Agrarian Theology after Berry


            The tradition of agrarian theology that I seek to dialogue with in my research and in this blog owes much to the writing of Wendell Berry and his interpreters. Agrarianism, in its North American register, is inescapably bound up in the structures of settler colonialism that has been incredibly displacing to the indigenous peoples who have called these lands home from time immemorial.[1] This form of agrarianism has had such a displacing edge specifically because it has been driven by the settler demand for new land. The agrarianism that shaped my own life in Western Canada was largely created by a race between new immigrants and American ex-pats who were hungry to swallow up land as quickly as the Canadian government could sign treaties with the remaining indigenous nations that centuries of war, famine, and disease had not already extinguished.[2]
            With this settler-colonialist edge, agrarian thought, particularly as it has been popularized in Berry’s writings, needs to be subjected to critique, especially insofar as it intersects with issues of race. This is especially true of Berry, as he stands as at least a partial inheritor of the Southern Agrarians and the structures of white supremacy entailed therein.[3] Berry himself is quite cognizant of this inheritance, and the deep ambiguity on topics of race that it entails as he admits in his book The Hidden Wound.[4] In this book, Berry struggles to come to terms with the deep silence in his life and work around the pervasiveness of white supremacy that determines his world. This silence, it has been suggested, is the result of Berry’s nostalgia.[5] He longs for an agrarian America that never was, and this anti-modern nostalgia continues the project of non-white erasure that the land-hungry settler-colonialist logic of agrarianism demands.[6] In contrast to Berry, J. D. Vance’s Hillbilly Elegy is held up as a more clear-eyed view of the dysfunction of rural Kentucky.[7]
            The championing of Vance’s view over Berry’s in the Trump years brings to mind a comment made by another southern writer, Flannery O’Connor.

When we look at a good deal of serious modern fiction, and particularly Southern fiction, we find this quality about it that is generally described, in a pejorative sense, as grotesque. Of course, I have found that anything that comes out of the South is going to be called grotesque by the Northern reader, unless it is grotesque, in which case it is going to be called realistic.

While Vance’s memoir is no fiction, its success rests precisely in its channeling of the motif of Southern grotesque, offering a convenient explanation to the coastal elites of what has been dubbed “Trumpalachia,” in order to soothe the trauma of the 2016 election.[8] Yet this external imposition of the grotesque onto the region has been refused by its inhabitants, most notably in the recent book, Appalachian Reckoning: A Region Responds to Hillbilly Elegy. The refusal of the grotesque is precisely what should be seen at work in Wendell Berry’s own work, as Jeffrey Bilbro has argued, Berry’s use of memory is Augustinian in its form.[9] Berry commonly uses the narrative perspective of the recollecting narrator to give a sense of holism to the lives, events, and places he is exploring.[10] Bilbro observes that this technique allows Berry’s characters to look back upon the pain and ugliness in their lives and the causes of those things, and know them in love, which is precisely the conclusion Augustine comes to in Book X of his Confessions.[11] While Vance presents a view of Appalachia that leaves the ugliness and the grotesque on full display, Berry offers up his homeland mediated by love. What has been dismissed as nostalgia, blindness, or a “dusky, warming light,” is, in the end a way of knowing a place that springs from the deepest of Christian epistemological impulses – that right knowledge is always characterized by love.



[1] It has been argued that within a century of contact, 90% of the approximately 60.5 million indigenous peoples who lived on the continents now known as North and South America died. See Alexander Koch et al., “Earth System Impacts of the European Arrival and Great Dying in the Americas after 1492,” Quaternary Science Reviews 207 (March 1, 2019): 13–36, https://doi.org/10.1016/j.quascirev.2018.12.004.
[2] Paul F. Sharp, Agrarian Revolt in Western Canada (Minneapolis, MN: University of Minnesota Press, n.d.), 1–20.
[3] Twelve Southerners and Louis D. Jr. Rubin, I’ll Take My Stand: The South and the Agrarian Tradition, 2nd edition (Baton Rouge: Louisiana State University Press, 1978).
[4] Wendell Berry, The Hidden Wound, Second edition (Counterpoint, 2010).
[5] Tamara Hill Murphy, “The Hole in Wendell Berry’s Gospel,” Plough, January 3, 2017, https://www.plough.com/en/topics/faith/discipleship/the-hole-in-wendell-berrys-gospel; Rod Dreher, “What Wendell Berry Gets Wrong,” The American Conservative, December 28, 2016, https://www.theamericanconservative.com/dreher/what-wendell-berry-gets-wrong/.
[6] George Scialabba, “Back to the Land,” The Baffler, January 7, 2020, https://thebaffler.com/salvos/back-to-the-land-scialabba.
[7] J. D. Vance, Hillbilly Elegy: A Memoir of a Family and Culture in Crisis, Reprint edition (Harper Paperbacks, 2018).
[8] Anthony Harkins and Meredith McCarroll, eds., Appalachian Reckoning: A Region Responds to Hillbilly Elegy, (West Virginia University Press, 2019).
[9] Jeffrey Bilbro, “The Ecology of Memory: Augustine, Eliot, and the Form of Wendell Berry’s Fiction,” Christianity & Literature 65, no. 3 (June 2016), 327–28.
[10] Bilbro, 327.
[11] Saint Augustine, The Confessions (OUP Oxford, 2008); Bilbro, “The Ecology of Memory,” 331.

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