And they are there, the Horsemen, the loa: Pappa Legba bright and fluid as mercury; Ezili Freda, who is mother and queen; Samedi, the Baron Cimetiére, moss on corroded bone; Similor; Madame Travaux; many others... They fill the hollow that is Grande Brigitte. The rushing of their voices is the sound of wind, running water, the hive...