When we treat our families’ personal col-lections with the same historical reverencethat we regard formal archives, we canbetter see the connections between our col-lective memories, how they are officiallyrecognized and protected, and the manyways that they are not. Every time I touchmy grandmother’s collections, I am remindedof how much and how little Black womenhave to inherit and pass down in thiscountry. In those moments, I fear losingwhat I never knew I had. So I balance thepoverty of her absence with the abundanceof my creativity. This is a conjuring. There ismagic in reclamation and possibility inherentin the power of preserving our archives,including the fugitive ones dismissed ashoards.
Ewing's call to extend "historical reverence" to family collections directly challenges the appraisal standards that have long governed what enters formal repositories — standards that were shaped by institutions built around documenting the powerful, the literate, and the legally recognized, categories that have historically excluded Black women by design. The physical act she describes, touching her grandmother's collections, mirrors archival processing in its most essential form: handling materials, assessing their fragility, and reckoning with what survives and what has already been lost to neglect or displacement. Her fear of "losing what I never knew I had" speaks precisely to the archival problem of unprocessed and undescribed collections — you cannot retrieve what was never catalogued, and communities cannot advocate for preservation of materials whose existence institutions never acknowledged. The term "fugitive archives" is particularly significant from a professional standpoint, as it names the vast shadow archive of objects, photographs, letters, and ephemera that circulate outside institutional custody, vulnerable to dispersal at every estate sale, eviction, or death without a will. Ewing's framing is ultimately a provocation to the profession: if archivists continue to define value by what has already been formally collected, they will keep reproducing the same exclusions, and entire histories will be lost not to time but to institutional indifference.