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Thursday, November 26, 2020

POEM OF THE DAY : MOTHER TO SON - LANGSTON HUGHES


"MOTHER TO SON" LANGSTON HUGHES

RECITES FAMOUS HARLEM RENAISSANCE POEM

38,117 views•Jun 12, 2016

TIM GRACYK

2.89K subscribers

 

Mother To Son

 

By Langston Hughes

 

Well, son, I'll tell you:

Life for me ain't been no crystal stair.

It's had tacks in it,

And splinters,

And boards torn up,

And places with no carpet on the floor—

Bare.

But all the time

I'se been a-climbin' on,

And reachin' landin's,

And turnin' corners,

And sometimes goin' in the dark

Where there ain't been no light.

So, boy, don't you turn back.

Don't you set down on the steps

'Cause you finds it's kinder hard.

Don't you fall now—

For I'se still goin', honey,

I'se still climbin',

And life for me ain't been no crystal stair.

 

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Background:

 

"Mother to Son" is a product of the Harlem Renaissance.

 

The Harlem Renaissance refers to an explosion among the arts--poems, paintings, music, novels--produced by African Americans.

 

It started around World War I and ended in the 1930s.  The 1920s was its heyday.

 

This is free verse.  It does not have a sonnet structure.  It does not rhyme.  It has no regular rhythm like iambic. 

 

I like the way “bare” stands alone in one line.  The word “bare” is bare--or the line is bare.

 

This poem is a great example of a dramatic monologue.  The poet created a character--it is not the poet speaking for himself. 

 

It is almost as if a boy had earlier said, "Life should be a crystal staircase," and this poem is the mother's response.  But is this realistic?  No boy would think to say life should be a crystal staircase!

 

Maybe the boy said, "Life is rough," and the mother is the one who made up the glass stair metaphor.

 

I marvel that the mother never promises that life will be better in the future.  She only says to keep going.  Don't expect rewards!

 

Grateful thanks to TIM GRACYK and YouTube and all the others who made this video possible 

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

POEM OF THE DAY : DREAM DEFERRED (HARLEM) - LANGSTON HUGHES


"DREAM DEFERRED (HARLEM)" - LANGSTON HUGHES 

88,284 views•Jun 12, 2016

TIM GRACYK

2.88K subscribers

 

Dream Deferred (Harlem)

By Langston Hughes

 

What happens to a dream deferred?

 

Does it dry up

like a raisin in the sun?

Or fester like a sore--

And then run?

Does it stink like rotten meat?

Or crust and sugar over--

like a syrupy sweet?

 

Maybe it just sags

like a heavy load.

 

Or does it explode?

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Scholars usually assume that Langston Hughes had racism in mind when he wrote this poem that guesses at the costs of postponing human dreams or aspirations. 

 

The short poem even implies it's dangerous if dreams are set aside or delayed due to racial discrimination--people might explode in anger (riots in cities?). 

 

But readers don't have to give it a racial interpretation.  It is about ANY dreams being put off.

 

Today's young people have dreams or goals or activities put off due to a pandemic, and they feel very frustrated.  The poem is about that.

 

The Harlem Renaissance is a name for an era that witnessed a flowering or blossoming of the arts among African Americans.  Its heyday was the 1920s and early 1930s.  Scholars disagree on when exactly it started and ended.

 

Grateful thanks to TIM GRACYK and YouTube and all the others who made this video possible 

Friday, October 30, 2020

POEM OF THE DAY : AS I GREW OLDER BY LANGSTON HUGHES


AS I GREW OLDER BY LANGSTON HUGHES

10,763 views•Sep 4, 2017

CH_01: VAGEESH [ LANGUAGE & LITERATURE]

54K subscribers

 

CEC/UGC: 01: Language and Literature managed by  CEC,DELHI

 

Grateful thanks to CH_01: VAGEESH [ LANGUAGE & LITERATURE], CEC,DELHI and YouTube and all the others who made this video possible