Summer's Shade
( Mississippi ,
1964)
Oh! Child, sharecropper's girl,
you hold a book in your
hands
under that tree with the
flowers
so large and white -- it
seems blasphemous.
The pages smell -- hope
chest old
and the words are old
written by a slave woman
generations before.
On the water, a damsel fly
hovers around the wide
leaf
of a water lily. its wings
checkered
like the author's gingham
gown
you saw on the cover.
The insect dances,
delighting
in the wind's language of
heat
and grass scent. In her
poems,
the woman writes of singing
in a warm grassland
where young women weave
baskets
out of the marsh straw
and cast their shadows
proud
and slender on the foot
paths.
From the evening bush,
birds rise.
a sharp flock, a spear
head
to honor their grace and distaff.
The magic craft, the ancestral
fingers
minding their skill.
Oh! Child, sharecropper's girl,
you look at your own hands.
They bear the same color
as the writer's. They
touch her book.
They will make a difference.
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In the Summer of 1964, The Civil Rights Movement took a major step in promoting the
education and voting rights of the African American community. At this time
period, Southern States made if extremely difficult for black people to vote
demanding they pass literacy tests and other questionable tasks to qualify.
Many people of this ethnic group were poor and undereducated. Black people were
not allowed access to libraries among
other educational facilities that served
a Caucasian population. Leaders
of the Civil Rights Movement recruited teachers and educators from all over the
nation to come to Mississippi and train the young Black kids to read and write with
accuracy, encouraging their knowledge of literature and their own cultural
identities. They were exposed to literature written by Black poets, essayists,
historians and other people of great, ethnic distinction. My poem is an example
of a young girl being exposed to a writer, a freed African Slave woman from the
19th Century, who wrote poems about her homeland in Africa
where women were honored for their domestic talents, fertility, wisdom etc. A
culture that was closely connected to nature and the grassland. Though, my
character is fictitious , she does symbolize the opening of a door, the
possibility of a young black female developing an awareness of herself and her
historic identity/legacy. The slave woman referenced in this poem is actually
based on some black women writers of the era I have found on-line. Several of
which wrote poems but were simply titled as anonymous.
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