Friday, February 8, 2013

Great Literary Voices of Freedom: Hughes and Angelou



There are several African American poets I really like, but one that stands out the most out is Langston Hughes (1902-1967). Hughes poetry describes the modern alienated self. The alienated self stands alone in this world. Often times the alienated self can be seen as a “misfit” living in a society that is not meant for him or her. The misfit image is probably a stretch for Hughes intent in his poetry.

The poetry of Langston Hughes inspired young African American men during the 1960s. The 1960s was a period when Margaret Sanger actively sought financial assistance with marketing the birth control pill. The hippie movement had begun along with women’s rights feminist groups. The 1960s needed a strong independent voice, and Langston Hughes met this need. Hughes expression through poetry created inspiration for those young African American male successors in the New Negro Movement.

“The Negro Speaks of Rivers” is not really about rivers. Even though this poem includes rivers in the title and poem, a reader must evaluate the hardships Hughes faced during his life along with his ancestors. This poem is really about the slavery in the Hughes bloodline. The cruel wrath of slavery is in the soul of the poet. There is no escape from slavery. Slavery surrounds Hughes the way temptation surrounds me if I choose to go in the candy section of Wal Mart. There is no bubble at the bottom of a balloon that be popped so slavery can be burst and destroyed. Slavery has alienated this poet’s family from society.

The alienated man living in America is not to be taken lightly. The black pigments of Hughes skin separated him from the freedoms and civil liberties of the new world. This was not fair or right but this really took place. Family members were lynched by Ku Klux Klan members. Masters beat slaves in Langston's ancestor lines. Mass destruction of rust built up heavily along the muddy rivers. There was no escaping the high tides of water drowning purest visions of America. Death and dreams were buried deep in rivers. This is the hardest part of Langston's manhood. How can he explain this to his own children without breaking down in tears other than through expressive poetry? Langston's strong character is seen in his poetry. 

 There is an optimistic light at the end of “The Negro Speaks of Rivers.” Even though the rivers of slavery have seen the worst side of this country, perhaps there is still some hope for the concept of the freedom train. Even though the days were filled with bone dry deserts of hot Arizona climates, at the end of night lay a sunset in the sky. This direction of hope provided inspiration to the alienated self. Who is allowed to ride on the freedom train? What price must one pay? Is freedom really free? Would strong independent women like Harriet Jacobs, Catherine Beecher, Frederick Douglass, and several others be on board?

Haven’t we each felt alienated the way Langston Hughes describes? I have several times. Referring back to the week blood clots hit me in July of 2010, I had wept with Maya Angelou’s words. I read an autobiography she had written. This woman had a small son who passed away in later years. To earn money, Angelou had to have her son stay with relatives. Angelou became active in the Harlem Writers Group. Angelou moved around so much that she beat my record during my twenties!

I am able to see that Maya Angelou felt alienated. I read her story, “A Job on the Streetcars” during Women’s Literature over the summer semester before I received my Associates degree. This bright young African American female’s literature still amazed me. I was still learning about the hardships Angelou faced living in our nation. Angelou stood in solitude, or alienated, in her attempt to work on the streetcar. During her time, African American citizens were forbidden to work on the streetcars. This job was something Angelou really wanted to do. She did face racism and rejection from a color-blinded receptionist. Still, Angelou’s literary voice shone through the muggy, grim wings of a destructive society.

Anybody in today’s world who has faced discrimination, racism, oppression, and alienation can easily identify with the deep poetry of Langston Hughes and the writings of Maya Angelou. There are days when I share Hughes’s optimistic approach to this world. There are also days when I am unable to identify with the romantic concept of the freedom train. I would love to flip a radioactive switch and wander into Edith Wharton’s fantasy world “The Valley of Childish Things.” In this valley, nothing stressful would exist. No blood clots, cancer, disability, race, discrimination, oppression, poverty, etc. would destroy good hearts, lives, and spirits. This rosy, peachy romantic world is one the great writers have dreamed of for our modern world.  

I conclude my writing with the following questions and thoughts: Is this type of world realistic? Should we burst this fantasy bubble and come out from under the optimistic ceiling lights to face the music? Should we be content with the security blanket of alienation? Do we know anything different than alienation in our modern world?  Should we not refer to Ecclesiastes in which there is a time for everything? Perhaps this means there is a time to dream in a fantasy world of “The Valley of Childish Things” in order to meet the great expectations English writer Virginia Woolf wanted from her young friends. This also the Peter Pan approach to the world. When we see the world with our aging eyes, we forget so much. We need to dream at night in romantic ways. We need to have a balance of romanticism and realism in our lives and world.  

Web Links

The Negro Speaks of Rivers by Langston Hughes
 http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15722

Freedom Train by Langston Hughes
http://home.arcor.de/starluver/manics/tme/freedomtrain.htm

Maya Angelou becomes first black streetcar conductor
http://timelines.com/1942/maya-angelou-becomes-first-black-female-streetcar-conductor

I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-VONNufX_qM

The Valley of Childish Things by Edith Wharton
http://etext.lib.virginia.edu/etcbin/toccer-new2?id=WhaVall.sgm&images=images/modeng&data=/texts/english/modeng/parsed&tag=public&part=all

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