WEBVTT 00:13.130 --> 00:15.470 Professor Langdon Hammer: Langston Hughes is 00:15.465 --> 00:16.395 our subject today. 00:16.400 --> 00:22.420 00:22.420 --> 00:26.560 Let's start with a poem you probably know. 00:26.560 --> 00:28.790 It's on page 687. 00:28.790 --> 00:36.580 It's really the poem for which Hughes is perhaps most known and 00:36.578 --> 00:40.948 was first known. He composed it when he was 00:40.948 --> 00:42.568 eighteen years old. 00:42.570 --> 00:47.610 It is "The Negro Speaks of Rivers." 00:47.610 --> 00:51.590 You can see that it's dedicated to W.E.B. 00:51.585 --> 00:56.335 Dubois. Dubois was the important leader 00:56.340 --> 01:02.810 and speaker who was the editor of the magazine The 01:02.814 --> 01:07.924 Crisis, which published this poem. 01:07.920 --> 01:15.580 And The Crisis had a circulation of 100,000 readers 01:15.580 --> 01:22.030 at least, if not more, and is in that way quite a 01:22.030 --> 01:26.600 debut to have. And it put Hughes immediately 01:26.599 --> 01:29.789 in a political magazine, in a race magazine, 01:29.786 --> 01:32.896 and in some ways in a popular magazine, 01:32.900 --> 01:37.680 not one of the little magazines of modernism. 01:37.680 --> 01:44.310 I've known rivers: I've known rivers ancient as 01:44.313 --> 01:48.193 the world and older than the flow of human 01:48.190 --> 01:51.330 blood in human veins. 01:51.330 --> 01:57.500 My soul has grown deep like the rivers. 01:57.500 --> 02:02.190 I bathed in the Euphrates when dawns were young. 02:02.189 --> 02:08.219 I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep. 02:08.219 --> 02:13.349 I looked upon the Nile and raised the pyramids above it. 02:13.349 --> 02:17.869 I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe Lincoln 02:17.868 --> 02:20.008 went down to New Orleans, 02:20.011 --> 02:25.111 and I've seen its muddy bosom turned all golden in the sunset. 02:25.110 --> 02:32.530 I've known rivers: Ancient, dusky rivers. 02:32.530 --> 02:38.430 My soul has grown deep like the rivers. 02:38.430 --> 02:44.510 Hughes's speaker is a particularized voice, 02:44.510 --> 02:51.600 an "I," at the same time that he is a general one, 02:51.603 --> 02:59.143 "The Negro." The Negro speaks of and for a 02:59.135 --> 03:05.605 people, as a representative figure. 03:05.610 --> 03:11.590 Like Hart Crane, Hughes returns to Walt Whitman, 03:11.591 --> 03:19.101 Walt Whitman in his ambition to speak of and for America. 03:19.099 --> 03:22.459 At the same time, unlike Crane, 03:22.463 --> 03:28.863 Hughes takes on Whitman's versification – Whitman's ways 03:28.855 --> 03:32.875 of making a line, his free verse, 03:32.878 --> 03:39.658 his paratactic style in which things are listed – as opposed 03:39.662 --> 03:44.442 to Crane's crumpled and condensed quatrains, 03:44.444 --> 03:48.894 stanzas. Here, the relation between the 03:48.892 --> 03:54.402 particular and the general, between the individual and a 03:54.396 --> 03:58.296 type, is one of the poem's subjects. 03:58.300 --> 04:02.240 It is a poem about knowledge, about identity, 04:02.240 --> 04:04.480 and about history, too. 04:04.480 --> 04:10.760 What the "I" knows is rivers. 04:10.759 --> 04:15.839 We learn just a few things about those rivers. 04:15.840 --> 04:17.760 They are ancient as the world. 04:17.760 --> 04:20.330 They are primordial. 04:20.329 --> 04:24.259 They are even, it seems, prior to the human in 04:24.256 --> 04:29.836 this sense, prior to human blood which conventionally is a way of 04:29.840 --> 04:34.540 representing race, of speaking about race. 04:34.540 --> 04:41.190 So, the rivers are older it seems than any race, 04:41.185 --> 04:49.665 and yet they're also an image of racial blood and flowing. 04:49.670 --> 04:55.540 Hughes is writing about a universal from a particular 04:55.535 --> 05:00.225 point of view. The flowing of rivers is like 05:00.226 --> 05:03.606 the flowing of blood in the poem. 05:03.610 --> 05:08.500 And to know them is to know what is under or inside 05:08.497 --> 05:13.577 particular racial experience at the deepest level. 05:13.579 --> 05:17.949 In this sense, we might paraphrase that title, 05:17.947 --> 05:23.767 "The Negro Speaks of Human Life and History, as The Negro Has 05:23.771 --> 05:27.181 Known It." It's a poem concerned with 05:27.178 --> 05:31.348 human life and history, the very most general terms of 05:31.354 --> 05:36.244 experience from the particular perspective of the black speaker 05:36.240 --> 05:40.180 and from the perspective of black experience. 05:40.180 --> 05:45.040 As the poem goes on, the rivers are named and 05:45.041 --> 05:49.241 localized in history: the Euphrates, 05:49.240 --> 05:54.010 origin of civilization and the site of the Jewish captivity in 05:54.008 --> 05:57.708 Babylon; the Congo evoking Africa and 05:57.709 --> 06:01.719 its people; the Nile, site of the pyramids, 06:01.720 --> 06:06.260 those archetypal human monuments, fixed in place and 06:06.261 --> 06:11.251 pointed to the sky and in that sense counter-posed to the 06:11.248 --> 06:15.038 flowing river. Being The Negro here means 06:15.038 --> 06:17.378 knowing all of these places. 06:17.379 --> 06:25.309 The poem begins interestingly in the perfect present tense: 06:25.313 --> 06:33.113 "I've known," "I've known"; "My soul has grown." 06:33.110 --> 06:37.860 This is an interesting tense that evokes simultaneously the 06:37.855 --> 06:41.855 past and the present, suggests a past carried over 06:41.864 --> 06:43.914 and into the present. 06:43.910 --> 06:50.470 Then in that third stanza, the poem shifts into the simple 06:50.470 --> 06:56.570 past: "I bathed," "I built," "I looked," "I heard." 06:56.569 --> 06:59.649 The Mississippi, the line about the Mississippi, 06:59.646 --> 07:03.766 continues this pattern but then in the middle of the line breaks 07:03.770 --> 07:07.570 out of it: "I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe 07:07.567 --> 07:10.117 Lincoln went down to New Orleans, 07:10.120 --> 07:15.590 and I've seen its muddy bosom turn all golden in the sunset." 07:15.589 --> 07:21.559 There's a way in which the story of Lincoln and the freeing 07:21.561 --> 07:27.841 of the slaves that Hughes gets to at that point seems to break 07:27.842 --> 07:34.122 out of the particular and then reach into this perfect present 07:34.123 --> 07:39.583 tense to evoke some kind of ongoing experience, 07:39.579 --> 07:42.779 moving from the past to the present again. 07:42.779 --> 07:53.699 And then the poem goes back into that perfect present. 07:53.699 --> 07:58.969 There's a sense of past action that is ongoing, 07:58.972 --> 08:02.872 and active, present in the poem. 08:02.870 --> 08:07.610 The rivers, they're "deep," dark, "dusky." 08:07.610 --> 08:11.990 They also, at this pivotal moment in the poem, 08:11.991 --> 08:15.711 turn "golden." The poem projects a view of 08:15.713 --> 08:20.523 black history in which to be black means simultaneously to be 08:20.522 --> 08:24.532 the product of black experience across history, 08:24.529 --> 08:29.369 at particular moments – particular moments, 08:29.366 --> 08:35.076 particular times – and also involved in the deepest 08:35.083 --> 08:39.813 trans-historical meanings of the human. 08:39.809 --> 08:44.809 The journey that the poem describes links different times 08:44.805 --> 08:49.885 and places and ultimately white and black when Lincoln, 08:49.889 --> 08:55.809 America's white President, goes down to New Orleans and 08:55.809 --> 08:58.659 resolves to end slavery. 08:58.659 --> 09:09.559 This is a remarkable poem for a young man to write. 09:09.559 --> 09:13.109 Let me hold up this interesting photo for a second. 09:13.110 --> 09:21.390 This is a picture of Hughes still in the mid-twenties when 09:21.388 --> 09:28.648 his work was just being read for the first time. 09:28.649 --> 09:33.869 It's a remarkable poem, I think, for a young poet to 09:33.869 --> 09:37.259 begin with. You could compare it to other 09:37.258 --> 09:41.298 early, sort of inaugurating or initiating poems that we've 09:41.304 --> 09:45.414 talked about, such as Crane's "Legend" or 09:45.407 --> 09:47.607 "The Love Song of J. 09:47.605 --> 09:53.975 Alfred Prufrock" and other sorts of entries into poetry. 09:53.980 --> 09:58.560 We could compare its vision of the past, too, 09:58.562 --> 10:03.772 to that which we find in perhaps Pound or Eliot, 10:03.769 --> 10:09.419 which leads me to this general question of how do we place 10:09.422 --> 10:15.172 Langston Hughes in this course and more generally how do we 10:15.173 --> 10:21.123 position the black language and experience in his work in the 10:21.122 --> 10:24.992 general context of modern poetry? 10:24.990 --> 10:31.560 Where else in this course does The Negro speak? 10:31.559 --> 10:39.579 Have you seen black people or heard black voices in other 10:39.575 --> 10:43.315 poems? Blackness figures in Frost, 10:43.322 --> 10:47.472 interestingly, as a kind of charged symbolic 10:47.467 --> 10:52.477 color but in a very generalized way that isn't linked 10:52.480 --> 10:57.150 immediately to race, although it certainly could be 10:57.147 --> 10:59.327 seen to in certain contexts. 10:59.330 --> 11:03.780 You could say the same thing, I think, about Stevens; 11:03.779 --> 11:06.609 although, you do, in Stevens, encounter certain 11:06.606 --> 11:09.306 black figures, including the word "nigger" in 11:09.311 --> 11:12.871 one poem. There's no question, 11:12.873 --> 11:21.443 though, that in Stevens and in Frost, the poetry doesn't aspire 11:21.440 --> 11:23.990 to, doesn't pretend to, 11:23.988 --> 11:28.238 represent the experience of African Americans. 11:28.240 --> 11:32.780 Marianne Moore, whom we'll read soon, 11:32.781 --> 11:37.071 has a poem called "Black Earth." 11:37.070 --> 11:40.390 When Ezra Pound read it, he wrote to her and asked, 11:40.386 --> 11:44.096 since he didn't know – he had never met her – was she 11:44.101 --> 11:48.881 Ethiopian? This is a truly crazy question 11:48.879 --> 11:51.959 but an interesting one. 11:51.960 --> 11:56.770 In this poem Moore speaks about an elephant and from the point 11:56.768 --> 12:01.258 of view of an elephant in ways that might seem to possibly 12:01.261 --> 12:06.781 speak for black people, but only on the level of fable 12:06.780 --> 12:10.910 or allegory. Crane comes closer. 12:10.909 --> 12:16.049 If you turn back a few pages in your anthology to the Crane 12:16.045 --> 12:21.085 section, the first poem in that selection is called "Black 12:21.093 --> 12:24.913 Tambourine." That's on page 607. 12:24.909 --> 12:29.389 That poem describes, again, a kind of symbolic, 12:29.385 --> 12:35.215 generalized type of the black man as a figure trapped in what 12:35.224 --> 12:40.874 Crane called a "mid-kingdom" in popular imagination – the 12:40.867 --> 12:44.757 mid-kingdom between man and beast. 12:44.759 --> 12:50.239 Crane sees the black entertainer as a kind of figure 12:50.244 --> 12:54.554 of the artist, something like his tramps, 12:54.546 --> 12:58.306 his wanderers, Charlie Chaplin. 12:58.309 --> 13:03.339 Crane had initially intended to include in "The Bridge" a 13:03.337 --> 13:08.187 section that was to be a dramatic monologue spoken by a 13:08.186 --> 13:10.696 Negro porter on a train. 13:10.700 --> 13:15.580 That plan fell away, but there are still traces of 13:15.578 --> 13:21.848 that intention in his section of the poem called "The River," 13:21.850 --> 13:28.600 which tries to evoke aspects of black experience, 13:28.595 --> 13:32.385 to integrate jazz, blues, 13:32.389 --> 13:38.279 and spirituals into Crane's poetry and make them part of the 13:38.283 --> 13:41.683 history that "The Bridge" tells. 13:41.679 --> 13:46.959 Crane might have had as one model for the inclusion of 13:46.957 --> 13:51.637 African-American expressive forms, surprisingly, 13:51.637 --> 13:54.717 perhaps, Eliot. When "O O O O that 13:54.721 --> 13:58.301 Shakespeherian Rag"--when that breaks into The Waste 13:58.295 --> 14:02.095 Land, jazz and a distinctively 14:02.095 --> 14:07.975 African-American form also enter Eliot's poem. 14:07.980 --> 14:12.900 Eliot was writing, however, from the point of view 14:12.902 --> 14:17.422 of white Europe, and blacks tend not to figure 14:17.423 --> 14:23.153 in his poetry except perhaps as figures of otherness, 14:23.149 --> 14:28.939 those perhaps hooded hoards that swarm across the plains in 14:28.935 --> 14:31.325 The Waste Land. 14:31.330 --> 14:36.830 The Beinecke includes in its Ezra Pound Papers an interesting 14:36.826 --> 14:42.046 selection of poems published with Eliot's juvenilia not so 14:42.048 --> 14:45.508 long ago; a selection of poems that 14:45.512 --> 14:51.152 circulated between Pound and Eliot and certain other friends, 14:51.149 --> 14:56.329 which are obscene racist limericks that Eliot wrote about 14:56.330 --> 15:00.850 King Bolo and his big, black, bastard queen. 15:00.850 --> 15:04.730 This, too, is part of Eliot's oeuvre, though not part of the 15:04.726 --> 15:09.826 public form of it, and it's important information 15:09.825 --> 15:17.515 about at least one way in which black life figured in the high 15:17.522 --> 15:23.202 modernist imagination of Eliot and others. 15:23.200 --> 15:30.140 Here's that photo I started to show a moment ago. 15:30.139 --> 15:35.929 I suppose Hughes is the only modernist poet who begins as a 15:35.931 --> 15:41.181 busboy. This is a photo from 1925, 15:41.180 --> 15:50.890 taken at the Wardman Park Hotel for a newspaper story about 15:50.886 --> 15:53.896 Hughes. Hughes had been, 15:53.898 --> 15:57.828 it seems, discovered by the poet Vachel Lindsay, 15:57.831 --> 16:01.431 at lunch when Hughes, or so the anecdote goes, 16:01.433 --> 16:04.293 presented his poems to Lindsay, and Lindsay, 16:04.288 --> 16:08.028 taken with them, went on to read them that night 16:08.025 --> 16:10.655 at a reading Lindsay was giving. 16:10.659 --> 16:14.899 Of course, this was all carefully orchestrated by 16:14.904 --> 16:16.844 Hughes. If he's a busboy, 16:16.842 --> 16:19.532 he is also a poet and wants--he's really, 16:19.530 --> 16:23.090 in a sense, almost in costume there and posing for the 16:23.091 --> 16:24.571 newspaper photos. 16:24.570 --> 16:30.140 But it's an interesting and important image of the man 16:30.141 --> 16:36.661 Hughes was as he began to write poems like "The Negro Speaks of 16:36.658 --> 16:41.418 Rivers." If white poetry turns away from 16:41.419 --> 16:48.079 African-American people and their experience in modernism, 16:48.080 --> 16:56.870 Hughes also himself intended to turn away from white poetry. 16:56.870 --> 17:01.290 "The Negro Artist and the Racial Mountain," that prose 17:01.288 --> 17:06.208 piece I've asked you to read at the end of your anthology on 17:06.206 --> 17:10.706 page 964, makes this argument very 17:10.710 --> 17:16.110 forcefully. It begins by Hughes contrasting 17:16.109 --> 17:23.009 his own intention as an artist with that of one of the most 17:23.011 --> 17:28.011 promising of the young Negro poets who, 17:28.009 --> 17:34.959 as Hughes interprets his ambition, wants to be like a 17:34.961 --> 17:42.181 white poet and in that sense would like to be white. 17:42.180 --> 17:47.740 Hughes is writing here about Countee Cullen, 17:47.740 --> 17:54.850 a rival artist whose work you can sample on page 727 and 17:54.852 --> 17:58.992 following in your anthology. 17:58.990 --> 18:07.170 Hughes wants to get out of the curious condition of wanting to 18:07.169 --> 18:14.409 "write white," so to speak, by redefining what it would 18:14.409 --> 18:18.029 mean to sing in poetry. 18:18.029 --> 18:26.669 On page 965 he juxtaposes two black audiences: 18:26.670 --> 18:37.230 one what he calls "self-styled 'high-class' Negroes," 18:37.230 --> 18:45.020 that represent bourgeois norms or the aspiration to them and 18:45.016 --> 18:51.216 that seek what Hughes calls "Nordic" culture; 18:51.220 --> 18:57.670 and he contrasts them rather to another expression of black life 18:57.667 --> 19:01.247 with which he identifies himself. 19:01.250 --> 19:03.660 …[These] are the low-down folks, 19:03.656 --> 19:07.236 the so-called common element, and they are the majority [he 19:07.236 --> 19:09.516 writes]--may the Lord be praised! 19:09.519 --> 19:13.239 The people who have their nip of gin on Saturday nights and 19:13.241 --> 19:16.771 are not too important to themselves or the community, 19:16.769 --> 19:20.709 or too well fed, or too learned to watch the 19:20.712 --> 19:22.732 lazy world go round. 19:22.730 --> 19:25.920 They live on Seventh Street in Washington or State Street in 19:25.915 --> 19:28.775 Chicago and they do not particularly care whether they 19:28.776 --> 19:30.986 are like white folks or anybody else. 19:30.990 --> 19:32.650 Their joy runs, bang! 19:32.650 --> 19:36.420 into ecstasy. Their religion soars to a shout. 19:36.420 --> 19:39.790 Work maybe a little today, rest a little tomorrow. 19:39.790 --> 19:41.590 Play awhile. Sing awhile. 19:41.590 --> 19:45.660 O, let's dance! These common people are not 19:45.661 --> 19:48.861 afraid of spirituals as for a long time their more 19:48.859 --> 19:52.839 intellectual brethren were, and jazz is their child. 19:52.840 --> 19:57.270 And he continues. 19:57.269 --> 20:03.459 He juxtaposes ecstasy, shouting, and jazz against what 20:03.455 --> 20:08.585 he calls here "American standardizations." 20:08.589 --> 20:12.379 They furnish a wealth of colorful distinctive material 20:12.379 --> 20:16.739 for any artist because they still hold their individuality, 20:16.740 --> 20:23.100 their individuality in the face of American standardizations. 20:23.099 --> 20:26.669 And perhaps these common people will give to the world 20:26.672 --> 20:30.932 its truly great Negro artist, the one who is not afraid to be 20:30.927 --> 20:33.767 himself [and which I, Langston Hughes, 20:33.765 --> 20:39.845 aspire to be]. These are important statements. 20:39.850 --> 20:46.310 They show Hughes's ambitions; they show him positioning 20:46.309 --> 20:51.209 himself in relation to another African-American writer, 20:51.212 --> 20:55.572 other African-American audiences for culture. 20:55.569 --> 21:00.859 In making the move that he is doing here – a move that's 21:00.857 --> 21:06.327 really deeply influential in African-American literature and 21:06.329 --> 21:10.019 poetry, which as a whole descends from 21:10.019 --> 21:15.359 Hughes rather than from Countee Cullen – Hughes is still, 21:15.359 --> 21:18.129 however, doing something similar, after all, 21:18.128 --> 21:22.118 to the other modern poets we've been reading in this course. 21:22.119 --> 21:28.949 And I want to suggest some of the continuities between Hughes 21:28.950 --> 21:31.910 and these other writers. 21:31.910 --> 21:36.720 Like Yeats, for example, Hughes wanted to be a 21:36.718 --> 21:41.738 representative figure, to speak for a people; 21:41.740 --> 21:47.590 and we speak of the Irish Renaissance just as we speak of 21:47.594 --> 21:53.034 the Harlem Renaissance, of which Hughes was a central 21:53.030 --> 21:55.720 figure. Like Williams, 21:55.717 --> 22:00.437 like Moore, like Crane, and like Frost also, 22:00.439 --> 22:06.479 Hughes was very conscious of being an American poet, 22:06.480 --> 22:11.380 eschewing European examples, for the most part, 22:11.380 --> 22:17.240 and seeking to bring into poetry lives and language that 22:17.240 --> 22:22.780 had not been seen previously as poetic material. 22:22.779 --> 22:28.369 At the same time, like Pound and like Eliot, 22:28.365 --> 22:34.855 Hughes was interested in a long historical view, 22:34.859 --> 22:39.169 and he makes links between people of different times and 22:39.170 --> 22:42.070 places in what was a global vision, 22:42.070 --> 22:45.850 for Hughes, of history. 22:45.849 --> 22:51.009 Like Crane, Hughes published his first book in 1926, 22:51.010 --> 22:53.540 The Weary Blues. 22:53.539 --> 22:57.599 Like Crane, Hughes is--you could call him a 22:57.599 --> 23:00.499 second-generation modernist. 23:00.500 --> 23:07.590 He's consciously coming after figures like Eliot and Pound, 23:07.592 --> 23:12.242 and Yeats and Frost for that matter. 23:12.240 --> 23:16.200 This book, too, is published by Knopf, 23:16.198 --> 23:20.798 Alfred Knopf: publisher of Wallace Stevens's 23:20.799 --> 23:24.329 first book, Harmonium. 23:24.329 --> 23:27.619 So, Hughes is, in that way, 23:27.623 --> 23:34.723 very much part of the same New York poetry world in which 23:34.716 --> 23:40.666 Stevens and Crane and others are appearing. 23:40.670 --> 23:47.440 Like Frost, Hughes wanted to get vernacular speech into 23:47.437 --> 23:52.587 poetry, and like Frost, Hughes for the most part did 23:52.586 --> 23:56.686 not write for Little Magazines, but rather popular ones, 23:56.690 --> 23:58.510 as I was suggesting. 23:58.509 --> 24:02.489 In fact, both Frost and Hughes went on to make a living in 24:02.494 --> 24:05.854 poetry, and they have a kind of national fame, 24:05.849 --> 24:11.829 a general readership that really none of our other poets 24:11.827 --> 24:16.577 did. Like Pound, like Yeats in the 24:16.576 --> 24:25.326 teens, Hughes is interested in what he calls "a naked style," a 24:25.333 --> 24:29.433 kind of ascetic aesthetic. 24:29.430 --> 24:36.490 Like the other poets we've been reading, Hughes is a city poet. 24:36.490 --> 24:40.960 He's a metropolitan poet, and he styles himself, 24:40.962 --> 24:45.722 as we've just seen, against middle-class tastes and 24:45.720 --> 24:48.290 norms and expectations. 24:48.289 --> 24:52.479 And importantly, like the other moderns, 24:52.483 --> 24:57.863 he finds no consolation in traditional religion, 24:57.859 --> 25:06.289 even while he sometimes works with spirituals and often evokes 25:06.289 --> 25:10.849 Christian motifs in his poetry. 25:10.849 --> 25:12.879 In all these ways, Hughes is, I think, 25:12.878 --> 25:15.508 helpful to read at this point in the semester, 25:15.509 --> 25:18.979 partly because his affinities with the other moderns, 25:18.976 --> 25:21.306 once you start to recognize them, 25:21.309 --> 25:24.499 help us to see a kind of whole picture. 25:24.500 --> 25:31.020 But then, just having said that, we have to start talking 25:31.019 --> 25:34.279 about Hughes's difference. 25:34.279 --> 25:40.489 If he is an American poet, he is just as importantly an 25:40.490 --> 25:43.250 African-American poet. 25:43.250 --> 25:48.660 If he is an internationalist, like Pound and Eliot, 25:48.658 --> 25:54.168 he's interested in the international struggle of the 25:54.174 --> 25:57.964 worker and the oppressed races. 25:57.960 --> 26:06.090 This is Hughes writing about a journey to Cuba that he made. 26:06.089 --> 26:10.949 He traveled, particularly in the thirties, 26:10.946 --> 26:16.396 frequently as a kind of representative of black 26:16.395 --> 26:22.905 Americans sponsored by left groups and traveled to, 26:22.910 --> 26:29.130 well, Soviet Russia, among other places. 26:29.130 --> 26:34.810 If Hughes's style is stripped down and naked, 26:34.807 --> 26:42.027 it is used to describe a people who have been stripped of 26:42.034 --> 26:45.264 dignity and identity. 26:45.259 --> 26:50.479 If he's a city poet, he's not a poet of the village 26:50.484 --> 26:54.354 or of London, but rather of Harlem. 26:54.349 --> 27:02.789 And if God has withdrawn from the world of Hughes's poems, 27:02.794 --> 27:09.464 God has left people not to Eliotic despair and 27:09.461 --> 27:18.681 epistemological anxiety, but rather to rape and murder. 27:18.680 --> 27:23.100 You might remember the last presidential election. 27:23.100 --> 27:25.540 Do you remember that? 27:25.539 --> 27:30.849 John Kerry, always in search of a theme, which he never quite 27:30.850 --> 27:34.920 found, seized for a little while on the phrase, 27:34.922 --> 27:38.022 "Let America be America again." 27:38.020 --> 27:42.350 Sounds good. It's the title of a poem by 27:42.354 --> 27:49.454 Langston Hughes which Kerry also made note of when he referred to 27:49.452 --> 27:53.542 that, when he quoted Hughes, 27:53.539 --> 28:00.809 which was resonant, which sounded good in all sorts 28:00.810 --> 28:04.530 of ways, and which had the added 28:04.527 --> 28:09.037 advantage of letting Kerry quote a black writer. 28:09.039 --> 28:14.369 But then, if you remember this, you will also remember that 28:14.368 --> 28:19.968 pundits quickly pointed out that this was not a poem nostalgic 28:19.971 --> 28:25.481 for a golden era of democracy but rather a protest poem about 28:25.483 --> 28:29.253 the inequities of American history, 28:29.250 --> 28:34.680 and it was written by a leftist who had ties to the Communist 28:34.676 --> 28:39.096 Party. Whoops. 28:39.099 --> 28:43.829 This is Langston Hughes, and it's a Russian script on 28:43.828 --> 28:47.918 the left, and there's Hughes in the middle, 28:47.920 --> 28:54.070 surrounded by a variety of comrades in Russia in the '30s. 28:54.069 --> 28:59.949 And alas, this is not what John Kerry wanted to project. 28:59.950 --> 29:06.020 Or here is Hughes with two Soviet soldiers, 29:06.016 --> 29:09.046 also from the '30s. 29:09.049 --> 29:14.159 Hughes is much photographed in many different roles and public 29:14.164 --> 29:18.864 scenes, and there's a vast archive of those papers at the 29:18.859 --> 29:23.889 Beinecke, from which these images come. 29:23.890 --> 29:29.160 Although Hughes's reputation is a little bit like Frost's in 29:29.158 --> 29:34.608 having this general readership – he's poet you probably read 29:34.606 --> 29:39.956 even in elementary school – he poses all sorts of political 29:39.964 --> 29:43.094 problems that Frost does not. 29:43.089 --> 29:47.379 Well, here is Hughes with somebody else, 29:47.384 --> 29:52.564 someone more acceptable to be photographed with: 29:52.559 --> 29:56.299 W.C. Handy, in some ways the father 29:56.302 --> 29:59.392 of the blues, as he's called, 29:59.385 --> 30:03.675 and a close friend of Hughes's. 30:03.680 --> 30:08.740 Let me talk about Hughes and the blues. 30:08.740 --> 30:12.570 Here's an image, an illustration of Hughes's 30:12.573 --> 30:17.123 poem "Too Blue" by the African-American artist Jacob 30:17.120 --> 30:18.280 Lawrence. 30:18.280 --> 30:23.400 30:23.400 --> 30:28.750 Hughes, from The Weary Blues forward, 30:28.746 --> 30:36.576 frequently presents his poems as forms of music as allied to, 30:36.579 --> 30:41.009 as identified with, as perhaps metaphorical 30:41.013 --> 30:44.923 versions of African-American forms, 30:44.920 --> 30:47.230 particularly, but not only, 30:47.232 --> 30:50.232 the blues. Later in his career, 30:50.227 --> 30:55.427 his readings would sometimes be accompanied by music. 30:55.430 --> 31:03.840 In his best blues poems, Hughes is not trying to write 31:03.836 --> 31:09.066 words for music, I don't think, 31:09.069 --> 31:17.309 but rather is trying to write poems that allude to and let us 31:17.309 --> 31:25.279 hear in metaphorical ways the musical traditions which they 31:25.275 --> 31:30.515 are drawn on, and the culture and experience 31:30.523 --> 31:32.663 from which they come. 31:32.660 --> 31:38.150 Hughes at his most powerful uses musical forms, 31:38.146 --> 31:44.346 popular musical forms, for effects of compression and 31:44.347 --> 31:48.877 to develop really complex ironies, 31:48.880 --> 31:55.440 often through repetition, usually built out of the 31:55.443 --> 32:00.403 three-part structures of the blues. 32:00.400 --> 32:09.910 Let's look at the poem "Song for a Dark Girl" on page 691. 32:09.910 --> 32:17.180 32:17.180 --> 32:26.150 Like many of Hughes's poems, it's a simple poem in its 32:26.154 --> 32:35.134 structure, and yet that simplicity conveys real verbal 32:35.129 --> 32:40.999 complexity. And the poem in its popular 32:40.995 --> 32:48.875 mode nevertheless invites a kind of close reading that's demanded 32:48.877 --> 32:54.917 by modernist poetry, which presents itself as 32:54.923 --> 33:00.953 compressed, imagistic, difficult, and so on. 33:00.950 --> 33:05.810 Let's look at it. 33:05.810 --> 33:11.810 Way Down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) 33:11.810 --> 33:18.300 They hung my black young lover To a cross roads tree. 33:18.300 --> 33:24.680 Way Down South in Dixie (Bruised body high in air) 33:24.680 --> 33:33.580 I asked the white Lord Jesus What was the use of prayer. 33:33.580 --> 33:39.870 Way Down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) 33:39.870 --> 33:46.350 Love is a naked shadow On a gnarled and naked 33:46.352 --> 33:52.152 tree. This is a song for a dark girl, 33:52.147 --> 33:58.337 suggesting at once words for her to sing – a dramatic 33:58.344 --> 34:05.574 monologue – and also "for" in the sense of a kind of homage or 34:05.574 --> 34:12.184 tribute to her. She is "dark." 34:12.179 --> 34:19.899 As in other Hughes poems, the word here seems to mean 34:19.902 --> 34:26.142 "black," also "darkened": abused, grieving, 34:26.139 --> 34:31.029 shadowed. It's all held there in that 34:31.026 --> 34:35.156 simple word. "Way Down South in Dixie" is a 34:35.159 --> 34:38.049 line from the minstrel refrain. 34:38.050 --> 34:41.530 It's borrowed here and adapted. 34:41.530 --> 34:48.150 "Dixie" is a kind of shorthand name for a system and history of 34:48.145 --> 34:55.145 oppression in this poem, and the very jauntiness and 34:55.152 --> 35:03.932 pride of a colloquial name like Dixie is played off of, 35:03.929 --> 35:09.839 here, the melancholy and grief of the context. 35:09.840 --> 35:14.340 That phrase "way down," that seems innocuous too, 35:14.341 --> 35:20.061 but isn't it resonant as it is repeated and as we feel our way 35:20.061 --> 35:23.051 into the poem? It's formulaic, 35:23.054 --> 35:27.924 but it suggests that we're going, that this poem happens, 35:27.922 --> 35:34.292 somewhere deep and dark; somewhere away, down; 35:34.289 --> 35:38.849 somewhere in the heart, in the heart of this system of 35:38.851 --> 35:43.161 oppression; but also, as it will turn out, 35:43.157 --> 35:48.147 in "the heart of me," as the poem develops it. 35:48.150 --> 35:53.450 Here, the mere phrase, "Way Down South in Dixie" and 35:53.452 --> 35:58.432 the mention of that name, calling up the tune, 35:58.427 --> 36:04.817 summons a kind of a history of oppression that would occlude 36:04.822 --> 36:11.332 the kind of story that Hughes wants to bring forward and tell 36:11.326 --> 36:15.756 here. The minstrel phrase is taken up 36:15.757 --> 36:22.337 by here a speaker who suffers, who is oppressed by this system 36:22.343 --> 36:27.203 of oppression, and she uses it to make her own 36:27.202 --> 36:31.382 music. As in other Hughes poems, 36:31.378 --> 36:38.428 repetition – the use of the refrain--makes everything that 36:38.432 --> 36:41.662 happens seem inevitable. 36:41.659 --> 36:49.409 It evokes here repeated actions, a kind of history of 36:49.406 --> 36:55.396 repeated acts. In general, in the case of 36:55.404 --> 37:01.804 refrains, they function in a variety of ways. 37:01.800 --> 37:07.750 A refrain that comes last in a verse unit would seem to convey 37:07.746 --> 37:12.126 the idea that, well, somehow things always end 37:12.132 --> 37:15.382 this way. Here, what we have is an 37:15.379 --> 37:18.759 instance of what we would call anaphora; 37:18.760 --> 37:28.470 that is, a refrain used to initiate a unit of verse. 37:28.469 --> 37:33.169 And the refrain is the first line of these stanzas, 37:33.165 --> 37:38.795 and it seems to suggest that this kind of story always begins 37:38.801 --> 37:42.371 the same way, "Way Down in Dixie." 37:42.369 --> 37:45.799 This is the way into everything that's experienced through the 37:45.797 --> 37:47.537 poem, everything that's said. 37:47.539 --> 37:51.909 The parenthesis that comes then, repeated in the second 37:51.914 --> 37:56.534 line of each of these stanzas, functions in an interesting 37:56.531 --> 37:58.221 way. It suggests, 37:58.224 --> 38:03.274 I think, that what is being said in them is a kind of aside 38:03.273 --> 38:07.803 or some kind of interior reflection or soliloquy, 38:07.800 --> 38:13.200 perhaps a voice that must be kept inside. 38:13.199 --> 38:20.019 Does that first phrase, "Break the heart of me," refer 38:20.017 --> 38:26.317 to the girl, to her lynched lover, or to the poet, 38:26.321 --> 38:29.281 reflecting on both? 38:29.280 --> 38:35.300 Probably the answer is all three, held together in a system 38:35.295 --> 38:37.365 of identification. 38:37.369 --> 38:41.349 That phrase, "the heart of me," is resonant. 38:41.349 --> 38:46.309 It is what holds these three together, a kind of shared 38:46.314 --> 38:49.314 heart. It refers to the "heart," 38:49.314 --> 38:53.124 meaning emotion, feeling, probably pride. 38:53.119 --> 38:57.199 But the phrase also suggests simply the center: 38:57.199 --> 39:01.279 the heart of me, myself, my identity. 39:01.280 --> 39:07.440 "They," "They hung my black young lover / to a cross roads 39:07.436 --> 39:12.096 tree"; "they" is superbly vague, 39:12.104 --> 39:18.804 impersonal, plural, formulaic, dehumanized; 39:18.800 --> 39:26.180 evoking a mob, a generalized body. 39:26.179 --> 39:29.889 Then there's that phrase, "a cross roads tree." 39:29.889 --> 39:32.429 There are a lot of suggestions in it. 39:32.429 --> 39:36.079 First of all, it evokes the tree of the 39:36.076 --> 39:38.376 cross, Christ's cross. 39:38.380 --> 39:42.170 Then the cross is also a figure for, I think, 39:42.168 --> 39:47.158 the intersection of white and black, as it is in the little 39:47.161 --> 39:50.951 poem called "Cross," on the page before; 39:50.950 --> 39:53.390 you could consult that. 39:53.389 --> 40:01.099 And then, the crossroads is one of the central recurrent scenes 40:01.095 --> 40:05.415 of the blues. It's where Robert Johnson, 40:05.419 --> 40:09.489 the bluesman, was said to have made his pact 40:09.487 --> 40:14.127 with the devil. It is the place where choices 40:14.130 --> 40:20.720 are made, where crisis occurs in a wandering and displaced life. 40:20.719 --> 40:24.189 That second verse, "Way Down South in Dixie / 40:24.193 --> 40:28.613 bruised body high in air / I asked the white Lord Jesus / 40:28.613 --> 40:33.743 what was the use of prayer"; now the parenthesis holds in it 40:33.744 --> 40:38.204 a kind of brutal image, something horrifying that must 40:38.197 --> 40:40.127 be set off slightly. 40:40.130 --> 40:44.340 The body is bruised, it shows the marks of beating, 40:44.336 --> 40:47.446 of suffering, in advance of murder. 40:47.449 --> 40:52.869 It's lifted high in air, not in honor or tribute. 40:52.869 --> 40:58.819 Rather, to be lifted in this way is to lose all agency, 40:58.824 --> 41:03.684 to be made lifeless; all of this presented as a kind 41:03.680 --> 41:08.150 of syntactic fragment in the poem, not yet integrated into 41:08.149 --> 41:10.119 the poem, so to speak, 41:10.115 --> 41:14.555 or it may not yet be integrated into consciousness. 41:14.559 --> 41:20.019 The final verse--we'll go back to it and interpret that image. 41:20.019 --> 41:24.229 Here Jesus is white: in a sense a pure, 41:24.225 --> 41:28.755 untouched, redeemed; but also because he is, 41:28.757 --> 41:32.677 it seems, a representative of white culture, 41:32.677 --> 41:37.507 a kind of mediator the girl would seek to address. 41:37.510 --> 41:42.940 The girl doesn't pray to him but rather asks a question, 41:42.944 --> 41:48.084 a question about the use of prayer, and Jesus notably 41:48.082 --> 41:52.602 doesn't answer. In addition to repetition, 41:52.595 --> 41:58.565 song-form poems like this are made out of omission and jumps 41:58.574 --> 42:04.254 from one stanza to another, from one line to another. 42:04.250 --> 42:10.710 And one thing omitted here is any sense of Jesus' reply. 42:10.710 --> 42:15.670 Or perhaps the answer comes in the form of that final verse, 42:15.668 --> 42:20.368 which repeats the first lines of the poem – this is the 42:20.374 --> 42:25.504 truth that it arises from and returns to – and it gives us a 42:25.501 --> 42:29.891 memorable image. The lover has become 42:29.892 --> 42:35.742 depersonalized and abstract, merely a shadow. 42:35.739 --> 42:40.779 He has now, though, with his abstraction become 42:40.777 --> 42:46.687 love itself: the girl's love, perhaps Christ's love. 42:46.690 --> 42:52.880 And "Love is a naked shadow / on a gnarled and naked tree." 42:52.880 --> 42:58.290 Here the repetition of "naked" is suggestive. 42:58.289 --> 43:04.269 It evokes the man's nakedness, his helplessness and exposure. 43:04.269 --> 43:10.009 There's also a sense of revelation, of coming to the 43:10.005 --> 43:14.025 naked truth. And this is something very 43:14.029 --> 43:19.209 different from the nakedness that Yeats boasts of in his 43:19.211 --> 43:20.061 poems. 43:20.060 --> 43:25.370 43:25.369 --> 43:33.299 The blues is also about laughter, and it is laughter 43:33.299 --> 43:40.139 that, I guess, I would like to end with while 43:40.140 --> 43:51.200 we have a few moments left, laughter that comes out of the 43:51.201 --> 43:58.901 endurance of hardship and suffering. 43:58.900 --> 44:03.140 This is a young Hughes laughing and here's a later one. 44:03.139 --> 44:09.769 And why don't we end with a later poem, and that's called 44:09.765 --> 44:16.385 "Life is Fine," on page 699, twenty years after the poems 44:16.391 --> 44:19.351 I've been discussing. 44:19.349 --> 44:29.079 It, too, has a song form and a blues singer speaking to us: 44:29.079 --> 44:34.939 I went down to the river [and think of how many rivers 44:34.944 --> 44:38.364 appear in these poems] I set down on the bank. 44:38.360 --> 44:42.450 I tried to think but couldn't, So I jumped in and sank. 44:42.450 --> 44:44.660 I came up once and hollered! 44:44.660 --> 44:47.390 I came up twice and cried! 44:47.389 --> 44:49.859 If that water hadn't a-been so cold 44:49.860 --> 44:52.380 I might've sunk and died. 44:52.380 --> 44:54.730 But it was Cold in that water! 44:54.730 --> 45:00.820 It was cold! Suicide is contemplated and 45:00.821 --> 45:05.471 tried, not quite, because when the singer gets on 45:05.465 --> 45:11.845 top of the building he decides, "But it was / high up there! 45:11.849 --> 45:17.029 / It was high!" and he's not about to jump. 45:17.030 --> 45:18.970 Since I'm still here living, 45:18.970 --> 45:22.130 I guess I will live on. 45:22.130 --> 45:27.470 I could've died for love-- But for livin' I was born. 45:27.469 --> 45:30.909 [Not for love, because that would mean dying.] 45:30.910 --> 45:34.360 You may hear me holler, You may see me cry-- 45:34.360 --> 45:38.470 But I'll be dogged, sweet baby, If you gonna see me die. 45:38.470 --> 45:41.920 Life is fine! Fine as wine! 45:41.920 --> 45:47.620 Life is fine! Well, I think rather than say 45:47.623 --> 45:51.533 anything else, I'll stop right on time and 45:51.530 --> 45:54.770 promise to return on Wednesday. 45:54.769 --> 45:57.999 We'll talk about William Carlos Williams.