Bennett’s Crime
In Vibrant Matter, Jane Bennett takes the reader straight to the scene of the crime. “In front of Sam’s Bagels on Cold Spring Lane in Baltimore, there was:
one large men’s black plastic work glove
one dense mat of oak pollen
one unblemished dead rat
one white plastic bottle cap
one smooth stick of wood” (2437).
She acknowledges premeditation, noting her “anticipatory readiness” (2438) for such an assemblage. There’s even an intelligent accomplice, “looking always at what is to be seen” (2438). While Bennett, of course, is the detective solving her own mystery, the visceral reaction elicited when introduced to the liveliness of her of New Materialism makes one feel that the blood is still fresh on the page.
Jane Bennett is making the case for things. Particularly, “the moment of independence (from subjectivity) possessed by things, a moment that must be there, since things do in fact affect other bodies, enhancing or weakening their power” (2436). In plain terms, when we recognize what is conventionally considered to be inanimate (like the trash in her example) as something which affects or communicates in its own way to us, we recognize a kind of “vitality” in that thing. Material is always exerting force and independence in its own capacity, but because we live in a culture hostile toward things as exemplified through an economic system predicated on hyperconsumption/disposal (2438) and placement of “humans at the ontological center or hierarchical apex” (2443), we largely fail to recognize the “conatus” of objects and their tenacity to “persist” (2435), alter, and exist in dynamic ways.
Bennett’s imperative, however, is to alert the reader that humanity itself “can be distinguished…as a particularly rich and complex collection of materials” (2443). We’re our own special kind of assemblage of things, with our own “thing-power.” Furthermore, “the extent to which human beings and thinghood overlap” (2437) is worth consideration in a host of different disciplines, ranging from the literary as when examining Kafka’s “Cares of a Family Man” which follows the story of a lively (if not living?) spool of thread to the environmental where a healthy recognition of thing-power could lead “toward a more ecological sensibility” (2442). While the piece deftly touches upon a number of different fields, I would argue the question she ultimately poses with Vibrant Matter is one which is ontological in nature. Namely, how should we orient our conception of object-subject and “cultivate a more careful attentiveness to the out-side?” (2448)
Her answer, I think, is best illustrated when engaging with the philosopher Theodor Adorno. She recognizes in his own terms that there is something hollowing in the paradigm that has been manufactured between the subject and the object in critical theory. When confronted with Adorno’s “non-identity,” or what exists between the “it” and its representation, we “are haunted…by a painful, nagging feeling that something’s being forgotten or left out” (2445). Adorno, and much of Western philosophy, addresses this rather formidable claim that “life will always exceed our knowledge and control” (2445) as something to be reconciled with as individuals and that this endeavor, to accept the unbridgeable distance of oneself from everything is “the ethical project par excellence” (2445).
Bennett takes a different approach:
“For the vital materialist… the starting point of ethics is less the acceptance of the impossibility of ‘reconcilement’ and more the recognition of human participation in a shared, vital materiality. We are vital materiality and we are surrounded by it.” (2445)
In the face of a profoundly alienated culture, in the midst of an ecological collapse, in spite of hundreds of years of philosophy which says otherwise, Bennett contends that we are, indeed, connected to the other. We are connected to our surroundings. We are connected to the out-side.
And, in a philosophical tradition which so often leaves me feeling distanced from others, from myself, and from the material world, Bennett’s message comes across as wildly hopeful. Shatteringly hopeful! It smashes old ways of conceptualizing and ordering the universe, but does it so elegantly, succinctly, soundly, as if to make me feel that this answer was right in front of me all along. Of course, she reminds us that a vital materialist outlook doesn’t fill that emptiness Adorno alludes to with a “messianic promise” (2448) or with any particularly simple solutions to bridging “the gap between concept and reality, object and thing” which “Western philosophy…has consistently failed [to do]” (2445). But, perhaps through measured consideration, a way out of the isolation and destruction inherited from the anthropomorphic, “self” centered model of society is possible. Maybe if we change the way we think about things, we can change things about ourselves.
So, the crime Bennett commits? It’s killing all of us off. It’s shedding our “subject”, leaving us to sit with, to be, and experience our thingness in that Baltimore storm drain.
I say let’s all try and play dead. It has me feeling more alive.


