Beloved’s “reach toward the ineffable” ^{Footnote 7}

Due in part to her Nobel lecture, much has been written on how language’s seemingly paradoxical link to the ineffable materializes in Morrison’s writing. Discussing Morrison’s entire body of work, Claudine Raynaud explains that “The unspeakable, the unnamable remains unspoken, unuttered. Like Sethe, moving about the room, unable to get to the heart of her murderous gesture, the reader understands that language falls short, falters, fails.”Footnote ⁹ Similarly, Abdellatif Khayati states that Morrison’s work “strives to say the unsayable, and for this reason it may not always be verbal. It can be verbless, as well.”Footnote ¹⁰ Language, for Morrison, functions as an index for ineffable experience, but she cautions against the hubris to assume that verbal signs can wholly (or even mostly) encompass that experience. To “reach toward the ineffable,” the writer, instead, must write in invisible ink and provide space in which the reader can participate in the creation of the story, the imagining of what-might-have-been.

Morrison’s work can be recognized as part of a larger project of reading the invisible ink of history that has flourished in the twenty-first century. Throughout her career, Saidiya Hartman has reckoned with the numerous blind spots of the historical archive concerning the interior lives of enslaved people. Because much of what we know about slavery comes from written accounts of the slavers, rather than experiential accounts from the slaves themselves, Hartman asks:

Hartman’s solution is a kind of writing at the intersection of history and fiction, which she calls critical fabulation. Hartman and Morrison’s projects are distinct (the latter explicitly writing fiction), yet intertwined, and I suggest we might learn more about how Beloved works on its readers by viewing it as a kind of critical fabulation.

Working as an uncredited editor on The Black Book, a 1974 landmark encyclopedic account of Black life in American history, Morrison stumbled across a short newspaper clipping with the headline: “A VISIT TO THE SLAVE MOTHER WHO KILLED HER CHILD.”Footnote ¹² Baptist preacher P. S. Bassett recounts his visit with Margaret Garner, “that unfortunate woman” who had recently killed her infant to spare her the atrocities of enslaved life.Footnote ¹³ In Bassett’s account, we see the bones of what eventually became Beloved,Footnote ¹⁴ but Morrison, like Hartman, is more compelled by what is left out of the account written, of course, not by Garner herself. Describing the process of searching for Garner in the historical archive, Morrison writes, “For a novelist that is the real excitement. Not what there is, but what there is not.”Footnote ¹⁵ To write into this absence, Morrison “begins with something as ineffable and as flexible as a dimly recalled figure, the corner of a room, a voice” and “track[s] an image from picture to meaning to text.”Footnote ¹⁶ These ineffable images:

We see here how Beloved, a work of historical fiction, looks beyond the historical archive to critically fabulate the interior lives of slaves and recently escaped slaves between 1855 and 1874, a period encompassing the end of legal slavery and the beginning of the profound failure that was Reconstruction. Morrison recasts Margaret Garner as Sethe, the infant child in Garner’s arms as a fusion of Denver (her surviving child) and Beloved (the poltergeist still bearing the scar), and the mother-in-law as Baby Suggs in an imaginative effort to fill in the historical gaps with what might have been.

But it is important that Morrison doesn’t fill these gaps all the way: at certain points, she leaves the reader in contingent spaces of possibility and unknowing, particularly toward the end of the novel. Here, a key component in Hartman’s construction of critical fabulation is helpful: “narrative restraint, the refusal to fill in the gaps and provide closure.”Footnote ¹⁸ To provide closure is to mark the story as having ended, to reify yet another archival account as the definitive truth. Narrative restraint, however, leaves room for invisible ink.

In Beloved, narrative restraint manifests in the refusal to provide closure or redemption for Sethe. Responding to affirmations from Paul D, Sethe’s last words in the novel come in the form of a disbelieving question: “Me? Me?”Footnote ¹⁹ At best, we can read this as a suggestion that Sethe has started down the road to redemption, but we see no confirmation that she will achieve it.Footnote ²⁰ Another example emerges in the four consecutive chapters toward the end of the novel when the third-person narrator seems to evaporate, giving way to direct first-person accounts. While the first chapter (Sethe’s point of view) and second chapter (Denver’s point of view) maintain the style of continuous prose we have seen thus far in the novel, the third chapter (Beloved’s point of view) begins a gradual disintegration of fluid prose into fragmented poetry, removing punctuation, fracturing syntax, and making it progressively difficult to understand what is being referenced. This fragmentation of language culminates in the fourth chapter, in which it is often utterly unclear which of the three characters is narrating. Their subjectivities merge and overlap, and the interwoven narration refuses to make fully legible the family’s complex dynamics and individual perspectives:

We can see how the rhythmic, poetic language “make[s] way for the reader (audience) to participate in the tale.”Footnote ²² While the text offers some clues, we must deduce and imagine who is speaking, and we are left without an answer key to confirm our hypotheses. But rather than seeming like some confounding block of text we must decipher, this poetry invites us to piece together phenomena from earlier in the novel to imagine what cannot be stated definitively. The challenge to imagine, activated by close reading, tethers the unknowable past to the experienced present.

Hartman begins her book, Scenes of Subjection, by refusing to reproduce Frederick Douglass’s well-known account of the beating of his Aunt Hester because the “theatrical language” usually used to describe the torture of Black bodies “reinforce[s] the spectacular character of black suffering.”Footnote ²³ While Hartman believes these graphic linguistic accounts “inure us to pain by virtue of their familiarity,”Footnote ²⁴ Fred Moten would later argue that Hartman’s decision “not to reproduce the account … is, in some sense, illusory.”Footnote ²⁵ Their field-altering debate has been well-studied, but their point of convergence lies in Hartman’s interest in “the ways we are called upon to participate in such scenes.”Footnote ²⁶ For Hartman, the explicit language that graphically reproduces these traumatic scenes can engender a mode of participation that produces a comfortable distance from Black suffering. Although Beloved certainly does not eschew the spectacle of Black suffering, I propose that its poetic prose produces an altered mode of participation that converts that comfortable distance into a haunting intimacy through its close attention to embodied knowledge as opposed to rhetorical description.

Referring to Sethe’s immediate reaction to Schoolteacher’s arrival to take her back into slavery, Ato Quayson articulates how Morrison reaches toward ineffable experience, without allowing “theatrical language” to distance the reader from the Sethe’s pain:

In this traumatic moment, Sethe’s experience cannot be boiled down to reason or intelligibility but rather implies an embodied reaction that can only be “registered through the rhythmic repetition of single words or phrases that are themselves emptied of any particular referentiality.”Footnote ²⁸ We see here how Morrison’s prose accentuates the inadequacy of language to express experience, especially traumatic encounters around slavery. Sethe’s restrained spoken language constitutes only the visible tip of the iceberg that clues us into her emotional and embodied reaction that we are left to imagine. By calling attention to the limits of language in articulating ineffable experience, Morrison encourages her readers to participate, alongside her, in the fabulation of Sethe’s interior life.

What Is Ineffability?

Analyzing the concept of ineffability through a philosophical lens, André Kukla engages with two conflicting arguments for ineffability: the argument from epistemic boundedness (“that human minds have limitations on what they can think; and what we can’t think we can’t say”) and the argument from mysticism (“that we (or some of us) possess knowledge that can’t be put into words”).Footnote ²⁹ Although Kukla confirms both arguments support the existence of the ineffable, his definition of the ineffable “requires that there be facts that nobody can state to anybody—not even to oneself.”Footnote ³⁰ In my view, the reduction of ineffability to “facts” that cannot be stated in language is lacking compared to the kind of ineffability to which Morrison refers in her Nobel lecture, which implies an experiential quality. Kukla views the argument from mysticism through two “epistemic states: an ‘intellectual’ understanding which is as incapable of comprehending the truths of mysticism as our linguistic apparatus is of expressing them, and a ‘super-intellectual’ mode of apprehension which provides the vehicle for the mystical intuition.”Footnote ³¹ It is telling that Kukla jumps to a “super-intellectual” mode of ineffable insight, rather than a non-intellectual or embodied mode of understanding experience. Kukla does not seem to entertain the idea that ineffable experience might not exist in the mind at all.

Many philosophical accounts locate the ineffable as far removed from human experience in the realm of mysticism. Instead, I want to reinsert ineffability at the core of human experience. The kind of ineffability I explore here does not quite fit into the definitions offered by the Western philosophical tradition. In fact, it may best be articulated by Baby Suggs. Early in the novel, we learn about Baby Suggs’s weekly preaching in the Clearing, for which she becomes a leader in the community of free Black folk. Rather than preaching holy scripture or cautioning against sin by virtue of a religious morality, Baby Suggs instead directs the focus purely on the flesh. “Love it,” she says, “Love it hard. Yonder they do not love your flesh. They despise it.”Footnote ³² Placing the onus on the individual to love one’s own body (“You got to love it.”),Footnote ³³ Baby Suggs begins to articulate a path toward liberation that does not rely on other people, institutions, or the law. But Baby Suggs ultimately cannot articulate this perspective through language:

Suggs clues her listeners (and the reader) into the ways the body can know what the mind cannot express through language or perhaps, more radically, what the mind cannot even think. The ineffable knowledge Baby Suggs enacts here is not intellectual or cognitive, but embodied. It can only be known through one’s own bodily experience. How can embodied experience constitute knowledge? To answer this question, I turn to the field of performance studies and Diana Taylor’s distinction between the archive and the repertoire.

Discredited Knowledge and the Repertoire

Seeking to “expand what we understand as ‘knowledge,’”Footnote ³⁵ Diana Taylor identifies a rift between two forms of knowledge: that of the archive (“supposedly enduring materials”) and that of the repertoire (“embodied practice/knowledge”).Footnote ³⁶ Archival knowledge is what is often engaged with in the academy: written texts, forensic material, paintings, buildings, and so on. The archive is understood cognitively and has been the dominant container for historical knowledge. The repertoire, however, “enacts embodied memory: performances, gestures, orality, movement, dance, singing—in short, all those acts usually thought of as ephemeral, non-reproducible knowledge.”Footnote ³⁷ Unable to be codified in words or recorded through archival methods, the repertoire is the domain of cultural memory and is “stored in the body.”Footnote ³⁸ The ineffable knowledge to which Morrison speaks exists in the repertoire more so than the archive.

Taylor’s work joins a larger decolonial project to dismantle the hierarchical relationship between the authority of the written word and lived experience, a project in which Morrison also participates: “If my work is to confront a reality unlike that received reality of the West, it must centralize and animate information discredited by the West … information dismissed as ‘lore’ or ‘gossip’ or ‘magic’ or ‘sentiment.’”Footnote ³⁹ Morrison combats the imperialistic use of language by centering Black folklore and oral tradition within her novels as meaningful forms of knowledge.Footnote ⁴⁰ When the community of women comes to 124 to exorcise Beloved, Morrison puts a twist on the famous line from the New Testament: “In the beginning there were no words. In the beginning was the sound, and they all knew what that sound sounded like.”Footnote ⁴¹ This emphasis on a musicality that extends beyond strictly linguistic meaning inverts the established order that often places written knowledge above embodied experience.

This hierarchical problem is best exemplified when Sethe learns that Schoolteacher, book in hand, has been separating Sethe’s animal characteristics from her human characteristics. As Khayati writes, “We can see that Schoolteacher’s letter, the imperial tool of his authority of naming, defining things and people, is juxtaposed in relation to Sethe’s body.”Footnote ⁴² In a critique of the English language’s long history of enabling and enacting violence against slaves to uphold the institution of slavery, Morrison frames “Schoolteacher’s divisive logic and pseudo-empirical scientism” as producing a physiological effect in Sethe’s body.Footnote ⁴³ Even though she does not know what the word characteristic means, Sethe understands the implication of Schoolteacher’s language on a bodily level, rather than a cognitive one:

Staging a profound contrast between the archive and the repertoire, between written knowledge and embodied knowledge, Morrison undermines the authority of the written word, exposing its inadequacy in expressing the experience of being enslaved and turning instead to metaphorical descriptions of physical pain (recalling the intense feeling of the little birds’ poking her scalp when Schoolteacher arrives at 124 to return her to slavery).Footnote ⁴⁵

Black feminist scholars have long been theorizing about the body as a site of discredited knowledge, resisting what Patricia Hill Collins articulates as “the suppression of Black women’s efforts for self-definition in traditional sites of knowledge production.”Footnote ⁴⁶ Famously asserting that “the master’s tools will not dismantle the master’s house,”Footnote ⁴⁷ Audre Lorde turns inward instead, discovering an “ancient, non-european consciousness” and “those hidden sources of our power where true knowledge and, therefore, lasting action comes.”Footnote ⁴⁸ It is no accident that Lorde persistently locates knowledge in the erotic, the sensual, “a body sense,” which, like Morrison, she often cannot express but through poetry.Footnote ⁴⁹ This embodied knowledge is not just about being in touch with one’s body in the moment but can also tie the past to the present through bodily sensation in ways language cannot. Morrison defines “emotional memory” as “what the nerves and the skin remember,”Footnote ⁵⁰ and thus it is telling that Sethe’s emotionally charged memories of her traumatic past frequently manifest in corporeal sensation rather than intellectual abstractions. Articulating the need for an epistemology that centers the nuances of ineffable, embodied experience, bell hooks writes:

From here, I pick up these epistemological priorities and suggest something of a tangible methodology of reaching toward the ineffable after the reader has read the novel’s final haunting lines. Of course, as Kukla’s philosophical account demonstrates, the ineffable implies a perceived limit to understanding. But ineffability does not necessarily entail incomprehensibility. As both performance studies and Black studies demonstrate, there are other ways of knowing. Acknowledging the ineffable and the limits of language makes room for the repertoire as a vital epistemological framework. Even if we accept that knowledge can be understood and stored in the body, the question remains: What is it exactly we are looking for? What is it that our bodies are supposed to learn? We must set aside these questions for the moment as we ask not what Beloved means, but what it does to its readers, and more importantly, how it does so.

Formative Fictions and Moving beyond the Book

If the ineffable is that which cannot be expressed within language, but which can be experienced inside the body and understood (even if in a way that exceeds legibility), the question I now explore is how Beloved invites and trains its readers to reach toward this ineffable knowledge, to read the invisible ink both within and without the text of the novel.

An appropriate starting place is Joshua Landy’s book How to Do Things with Fictions, in which he argues against the prevalent convention of scholarship which claims that “fictions are designed to give [readers] useful advice” in the form of “propositional content, … expressible in declarative sentences.”Footnote ⁵² To combat this widespread, didactic, and reductive approach to fiction, Landy advances a theory of “formative fictions.”

Beloved is such a “formative fiction” in that it trains its readers to look outside of language for knowledge. As we have seen, Baby Suggs’s dancing in the Clearing, the community’s singing their wordless exorcism, and Sethe’s embodied understanding of Schoolteacher’s intent (without understanding the semantic content of his speech) all demonstrate various methods of “reach[ing] toward the ineffable.”Footnote ⁵⁴ Together, these characters offer a road map toward seeking out this kind of embodied knowledge.

There is, however, much more to this formative fiction than its semantic content. In “The Expression of Feeling in Imagination,” Richard Moran argues that rhetorical and formal features, such as the heavily stylized and poetic prose in Beloved:

It is not controversial to say that the manner in which Morrison activates our imagination is affective, sensory, and embodied. Morrison’s rhetorical style scripts a certain kind of engagement with its semantic content, and with this, we can understand that the work of Beloved is not primarily situated in the semantic content of what-it-might-have-been-like for Sethe, Beloved, and Denver. The more important and more unique work of Beloved is to prompt the reader to see the world differently, to approach the what-it-might-have-been-like from a totally different perspective and methodology, one beyond the confines of language.

This is a fine and perhaps paradoxical line for a writer to walk—to use language to point to the limits of language—but Morrison walks the line exquisitely. In Beloved, this effort becomes actualized on the level of the narration, especially in the section previously described when the prose breaks down into fragmented poetry. As Beloved’s thoughts, impulses, and desires splinter and struggle to take shape, we begin to infer that the murdered Beloved lies in the hold of a slave ship. While ostensibly referencing the Middle Passage, the narration refuses to render Beloved’s interior experience as something that can be fully articulated; rather, it highlights language’s inability to do so, while offering enough subtle hints, sensory traces, and affective suggestions that the reader is forced to actively imagine the experience of the Middle Passage from Beloved’s vantage point. Morrison refuses to allow us to passively absorb a fixed, predefined narrative as one might with a traditional historical account—we must critically fabulate as well.

So far, I have focused primarily on how Beloved trains its readers to recognize the limits of language in expressing experience, to read the invisible ink hidden within the text, and to reach toward the ineffable knowledge that can be found in and understood by one’s body. But this is not all. I suggest Morrison is also attempting a much larger project of healing the American consciousness in the wake of slavery, one that will continue to require action well beyond turning the pages of Beloved. As Landy writes about formative fictions:

Certainly, for the American consciousness, the project of healing does not entail any “quick fixes…” The work Beloved encourages must be taken up after we have read the novel and must be continually renewed probably for the rest of our lives. But as Saidiya Hartman reminds us, critical fabulation “has as its prerequisites the embrace of likely failure and the readiness to accept the ongoing, unfinished, and provisional character of this effort.”Footnote ⁵⁷ Beloved offers a path forward in this effort through the lively and haunting intimacy it stages between the past and present.

Rememory, Haunting, and Footprints

In this final section, I propose that Beloved provokes and trains its readers to search for a collective rememory of the atrocities of slavery and the failures of reconstruction. Importantly, this collective rememory must be experienced as ineffable and embodied.

In Beloved, rememory is expressed obliquely through sensory, affectively charged description. Examining the novel’s first instance of rememory, when Sethe is walking through a field and is suddenly transported back to Sweet Home, Quayson notes the “intensification of Sethe’s perspectival sensorium and thus of her consciousness of her immediate surroundings” in the ways the prose vividly highlights smell, tactile sensation, sound, and sight.Footnote ⁵⁹ As an equally intense rememory of Sweet Home replaces Sethe’s present experience, Quayson articulates that “the procedure by which the past is incorporated into the present … appears to be specifically designed to attribute sensual and affective intensity to stray thoughts and observations.”Footnote ⁶⁰ I contend that this emphasis on “sensual and affective intensity” represents an oblique approach to an otherwise ineffable experience of trauma. As Morrison states, “Although [language’s] poise is sometimes in displacing experience, it is not a substitute for it. It arcs toward the place where meaning may lie.”Footnote ⁶¹ As vividly as the sequence is described, there is still an ineffable quality about it that forces us to understand rememory primarily as a sensory, embodied experience, no matter how many evocative images may be attached to it.

Recognizing this limitation of language is and should be a humbling experience—a reminder that the history books and most of our written understandings of lived experience are profoundly limited as long as they remain primarily intellectual. As usual, Morrison says it best: “Language can never ‘pin down’ slavery, genocide, war. Nor should it yearn for the arrogance to be able to do so.”Footnote ⁶² Notably, Sethe describes rememory as something that is triggered by kinesthesis and physical location, as opposed to any mental or associative processes. She says that rememory is “out there. Right in the place where it happened,” and even if you have never been there before, you can “bump into a rememory that belongs to somebody else.”Footnote ⁶³ I am reminded of the last page of the novel, after Beloved has been exorcised and then forgotten, wherein Morrison furthers this idea of rememory as an embodied, kinesthetic experience:

Here, rememory is tactile: it is something one can “touch.” Rememory is proprioceptive—it can be stepped into, like a footprint. “Familiar” rememories are “out there” in the stream behind 124, as they are scattered all over the United States, where the legacy of slavery lives on in ways both obvious and unseen.

Knowing full-well that I cannot pin down this ineffable and embodied experience of rememory, I can only gesture toward what it is we are supposed to be rememory-ing. In her essay “On Beloved,” Morrison states that “the single most uncontroversial thing one can say about the institution of slavery vis-à-vis contemporary time, is that it haunts us all.”Footnote ⁶⁵ Beloved is a ghost story, a story of a haunting. Beloved the character begins as a poltergeist living in 124, haunting the walls and floorboards, and once Paul D exorcises her from the house, she materializes in human form. But even after she is exorcised again and is eventually forgotten, she remains in the footprints down in the stream. Beloved has not gone away: the rememory of her still haunts the land. In this way, we can think of rememory and haunting as two interlinked processes of engaging with the past that is simultaneously present and absent. Morrison writes:

The temptation here is to think of this haunting in the abstract, or as a heightened, mystical concept, removed from reality. Indeed, Beloved is often labeled as “fantastical,” or “magical realism,” and, while the novel of course operates through the mode of magical realism, I suggest that the haunting it evokes is quite real. I am reminded of fantasy and science fiction writer Ursula K. Le Guin’s acceptance speech for a lifetime achievement award. Responding to the tendency of the awards to go to “the so-called realists,” Le Guin speaks in her distinctive quiet, but unyielding way:

In the spirit of this “larger reality,” I wonder if Morrison means for us to experience this haunting “out there” in the world—materially, sensorially, kinesthetically, in real life. In the novel, the haunting takes corporeal form in the body of Beloved, but we should not take this as a reason to dismiss the possibility of a true haunting from our reality. It must be said that this insight may not seem new at all to some readers who already do experience this haunting in very tangible ways. But those of us who might be inclined to dismiss the realism of this haunting may need to enlarge our own reality and reconsider which kinds of knowledge we might be discrediting. Emphasizing the tactile quality of footprints in the last sentences of the novel, Morrison tells us exactly what Sethe tells Denver: the knowledge exists “out there,” down by the stream, “waiting for you.”Footnote ⁶⁸

Bumping into a haunting rememory can create a host of complications to which Sethe, Denver, and Paul D can attest. As Sethe’s experience shows, stepping into a rememory can be just as traumatic as the experience being remembered. Because Sethe asserts that one can bump into the rememory of someone else, Beloved expresses at least a similar experience as that of many Black descendants of slaves in the present-day who remember the pain of their ancestors, often without ever intending to do so. And this pain can be experienced not just psychologically, but physically and traumatically.Footnote ⁶⁹ While the experiences of rememory are varied to each individual, Beloved demonstrates that, because slavery “haunts us all,” the haunting rememory of slavery and Reconstruction is one that any of us can bump into in our own way.Footnote ⁷⁰

Beloved does not just frame this rememory as a possibility, but advocates that we should step into this rememory. Avery Gordon’s book Ghostly Matters traces the sociological implications of embracing a haunting, a ghostly trace of the past that lingers in the present.Footnote ⁷¹ For Gordon, hauntings produce affective experiences that clue us into the paradoxical feeling of forces that are present and absent at the same time. In her fourth chapter, in which Gordon goes looking for Beloved’s ghost, she emphasizes the risk of the slippery slope of empathy that can lead some readers to empathize with the Black characters and vilify the white ones. To be clear, the danger is not the vilification of slaveowners, but that the contemporary repudiation of them can become locked in place, possibly allowing a white reader to feel “solid and secure that I am not that other Schoolteacher.”Footnote ⁷² Gordon calls attention to Stamp Paid’s consideration of the “jungle” that white slaveowners projected onto Black slaves. This violent jungle, marking a supposed lack of civilization and penchant for savage violence, “invaded the whites who had made it” and lies “hidden, silent, except once in a while when you could hear its mumbling in places like 124.”Footnote ⁷³ This ghostly presence of a jungle of whiteness suggests to Gordon “that it is our responsibility to recognize just where we are in this story, even if we do not want to be there.”Footnote ⁷⁴ For white readers, stepping into Schoolteacher’s footprints and feeling his “seething presence” can and should be an unsettling experience,Footnote ⁷⁵ but a necessary one. Through narrative restraint, Morrison lays the groundwork for white readers to accept that we may not be able to completely understand this ghost, and certainly will not be able to fully express the experience in words. The challenge Morrison offers is to embrace the haunting despite the mood of contingent and, indeed, frightening possibility it entails.

But it is not just the specter of slavery that haunts the pages of Beloved, but also, for Sethe, the ghost of infanticide. When Sethe finally recognizes Beloved as her daughter, she, “smiling at the things she would not have to remember now,” mistakes Beloved’s apparition for forgiveness of her act of murder.Footnote ⁷⁶ It becomes apparent, as Beloved parasitically feeds on Sethe’s energy, that redemption is not that simple. What also comes to fore, given Sethe’s visceral relief when Beloved returns (“I don’t have to remember nothing. I don’t even have to explain. She understands it all”), is that Sethe has neither fully mourned her daughter’s death nor entirely accepted her own responsibility for it.Footnote ⁷⁷ It is not until Beloved has been exorcised out of 124—her loss described as an eerily material presence of “a bleak and minus nothing. More like absence”—that Sethe can truly begin to come to terms with her own haunting.Footnote ⁷⁸ Gordon ultimately advocates that readers open ourselves up to hauntings and follow the ghost because “to be haunted in the name of a will to heal is to allow the ghost to help you imagine … that it could have been and can be otherwise.”Footnote ⁷⁹ In this imaginative act lies a haunting’s “utopian grace,” wherein the haunted experientially recognize a “something-to-be-done.”Footnote ⁸⁰ For Sethe, the true mourning and reckoning with her own past actions, put off for eighteen years, is this “something-to-be-done,” something, we can hope, she will pursue “in the name of a will to heal.”

Beloved’s ghost haunts each of the characters in unique ways, wrenching each of their pasts into the present. So too can the ghosts of past atrocities haunt each of us, wrenching our relationships with the historical past into present awareness, but only if we follow the ghosts. As Quayson insists, “If rememory is a requirement for acknowledging slavery’s affective leakage into history, … interpretation has to thus be experiential as much as epistemological and must issue in praxis in the present rather than merely in the knowledge of the past.”Footnote ⁸¹ I want to add onto this notion that this praxis is the embodied experience of seeking the ghost, of attempting to step into the rememory, of refusing to allow the haunting rememory of slavery (or, in Sethe’s case, infanticide) to be forgotten, to “pass on.”Footnote ⁸²

In the epilogue, the fictional narrator of the rest of the novel seems to dissolve away so Morrison can write directly to us. Blurring the line between the historical-fictional time of the novel and the present moment in which the reader encounters the text, she repeats a very similar sentence three times throughout the last two pages regarding the story of Beloved: “It was not a story to pass on.”Footnote ⁸³ I conclude by offering three separate readings of these three sentences.

If the first reading is a reflection of what happened (Beloved’s story stopped being retold and was forgotten), and the second reading is a slight admonition of what shouldn’t have happened (Beloved’s story should not have been overlooked the way it was), then the third reading is an imperative: we, in the present tense, must not let Beloved’s story pass on to the realm of the forgotten. “This is not a story to pass on” implies that, because the rememory is out there in the world, the story isn’t going away, whether we forget it or not. We will be haunted, whether we want to be or not. The only question is if we are willing to recognize the haunting, to open ourselves up to the ghosts. We can pretend we are not being haunted by slavery (one need only tune into right-wing news outlets to see this alternative reality being advanced). We can dive into the textual history of slavery and learn all we can from the archive, but the point I am arguing, indeed the point Beloved drives home, is that understanding this written knowledge is far from the same kind of encounter as facing the ghost, as bumping into a rememory. All Morrison can do in words is to train us to read this ghostly, invisible ink and point us in the right direction.

Reading this novel in 2023, after the murders of George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, and countless other Black people by police officers have exposed, yet again, the ongoing racial injustice in the United States, the ghosts of slavery, racial violence, and particularly the actions of people like Schoolteacher feel ever-present. As many argue ever more insistently that the past bears little influence on the present, Hartman reminds us that if critically fabulating a story of an enslaved girl has any value, “It is in illuminating the way in which our age is tethered to hers.”Footnote ⁸⁸ Reading Beloved emphasizes those haunting ties between the past and the present by offering a way to experience a rememory of our own outside of words. Ultimately, Morrison calls on her readers to, each in our own way, seek out the ghost in an effort toward a “something-to-be-done” that might lead toward a larger healing.Footnote ⁸⁹ To seek out the ghost, Beloved invites us to heighten our bodily awareness, to broaden our horizons, to enlarge our reality so that, when we step into Beloved’s footprint and feel her ghostly presence (perhaps a “clamor for a kiss?”),Footnote ⁹⁰ we will know it in our bodies, even if language cannot express that haunting feeling.