So I’ve been enjoying Matthew Ingram’s book “The Garden” this past month, month and a half, and have generally gotten quite a lot out of his tour of “visionary growers and farmers of the counterculture.” I have to say that his chapter on “Black Farmers” is just garbage, though.
It feels tacked on, to start with – dutiful, tucked in just before the end, one might almost say segregated. Surreally, with maximum cringe, it namechecks a small number of *individual Black participants* in