth” was not simply a fact of a history long passed. It was instead, as
Sharpe reminds us, a resonating set of relations and historical realities that continue to
structure the present. According to Debbie, institutional practices of object display partially
explain why many Black and working-class people opt never to enter museum spaces.
200 Robin Bernstein (2011) states that the topsy-turvy doll was “originally sewn by enslaved African American
women in the antebellum South” (81); she analyzed the doll as an object that invites certain forms of cross-racial play and
imagination.
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For visitors were never guaranteed the safety of whiteness in museum spaces, Debbie and
her sisters offer communion in the invitation to touch. They give their visitors the option to
engage, or not, and the promise that they would keep them safely locked away from
As the sisters returned the objects to concealed storage, a sign on the cabinet
admonished: “You Must know where you’ve been, so you can chart where you’re going. GO
BACK TO AFRICA.”201 The tour led visitors through a collection of dolls from regions of the
African continent, sharing stories about historical West African fertility and health rituals.
In the following hallway, a poster printed with a timeline of trans-Atlantic slavery hung
next to a poster describing a traditional 18th century West African dwelling. In what
appeared as merely a closet at the end of this hall, the Hold of the ship waited.
The tour guide would ceremoniously invite visitors to enter, with watchful
anticipation of what was likely to come. The room, barely large enough to fit a few adult
bodies, would often be stuffed with as many as ten school children. The tour guides would
explain that people from disparate African cultures were chained together in the hulls of
ships and carried to North America and the Caribbean to be sold as chattel. Then would
shut the door and leave visitors alone to adjust to stark and silent darkness. A thin beam of
fluorescent light barely illuminated 300 bottle-sized dolls (see Figure 7).
201 The Museum operates alongside other 20th century Black efforts to find historical African roots in the face of
diaspora, a sentiment often encapsulated in the phrase “a Race without the knowledge of its history is like a tree without
roots.” While often attributed to Pan-Africanist Marcus Garvey, Charles Siefert likely first wrote this in his 1938 pamphlet
The Negro's or Ethiopian's Contribution to Art. Charles Siefert, “The Negro’s or Ethiopian’s Contribution to Art (Pamphlet),”
1938.
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At this point in the tour visitors had been asked to move backwards through time.
demand from visitors that the Museum account for this visual violence, the sign called them
back to Africa. The village, depicted only as pastoral scene on a single poster, figured as a
was effaced within the Hold of the trans-Atlantic voyage. Here, three hundred dolls—
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although unnamed, silent, faceless, and dislocated in their object status—stood witness. In
this site, the admonishment to return to Africa that begins the tour ultimately revealed
itself as an impossible demand. While the Museum could offer historical context in its
staging of reenactment, it could not actually speak for the dead. Yet Debbie designed the
Hold to offer communion that would engender agency.202 The Hold held space for visitors
to feel the resonance of historical violence, to see their bodies as inheritances of the past,
and to beg the urgency of the question of what must be done. This (re)enactment was not,
experience with enslaved people. In the face of the logics that over-determine the potential
outcomes of any museum encounter, it was the pedagogical design of the makers of the
Museum that the unlit tightness and shadowy beauty of the closet-hold would precipitate
violence. Visitors entered the space, their already sedimented social identities and
experiences written into their bodies. Their engagement was already structured by a set of
ideological and affective expectations of what a museum could do and how a patron should
engage with it. In comparison to the practices of looking encouraged by the white cube, the
rather than whitewashed distance. As the tour guides led the visitors through a museum of
their own making, they choregraphed a less proscribed and more reflective performance
202 Saidiya Hartman once wrote of this kind of willful agency facing impossibility: “The necessity of trying to
represent what we cannot, rather than leading to pessimism or despair must be embraced as the impossibility that
conditions our knowledge of the past and animates our desire for a liberated future.” Hartman, “Venus in Two Acts,” June
1, 2008, 13.
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practice for the remainder of the museum encounter. Crucially, Debbie constructed this
stage with the faith that that this dialogue would require markedly different work for its
multiple audiences.
Within the loosely teleological narrativizing space of the Black Doll Museum the
Hold was situated at the moment of breach, when multiple systems of kinship, history, and
quotidian life are irrevocably violated and violently reconstituted in the face of the trans-
Atlantic slave trade. It was, likewise, the point of departure for progress narrative of Black
resistance and survival through the curation and exhibition of a Black material and
expressive culture that would follow later in the tour. After exiting the Hold, visitors would
be transported three centuries forward with a call to perform a different form of memory
work: the repeated citation of names and accomplishments on a wall covered with home-
made interpretations of the paper-doll form. The tour snaked past a wall detailing the
each figure a collage of facts, quotes, images, and found objects pasted onto painted
construction paper bodies. The crafty dolls explicitly performed the labor of their
production: not only the cutting and pasting of paper, but the fervor with which these facts
Participating in the re-creation of a canon of Black national heroes places the efforts of the
makers of the Museum within a genealogy of activist historians who have deployed the
The largest room followed (see Figure 8). At its center, a series of movable displays
offered histories of doll manufacturing beginning with the late 19th century. In stories of
Black struggle to produce dolls by and for their own communities, the room evidenced the
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resourcefulness and inventiveness of Black doll makers in seizing control of the production
and profits of Black dolls. The Museum documented their experimentations: bodies built
with bone, wood, clay, and plastic; increasingly lifelike facial morphologies and hair
textures; skin colors produced through new recipes of commercial and home-made dyes.
This central Museum space also hosted a rotating exhibit that at times displayed dolls
commemorating the Obama presidency, dolls depicting wedding traditions from various
African and Afro-Caribbean nations, and an interactive border wall of painted shoeboxes in
protest of Trump-era U.S. immigration policy. Two smaller alcoves were dedicated to
The various inventors, artists, athletes, and politicians represented in this main
historical efforts to forge community and financial independence. They were joined by two
smaller rooms that connected the loop of the tour. As visitors exited this larger space and
began circling back to the Museum’s entrance, they entered a room full of dancers, fashion
icons, and Barbies. The final space, a hallway outside the Museum’s two bathrooms,
included a wall of notable contemporary Black celebrities and politicians. In these last
displays of dolls in the Museum, visitors would see Black people—as Hollywood stars,
cultural icons, and world leaders—seemingly enjoying the benefits of mainstream success,
cultural relevancy, and political power. The two bathrooms that face this wall, however,
present. Signs indicated that the bathrooms were reserved “whites Only” and “Colored
Only” (see Figure 9). In staging Jim Crow bathroom policies within the Museum’s actual
working restrooms, visitors were reminded that their historical reenactment did not end
once they exited to the Hold. This final stage once again demanded reflexivity from its
multiple audiences, asking: Where am I located in this history? What have I inherited?
What is my responsibility?
If we can keep this thing going long enough, if we can survive and teach what
we know, we’ll make it. But the question is a matter of the survival and the
teaching. That's what our work comes down to. No matter where we key into
it, it's the same work, just different pieces of ourselves doing it.
—Audre Lorde
Debbie shared a story about a group of white high school boys who visited one day
after school when I asked her about the Museum’s location in predominantly white
Mansfield.
And, when they came in, and it was all… a bunch of jocks, high school football
boys that came in… and they were like ‘Ha, ha, ha,’ you know, ‘Doll Museum?!’
And I was like, ‘Yeah, come on in.’ … I took them in, and they was laughing…
and they were going through and they were like, ‘hmmmm’ [rolls eyes in
derision]. I knew [they] would [react to the Museum that way]; We go
through the whole thing… ‘til we get to that room.
Debbie easily read the students’ performances of feigned disengagement and casual
disdain. To them, the Black Doll Museum, in both its gendered and racialized dimensions as
a warehouse of girls’ toys and one of the few Mansfield businesses explicitly catering to
Black audiences, could offer them only a humorously exotic thrill. Debbie demonstrated her
willingness to take on the overdetermined role of the Black woman teacher: As she was
practiced in doing in her activist work, she made herself available for the physical and
choose to make something of this experience, but only if they deemed her performance
racialized and gendered role of the affective, pedagogic Black woman laborer. Debbie met
generosity that would sustain their interaction. She knew, for instance, that their affective
stances toward the museum were symptoms of their cultural illiteracy, a miseducation
community. She would neither feed them palatable lies about the history of blackness in
the U.S. nor attempt to embody a politics of white respectability to which they may be
In comparison to her earlier work that required her to center white feelings of
safety, the Museum afforded Debbie what Megan Boler has called a “pedagogy of
They thought it was a big joke, until I took their little asses and stuffed them
in that little slave ship room. And then it was, like, well, ‘Damn, how did they
eat?’ You know what I’m saying? ‘How did the people eat?’ Because it never
dawned on them, because all they learned in school is that people were
slaves and they got on these slave ships.204
Debbie distinguished between what she saw as the students’ formal learning from an
embodied affective connection to the material past. While the students arguably may have
“learned” a few historical facts about the history of slavery, these facts did not lead them to
acknowledge any kind of shared experience or humanity with those who were enslaved or
those who had enslaved them. Debbie’s critique of the students’ paltry history was paired
with her understanding that any lessons about the history of slavery in the Americas would
203 Megan Boler and Maxine Greene, Feeling Power: Emotions and Education, 1st edition (New York: Routledge,
1999).
204 Britt, interview by author, Mansfield, MA.
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They hear it but it’s not a feeling. ‘Til they get into a room where there’s 700
people on the ship, captured, enslaved, going in these waters that are
[tumultuous], you know, and… these people are coming from one climate to
another, being fed food that, you know, is not the same…There’s rodents on
the ship. … They just think people in Africa [were], like, running through the
woods, you know, the jungle with no clothes on. They don’t realize that
people are really snatched from their families. ‘Til they get in this room. And
when they get in that room, you put ten people in that room, and you kinda
close the door, and it’s a little bit dark, you be like, well, ‘This is not a good
feeling.’ So, ‘How do they eat, and what happened?’ you know, ‘How long was
their trip?’ and, ‘So, if somebody died, what happened?’ So, ‘Now we’re on top
of each other; so, now I have to be here, and then they have diseases. Oh, this
is horrible; I wouldn’t want this to happen to anybody!’
Offering this single moment as merely one example of the power the Hold, Debbie shared a
story of defiant faith in dialogic performance pedagogy. In the space of this single
students felt and saw something they hadn’t previously cared to experience suggested to
her that they will seek ways to forge less violent futures. For the students, “…the experience
recurrence” (Schneider 2011, 2). Standing in claustrophobic intimacy with three hundred
faceless dolls, they formed a new intimacy with the spatial and temporal distance of slavery
Confronted by ignorance, Debbie argued, they began to feel the weight of a set of
new accountabilities. They were no longer irresponsible for their ignorance, and this
And that’s when it hit them: that it was, like, serious crap that had happened
back then. They had no idea. By the time they came out of there and went
into the historical room about the contributions that Black people had made
with… inventions and stuff, then it became, like, ‘Ok, something happened.
Because we didn’t really get all this in school. And I need to go back and
check all this out. This is, right here, this was, totally messed up. I will never
talk about slavery again.’ … And for them it was a whole life-changing thing
for them in one moment. Of being there like that. ‘Cause it was, like, ‘This is
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horrible… I’d never do that again.’ They didn’t feel that way when they left
out of here. It was a whole total transformation for them.205
Debbie adopted an optimistic stance in her work and then strategized a performance
pedagogy. This optimism positioned single performances as sites for the development of
awareness, accountability, and action. This is the same optimism that continues to
undergird her work with the Black Doll Museum, that sustains her in the face of struggle as
Sitting with her own account of this moment in the hold, I’ve attempted a
methodology of close reading that begins and ends with a willed belief. My belief—not
simply that Debbie witnessed transformation, but that transformation is actually possible,
and that transformation has occurred—is part of the accomplishment of Debbie’s wake
work. She shares her stories with me—a white academic—authorizing me as researcher
and positioning me as confidant, all with the same affective and epistemological tools that
enabled her encounter with those students. She knows that I will be the final editor of this
writing, that I will curate and construct in the service of ideologies and political economies
that she cannot ultimately control. Strategically, she chooses to share these stories.
as a kind of willful hope that ignores the historicity and continued reality of social
205 Britt.
206 Lauren Berlant, Cruel Optimism (Durham: Duke University Press, 2011).
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pedagogies, and the diverging stakes that different audiences might have in critically
investigating race and gender. In the space of this piece, however, my will toward believing
in the labor of Debbie and her sisters also resists a rehearsed, reductive, and smugly certain
methodology that would position the museum as merely a site for the continued reification
of racist and gendered violence. Academic efforts to perform appropriate affective and
we can read only the possibility of continued exploitation and unfettered reproduction in
207 Like Eve Sedgwick, I am concerned with the ways that academic analysis can too quickly mistake disbelief for
criticality: “to theorize out of anything but a paranoid critical stance has come to seem naïve, pious, or complaisant.”
Sedgwick, Barale, and Goldberg, Touching Feeling, 126.
208 White feminist pedagogue Mary Louise Pratt uses the terms “contact zones” to refer to social spaces where
cultures meet, clash and grapple with each other, often in contexts of highly asymmetrical relations of power, such as
colonialism, slavery, or their aftermaths as they lived out in many parts of the world today.” Mary Louise Pratt, “Arts of
the Contact Zone,” Profession, 1991, 34.
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Figure 10. Debbie invites two visitors to participate in a “tasting of the four elements” during a tour of a Black
wedding traditions exhibit. (digital photograph by author, August 10, 2017, National Black Doll Museum,
Mansfield, Massachusetts)
The Museum, like all Black spaces, begins at the site of entrenchment and then
imagines its work in the interstices of what has been and what might be.209 Debbie chooses
to continue engaging with me, my whiteness and the institutionality that I carry and
reinstantiate in our interactions, all in spite of the host of forestallments that structure our
plays of identity. We—the name I insubordinately give to the assemblage of Debbie, the
students, me as author, and you as reader—cannot afford to read this as a naïve stance, to
distance ourselves from the politics of her labor by forestalling the possibility of
transformation. Sitting closely, intentionally, with Debbie’s words, in the face of the labor
made possible and visible in the site of the museum, asks us to engage with the same kind
209 Theorizing the spatial nature of Black woman’s lives during and after slavery in the U.S., Katherine McKittrick
discusses how Black Woman enact “emancipatory desire” even in spaces that were built to terrorize, objectify, and
surveil. Katherine McKittrick, Demonic Grounds: Black Women and the Cartographies of Struggle (Minneapolis: University
of Minnesota Press, 2006), 41.
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of battle-honed optimism. We do not know what kinds of future performances are in store
for the students or us. We find ourselves again at the reverberating temporal collapse of
violences that continue to sting, to misname, to erase, to murder. In the face of this
wreckage, Debbie, as Black woman historian opts to build. The Museum tells us there is
A museum was not the inevitable outcome of Debbie’s activist work. After years of
packing and unpacking plastic bins, an empty storefront at the right place and the right
time seemed to offer an opportunity to build something more sustainable. Over eight years,
288 N Main St. would allow thousands to engage with Black history and culture. Plays were
attended African dance classes, learned about historically Black Colleges and Universities,
and made thousands of wrap dolls from repurposed materials while listening to stories of
Black doll-making. After eight years, the Museum, quickly built on a tiny budget, had long
outgrown the storefront it called its home. But to narrate the Museum as either a simple
story of success or loss is to ignore the vagaries and contingencies that Debbie and her
family continue to navigate—have always navigated—to make the Museum happen. Even
as Debbie offers the stories of the Museum and of Black life in the U.S. as tales of progress,
these narratives can obscure the labor of serendipity: the work of making a museum
Debbie and her sisters could imagine many possible futures for the Museum, but the
daily work of maintaining a Black museum in an anti-Black world didn’t always provide the
ideal resources for long-term strategizing. Eventually, the storefront that had held them,
providing provisional stability amidst precarity, had also begun to limit what the museum
might be.
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In the face of a COVID 19’s global threat to humanity, the makers of a small,
decision.
And so, when Covid happened, it's like, “Okay, so what do we do?” …We could
certainly stay in this place and keep giving this guy all of our money until
there's no more. And then we could just go back home and do nothing. Or we
can be smart: go and put everything in storage, organize, and do the steps
that it really takes in order to make sure that it's arrived.210
When Debbie made the official public announcement, during what would often be called “a
time of uncertainty,” there was still the work to be done. Debbie as activist-archivist
doubled down on her commitment to maintain the collection. At the time of this writing,
the Museum remains “on the move.” While other Facebook posts and newspaper articles
and phone calls mourned the loss of an institution, Debbie, her family, and a small network
There was the sanding over footprints. Uninstalling shelves and peeling vinyl signs.
Finding stasis amidst a torrent of violence, civil unrest, and indifferent public health
campaigns. Maintaining social distance, wearing masks, and navigating the uncertainty of a
Building a new website, designing a new logo, learning the qualities of successful
online exhibits and online stores. Learning how to use Zoom. Learning how to avoid Zoom.
Staying alive.
aging doll-makers. Donating bins of stuffed animals and Barbies and cloth dolls to local
At the time of this writing, several towns in New England are campaigning to be the
new home for the Museum. Representatives from Easton, MA’s Stonehill College hope a
college campus will provide the kind of cultural capital in which an institution could
flourish. At a 2020 Juneteenth celebration, Paul Heroux, mayor of the affluent and racially
homogenous town of Attleboro, committed $1 in city funds for every private donation of
any size to the Museum.211 Attleboro representatives would later offer Debbie a shuttered
country club and several buildings across several acres of maintained lawn at a fraction of
its property value. A developer from Brockton, MA, offered to sell a small building at the
heart of a growing cultural district in one of the poorest and most racially diverse cities of
Massachusetts.212
While each of these opportunities once again promise the Museum certain forms of
futurity, they have left Debbie with the task of answering new questions about the life of
this collection. Who will the Museum serve? Who will be able to enter its doors? How will
the mortgage be paid? Beyond the initial calls for support, who will do the work? In the
wake of the Mansfield Museum’s closure, Debbie works to claim space and time outside the
This time she refuses a deadline: “So let's stop now and really do the work that it
takes to make sure that it’s gonna be there and it's going to be lasting. Because it should be
a repository, because this is a history that should be told… should be and will be.”213
213 Britt.
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III: Archival Responsibility: Muna Tseng and Tseng Kwong Chi’s Estate
Figure 11. Puck Ball (The Gang’s All Here). (photograph by Tseng Kwong Chi, 1983, by courtesy of Muna Tseng
Dance Projects, Inc.)
Twelve people pose in the sights of a camera, in front of a studio backdrop. Can we
assume they’re friends? One moment of their gaiety is captured on black and white film,
cropped and printed in a perfect square on photographic paper. From my perspective the
image captures a precarious kind of queer belonging: Queer, as in they’re all weirdos, as in
their smiles and embraces and theatricality set off my gaydar, as in their intimacy is
indeterminate and provocative, as in I like their style. Precarious, as with any photograph,
because the moment the photographer squeezed the bulb the moment had already passed,
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because all communion is temporary. I promise to put this image within a proper story, a
What can this image tell us? As an archival object, does it offer historical evidence?
What can we make of its formal qualities? Do we care about these people: their agency,
their sartoriality, their roles in this club? We’ve got some options for our analysis. It’s
probably old hat to say we might find what we seek. At the very least, we can only see what
we’ve already practiced to already know. But—of course—our orientations to the frame
It's not exactly a scene from the United Colors of Benetton, but we can spy some
1980’s multiculturalism215 if we’re already familiar with its codes: here gathers a multi-
flashing open-jawed teeth, a few with the grimace of a shy kid with braces on picture day.
Fitted suits and tuxes are the backdrop for more playful fashion: a trapper’s hat, very tall
coiffed blonde hair, and a white femme subject whose large curly wig crowns the even
larger oversized ruffles of their dress. The performers are all queered in their promiscuous
proximity. The first half of the image’s title, Puck Ball, suggests they’re on their way to or
214 Here I’m drawing on Sarah Ahmed’s articulation of a queer phenomenology that “emphasizes the importance
of lived experience, the intentionality of consciousness, the significance of nearness or what is ready to hand, and the role
of repeated and habitual actions in shaping bodies and worlds.” Ahmed, “Orientations,” 544.
215 I cannot reference United Colors of Benneton without thinking of Patricia Williams and her storied of being
denied entry to a Benneton store. She had arrived “two Saturdays before Christmas, at one o’clock in the afternoon” to
shop, and a with teenaged boy denied her entry after she rang the buzzer at the entrance. Williams tells a story of her
attempts to work through the incident as a legal writer and Black woman: Rejection led to rage; rage led to writing;
writing led to disenfranchisement, misrepresentation, and disbelief from multiple non-Black audiences. The boutique,
who used images of multiculturism to sell clothes to the bourgeoise profited. William’s story is not the only reason I might
approach late 20th-century images of multicultural joy with predetermined irony, but she helped. Patricia J. Williams, “The
Death of the Profane: (A Commentary on the Genre of Legal Writing),” in The Alchemy of Race and Rights (Harvard
University Press, 1991).
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returning from an event. The second half, The Gangs All Here, tells us their closeness is
familiar. It feels easy to me to read the reportorial216 into the photograph: this is a group
that knows how to pose, how to pose together, how to perform joy for the camera, how to
magnify joy for their coperformers, how to nail a countercultural artsy aesthetic, all
without appearing to try too hard. As long as we don’t look too hard.
What happens when we begin to focus on the individual performers? As I scan, one
figure “rises from the scene.”217 He crouches a bit tighter, stretching in what cannot be a
comfortable pose to puzzle-piece himself into the stances of the rest of the party. His
eyes—the only ones covered with tinted lenses—seem to point away from the rest of the
party’s visual focus. His right hand squeezes a camera bulb, his left hand positioning the
But, of course, I can’t continue with a truly formalist narrative. My reading is already
overdetermined, because I know our sunglassed photographer to be Tseng Kwong Chi, and
I already know this is an image that situates him as a documentarian of the queer arts
216 I am more specifically using Diana Taylor’s notion of the repertoire as “acts of transfer.” By this I mean I
approach group intimacy as a set of shared behaviors and attitudes that members practice and perform in community.
Similar to analysis in my chapter with Ben Power, I imagine community belonging here as a negotiated and contingent
outcome of this group repertoire. Taylor, The Archive and the Repertoire.
217 Roland Barthes wrote about the “studium” as a quality of all photographs as kind of generalized, “average”
knowledge one would come to understand about a photograph’s meaning based on its use of social symbols and codes.
The “punctum,” conversely, is the part of some photographs that seems to “rise[] from the scene, shoot[] out like an
arrow, and pierce[].”In this writing, I’ve tried to capture my initial experience of looking at this picture; first seeing it as
very clearly as a portrait of community in revery, finding myself being struck by the awkwardness of Tseng Kwong Chi’s
pose, and then seeing much more in the photograph than I did on first glance. In this case, the punctum of Tseng led way
to further analysis about the entire crew, an analysis I may never have been drawn to do where it not for his awkward
pose. Roland Barthes, Camera Lucida: Reflections on Photography, trans. Richard Howard, Reprint edition (New York: Hill
and Wang, 2010).
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scene of 1980s Greenwich Village New York City. 218 I stare at the camera shutter release
bulb and wonder what to make of Tseng’s act of authorial agency. The same gesture that
captures their togetherness seems to set him aside as someone other than his co-
performers. Has he orchestrated this scene? Is he one of them? The poses of the others, too,
begin to feel absurd as I press the photograph to tell its truth.219 Once a snapshot of
community in revel, the image begins to fall apart under my analytic pressure: does
I spy Keith Haring’s head near the top left corner, and suspect I know other names.
Haring’s presence, I assume there are other people I should be remembering here. Because
many of the unfamiliar faces are women and people of color, I assume there are historical
reasons I don’t. And I have the nagging concern that being a performance scholar proper
218 In “How Not to See (Or, How Not to Not See) the Photographs of Tseng Kwong Chi,” Warren Liu askes “[W]hat
might it mean to look at the photos as if one knew nothing about Tseng Kwong Chi—to look solely at what the camera
authorizes (or forces) one to see?” Liu reflects on the fact that the viewer who knows more about Tseng Kwong Chi’s
oeuvre will see both more and less in this image than the formalist analysis I’ve briefly attempted here. Warren Liu, “How
Not to See (Or, How Not to Not See) the Photographs of Tseng Kwong Chi,” Amerasia Journal 40, no. 2 (January 1, 2014):
30, https://doi.org/10.17953/amer.40.2.90v225666718561l.In the context, the familiarity Tseng’s sunglasses and suit—
and his “Slutforart” name badge, which is only perceivable once you know it’s there—might lead us to different
conclusions about the kind of scene documented here, especially in terms of what Vivian Huang has called the
“inscrutability” of Tseng’s performance as a gay Asian subject who obscures his face and pulls his posture away from the
camera. Vivian L. Huang, Surface Relations: Queer Forms of Asian American Inscrutability (Durham, NC: Duke University
Press, 2022).Yet, as I will continue to explore in this chapter, this image operates differently from many of the self-
portraits that Liu is discussing in “How Not to See” in the ways that has functioned as a self-evident document of
community without the same kinds of analysis applied to Tseng’s images in other series that depict him as a lone “Asian
man wearing a Mao suit, juxtaposed against a seemingly incongruous backdrop.” Liu, “How Not to See (Or, How Not to Not
See) the Photographs of Tseng Kwong Chi,” 25. Instead I argue that, even in the context of Asian American and queer
criticism that has already overdetermined its reading about Tseng’s work, images like The Gangs All Here have been
relatively unexamined precisely because they are used as evidence of belonging rather than analyzed as works of art.
219 Writing on this and other self-portraits of “Tseng and friends, or Tseng and other, ‘realer’ celebrities,” art
critic Joan Kee would read this awkwardness as evidence of falsity: “Tseng and his companions may be linked arm in arm
in a gesture of fellowship, but their smiles are too-perfect, as if contrived to complete the external ensemble.”
http://www.artnet.com/magazine_pre2000/reviews/kee/kee10-30-97.asp
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requires my ability to cite these names and appropriately locate them within artistic and
theories and theorists in graduate seminars and conference presentations, these roll calls
I’ve tried to sit long enough to find out what stories the photograph can offer, but
this nagging sense has already brought me elsewhere. I think about viewing Kwong Chi’s
photographs with his sister Muna Tseng in 2019, another moment when I felt like I should
be able to name these names but could not. In this chapter, I think about the
coperformativity221 of this and other responsibilities in my work with Muna Tseng. That is, I
ask how responsibility is felt and performed relationally: between ethnographer and
interlocuter, performer and audience, archivist and archive, and brother and sister. Today,
Kwong Chi’s artistic estate following his death in 1990.222 Tseng Kwong Chi, while arguably
220 Here I am thinking of Michel Foucault’s conception of the emergence of academic disciplines alongside the
develop of other forms of disciplinary power. Michel Foucault, The Order of Things: An Archaeology of the Human Sciences,
Reissue edition (New York NY: Vintage, 1994).
221 For more on co-performativity, see D. Soyini Madison, Dwight Conquergood, and E. Patrick Johnson on
performance, ethnography, and ethics. Madison, Critical Ethnography; Conquergood, Cultural Struggles. Johnson,
Appropriating Blackness.
222 Some of Muna’s major works include a trio of performances dedicated to remembering her family, including
SlutForArt on her brother (written and directed by Ping Chong, choreographed and performed by Muna Tseng, premiered
at 92nd St. New York in New York City on March6, 1999) , Stella on her mother (choreographed by Muna Tseng with
dramaturgy by Ong Keng Sen, premiered at Danspace Project NY in New York City on May 5, 2011), and IT’S All TRUE
GRANDFATHER on her grandfather (choreographed and directed by Muna Tseng, premiered at the Baryshnikov Arts
Center in NYC on March 27, 2017).
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significant gay Asian American artist and performer.223 Donning sunglasses and a thrift
store “Mao Suit” costume, Tseng photographed self-portraits of his life as an “ambiguous
ambassador,”224 infiltrating such sites as the Met Gala, Jerry Falwell’s moral majority, and
Chambers-Letson. He had warmly described his own visits to Muna’s apartment to visit her
brother’s artistic estate, part of his research on the siblings and their cadre of other artist
‘misfits who didn’t belong’”226 in 1980s Manhattan. While I understood the siblings as
was mostly drawn to an intimate story of loss and memory. From her apartment, Muna
remembers and memorializes her brother; her archival performances draw from intimate
melancholic loss to produce public tributes to minoritarian life. She describes her archival
and performance work as fulfilling a responsibility to both her brother and her audience
rather than broader minoritarian communities. What I would eventually discover is that
performance in her ambivalence about the contemporary identity politics that frequently
223 Amy Brandt, curator for the 2016 exhibit “Tseng Kwong Chi: Performing for the Camera,” is a rich source of
information about contemporary interest in Tseng Kwong Chi. Amy L. Brandt, “Tseng Kwong Chi and the Politics of
Performance,” in Tseng Kwong Chi: Performing for the Camera (Norfolk, Virginia: Chrysler Museum of Art, 2015).
224 East Meets West: Tseng Kwong Chi, 1984, https://vimeo.com/58113614.
225 Here I am referring to Chambers Letson’s analysis of Tseng’s performances of Asian identity that allowed him
to infiltrate sites like the Met Gala and a meeting of the so-called “moral majority,” as well as Iyko Day’s arguments about
Tseng Kwong Chi’s landscape portraits following the work of artists like Ansel Adams who depicted the North American
west as an empty land ripe for colonization. Joshua Chambers-Letson, “On Infiltration,” in Tseng Kwong Chi: Performing for
the Camera (Norfolk, Virginia: Chrysler Museum of Art, 2015). Iyko Day, “Tseng Kwong Chi and the Eugenic Landscape,”
American Quarterly 65, no. 1 (2013): 91–118.
226 Joshua Chambers Letson, personal interview with Muna Tseng, October 26, 2016.
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frame her brother’s legacy. I’ve begun this chapter speculating about the Gang’s All Here as
a portrait of precarious queer belonging. As I’ll continue to explore, this image serves as
Figure 12. The siblings in Hong Kong, 1956. (photograph, photographer unknown, by courtesy of Muna Tseng
Dance Projects)227
Minoritarian critics, I argue, use images like The Gangs All Here to index overlapping
multiple forms of social belonging that shape the contours of violence, creation, and
227 As published in “The Short But Extraordinary Life of Artist Tseng Kwong Chi. ”Oliver Giles, “The Short But
Extraordinary Life of Artist Tseng Kwong-Chi,” Zolima City Magazine, July 20, 2022, https://zolimacitymag.com/the-
short-but-extraordinary-life-of-artist-tseng-kwong-chi/.
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resistance that is minoritarian life. Muna isn’t in this image—perhaps she was stuck at
rehearsal or still recovering from the previous night’s party228—but she has been central in
shaping the way we see it today. I tell this story in the pages that follow. I continue my
reading of The Gangs All Here, tracing how Tseng Kwong Chi’s papers become archival
through Muna’s performance. This tale of archivization arguably begins with Muna’s
minutes and SlutForArt, two performances that provoked Muna to revisit her brother’s
archive in the spirit of inquiry sharpened by loss. I use these works to help understand
Muna’s relationship to archival and familiar memory in her twined roles as archivist,
performer, and sister. In this section, I develop the concepts of emotional and archival
processing to describe the ways that Muna simultaneously mourns her brother while
performing his public legacy. I close by reflecting on archival responsibility, sharing how
Muna conceives of her responsibility to her brother’s archive as a collaboration with her
audience and other cultural critics. I then examine my own role in this collaborative
continues a throughline I’ve developed across this dissertation as I’ve navigated such
228 In an interview with Widewalls Magazine, Muna talked both about how the siblings’ lives converged in New
York City and how their social worlds expanded in their creative work. Muna’s dance practice often kept her in the studio
while her brother was out producing photographs of a different social scene: “Because I was a principal dancer at Theatre
of the Open Eye, as well as performing in my own dance works, I did not partake in the late night clubbing that Kwong Chi
became immersed in.” Elena Martinique, “Muna Tseng On the Prolific Practice of Her Late Brother Tseng Kwong Chi,”
Widewalls, accessed June 6, 2023, https://www.widewalls.ch/magazine/muna-tseng-interview.
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The Party
Figure 13. Before our first interview, Muna bookmarked several pictures. Here, she flips through a book on
Keith Haring to show me Art After Midnight (photograph by Tseng Kwong Chi, 1985) soon after my arrival,
another portrait of Tseng Kwong Chi and his friends in the 1980s Manhattan art scene. (digital photograph by
author, August 20, 2019, West Village, New York City)
I arrived for my interview with Muna much too early, anxiously pacing up and down
Greenwich Village’s Christopher St. until it seemed appropriate to ring the land line to her
loft. Muna quickly retrieved me, inviting me to ride the freight elevator to her floor. She had
prepared for my visit by covering a table with images of Tseng’s pictures of his
contemporaries, many who I did not recognize at the time on sight: Bill Robinson, Ann
Magnuson, Kenny Scharf, and others. I viewed her preparations as acts of care: she
anticipated my reasons for visiting as a researcher and had taken time to stage our
reading any interview I could find where she discussed her archival work. In my anxious
state, I took this mismatch as evidence that I had already failed to respect her labor. That I
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didn’t meet Muna’s expectations of what I came to her home to research magnified my
responsibility for knowing Tseng and his friends. I searched for their names on my phone
on the subway after my visit, never quite being sure about the boundaries between my
ethical commitment to the worldmaking powers of minoritarian performance and what felt
like a more shameful personal desire to belong in Muna’s orbit and my home discipline. In
turn, I would repeat the roll call when I explained my work to folks unfamiliar with Muna
and her brother by situating them in relation to names they might know better. Together,
With each citation of names, artistic canons are built, historical narratives are authorized,
and the borders of in-groups are reinforced. Those in the know are granted provisional
belonging.
The Gang’s All Here is one of several of Tseng Kwong Chi’s group portraits that
capture scenes of belonging and joy, and they frequently serve similar functions across
contemporary media about Tseng.229 Across diverse media, the presence of specific notable
people in the image signals the historicity of the gatherings they document. These images
229 For example, the Julia Saul Gallery used it as the central image for their second solo exhibition on Tseng
Kwong Chi’s work in 1997, Tseng Kwong Chi: The Gang’s All Here: New York in the Eighties. A press release for the event
promised “[t]hree large group portraits of assembled artists, including [Keith Haring], Ann Magnuson, McDermott and
McGough, John Sex, and others are described by Richard Martin as "one day ranking with Fantin-Latour and Manet's
gatherings of the Impressionist circle." In performance scholar Joshua Chambers-Letson chapter on the Tseng Kwong Chi,
The Gang’s All Here serves as an establishing shot for Tseng’s social life in the downtown New York City arts scene. And in
a 2019 New Yorker “Photo Booth” feature,229 essayist Brian Dillon publishes The Gang’s All Here alongside Paris/New
York.229 Here they serve as a kind of social backdrop for Dillon’s political and historical analysis of other image series.
Julie Saul Art Gallery, “Program for ‘Tseng Kwong Chi: The Gang’s All Here: New York in the Eighties,’” 1997; Chambers-
Letson, After the Party; Brian Dillon, “Tseng Kwong Chi, an “Ambiguous Ambassador’ to Life in America | The New
Yorker,” The New Yorker, June 23, 2019, https://www.newyorker.com/culture/photo-booth/tseng-kwong-chi-an-
ambiguous-ambassador-to-life-in-america.
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are rarely accompanied with a caption naming each of its subjects. Much like my account in
my chapter on Ben Power, I would need to search for hours to locate the longer title of The
Gang’s All Here and get a full roster of names.230 I would argue this is precisely because of
the way the images circulate as almost self-evident documentation of a sparking form of
communion that becomes historically notable precisely because of the conditions under
Authorized by a few faces that certain audiences will quickly recognize, these
photographs document a party of friends whose co-presence that matters more than the
attendance of one or two dazzling guests. Josh Chambers-Letson uses “party” in its
political configuration and an instance of actually existing socialism,231 an enclave for what
Fred Moten and Stefano Harney call “planning,”232 and what Jennifer C. Nash calls “a place
of remaking mourning into something capacious enough [for] both grief and dance.”233 It is
230 Left to right, top to bottom: Katy K, Keith Haring, Carmel Johnson, John Sex, Bruno Schmidt, Samantha
McEwen, Juan Dubose, Dan Friedman, Kenny Scharf, Tereza Goncalves, Min Thomez, and Tseng Kwong Chi. This caption
appears in The Downtown Book: The New York Art Scene 1974.-1984, near a discussion of the affective and political
qualities that differentiated downtown artists from the “traditional Uptown art scene.” Marvin J. Taylor, ed., The
Downtown Book: The New York Art Scene 1974-1984 (Princeton, N.J: Princeton University Press, 2005), 22.
231 The term “actually existing socialism” was used by Eastern Bloc governments to describe the Soviet Union as
a pragmatically accomplished form of socialism in comparison to more theoretical Marxist ideals. Irwin Silber has written
how the idea of “actually existing socialism” developed from a Soviet defense of communism into a political dismissal of
the possibility of socialism’s success. Irwin Silber, Socialism: What Went Wrong, 1st edition (London ; Boulder, Colo: Pluto
Press, 1994), 111. For Chambers-Letson and his interlocutors, the realm of aesthetic minoritarian performance offers
glimpses into a possibility for communism that is not completely forestalled by the violences of the Soviet Union: “This
kind of communism might take its cues not so much from the failed political parties of historical communism, as from the
parties the SNCC activists threw while listening to Simone’s records or the performance rich-parties of queer of color
night life. Not because these spaces were perfect—they were and are replete with their own violences—but because they
were trying to produce something else, something we don't have a vision of. Yet.” Chambers-Letson, After the Party, 8. My
use of “actually existing socialism” refers to the contingent, ephemeral, and not-yet realized utopian energy of
minoritarian performance described by José Muñoz. Munoz, Cruising Utopia.
232 Harney and Moten, The Undercommons.
233 I thank Jennifer Nash for these words, which she offered on an earlier draft of this chapter. Jennifer C. Nash,
necessarily spatially, temporally, and affectively divided from other forms of durational
everyday life, some impossible “nonetheless” that must, therefore, come to an end. In the
face of anti-minoritarian violence, Tseng and his friends achieved belonging alongside each
other. That this party of famous people occurred, that we can witness a certain kind of joy
in the frame, that a document was produced of the event by a gay Asian American, and that
many of these people would be dead within the decade all matter. Such archival documents
thus offer a narrative of the precarity of minoritarian life and the contingency of
minoritarian life. In the specific case of Tseng, this narrative tethers contemporary
recognition of his artistry to a critique of the art world that took too long to notice him.
recognize minoritarian artistry, we failed to see Tseng. And so, this document of this party
would eventually be used to place Tseng in the service of multiple narratives at the
intersections of queer and Asian American art history and performance studies, narratives
As an archival scholar, I encounter this image 32 years after Tseng’s death related to
AIDS. Encountering the image, we rehearse the facts that Tseng was there, amidst familiar
names and faces, that something ephemeral and ineffable but close to joy was experienced,
and that the lives in this frame are worth remembering. As an archival object, it performs
an act of time travel: cultural workers including archivists labor to preserve a particular
version of the past in the hope that the voices of the dead will continue to resonate. With
hindsight sharpened by mourning and the rehearsal of public memory, Tseng Kwong Chi’s
documentation thus becomes prescient in the face of the destruction that will soon follow.
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As Tseng’s friend and artistic contemporary Ann Magnuson—and the image’s femme
subject with the ruffles and big hair—wrote: “I thought our particular brand of joe de vivre
would continue undeterred well into the next century. Countless obituaries later, I realized
those moments were all too fleeting. But the proof is in the proofs.”234 Yet, what does the
image prove? And how does this image, as a singular object, take on this kind of archival
weight? In other words, what demands and desires give a photograph the burden of
Like all of Tseng’s images since his death, Puck Ball (The Gang’s All Here) appears in
academic manuscripts, newspapers, and exhibitions “by courtesy of Muna Tseng Dance
Projects.” Muna, absent from this image, assumed responsibility of Tseng Kwong Chi’s
artistic estate at his death in 1990. For a while, the boxes languished in storage as Muna
simultaneously pursued her own flourishing dance career and avoided the intensity she
knew would await her when she dove into Tseng’s work. As I’ll discuss with more detail,
Muna first began working with gallerists in the early 90s, but it was not until the mid-90s
that Muna began a more comprehensive review of Tseng’s legacy prompted by a series of
performance collaborations with director Ping Chong. Muna helped curate two major
exhibits of Tseng’s photographs at the Julie Saul Gallery, beginning with East Meets West:
The Expedition Series in 1996. In 1997, Muna curated Tseng Kwong Chi: The Gang’s All Here:
New York in the Eighties. Tseng’s images of his friends, colleagues, and lovers were offered
as archival evidence of an art scene decimated by AIDs, Reaganism, the Culture Wars, and
234 Julie Saul Art Gallery, “Program for ‘Tseng Kwong Chi: The Gang’s All Here: New York in the Eighties.’”
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Giuliani’s subsequent wars against people of color, the poor, queers, and evidence of the
worlds they fought to make for themselves. Anne Magnuson’s words about “joie de vivre”
Figure 14. Muna maintains a wall of books featuring Tseng Kwong Chi photographs. The wall obscures her
bed from the view of archive visitors. “One day” she tells me with a grin, “my nightmare is that I’m going to
get crushed by books.”235 (digital photographs by author, August 20, 2019, West Village, New York City)
As creative director for Tseng’s estate, Muna has now housed Tseng’s archives in her
East Village apartment for more than thirty years after making an initial promise to her
brother. She laughed as she shared his expectations for her labor with me: “He, you know,
said ‘Take care of my work,’ and, um, ‘Make me famous! Take care of my legacy.’”236 Muna
is, of course, not singularly responsible for Tseng’s legacy, and it would be futile to offer a
Honoring her archival labor, however, requires recognition of that fact that Muna has
personally authorized nearly every citation of Tseng Kwong Chi’s work since his death,
including many widely circulated and frequently reproduced images of the art and
Keith Haring, Bill T. Robinson, Basquiat, etc. Some of the most famous images of Keith
Haring’s subway artwork, for instance, are only available to us because Tseng Kwong Chi
followed his friend’s path by train an hour later, documenting the guerilla work before the
purchase these images, they first contact Muna, paying subvention rights to the legal entity
Muna Tseng Dance Projects. Like each of my interlocutors in this dissertation, her financial
life is intertwined with the archive that she curates, protects, and publicizes. While I’ve
offered “precarity” as one framework that differentiates minoritarian archives from the
material and ideological conditions of institutionality, this does not mean I read risk into
the present material state of Muna’s life or Tseng Kwong Chi’s archive. I met Muna long
after the years where a ragtag gang of queers and weirdos and “suburban refugees”238
made a world for themselves in Manhattan. Muna has achieved wide recognition and
regular work as a performer and is able to live with relative financial comfort in a loft in the
center of New York City’s Greenwich Village. And history does care—at least for now—
237 Muna would talk about how Kwong Chi would perform Chinese stereotypes in order to dodge the police
during these trips: “Whenever Kwong Chi would get stopped, he would go into his Asian tourist persona, and look like he
didn’t understand what was going on and say "Ah, subway very interesting," which would usually get him off the hook.”
Martinique, “Muna Tseng On the Prolific Practice of Her Late Brother Tseng Kwong Chi.”interview Vivian Huong might call
this a performance of queer and Asian inscrutability. Huang, Surface Relations.
238Ann Magnuson, “Club 57,” Artforum International, 1999, https://www.artforum.com/print/199908/club-57-
840.
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about the art she and her brother made and make. By the time I arrived for our interview,
she could point me to any number of writings and exhibits and performances that
documented the many legacies of her brother. Amongst the boxes that filled her loft were
the beginnings of her own archive; she was actively curating the “Muna Tseng Dance
Projects” collection for the Jerome Roberts Dance Division of the New York Public Library
for the Performing Arts, “the world’s largest dance archive and library.”239 By including
emphasized the contingency of these legacies. No institution cared for the Kwong Chi—or
any of his friends—as the politicians and the developers waged was against those with HIV
and AIDs. Even as he watched the art world offer “conditional hospitality”240 to some of his
more famous friends, he was not one of the names most people knew. It was up to Muna to
make his legacy, and it required her to reorient her living conditions and her professional
future, using skills she did not yet know she had.
precisely the way she labels herself. Muna does not claim that she protects her brother’s
archive in the interest of a community of queer Asian Americans; nor does she frequently
adopt the mantles of feminist or Asian American when describing her own artistic
endeavors. Both Muna and her brother have rejected the label of “Asian artist” at times,
demanding recognition of their work as artists first rather than embracing their social
239 “Jerome Robbins Dance Division” (New York Public Library), accessed June 6, 2023,
https://www.nypl.org/locations/lpa/jerome-robbins-dance-division.
240 Here I am returning to Derrida’s concept of “conditional hospitality” I discussed in Chapter 1. Derrida, “The
Principle of Hospitality.”
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interpolation. “He was dealing with identity politics,” said Muna in an interview with arts
reporter Oliver Giles. “Even though he did not ever say ‘I’m a Chinese artist’ or ‘I’m a
did not want to be ghettoised.”241 Yet my engagements with Muna’s archival and aesthetic
work suggest to me that her relationship with identity politics is, of course, more
complicated than outright refusal. Feminist researcher Michelle Fine once warned feminist
most contradictory appearing statements of their interlocutors still serve to authorize the
researchers pre-existing understanding of the world. 242 My point her is that I recognize
that Muna simply might not completely agree with my decision to position the siblings
theorized across time, but also to recognize plainly that it is not my ethical work to fully
resolve apparent contradictions within these complexities. I’ll continue to explore my own
felt responsibility in the conclusion of this chapter as I think of my work alongside Muna’s
Kwong Chi found sexual and romantic intimacy amidst the racism of Manhattan gay
culture and making art from the East Village of NYC while many of his friends were
241 Giles, “The Short But Extraordinary Life of Artist Tseng Kwong-Chi.”
242Michelle Fine, “Dis-Stance and Other Stances: Negotiations of Power Inside Feminist Research,” in Power and
Method: Political Activism and Educational Research, ed. Andrew Gitlin (Routledge & CRC Press, 1994), 13–35,
https://www.routledge.com/Power-and-Method-Political-Activism-and-Educational-
Research/Gitlin/p/book/9780415906906.
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achieving recognition from the lucrative and exclusionary art world.243 Muna honors
Kwong Chi’s own fraught relationship to cultural identity as a young, gay Asian man, born
as the oldest son in Hong Kong to a wealthy family, exiled to Canada during the Cultural
Revolution, educated in the British, and artistically trained in Paris.244 In resisting the label
of Asian artist, Muna resists the expectations that her work is wholly a reflection of the way
the world would sort her and her brother as Asian subjects, viewing their art as plainly
that he be recognized as an artist on aesthetic terms, even we read such work as his East
Meets West Series as insurgent plays with identity politics. In protecting Tseng’s identity,
Muna thus navigated one of many risks of archival time travel: In our efforts to allow the
dead to speak on their own terms without the taint of presentism, we can easily arrest their
own perspectives to the “then and there” of a static past.245 We and Muna cannot ever know
how Tseng would name himself if given the opportunity to continue to live and create.
243 In a taped interview with choreographer Bill T. Jones excerpted in SlutForArt, Chong and Jones speculate
about the ways that Tseng’s performance of blank Chineseness might have emerged as a response to his frustration with
not being able to claim the same “entitlement” as his white peers, despite his affluent background and pedigreed training.
In Jones’s words, “What was it that he still didn't have from the culture at large? And it's that inclusion, that's what the
question was—why is that fucking inclusion so important to us? Because it represents power, but I'm saying you have
power! You have economic power. Intellectual power! What power don't you have? And you're saying there is, there is,
there is this entitlement, this I think we can feel, but he was trying to express it, I think by this retreat, if you will, of maybe
this appropriation of this official other, this stranger, a stranger… He can’t be hurt, he needs nothing, he is completely self-
contained, he is just moving through. I am just a tourist here, right?” Muna Tseng and Ping Chong, “SlutForArt,” PAJ: A
Journal of Performance and Art 22, no. 1 (2000): 111–28, https://doi.org/10.2307/3245920.
244 Martinique, “Muna Tseng On the Prolific Practice of Her Late Brother Tseng Kwong Chi.”
245 Black Feminist theory has richly theorized the risks and desires of speaking for the dead, especially in the
context of the colonial archive. As I wrote in the introduction to this dissertation, Saidiya Hartman finds herself at a
narrative impasse while writing Lose Your Mother when she encounters Venus, named only in the archive as one of two
murdered girls in a case against a slave ship captain. Hartman, Lose Your Mother. She reminds us in “Venus in Two Acts”
that “[t]here is not one extant autobiographical narrative of a female captive who survived the Middle Passage.” Hartman,
“Venus in Two Acts,” 2008. She longs to give Venus life and voice in her writing, but she understands each story is a
reiteration of the same “scene of subjection” that consigns her to annihilation. Many others have written on this dilemma,
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When she made a promise to protect her brother’s legacy, however, Muna wasn’t
committing only to holding her memory of him intact. Instead, she would need to learn to
see him in a wider context, understanding not only the impact he made during his life but
the potential for his work to reach new audiences. Sparked by two collaborative
performances with director Ping Chong, Muna would eventually explore many of these
complexities of her brother’s identity. This collaboration first took shape with a much less
specific impulse. In the interest of creating new work, Muna approached Chong, a bisexual
Chinese American theatre maker celebrated for his investigations of cultural identity and
interdisciplinary theater works. From 98.6, we learn that Muna first proposed the idea of a
“solo piece exactly fifteen minutes long, quinze minutes exactement.”246 The resulting
performance was 98.6: A Convergence in 15 Minutes (PS 122, New York, NY, April 1996), a
duet between Chong’s prerecorded narrations and Muna’s live dance. In their preparation
for 98.6, the pair offered stories of Chong and Muna’s family and reflections about each of
their relationships to loss, identity, and art. Scripted by Chong and choreographed and
performed by Muna, the piece reperformed their own process of coming to know each
other. In this section, I’ll explore how 98.6 prompted Muna to return to her brother’s
offering new strategies for thinking and writing in the face of archival absence and violence. For example, in Zong, M.
NourbeSe Philip alongside Setaey Adamu Boateng, offers poetry as a form of “not telling” the story of trans-Atlantic
slavery. In 1781, to collect insurance money, the owner of the ship threw 150 people into the sea. Philip restricted herself
to only the words of the court case, the only written archive of these people’s lives. M. NourbeSe Philip and Setaey Adamu
Boateng, Zong! (Middletown, Connecticut: Wesleyan University Press, 2011). Christina Sharpe would repeat “defend the
dead,” a line from one of Philip’s poems, as she conceived of wake work, which I discuss in more detail in my chapter on
Debbie Britt. Sharpe, In the Wake.
246 98.6: A Convergence, Performance, 2002, https://vimeo.com/175614070.
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archival objects with new creative energy. In this collaborative process, the pair would
98.6 begins in near darkness. Two lines projected on the back of a dark stage double
Chong’s narration: “The things they share. A full mystery of an Other.” In what follows, they
will offer stories of their entwinements and divergences as Chinese American immigrants
and artists. Halfway through the performance, Chong’s digitized voice narrates a story of
98.6 emergences from a mystery, but in the interest of making something new rather than
in the demand for resolution. The pair’s metacommentary thus dramatizes the productive
question: What will happen if we make something by dwelling in the excitement and risk of
this unfamiliarity? As in many of his works, Chong uses the concept of otherness in 98.6 to
create amidst the limitations of any subject to know another human being. This limit
persists—is perhaps even widened—even when those subjects ostensibly share many of
the same burdens and joys of culture and history. Chong and Muna name many of these
“convergences,” moving from multiple scales of identity and experience. They share traits
that are once universal (“Eyes, ears, nose, mouth. The ability to breathe. Breath. You know,
247 Performance as “inquiry” is one of the main interventions of the field of performance studies according to
the givens.”) and culturally specific (a vexed relationship with mainland China, a familiarity
with dry salted fish, an absent brother). Simultaneously, by framing the “Other” as a
mystery, Chong draws on a long history of critics who have interrogated otherness in terms
of the production of race and ethnicity. He recognizes that the pair will always be cultural
Chong once described this otherness in terms of his own ability to see and document
the world:
describe the logics of otherness. By otherness, he means there is the unknowability of any
single person to another, and the way this chasm can seem to paradoxically widen in the
society, and the way that hones that person’s ability to know the terms of that world, often
as a precondition for their survival. And, in the space of minoritarian performance, shared
experiences of otherness become the grounds for creation beyond mere survival.
As Muna shared her life with Chong and their audiences, it sharpened her own
interest in knowing her brother. If 98.6 was born in the productive energy of a new
248 Chong originally wrote this in the introduction to The East/West Quartet, a collection of four of his theatre
works. While his original writing identified him as “gay,” he now identifies as bisexual. Ping Chong, The East/West
Quartet, Illustrated edition (New York: Theatre Communications Group, 2004). Bruce Allardice, “Personal Email with
Author,” August 25, 2022.
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relationship; SlutForArt was produced in response to the lingering mystery of Tseng. When
Muna first contacted Chong in the interest of creating the solo piece that became 98.6, she
had not yet begun opening her brother’s boxes. Muna began conceiving of SlutForArt as she
prepared for those two exhibits at the Julia Saul Gallery: 1996’s East Meets West: The
Expedition Series” and 1997’s Tseng Kwong Chi: The Gang’s All Here: New York in the
Eighties, nearly six years after Tseng’s death and a year after 98.6’s debut. Acting as her
brother’s official archivist, this exhibit was her first sustained effort to fulfill her promise to
him. She quickly learned that this form of archivization, however, was not sufficient for
making personal meaning of her loss. Before 98.6, Muna remembered Tseng primarily as
her troublemaking, fun-loving, erudite, and often irritatingly spoiled older brother—the
subject of both her adoration and her jealousy. Though her artistic collaboration with
Chong, however, Muna had begun to see what she called her brother’s “family baggage” and
the “cultural” in wider political context.249 In 98.6 Chong recognized Tseng as a fellow
outsider: a racial, ethnic, and sexual “other.” He shared many of Tseng’s experiences as the
eldest Chinese son, an immigrant from Canada, and a bisexual artist of color in the NYC arts
scene. If 98.6 asked “What will we create to know each other?, SlutForArt echoed, “And how
will we remember Kwong Chi when his absence looms so large?” An inquiry, sparked by
the strangeness of a friendship in the process of becoming, led a pair to create. That
Street Y during its Harkness Dance festival, winning a Bessie award for Chong’s script and
Muna’s choreography. Muna danced and Chong narrated over a projection of Tseng’s
photographs of travel now known as the East Meets West series. Muna built a soundtrack of
Tseng’s favorite records pulled directly from his archive: Earth Kitt’s rendition of “C’est Si
Bon,” Mahler’s Fifth Symphony, and their father’s mambo collection. They interviewed
seven people who knew Tseng well,251 interspersing the performance with audio clips and
Muna reperformed 98:6 before SlutForArt’s debut. SlutForArt begins with the same
two lines projected on the back of a dark stage, with the name narration from Chong: “The
things they share. A full mystery of an Other.” In scripting SlutForArt, Chong repurposed
many lines, yet removed his own self- narrative to focus more directly on the Tsengs sister
and brother. In both, Chong’s narration repeats the universal givens of all bodies: their
features and their potential for action. Muna enters the stage as Chong offers the same
description of her body in specific, its capacity for movement, and the way their audience
251 Interviewees included performer Anne Magnuson, Metropolitan Museum of Art fashion curator Richard
Martin, artist Kenny Scharf, life companion Kristoffer Haynes, choreographer Bill T. Jones, photographer Timothy
Greenfield-Sanders, cousin Jenny Yee, and Muna herself. “SlutForArt,” https://vimeo.com/175614070.
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In both pieces, Muna embodies Chong’s description as he narrates: she is small against the
expansive darkness of the floor and occasional brightness of the projector screen behind
her, which offers small pieces of the script in stark white. She first walks slowly to her
mark, then holds her legs steady while moving her arms smoothly up and away from her
waist. Only her face and the tops of her hands are visible in the focused spotlight, her body
partially backlit by the projected words. This moment originally heralded Chong’s own self-
description in 98.6 as Muna moves her body with slightly wider gestures. In SlutForArt,
with a quick, weighty breath and a swing of her arms, Muna speaks.
She stands still, embodying the same vulnerable strength that Chong has just
Watching these pieces together allows me to see performance and inquiry in a dialogic
98.6 was an exploration without a distinct point of inquiry, SlutForArt was born from a
sharper longing. Chong’s own story recedes in SlutForArt while his hand remains. His
multifaceted analysis of otherness would continue to shape the way Muna performers her
relationship to her brother. Here the mystery of the other shifts from the possibility
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imbued in an encounter with the stranger to the incomprehensibility of mourning and the
in the stories she shares and recedes when she attempts to touch him, both the resonating
work he left behind and the plans he would never live to fulfill. For Muna as archivist and
sister, “processing” her brother’s papers has always been a doubled act, a simultaneous
means of making sense of her personal loss and creating an archives for Tseng’s legacy.
“Archival processing” is a frequently used term by archivists that typically refers to the acts
through which “raw” materials become legible as an archive.252 Muna describes archival
this work from her more exploratory and creative labor as a performer.253 Contrasting her
archival labor from her creative work in this way, Muna downplays her active role in
building Tseng’s legacy. Yet with each label, folder, and archival-quality box, Muna began to
periodize her brother’s artistic production and situate him and his friends as co-
conspirators in an aesthetic and political scene. Through these initial acts of sorting her
the AIDs crisis, Muna’s work for the 1996 and 1997 exhibitions would help to further
252 Professional archivists describe processing as a timeline that begins when the objects are first acquired and
continues through acts of curations and care. According to the Smithsonian’s Archives of American Art, “[a]rchival
processing is defined as the activities of accessioning, arranging, describing, and properly storing archival materials
according to established national standards and best practices.” Barbara Aikens, “Processing Guidelines: Chapter 1,
Processing Workflow at the Archives of American Art,” Text, July 23, 2015,
https://www.aaa.si.edu/documentation/processing-guidelines-chapter-1-processing-workflow-at-the-archives-of-
american-art.
253 Tseng, interview by author, New York City, New York.
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1980s art world, situating him among other gay artists who were lost to AIDs and the
darlings of the art world. As I’ve discussed, this framing has continued to resonate in
contemporary discussion of Tseng’s legacy. In the present, we know that this story
authorizes Tseng as a significant cultural figure and minoritarian subject who deserves
recognition, yet often in a way that Muna now fears has reduced his art to identitarian and
documentarian functions.
But the Muna who first endeavored to move through Kwong Chi’s had a much less
settled understanding of how we all would remember Tseng Kwong Chi. Her brother’s
archives waited for her impatiently, a palpable material presence that demanded care and
attention.254 Did Kwong Chi know the weight of an archival box when he sat in the hospital
and asked his sister to make his legacy? In long avoiding the archival processing of Kwong
Chi’s things, Muna had also delayed what psychologist Stanley Rachman first named
254 In my introduction I argues that foundation theories of “the Archive” in the humanities are written from the
perspective of researchers encountering processed collections in major research institutions. The field of performance
studies is replete with stories of artists “activating the archive,” bringing life and meaning to the passivity and inertness of
arcane and dusty manuscripts. My understanding of minoritarian archival performance assumes a more coconstitutive
relationship between archive and performer based on the intimacy between minoritarian archivists and the materials
they collect. These archivists use archives, yes, but the archives are also palpable forces in their lives, shaping their spaces,
burdening them with their requirements for care, clarifying their purpose, amplifying their responsibility.
255 S.J. Rachman, “Emotional Processing,” Behaviour Research and Therapy 18, no. 1 (January 1, 1980): 51–60,
https://doi.org/10.1016/0005-7967(80)90069-8.
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“healthy” part of recovering from its affective intensity.256 Muna’s dual roles as a sister and
dancer, however, offered a less narrativistic and more embodied means of revisiting
memory and trauma. Her brother things demanded that she do more than sort files. “I
would go crazy if we were just doing scanning and preserving and whatnot without doing
something with it.” Muna mourned through acts of public creation in co-presence with
Chong and their audience rather than resolving her pain in private and individual acts of
cultural critics to make meaning of Tseng’s life and death. Muna believes the performer’s
job is to make something beautiful of the archive by investigating its emotional excess, but
it is not necessarily the work of the performer to explicitly resolve this investigation. The
performer must also be able to recognize their responsibility to the audience is to not lose
themselves to this emotion. I’ve long heard Muna repeat phrases like “separate
emotionality from the facts” in other interviews and lectures as she discussed her archival
labor. But I was surprised to discover in my conversations about the ways she endeavors to
do this in her performance work, even in performances grounded in her own pain. For
256 Critics in and outside of psychology have rightly critiqued the racial and class normativities for this model of
trauma, including David Eng and Shinee Han and their work with Asian American racial melancholia and racial
disassociation. David L. Eng and Shinhee Han, Racial Melancholia, Racial Dissociation: On the Social and Psychic Lives of
Asian Americans (Durham, NC: Duke University Press, 2019). We might view Christina Sharpe’s work in In the Wake,
likewise, as a way of describing the work of living amidst constant loss, loss that white supremacy renders mundane
rather than aberrant. Sharpe, In the Wake.
257 Western ideas of normative mourning processes share a common ancestor in Sigmund Freud theories of
mourning and melancholia, where he makes the distinction between a “successful” mourner and the interminably
melancholic subject who fails to let go of the lost object and “recathect” to a new one. Sigmund Freud and Anna Freud,
“Mourning and Melancholia,” in The Standard Edition of the Complete Psychological Works of Sigmund Freud, vol. XIV
(Legare Street Press, 2022), 237–58.
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example, I asked Muna about a moment in an interview with Elephant magazine where she
spoke about the “challenge” of “separat[ing] the emotional response from the facts” of
financially managing an artist’s legacy when that artist is her brother.”258 I asked—perhaps
too imprecisely—for an illustration of how she meets this demand. Muna turned to her art
segment, “Last Dance for My Brother,” Muna performs over the elegy of the fourth
movement of Gustav Mahler’s Symphony No. 5, a piece the siblings loved together. Wearing
a reproduction of her brother’s Mao suit, in the sight of a camera tripod, Muna dances. In
the final moments of the piece, she offers a monologue about her brother’s final days in his
hospital room. In rehearsal, Muna could rarely complete this monologue without fracturing
into sobs. She spoke to me about her fear that she would fail this performance, how she told
Ping Chong she didn’t think she could do it. He simply and calmly replied, “You’re a pro;
between composure and dissolution.260 Muna oscillates, sometimes a stoic and inaccessible
figure, sometimes rupturing into momentary revelations of pain and memory. She
straightens her suit and folds her sunglasses with careful precision; she trips; she stumbles;
she spins as she falls to the floor. She rocks herself to peace; she feuds with the air; she
258 “Interview: Muna Tseng on Keeping the Legacy Alive,” ELEPHANT, September 13, 2016,
https://elephant.art/interview-muna-tseng-keeping-legacy-alive/.
259 Tseng, interview by author, New York City, New York.
260 “SlutForArt.”
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flings her limbs in protest. She straightens her body; she smooths her suit. In the piece’s
final moments, she drapes her jacket over the camera and offers her brother one final
dance. As the music ends, she kneels and holds out her hand. A stagehand offers her a
microphone. She pauses to breathe deeply, clipping it to her chest. She remains on her
knees, twisting her body slightly. This is the work she came to do. She silently reminds
herself of the advice she tells her students: “If you’re too much invested emotionally in the
piece, then you’re leaving the audience out, you’re not performing anymore […] You know?
Finally, she delivers her monologue, holding her voice steady, knowing the audience
will weep. Her monologue ends with a note about her brother’s relationship to time.
I think Kwong Chi never looked back much. I don't think he thought about the
future much either. He always lived intensely in the moment, like right here,
right now, celebrating all that life had to offer. 261
She holds herself together. She remains on the floor as the spotlight fades. She invites us to
mourn through her. She does the work she came to do.
I was not in the audience that evening. I watch this performance from a computer
screen twenty-one years after it was filmed (2002), three years after the piece first
premiered (1999), nine years after Kwong Chi’s death (1990).262 As an archival object, I
know it works on me differently than it did a live audience. I know, watching her perform
“Last Dance for My Brother,” that she will survive this grief even as her choreography
threatens to come undone. I know that her training as a dancer will allow her to return to
scenes of devastation and somehow outlast the threat of annihilation. And I know the terms
she will eventually use to describe this performance, how she will see it part of a long
process of coming to her brother’s archives and making something beautiful out of the
deadness of paper and film.263In this knowing, I feel a strange kind of protectiveness as she
delivers the final lines of her monologue. It feels like she’s saying her brother was the
impetuous one, the one who didn’t consider the future, the one who—ultimately—left her
the job of figuring out how what happened next. In this narrative, I worry that she remains
the little sister who will never fully give herself to the joy of the present. I want to thank her
for giving us all the change to register loss so sharply. Has she had room in this to reflect on
the weight of a role foisted on her in her own youth? I think I know she doesn’t think of this
as a burden, but I still want to tell her, “Muna, that’s hard work.”
way. Muna believes that all of us—the performer, the archivist, the family historian, the
ethnographer, the performance theorist, the mourner, the artist, and the ticket-holder—
approach archives from multiple simultaneous valences. She speaks about her
responsibility to perform in the same breath that she demands something of us: “I mean,
we have to make something creative out of this. Otherwise, it’s just dead stuff. But it’s the,
the multidimensionality of the emotional, the intellectual, the, you know, social,
ethnographic, the—there’s so many dimensions to it.”264 Even the ways she delivered this
263 In Josh Chambers Letson words: “Gathering the ephemera and the fragments left in the wake of her brother’s
life and death, Muna put the pieces together to keep him alive and take him with her to the various battles that she would
wage in his name—and in her own.” Chambers-Letson, After the Party, 236.
264 Tseng, interview by author, New York City, New York.
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line to me in our interview revealed to me something essential about her conception of this
responsibility: Beginning with “emotion,” she offered a list of perspectives from which one
might make something more than deadness from the archive. She trailed off, saying “you
know” as she looked at me with warm expectation. She knew that I, too, will create from my
own frame of reference, but she can’t predict the form it will take or the name I will give it.
This responsibility twines ethical duty with critical capacity: we must create, using the
unique set of tools we’ve developed from our overlapping professional, political, and
personal experiences. In this sense Muna highlights her work as archivist and performer as
collaborations: She curates her brother’s papers so that others will make meaning of his
legacy. She makes art so that her audience will feel their own ways through, art that will
inspire future meaning-making and future performance. We’re part of the deal she struck
Responsibility
I wish I could end the chapter here, shaking of the dust of writing with a vague note
on performance futurity. But thinking about the ways that Muna conceives of responsibility
has put pressure on my understanding of my own work. As she sees it, Muna’s job—as an
artist, archivist, mourner, and keeper of family memory—is to use these ephemera and
performance theorist, and an archival scholar—is to somehow make sense of what she
creates. But this doesn’t quite capture the complexity of our relationship or how I’ve come
production of a “compelling sense of duty and commitment” that characterizes the ethics
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and affects of the critical ethnographer: “The conditions for existence within a particular
context are not as they could be for specific subjects; as a result, the researcher feels an
ethical obligation to make a contribution toward changing those conditions toward greater
freedom and equity.”265 The critical ethnographer sees the contingency of injustice and feels
duty. Madison’s emphasis on “what could be” reminds me both of José Muñoz’s gaze to the
“horizon” of queerness266 and Lisa Lowe’s speculative work in the “past conditional
finding new methods of living and thinking in the present in our recognition that very little
of what we’ve received was inevitable, that the future is still unresolved.
The world is—has not—been sufficient. I hope the stories I’ve shared across this
work have attested to the creative labor of each of my interlocuters. Each built space that
was not guaranteed them, space that might never have been without their perspectives,
inventiveness, and labor. But I also hope that I’ve attended to the “not-yet-ness” of this
work. I know that their archival labor is not enough to guarantee life, that their archives
frequently demand too much of their bodies and spirits, and that the communities they
hope to serve are still in the process of becoming. Most minoritarian archives will not
outlast their creators; they will not realize the rare kind of lasting recognition, community
support, and material health of a community center like the Lesbian Herstory Archives.
Even as we should question if longevity is the only way we might imagine the health of
minoritarian archives, it’s clear that precarity frames their work in ways that limit life.
archival performers with their archival work, a project that would require deep
archives as sites where community, history, and identity are each actively negotiated in
specific ways that don’t resemble the stories we’ve all rehearsed about major archival
institutions. And I wanted you to know who was doing that work, the people who labored
to create these spaces when institutionally failed them, us. Gathering their stories, I felt,
was the first step in honoring labor that deserves more than simple neglect or celebration.
Like Muna Tseng, each of the archivists of my study have rehearsed their stories
with an attunement toward multiple audiences and a reparative eye to the histories of their
communities. Yet as I came to know each archivist more personally—what I read as outside
of their more public performance—they shared what often felt like much richer and
messier narratives about their relationships to identity and community. I thus began my
ethnographic work by drawing a conceptual line between what I then saw as each
archivist’s rehearsed professional narrations and the less polished, less overdetermined
storied that led to their labor. And I called this mess. Throughout this dissertation I have
offered this kind of “mess” as a heuristic that would allow me to more fully account for
majoritarian archives. I had learned from people like Soyini Madison, and I wanted to be
the kind of critical ethnographer who “takes us beneath surface appearances, disrupts the
status quo, and unsettles both neutrality and taken for granted assumptions by bringing to
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light underlying and obscure operations of power and control” as part of their commitment
to freedom work.268 My closeness to each archivist, I hoped, would unsettle the rehearsed
“surface” of their public performance. I’ve argued that adjusting my eyes to focus on the
interlocutors that would lead us all to value the mess of their work differently.
And then came the latest plague. I would not say that the COVID-19 pandemic
fundamentally shifted my understand of academia or my role within it, but it did make me
less patient with whole endeavor. If it was difficult for me to understand my role before the
pandemic, it was impossible not to picture fiddles and smoldering coliseums every time I
logged into another Zoom symposium for who-the-fuck-cares. After attending a virtual
lecture of Muna in the winter of 2022,269 I bemoaned obtusely to a mentor that academia’s
turn to Zoom was reproducing the worst qualities of academic lectures: we’d both heard
Muna tell these stories before, nothing new was illuminated, and we witnessed the
audience ask the same questions they always asked her about archives, art, and Asian-
Americanness. I mused about the future of ethnographic intimacy in the context of a global
268 Madison
269 “East Meets West: The Art of Tseng Kwong Chi,” Mount Holyoke College Art Museum, accessed June 6, 2023,
https://artmuseum.mtholyoke.edu/event/east-meets-west-art-tseng-kwong-chi.
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complaint, asking why I was equating Muna’s honed performance with artifice. In other
words, my criticality about the surface had become a tool of disbelief. In attempting to
honor the improvisational, tactical, and contingent as labor that deserved critical attention,
argued, required me to look beyond, to perform suspicion, and to discount the surface of
narratives, even when each archivist had carefully honed the surface as part of their labor.
In other words, in dismissing the repetitiveness of Muna’s words across her lectures and
our conversations, I was missing something significant. If until then I had been invested in
questions of truth, my mentor suggested that a performance analytic might instead point
Let me stage Muna’s insistence that Tseng Kwong Chi not be seen as an Asian artist
within the scene of that particular evening. An elite private women’s college had invited
Muna to speak on Tseng Kwong Chi’s East Meets West series in conversation with a well-
known Asian Americanist who had written about Tseng Kwong Chi’s landscape
answer period a student asked a question steeped in the language of presentist progressive
identity politics. Muna replied emphatically that her brother was not an Asian artist. The
student nodded, as if the answer didn’t matter. I was seeing two people talk at odds, but it
270 Jonas Barish, The Antitheatrical Prejudice (Berkeley: University of California Press, 1985).
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felt like only Muna noticed. I admit discomfort continuing to claim the siblings as
minoritarian performers in the space of this dissertation precisely because of the ways
Muna’s reply to the student was able to register as non-information.271 Especially given the
increasing critical attention Tseng Kwong Chi has received within Asian American
performance and art criticism, I’m concerned that the complexity of Muna’s identification
of herself and her brother is too easily eclipsed. My argument is not that we all need to let
go of our investment; rather, I am asking what this investment proscribes in its repetition.
easier to punt the whole conversation to someone else by not even noting the thorns of
representation in the first place. Michelle Fine once wrote about a particular pattern in
without analysis. For Fine, this is a way of avoiding white discomfort in the name of
feminist ethics:
271 J.L. Austin might call this an example of infelicitous speech. The student already had the answer in front of her
before posing the question. By posing it in this context—where all present were reading Muna and Kwong Chi as speaking
from the perspective of contemporary Asian American identity politics—she had already uttered her successful
performative. Muna’s reply, on the other hand, was so far afield from the genre of speech in that occasion that it didn’t
even register as a misfire. J. L. Austin, How to Do Things with Words (Cambridge, Massachusetts: Harvard University Press,
1975).
272 Michelle Fine
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I didn’t feel it was appropriate to offer Muna’s representation of Tseng without comment.
Neither, as I argued above, was it appropriate for me to pretend that Muna and I were
saying the same things using different terms, what Michelle Fine would call
“ventriloquism.” I ultimately made several decisions in how I would represent the siblings
in these pages in terms of identity politics. In broad terms, I spoke of their relationship to
wealth, immigration, and class. When I imagined Ping Chong’s lingering “hand” in
SlutForArt, I was partly suggesting that the piece investigated identity in forms I don’t read
in Muna’s other performances. I provided breadcrumbs for an analysis I’ve chosen to set
aside for now, until I know more. Had I been able to identity this tension earlier in my
This is not to say there aren’t existing places from which to begin this analysis.
Instead, I’m noting the ease of claiming Tseng’s identity in the service of a progressive
identity politics. I think, for instance, of two clips of Bill T. Jones’ interview with Ping Chong
that play during SlutForArt: In the first, Jones talks about Tseng’s sexual preference for
white men even in (because of?) the face of the racist gaze he received as a gay Asian man.
Here we might read Jones as subverting his own implication of Tseng’s internalized Anti-
Asian racism by positioning Tseng as a nascent theorist of identity ahead of his time. I came
close to saying something similar when I said that Muna cannot know how Kwong Chi
would have made sense of his own identity in light of current formulations race. In the
second clip, Jones talks about Tseng’s performance of the ambiguous ambassador and how
the friends argued about the politics of racial representation in Tseng’s work.
However, his imagery was always the curious, blank Chinese tourist. I would
say to Kwong that you don't fool me. I, I know, I can sense protest when I see
it. This is a rough conversation we were having, that this blankness was the
way in which this culture at large expected him, as an Asian man, to—to
exist. So he became a kind of a cipher, a smooth surface that because it was so
impenetrable, this persona, it reflected everything!274
This is the same kind of performative flatness Vivian Huang writes about when she claims
Kwong Chi as a performer of campy distance and Asian inscrutability.275 Both cases require
the critic take their readings of the potentially radical effects of art and then ascribe
political intention onto the artist. I’m not inclined to disagree with either of them, and I
certainly don’t offer an opposing argument about Tseng’s intentions. Rather, I’m saying that
there are ways of reading these tensions into the work that our presentist understandings
of identity foreclose.
I find myself once again talking about Kwong Chi when I thought I was reporting on
Muna. I came to talk to Muna’s home to talk about her labor and the meanings she made of
inviting people into her home as researchers, but frequently these conversations led back
to stories about Kwong Chi. I suspect that Muna anticipated what brought me to her
archives as a performance scholar and that telling these stories was part of respecting the
work I came to do, but I always hoped that our future conversations might unsettle some
these rehearsed narratives. I close this chapter by returning to a brief intimate moment
when she helped enunciate how she sees our complimentary but diverging responsibilities
I remained with Muna after our officially scheduled interview hour had ended. I had
asked Muna about the fate of her brother’s “Mao suit.”276 She told me it was currently on
loan to the Metropolitan Museum of Art but usually sits folded in archival storage box
alongside many other objects from her brother and her family. “It’s all here! And I don’t
even have outside storage anymore because I want the stuff with me. You know, it’s like, it’s
safer. I just feel like, it’s like, I know where it is. it’s sleeping with me, you know?” She used
to keep her apartment practically empty before her brother’s objects were delivered,
rehearsing on the open floor front of a wall of mirrors. Something about sitting in that
me of the non-messy mess of Debbie Britt’s basement. I began to ramble about how Debbie
had created a museum in no small part due to running out of personal storage space. But as
I told her a condensed story, I lost myself to the tenderness of Muna sleeping next to her
brother’s suit and starting to hold back tears. I took a quick breath laughed in self-
Chuckling, Muna moved to the floor-to-ceiling wall of books and files that tucked her
bed away from archive visitors: “Well, let me show you some real physical material, lived
material.” I lied and told her it was fine if she didn’t want to show me. Thankfully, she drew
back the curtain hiding a small closet next to the shelves. I was instantly filled with
reverent appreciation and voyeuristic academic curiosity for this invitation into intimacy.
“No, I mean, it’s so funny. I’m, like, hiding this. Because you know I’m, like, I’m preparing for
museum people to come […]” She laughed as she remembered an earlier question about my
interest in hoarding and minimalism in relationship to archives, “This is, like, not your
Figure 15. Muna, blurred from excitement, shows me her mother’s fur coat. (digital photograph by author,
August 20, 2019, West Village, New York City)
Muna moved to her father’s ornate robe, the one “he wore to Chinese New Year in Hong
Kong” and her mother’s dresses that she “bought in London, when she was a singer there.”
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“Literally, you know, it’s like…” Here Muna stared at the closet instead of finishing her
sentence, as if we didn’t need words to understand. She laughed again, in plaintive memory,
“The ‘Stella’ dresses are in here. My mom’s dresses.” I remembered recorded footage
of Stella (Danspace, New York City, 2011): three dancers in couture mid-century cocktail
dresses dancing to memories of Muna’s mother. She had told me earlier how one of the
non-negotiable casting qualifications was the ability to fit into her mother’s old clothes.
Seeing them now, hanging from tiny hooks, I again I shook my head in disbelief, amazed
that the dresses in front of me were the same as the dancer’s costumes, the same that her
high society mother wore in night clubs in Hong Kong, Vancouver, and New York. She in
turn remained amazed by my glee. “It’s funny, I kind of, like, feel about shameful about this
stuff and it’s so cool that you’re into it.” She continued to comb through fashion accessories
and decorative objects, purchased in memory of the things her grandmother once collected.
Then she pulled back again and looked at me, using a tone indicating she was
parroting something we’ve both heard before, “Separate emotionality from the facts.”
Without pause, she quickly rebutted, “But the fact is it’s emotional. So the fact that I’m
wearing my mother’s dress when I’m performing a 19th century Qing dynasty lady in Ping
Chong’s piece at La MaMa means…what? You know, I mean, those are the questions that,
you know you write about and answers that you answer, you know.” She began with what
she experienced as the dominant narrative about the role of the archivist, who must
“[s]eparate emotionality from the facts” in the interest of eliminating personal bias from
their work. Telling true history, we’ve been told, requires critical detaching. Quickly, she
rejected the plausibility of this demand: “But the fact is it’s emotional.” Initially lingering at
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her closet to touch the fabric of her grandmother’s dresses and reflect on this emotionality,
she abruptly shifted a final time: “[…] I mean, those are the questions that, you know you
reminiscence at her closet alongside her, I felt almost affronted by this the sharp deflection
of emotional intensity. Reeling, I could not quickly make sense of what felt like a sudden
boundary. Was she avoiding the pain of memory and the shame of revealing emotionality
Trying not to register whiplash, I laughed uncomfortably and attempt to just as swiftly
lower Muna’s expectations, “Well, I’ll keep them questions. [uncomfortable laughter] No
answers.”
There was shift I couldn’t name. “Yeah,” she said as she punctuated the ending of
this act of the research encounter, “[w]e started to say the archive is, like, pull back the
curtain, or open the closet—That’s the name of our archive.[…]The curtain rings squeaked
and rattled as Muna pulled the curtain closed again. This is Kwong Chi’s archive.” She
meant to announce we were returning to Kwong Chi’s archives after our brief diversion.
But it was hard not to see it as a comment on the that work that brought us together.
Almost four years ago, I visited Muna for the first time. I had so much to ask her, and
she welcomed me with excitement and curiosity. As I shared in these pages, I was
entranced by her stories as much as I was intimidated by them. But I realize that every time
I’ve tried to tell you about Muna, I’ve offered stories of her collaborations with other
people. To talk about the far reach of her critical influence, I started with an image taken by
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her brother that does not include her. In trying to understand the shape and color and
method. And when trying to name the complexity of our responsibilities to each other and
our work, I fear I’m still hazy about where I’ve landed. From my perspective, Muna isn’t in
the practice of using her narrative to describe her feelings. Ping Chong seemed willing or
unable to offer a simple description of Muna in SlutForArt,, even as he came to know her
well. The only thing he could be certain about was the poise and generosity of her
movement. “One thing’s for sure,” he said, “she moves with a butter grace.”277 I think that’s
right.
It was three months before I was scheduled to defend this document, and I was
hyperventilating in my bed. I had just discovered another archival loss: all of my notes on
processing Helen Sclair’s archival collection were gone. I spent hours only to confirm what I
already knew: what was once hundreds of pages had become a 116-kilobyte link on my
hard-drive that went nowhere. You can tell I’m calmer now, ready to generalize pain into
metaphor so it can become theory. And I begin in the unbearable reality of loss, something
so fundamental to archives that we can go on wild theoretical rides to name it but still
never come close. When thinking archivally, we protect materials with an understanding
that there is something powerful about keeping and sorting and sharing things that will
outlast us. But we know that what the archive can offer isn’t the same thing as restoring
what we’ve lost.278 And we also know we’re working against time. If something perseveres
through the neglect and the floods and the crumbling empires, is there any guarantee we’ll
Yes, I’m talking about a larger problem than my own relationship to failed record-
keeping, but it was easy to lose perspective when confronting the loss of digital evidence of
all of that fucking work with Helen. I originally met the remains of some of Sclair’s things
in a graduate seminar at the Newberry Library in Chicago, IL, one of the U.S.’s largest,
oldest, and most materially resourced public research libraries. Sclair—known locally in
278 I discussed Julietta Singh’s “No Archive Will Restore You” in my introduction. Singh writes about the Archive
in the context of academic labor, specifically in the credentializing contingency of graduate study. Here she conceives of
the archive as an external future thing on which the academic pins their hopes for livable life: The archive, it must be
notes, is also your enabling fiction: it is the thing you say you are doing well before you are actually doing it, and well
before you understand what the stakes are of gathering and interpreting it.” Singh, No Archive Will Restore You, 23.
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Chicago as the “cemetery lady”—had bequeathed her extensive collection of death and
cemetery ephemera to the Newberry Library upon her own death in 2009. Sclair’s
collection was strangely situated at the Newberry Library, a public research institution
known for its rare medieval manuscripts and archives of canonical literary authors like
Herman Melville, rather than such “subject-based”279 collections as Sclair’s. Despite actively
publishing and teaching in multiple venues and frequently appearing as an expert on death
in local media, Sclair’s work never coalesced into the genres that most typically afford
acclaim and authority and memory to academic historians: her public pedagogies were
never recorded on any student’s transcript; she never published a full-length book; and her
labor as a historian never secured her a tenure line. But Helen had become a “staple”280 at
the Newberry, researching Chicago history from the genealogical reading room,
volunteering at the massively popular annual book sale, and offering seminars on Chicago-
area cemeteries as part of its adult educational programming. The Newberry took on
279 Archival institutions typically specialize in certain kinds of archival collections. The difference between these
collections will help determine what institutions may deem the collection valuable and how they organize the collection
in anticipation of future users. “Types of Archives | Society of American Archivists,” accessed June 5, 2023,
https://www2.archivists.org/usingarchives/typesofarchives. These differences may require specific kinds of subject-
based competencies for archivists that are tasked with making them available and legible to these anticipated users.
Society of American Archivists Reappraisal and Deaccessioning Development and Review Team, “Guidelines for
Reappraisal and Deaccessioning,” Text, May 2012, https://www.ala.org/acrl/standards/comp4specollect. In the widely
influential “What is Past is Prologue: A History of Archival Ideas Since 1898, and the Future Paradigm Shift,” Terry Cook
discusses the emergence of modern archival studies and its professional standards for archival materials. Cook
demonstrates that archival theory and practice emerge from “wider cultural, legal, technological, social, and philosophical
trends in society.” Terry Cook, “What Is Past Is Prologue: A History of Archival Ideas Since 1898, and the Future Paradigm
Shift,” Archivaria, February 12, 1997, 17.
280 On Halloween in 2012, the Newberry Library published a tribute to Helen on its tumblr blog that included
these lines: “A recognized authority on cemeteries and burial practices, Sclair, prior to her death, was a Newberry staple.
For years, she volunteered at the Annual Book Fair and led a popular adult seminar on Chicago-area cemeteries.”
Newberry Library, “The Cemetery Lady,” Tumblr, Tumblr (blog), October 31, 2012,
https://newberrylibrary.tumblr.com/post/34703867175/the-cemetery-lady.
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Sclair’s strange collection without a solid plan for how they’d archive it,281 accepting 146
I would first meet Helen’s archives eight years later. Using funds from the Andrew
W. Mellon Foundation, the Newberry offered “The Archive: Theory, Form, and Practice” in
2018, 2019, and 2022.282 Multidisciplinary humanities scholars from graduate programs
across the U.S applied to participate in a series of weekly seminars and archival workshops
at the Newberry, and we were the first cohort. For our final projects, we were tasked with
writing up archival processing plans for a few of the Newberry’s small unprocessed
collections that were then languishing in archival limbo.283 Each collection was an example
of the “massive backlogs of inaccessible collections” that fill archival institutions, typically
unpublicized and unavailable as they wait for staff to start their processing labor.284 I
281 The Newberry’s acquisition of Sclair’s materials was managed by Sclair’s friend Paul Gehl, who served as the
Custodian of the John M. Wing Foundation on the History of Printing at the time. Gehl was largely responsible for the first
sort of Sclair’s collection, first separating Sclair’s personal papers from her “ephemera collection,” including “[m]emorial
cards and ribbons, funeral programs, cemetery and mortuary advertisements and signs, and other printed ephemera
relating to death, mourning, and the funeral industry.” “Collection: Helen A. Sclair Ephemera Collection” (Newberry
Library), accessed June 5, 2023, https://archives.newberry.org/repositories/2/resources/679. I learned most of the
details of this acquisition and initial sorting secondhand, primarily in two interview with Newberry Library staff including
Alison Hinderliter, Matthew Rutherford, and Samantha Smith. Hinderliter, Alison and Rutherford, Matthew, interview by
author, Chicago, IL., November 14, 2018; Hinderliter, Alison and Smith, Samantha, interview by author, Chicago, IL.,
November 14, 2018. I also received copies of email correspondence between Gehl and others with details about the
acquisition, including an email from Gehl to Newberry Staff announcing details about the completed acquisition in May
2010. Paul Gehl, “Sclair Collection Now in House,” May 26, 2010.
282 Newberry Library, “About,” The Archive: theory, form, practice, August 10, 2021,
https://archiveformtheorypracticecom.wordpress.com/program/.
283 A processing plan is the first step to ensuring that “accessible and usable at a determined processing level. In
most institutional archives, this will involve deciding the level of organizational granularity for each record, how the
collection will be described at each level (collection, folder, record, etc.), note restrictions to the collection (for instance:
can a researcher obtain sensitive information about living people named in documents?), and notes about the physical
condition of the materials. “Processing Plans,” accessed June 5, 2023,
https://projects.iq.harvard.edu/jointprocessingguidelines/processing-plans.
284 In “More Product, Less Process: Revamping Traditional Archival Processing,” Mark A. Greene and Dennis
Meissner address what they identity as a growing problem of new archival acquisitions outpacing the ability for archivist
to process. They advocate for new standards in archival processing that would prioritize the public availability of archives
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worked through a small part of Helen’s collection during the seminar and then returned to
the Newberry to carry out the rest of the archival processing work in 2019. It was slow,
distracted, and unpaid work for a low-priority collection, and I did not complete the
project. My involvement ended when the pandemic closed the Newberry and I moved away
from Chicagoland.
Figure 16. My view of two of boxes from the “Helen Sclair Papers” from the reading room of the Newberry
Library. (digital photograph by author, October 3, 2019, Newberry Library, Chicago, Illinois)
remain in a liminal half-processed state, some limbo between the dumpster and public use.
It’s a problem of numbers, really: we decide to collect only a miniscule amount of the
material traces we produce as we move through our days. Even if we’re lucky enough to
have the money and space and time to hold a few things close, the bulk of our stuff doesn’t
matter to people beyond ourselves. Some people’s stuff is elevated to the status of public
(product) over current ideals in archival studies for thorough and careful processing of collections at the item level
(process). Mark Greene and Dennis Meissner, “More Product, Less Process: Revamping Traditional Archival Processing,”
The American Archivist 68, no. 2 (September 1, 2005): 208–9, https://doi.org/10.17723/aarc.68.2.c741823776k65863.
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value; maybe they wrote an in/famous book, or were born into an in/famous family, or
were un/lucky enough to find themselves at the center of some historical event. We already
know whose stories are most likely to matter enough to be treasured by the most
resourced archives and museums and libraries. But, even in these rare institutions, our
capacity to collect far outweighs our ability to curate and care for our things. You might
already know this at the level of your own home—it’s hard to keep house—but it’s also a
troubling problem for archivists who collect in the name of making publicly meaningful
collections.285 As it often the case, our efforts to keep everything that might have future
value prevent us from appropriately caring for the things that do. In the melodrama of my
own archival loss, I hated myself and my carelessness, feelings amplified by my own sense
of responsibility for Helen’s legacy in the face of the Newberry’s neglect. It’s one thing if we
lose a few files for a project no one really cared about; it’s quite another when we feel like
Figure 17. Image of Helen Sclair’s tombstone from a point and shoot camera, taken by Helen Sclair herself
before her death, lying on a table in the Newberry Library reading room. (analog photograph by Helen Sclair,
date unknown, Chicago Bohemian Cemetery, Chicago, Illinois, by courtesy of Lu Helen Sclair)
I wanted Helen to wait for me until I was ready to do the work, but I was confronted
with the facts: I’ll probably never find the energy and opportunity and perspective to
return to her stuff. I suppose it depends on who you ask, but I think most would agree that
a dissertation conclusion is supposed to take a few threads of what you couldn’t accomplish
in your graduate work and make them sound like verdant fields of possibility for the
future: something your next project might deliver, or perhaps something a larger coalition
of people urgently needs to take up. A more pessimistic vision is there’s also the growing
detritus in the process that will never quite amount to anything. All archives—our hard
drives, our bodies, our boxes of stuff—are material, are already in the process of decay.286
This is another archival metaphor. If we think of the archive as merely a holding grounds
286 James Boyda, “On Loss in the 21st Century: Digital Decay and the Archive: Editor’s Introduction,” Spectator
for future work, we can mistake the act of setting aside for the art of keeping on hand. Part
of telling a piece of Helen’s story in these final pages is ensuring that I don’t keep making
this same mistake. I had once trusted a repository to hold a woman’s life, mistaking the
preservative power of a hard drive for the social performative I’m calling the Archive.
I want to use this conclusion to bring together three archival moments that have
remained with me throughout this project but that I could never quite house in my body
chapters. I’ve offered bodily remains as a central image: a plastic bag of cremated ashes, a
bloody prop finger, and a shriveled mouse carcass. In each narrative, the disembodied
object breaks through, interrupting a mundane process of labor. I group them here for the
same reason that they were difficult to place elsewhere: each offered me a visceral feeling
of the power of archival performance, but each seemed to become something else when I
submitted them to the scrutiny of close analysis. I call these moments of punctum following
Soyini Madison, which she described as “break [s] in the flow of expectation that [resist]
I read and was prepared to report on Roland Barthes’s definition of the “punctum”
here, but that’s not quite what how Soyini means when she references him.288 Picture
yourself in a black-box studio space, walking in geometric lines, knowing you’re here to
You’ve just read Ben Spatz What a Body Can Do, a book about “embodied knowledge as
I would argue that the primary difference is between Madison’s understanding of the punctum in
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technique.”289 Soyini, a scholar you’ve come to revere, is shouting chaotic directions at you
try to get out of your head. You’re stumbling past your classmates in a weird version of Red
Light, Green Light and then suddenly she yells “punctum.” This means you’re supposed to
abandon any semblance of remaining bodily comportment, and suddenly shift your
attunement to the world by shifting your body. You’re supposed to learn something in this
moment about the phenomenology of knowledge. You’re supposed to know that when the
second-wave feminists talked about standpoints, they might have done a better job if they
talked about actual bodies making sense of their world from their actual sensing organs.290
In each of these narratives a person is interrupted in their work of thinking and doing only
Punctum: Ashes
In the Spring of 2019, nearly ten years after Helen Sclair’s death, I sat in the reading
room of the Newberry Library. Before I encountered Sclair’s papers, the Newberry had
already culled her materials for rare books and maps, sorting them to more appropriate
homes in other collections. More than 80 boxes of books deemed “modern, non-rare” were
given the “book-fair” treatment, sold in the Newberry’s yearly popular book fair to raise
289 Ben Spatz, What a Body Can Do: Technique as Knowledge, Practice as Research, 1st edition (London ; New
interventions in the philosophy of phenomenology. She named, for instant, “Sandra Bartky, Judith Butler, Rosalyn
Diprose, Elizabeth Grosz, Iris Marion Young, and Gail Weiss” as “[f]eminist philosophers [who] have shown us how social
differences are effects of how bodies inhabit spaces with others and have emphasized the intercorporeal aspects of bodily
dwelling.” Ahmed, “Orientations,” 544.
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funds for the library.291 What remained after all of this were thirty boxes of unsorted
I opened the first box. At the top was a plastic bag holding a piece of folded paper
about the size of a Splenda packet. I had been warned that Helen’s papers were in complete
disarray. This “mess” was precisely the reason I met Sclair’s stuff in the first place. The
Newberry had assigned me to Helen’s things after reading my fellowship application. I had
talked about hoarding as an archival method, arguing that a key difference between a hoard
and an archives was who believed the collection had value and whether they had enough
room and energy to care for it.293 It felt like my supervisor was excited to share Sclair’s
Primed as I was, my first assumption was that this object was a Splenda packet,
grabbed in the process of sweeping her shit into plastic bags. I read the note.
“May my mother’s ashes bring you good luck. She loved life and enjoyed
doing genealogical research at Newberry Library.”294
Warhol’s Time Capsules, a collection of “hundreds of thousands of objects” including “sketches, receipts, correspondence,
uneaten food, clothing, pornography, insoles, a nude photograph of Jacqueline Onassis, film, toys, and books.” Scott
Herring, The Hoarders: Material Deviance in Modern American Culture (Chicago ; London: University Of Chicago Press,
2014), 80.
294 “Helen Sclair’s Ashes with Note by LuHelen Sclair,” n.d., Helen Sclair Personal Papers, Newberry Library,
Chicago, Il.
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Figure 18. Some of Helen’s remains, wrapped in a note from her daughter Lu Helen Sclair, sealed in a
sandwich bag, sitting on top of a manilla folder. (digital photograph by author, February 20, 2019, Newberry
Library, Chicago, Illinois)
I hadn’t yet spent enough time with Helen’s papers to understand that these ashes were a
piece of Helen herself, gifted by her daughter Lu Helen. I had no sense of the scope of the
collection, nor of the persnickety grammarian and messy record keeper I would find as I
acquainted myself with her materials. I just knew I’d found a dead body, or a piece of what
I was horrified.
discomfort and inexperience. If it was a normal thing to find bodies in the archive, I
certainly didn’t want to highlight my imposture. “Ashes in sclair collection?!,” I wrote in the
subject line. In the body I attempted a wry joke, “Looks like we’ll need a folder for ‘other
people’s ashes, unlabeled, donated to Sclair in a Ziploc bag.” 295 My supervisor replied
swiftly: “Yikes! Recommend deaccession, especially since they are not identified!296”
295 Zender, Benjamin, “Personal Email to Alison Hinderliter,” February 28, 2019.
296 Alison Hinderliter, “Personal Email with Author,” February 20, 2018.
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permanently removes accessioned materials from its holding.”297 It’s not quite the opposite
of accessioning, because you can’t really return the object back from whence it came.
Walter Benjamin’s angel of history would “like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole
what has been smashed,”298 but we know you can’t reverse cremation. The archive
promised to care for these ashes—maybe they weren’t quite sure what that would entail—
and now they were ready to relinquish that responsibility. The whole thing was absurd.
Was I supposed to sneak over to the marble bathrooms and dump the body down the sink?
Was there a form I would first need to requisition? Does the Society for American
I set Sclair aside and dove deeper into the box, trying to see if I could assign the
prolonged process of getting to know her and her collection. I had big plans of how I might
archive against the Newberry grain, how I might use her papers to tell her story in a way
297 The Society for American Archivists, one of the larger and older professional organizations for archivists,
released best practices for “reappraisal and deaccessioning” in 2012. Society of American Archivists Reappraisal and
Deaccessioning Development and Review Team, “Deaccsessioning Guidelines.”
298Walter Benjamin, On The Concept of History (New York: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform, 2009).
299Society of American Archivists Reappraisal and Deaccessioning Development and Review Team,
“Deaccsessioning Guidelines.”
300 Ina Garten is a food celebrity known for, among other things, suggesting that people make time-intensives
meals from high-quality scratch ingredients, with the rejoinder gentle patronization that sometimes “store-bought if fine.”
Ali Jaffe, “I Think About This a Lot: Ina Garten Saying ‘Store-Bought Is Fine,’” The Cut, November 26, 2018,
https://www.thecut.com/2018/11/i-think-about-ina-garten-saying-store-bought-is-fine-a-lot.html.
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that the institution wasn’t inclined to do. I began to sort, to cull duplicate newspaper
clippings, to make note of key players and timelines. I created so many notes. And then I
lost them. I’m bitter about the whole thing. I hate that I went unmentioned when the
Chicago Tribune published a feature story about Helen Sclair without naming any of my
work.301 I hate that the same week the Newberry invited me to be one of three featured
speakers at the culminating Symposium for the fellowship—for free—they also rejected me
Sclair trusted them to care for her materials, that I tried to intervene, and that nothing
unprocessed, available by appointment only, with at least five days’ notice. I wonder if
Punctum: Finger
301 Kori Rumore, “‘Dead People Always Seem to Get in the Way of the Living.’ Facing Death with Chicago’s
Figure 19. Cover image for Performing Remains (photograph by Rebecca Schneider, June 4, 2005, Lincoln,
Rhode Island, by courtesy of Rebecca Schneider)
A severed finger lays on a bed of dry grass and leaves on the cover of Rebecca
Schneider’s “Performing Remains: The Art of War in Times of Theatrical Reenactment.” It’s
a bit strange, maybe, on the cover of a book ostensibly about grown men playing soldier.
Where’s the performance? The reenactment? The war? The book’s title, like the finger,
inevitably disappears.302
“Performing remains,” that is, performance is the magic hat that will bring the
302 As I discussed in the introduction, Peggy Phelan argued that the power of performance is in its ephemerality.
living object. In the song “Frosty the Snowman,” children animate a snowman by placing a magic hat on its head. His life is
threatened by the heat of the sun, but he asks to “run and have some fun” now, with the attendant promise to “be back
again someday.” Walter Rollins and Steve Nelson, “Frosty the Snowman Lyrics,” lyrics.com, accessed June 5, 2023,
https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/500102/Gene+Autry/Frosty+the+Snowman.
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“Performing remains,” that is, performance can almost conjure something that used
to be there, and in that surrogacy something will be gained, and something will be lost.304
Schneider found the finger on a research trip to a farm in Lincoln, Rhode Island,
where a group of people had traveled to reenact battles from the U.S. Civil War. She was
surrounded by the kind of falseness that seems to haunt theatrical performance, at least
according to folks who worry about these things.305 Beside a “faux soldier,” who lay to the
side of a “faux surgeon’s faux tent,” in a field in 2005 where no Civil War battle had ever
been fought, a fake finger cut through the noisiness of the fiction: “Though not at all in the
head-space of a reenactor, I was brought up short and had to gasp coming upon this
Surrounded by the falseness of this scene, witnessed by performers she had come to
observe, a little bit of the past had somehow breached her awareness of space and time. At
first struck speechless, and then brought to laughter, Schneider was finally provoked to
Sometimes, it seems, the Archive is merely a stand-in for the thing we cannot touch.
From a bird’s eye view, there’s something absurd about staring at a document and asking it
304 Primarily thinking of performance as a mode of cultural communication, Joseph Roach forward a definition of
performance as “surrogacy,” “the doomed search for originals by continuously auditioning stand-ins.” Joseph Roach, Cities
of the Dead (New York: Columbia University Press, 1996).
305 In articulating the production value of performance studies, Dwight Conquergood summarizes foundational
moves with the field against long-standing charges of performance as falseness, especially histories of Western theatre:
“Victor Turner, inspired by his performance ethnography collaborations with Richard Schechner, coined the
epigrammatic view of “performance as making, not faking” (Turner 1982, 93). His constructional theory foregrounded the
culture- creating capacities of performance and functioned as a challenge and counterproject to the “antitheatrical
prejudice” that, since Plato, has aligned performance with fakery and falsehood (Barish 1981).Victor W. Turner, From
Ritual to Theatre: The Human Seriousness of Play, Performance Studies Series, 1st v (New York City: PAJ, Performing Arts
Journal Publications, 1982), 93; Barish, The Antitheatrical Prejudice; Conquergood, Cultural Struggles, 27.
306 Schneider, Performing Remains, 51.
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to tell us stories about actual life. But something somehow slips through, often when we’re
not looking for it. Perhaps it was always there? Schneider had come to study performance,
to understand what these war larpers could tell her about theatrical reenactment and the
temporalities of nationalism and war.307 She had come to study the “possibility of temporal
recurrence and explore the theatrical claim lodged in the logic of reenactment that the past
But what struck her was the gory reality of blood and pain.
Punctum: Mouse
307 This is acronym for “live action role players,” people who play out scenes and tropes from fantasy role-
Figure 20. My grandparent’s basement, after the cleaning. (digital photograph by author, March 27, 2017,
Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio)
Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio to help my mother clean. She had her own home, but she was living
with my grandfather after he left the oven burner on too many times to be trusted to his
own care. Living on a couch in his basement, she had built literal walls out of her
belongings. And I was there to help her clean so they could sell his house and move him to a
nursing home.
I was there to throw stuff away. I read through the evidence of life, piles and pools of
forms and office supplies and greeting cards and movie tickets and gifts and clothing
miscarriage; an unopened gift bag from a particularly exciting girls’ night out. By the third
day of excavation, I had developed new strategies for the draining monotony. Until the pain
in my back registered a certain kind of urgency, I’d sweep a mound of things into boxes,
breathing shallowly to avoid inhaling the talcum powder that had spilled months earlier
somewhere in the piles. I’d carry the boxes two at a time up the stairs where her hoarding
hadn’t reached, dumping them in little rows on the stained carpet. Every time my back
ached too hard to keep sorting I’d take a break short enough to not fall into despair.
I had made inroads in my demolition, finally seeing stretches of the floor. I started to
scoop up another box-worth of my mother’s life when I saw a dead mouse underneath the
pile.
A dead mouse. Not just dead but shriveled and flat. Every part of my body filled with
disgust and shame and panic. There was too much death, too much filth, too much stuff.
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Dead Stuff
I’ve been writing about people whose work embodies the unspoken nonetheless of
Nonetheless, we archive, to imagine a future where Life matters, because the lives we have
lost matter, because our liveness and our lives matter, because we believe we will be the
ancestors of people who will care that we existed, and this is one way we care for them.309
It is not, as José Muñoz reminded us, that we abandon the present to escape to an idealized
past or to embrace an inevitably better future. Knowing ourselves this way—as links in a
transtemporal chain—shifts our relationship to the morass of the present. We know that
“this world is not enough, that indeed something is missing.”310 When we name ourselves
in the Archive, we understand that we were, are, and never will be alone in this struggle.
These facts are the precondition for the nonetheless of minoritarian archival
performance. In the face of the inevitability of loss, archival performance can allow us to
309 Christina Sharpe might call this one way of “defending the dead.” She was quoting a poem by M. NourbeSe
Phillip, who revisited the primary scene of death and listened to her ancestor Setaey Adamu Boateng, who could only
speak her story using the words from the colonial archive. Philip and Boateng, Zong! quoted in Sharpe, In the Wake.
310 Munoz, Cruising Utopia, 1.
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orient ourselves to each other differently, to recognize our shared vulnerability to loss as a
Let me say this less abstractly. Tseng Kwong Chi died and left his sister the work of
sorting out his legacy. She looked to a stack of paper and felt an imperative. “I mean, we
have to make something creative out of this. Otherwise, it’s just dead stuff.” For Muna, this
is an imperative that neither began nor ended with her. Having heard her story, we are
pages of this dissertation, I am emphasizing the archival as the promises we make with
I’ll try again. Nothing can live forever. The trick is not just survival. In the archive we
convoke something more than bare life311 from a bunch of stuff on its way to becoming
dust. But the archive itself is far from dead. It can be a scene of mutually assured
creation,312 where we take that dust and call it loam. In doing so, we commit to care for our
patch of dirt. This isn’t to say we’re always equipped to do this work. It certainly doesn’t
mean that we’re all equally committed to liberation. We’ve created archives of violence and
pretended they were celestially ordained, making our inventions of the nation and race and
capital look like givens and keeping only the documents that’ll prove it. Archives are not
dead, but they are frequently deadly. One of the powers and burdens of minoritarian
311 Here I am drawing on Giorgio Agamben’s theory of “bare life,” a form of living outside the relationality of the
social based that reduces a human life to “mere biological existence.” Giorgio Agamben, Homo Sacer: Sovereign Power and
Bare Life, trans. Daniel Heller-Roazen (Stanford: Stanford University Press, 1998).
312 Here I am drawing on rhetorician Barbara Biesecker’s theory of the Archive as a site of “doubled invention,” a
“provisionally settled scene of our collective invention…of us and of it.” Barbara A. Biesecker, “Of Historicity, Rhetoric: The
Archive as Scene of Invention,” Rhetoric & Public Affairs 9, no. 1 (2006): 124,
https://doi.org/10.1353/rap.2006.0018.
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archival performance is that living outside the protection of the nation can give you hope in
the possibility of opting for something less violently foreclosed, even at the risk of
That is, Debbie Britt knows that her dolls will not live forever. Even as she gave back
the keys to the building that once held the Museum, this was not an occasion to embrace
the offers to sell the dolls in the name of keeping them safe. Here’s the false dilemma: I
think we could stay up late all night and worry about the future fate of her objects after her
demise, or we could find ways to embrace and support her vision. Or any vision, really, of
something quirky and precarious but decidedly less overdetermined than those places with
more money and time and energy. Because that’s another thing I didn’t quite capture here.
Grassroots archives are weird and not inevitable, full of sometimes unhinged people who
think they’re acting on behalf of community. And you should visit one soon if you haven’t,
Somebody sat across a seminar table and asked me in disgusted disbelief, “so you
think all archives are performance?! Doesn’t that vacate the concept of performance of any
of its radical potential?” All I care to want when I invoke the inartful phrase “archival
performance” is your promise that you’re willing to see archives with the same complexity
you would ascribe all other performances. You can disagree with my definition, but I am
insisting that you recognize that everything here is contingent on human action, that you
remember the people putting things into folders, that you see yourself as part of this co-
performance. When you let go of your faith in the deadness of archives, you might
acknowledge the wider scene in which we all agreed to see a piece of paper and decide it
meant history. Because we can get so caught up in the work of understanding what the
archive is trying to tell us that it takes us too long to perceive the bloody finger at our feet.
Ben read a letter to Lou in a bookstore, and I bawled because I remembered being
lonely. And then I felt like I had to prove something to earn a degree, and I forgot again. K.J.
Rawson posted the letters on the Digital Transgender Archives, and I downloaded them
just in case I needed them. I guess I’m lucky I remembered to return, if only to remind
There was safety in the pdf, but it’s risky to reduce the archive to a storage facility.
Helen’s ashes might be less likely to blow away in their box at the Newberry, but the
possibility of her becomes foreclosed in the hermetic seal. Is this what Derrida was trying
And I think that’s close to the last thing I wanted to tell you about things. If there is a
difference between hoarding and other archival modes after all, maybe it’s a distortion of
potentiality. We keep too much because we’re not willing to divest in a single possible
version of ourselves, even if that investment threatens to suffocate in the present. I think
this conclusion might be trying to say too many things at once. This makes sense, because I
inherited my mother’s material deviance.315 I want to thank her for helping me understand
the capacity of things to “spark joy,”316 to “bury alive,”317 and to become archival.
315 In The Hoarders: Material Deviance in Modern American Culture, Scott Herring argues that popular and
spectacularized accounts of hoarding position those with strong object-attachments to objects as both psychopathological
and “materially deviant;” view messy homes and clutter as symptomatic of a host of individual mental illnesses; and treat
the disordered as potential public health threats as their objects emit smells, harbor disease, and threaten to pull apart
the very foundations of buildings. Herring, The Hoarders.
316 In The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up: The Japanese art of Decluttering and Organizing, organizational
expert Marie Kondō offers an embodied technique of understanding one’s relationship to their belongings by holding
them closely and sensing whether they “spark joy.” Marie Kondō, The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up: The Japanese Art
of Decluttering and Organizing, 1st edition (Berkeley: Ten Speed Press, 2014).
317 In the television documentary series Hoarding: Buried Alive, hoarders and their family and friends discuss the
effects of hoarding behavior on their lives while the hoarders are offered professional support from therapists and
organizers. “Hoarding: Buried Alive,” television documentary series (TLC, 2010).
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Security
Figure 21. Personal-Public Custodianship: The personal relationship between archivists and their objects
mean they care for these materials differently than collections owned by communities, government entities,
and private organizations.
1970s
1972
Date unspecified: Chicago Women’s Center opens at 3523 North Halsted Street,
Chicago, Illinois1
1974
Date unspecified: Chicago Women’s Center renamed Lesbian Feminist Center1
July 12: the Center founds New Alexandria Library for Women1
September, date unspecified: The Center renames the library the New Alexandria
Lesbian Library1
1976
Date unspecified: Ben Power begins volunteering at Lesbian Feminist Center1
January, date unspecified: Lesbian Herstory Archives opens to lesbian public in home
of Deborah Edel and Joan Nestle at Ninety-Second Street, New York, New York2
1977
Date unspecified: Ben relocates New Alexandria Lesbian Library for Women to 7404
North Hoyne Avenue Chicago, Illinois1
1978
February, date unspecified: Lesbian Feminist Center closes1
1979
Date unspecified: Ben Power moves to Huntington, Massachusetts1
Date unspecified: Ben renames collection New Alexandria Lesbian Library1
1980s
1980
Date unspecified: Ben Power moves to Worthington, Massachusetts1
1981
Date unspecified: Ben Power moves to 260 Main Street, Leeds, Massachusetts1
1983
Date unspecified: Ben Power moves to 146 Riverbank Road, Northampton,
Massachusetts1
1986
August 31: Ben Power first writes to Lou Sullivan3
December 31: Lou Sullivan receives HIV diagnosis3
1990s
1990
November 29: Ben writes final letter to Lou Sullivan3
1991
March 2: Lou Sullivan dies
1992
January 1: Ben renames the collection the Sexual Minorities Archives (SMA)4
1993
June, date unspecified: Lesbian Herstory Archives reopens at 484 Fourteenth Street
Brooklyn, New York5
2010s
2012
August, date unspecified: Madyu Narayan visits Lesbian Herstory Archives6
2013
June 21: K.J. Rawson interviews Ben Powers4
2014
June, date unspecified: Ben’s landlord puts Northampton house up for sale1
August 11: Leslie Feinberg promises to donate personal research library to SMA7
October 4: Landlord visits Northampton property8
Around October 23: author’s first visit to SMA9
October 30: Ben’s landlord serves Power no fault eviction notice8
November 6: Press release8
November 15: Leslie Feinberg dies
November 21: Fundraiser8
2015
March 26: Ben completes purchase of new home at 135 Lincoln Street, Holyoke
Massachusetts1
2017
June 3: Official reopening of SMA at 135 Lincoln Street, Holyoke, Massachusetts1
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Vita
Benjamin Zender
[email protected]
Education
Northwestern University
Ph. D., Performance Studies; Certificates: Gender & Sexuality 2023
Studies, Critical Theory
• Dissertation: Mess: The Labor of Minoritarian Archival
Performance
• Co-Advised by Joshua Chambers-Letson and Jennifer C.
Nash, with Charles E. Morris III
M.A., Performance Studies 2017
University of Massachusetts Amherst
M.A., English: Composition and Rhetoric Concentration 2015
Syracuse University
B.A., Writing and Rhetoric with Distinction; Minor: LGBT/Queer 2012
Studies
Publications
“The Deadline, The Stage, The Lesson: The Hold in Three Variations at under review
the National Black Doll Museum.” African American Review.
"What Might be Bullets, Fireworks, or Balloons: Repertoires of More than 2019
Survival in Cassils’s 103 Shots and Lyle Ashton Harris and Thomas Allen
Harris’s Brotherhood, Crossroads and Etcetera.” QED: A Journal in
GLBTQ Worldmaking, Volume 6. 1.
Opening Conversations: A Writer’s Reader (writing textbook co-editor). 2015
Hayden-McNeil Publishing.
Undergraduate Teaching
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Northwestern University
Expository Writing (for young adults incarcerated by Illinois) 2021
Angry, Ecstatic, Depressed, Inspired: Feminist Feelings (cancelled 2020
due to COVID-19)
Trash! Hoarding, Bad Objects, & Performance 2020
U.S. Gay & Lesbian History (teaching assistant) 2020
Sexual Subjects (teaching assistant) 2019
Performance, Culture, & Communication 2018
University of Massachusetts Amherst
College Writing (including Honors College Writing, College 2013-2016
Writing, College Writing for Business Majors)
Additional Teaching
Community & High School Courses
Chicago Howard Area Community Center
Creative Non-Fiction for advanced English language 2017
learners
Summerfuel International High School Program 2016
Advanced Essay Writing 2014-2016
Social Media & Journalism
Academic Service
Professional Development Presentations Delivered
“Writing the Prospectus” 2021
Department of Performance Studies, Northwestern
University
“Demystifying the Job Market” 2020
Graduate Writing Place, Northwestern University (COVID-19
cancellation)
Panelist: Dissertation Development Program Colloquium 2020
The Graduate School, Northwestern University
“Process-Based Writing in Your Classroom” 2020
Graduate Writing Place, Northwestern University
“Writing for Internal Fellowships and GAships” 2020
Graduate Writing Place, Northwestern University
“Developing and Delivering Conference Papers, Panels, 2019
& Presentations”
Graduate Writing Place, Northwestern University
Panelist: Alumni Career Panel 2016
Writing Program, Syracuse University
Invited Speaker: ENGLISH 329H Tutoring Writing: Theory & 2016
Practice
Writing Center, UMass Amherst 2016
Panelist: Symposium on Diversity and Composition
Writing Program, UMass Amherst 2015
Panelist: “Navigating Intersectional Identities”
Department of English, UMass Amherst 2015
“Process-Based Writing in Your Classroom”
Writing Program Spring Symposium, UMass Amherst 2014
Panelist “Graduate Student Orientations”
Department of English, UMass Amherst
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Committee Work
Member: Graduate Conference Committee 2017-2018
Department of Performance Studies, Northwestern
University
Convening Committee Member: “Methods Symposium 2016: 2015
New Approaches in Queer, Postcolonial, and Black Studies”
UMass Amherst
Student Representative: Composition and Rhetoric Faculty 2015
Committee
Department of English, UMass Amherst
Designer: Bodies that Matter Interdisciplinary Graduate 2014-2015
Conference
Department of English, UMass Amherst
Student Representative: Faculty Graduate Studies Committee 2014-2015
Department of English, UMass Amherst
Member: English Graduate Organization 2013-2016
Department of English, UMass Amherst
Reader: First-Year Common Read Committee 2014
UMass Amherst
Communications Chair: Community Conference on Activism, 2011-2012
Rhetoric, and Research
Writing Program, Syracuse University
Educational Administration
Co-founder and Director of Curriculum, FIRSTgen Orientation 2020-2021
FIRSTgenOrientation.com
Senior Administrator 2009-2013
College of Arts and Sciences, Syracuse University, Syracuse, NY
Conference Assistant 2010
Transnationalizing LGBT Studies Initiative, Syracuse University
Office Coordinator 2008-2009
College of Arts and Sciences, Syracuse University, Syracuse, NY