Jim Sanders is racing the storm. A late-season hurricane is rolling through the Gulf, set to arc up out of Louisiana in as soon as three days. At the helm of a 50,000-pound picker, Sanders cuts through dense rows of cotton, “good cotton,” he says, crossing into a field where grid lines vanish beneath tangles of thick, snowy bolls.
And it is good cotton: long-staple, Upland cotton, highly sought by makers from luxury linen producers to global garment mills. A lengthy rain could affect the harvest, and life along the Arkansas Delta has long relied on good, consistent crops.
But in Wilson, where Sanders will keep at it long after dark, they’re flipping the script. Good cotton will depend on life in Wilson.
The town’s namesake, R. E. “Lee” Wilson,…
