Where Three Rivers Kiss
‘First, single-celled animals signalled to each other, “I’m going to devour you,” “I’m over here!” “Let’s hook up,”’ writes Eleni Sikelianos, tracing a pathway into intimacy. Before we had mouths, they had porous lipid membranes but no cell walls. Malleable, they flexed and floated in a thick mineral-rich soup that kept them in shape and in transience. Their permeable boundaries were thresholds of exchange, diffusion, and osmosis, absorbing and exuding nutrients and waste. Promiscuous critters engulfed – devoured – each other, exchanging genetic material: a primordial kiss. After all, to kiss and be kissed is to expose oneself to unknowns, to find a new host, to be vulnerable to infection, to allow for exchange on cellular levels. Against evolutionary narratives of competition as survival, they organized and coordinated in new, more complicated but always drooling bodies. ‘Life did not take over the globe by combat,’ Lynn Margulis tells us, ‘but by networking’: cooperation, interdependence and symbiosis. Water – brackish, thermally alive – was not their backdrop but the condition of possibility. It carried signals, dissolved boundaries, allowed cells to fuse and flee. Intimacy, from the very beginning, was a messy, wet matter.
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“Where Three Rivers Kiss,” in Waves Lost at Sea, edited by Alon Schwabe and Daniel Fernández Pascual. Berlin: Spector Book, 2026.
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