06/07/2026
Oshún's energy flows through the Mississippi River, rains down from the skies above- overwhelming, and at times consuming, all who refuse to respect her spirit.
Gone are the days when Gran Bwa and Simbi walked among us, navigating the complex pathways that allowed Bvlbuncha to flourish. We must learn to live in harmony with all her spirits again, not just Oshún and Papa Legba.
Initially our peoples maintained a peaceful covenant, coexisting in the trading village governed by seasonal changes for almost 3,000 years prior to contact with French explorers.
Bvlbuncha was used by more than 40 Indigenous American nations- from not only the Midwest, but also the Gulf Coast, South, and Caribbean- existing together in community here, while warring in their sovereign lands.
A Utopian city perhaps? At the very least it was a thriving community that adapted with nature, boasting its own unique language and culture. Sounds familiar?
While our lives have been consumed by Oshún and Papa Legba, our duty to Gran Bwa and Simbi has been ignored- we see their response everyday. The potholes, rainwater runoff, crumbling infrastructure, the salt water intrusion, the heat dome, and sea level rise...
It is time to reclaim Bvlbuncha. We must learn to live with nature again, accept that the built environment can shelter humanity only so long before depreciating into an environmental hazard.
It is our duty to create a life that balances the dynamic energy flowing in, through, and around us to live in harmony with the environment. We must work our relationships with Gran Bwa and Simbi to recreate Bvlbuncha.
New Orleans is the identity that consumed her, we must honor the old ways of that precolonial Utopian society, intersecting environment and commerce, diversity and community- if we hope to see Bvlbuncha resurface and survive another 1,000 years.