Tämä sivusto käyttää evästeitä palvelujen toimittamiseen, toiminnan parantamiseen, analytiikkaan ja (jos et ole kirjautunut sisään) mainostamiseen. Käyttämällä LibraryThingiä ilmaiset, että olet lukenut ja ymmärtänyt käyttöehdot ja yksityisyydensuojakäytännöt. Sivujen ja palveluiden käytön tulee olla näiden ehtojen ja käytäntöjen mukaista.
A treasury of essays, articles, and reviews by the late author includes pieces that explore such topics as religious fundamentalism, Russian literature, and the possibility of an African-American president.
As with all I've read of James Baldwin, this volume of some of his previously uncollected writings is extraordinary for its insights, its wonderful use of the English language and its hard truths. ( )
I wanted to read this book prior to seeing the documentary I Am Not Your Negro. This is a collection of essays written by Jame Baldwin throughout his life, and these showcase more than his great writing skills: he was a master of rhetoric and philosophical argument. This is a large collection and while it's worth reading, I strongly recommend the documentary in which these writings are featured and placed into historical context. The film also includes clips of Baldwin and I am impressed by how well he could think on his feet and make a rebuttal to intellectual arguments. Most writers prefer pen and paper because they're thoughtful and take time to construct their prose. Baldwin was a strong intellectual who could hold his own. This country didn't treat him or his contemporaries well, but Baldwin is certainly a national treasure. We should not only honor him, we should heed his advice and take his points to heart because even after all these years - his points are still true. ( )
Tiedot englanninkielisestä Yhteisestä tiedosta.Muokkaa kotoistaaksesi se omalle kielellesi.
The Estate of James Baldwin would like to extend appreciation to Erroll McDonald, Randall Kenan, Lily Evans, Eileen Ahearn, Douglas Field, Rene Boatman, and Quentin Miller for bringing this collection to fruition.
Ensimmäiset sanat
Tiedot englanninkielisestä Yhteisestä tiedosta.Muokkaa kotoistaaksesi se omalle kielellesi.
Mass culture and the creative artist: Someone once said to me that the people in general cannot bear very much reality.
A word from writer directly to reader: I suppose that it has always been difficult to be a writer.
From nationalism, colonialism, and the United States: Bobby Kennedy recently made me the soul-stirring promise that one day - thirty years, if I'm lucky - I can be President too.
Theater: The Negro in and out: It is a sad fact that I have rarely seen a Negro actor really well used on the American stage or screen, or on television.
Is A raisin in the sun a lemon in the dark?: Both Native Son and A Raisin in the Sun are flawed pieces of work, though this is clearly not the point of Mr. Algren's argument.
As much truth as one can bear: Since World War II, certain names in recent American literature - Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Dos Passos, Faulkner - have acquired such weight and become so sacrosanct that they have been used as touchstones to reveal the understandable, but lamentable, inadequacy of the younger literary artists.
Geraldine Page: I have borrowed Kazan's director's notes for Sweet Bird of Youth, from its first rehearsal to opening night
From What's the Reason Why?: People bought Another Country in considerably larger numbers that I imagined they would.
The artist's struggle for integrity: I really don't like words like "artist" or "integrity" or "courage" or "nobility".
We can change the country: Before I say anything else, I have an announcement to make.
Why I stopped hating Shakespeare: Every writer in the English language, I should imagine, has at some point hated Shakespeare, has turned away from that monstrous achievement with a kind of sick envy.
The uses of the blues: The title "The Uses of the Blues" does not refer to music; I don't know anything about music.
What price freedom?: Part of the price that Americans have paid for delusion, part of what we have done to ourselves, was given to us in Dallas, Texas.
The white problem: I should say two things before I begin.
Black power: I first met Stokely Carmichael in the Deep South when he was just another nonviolent kid, marching and talking and getting his head whipped.
The price may be too high: As so often happens in this time and place, a real question, with important repercussions, is rendered nearly trivial by the terms in which the question is expressed.
The Nigger we invent: Mr. Baldwin. I would like to make a suggestion before I begin.
Speech from the Soledad Rally: I can't keep you very long, because the hall's going to close very soon, and I must tell you this: that I was very honored and very excited to be here, because of what I've heard and because of the feeling in the hall.
A challenge to bicentennial candidates: One grows up early on my street, and so I started looking for you around the time that I - and later my brothers - began selling shopping bags, shining shoes, scavenging for wood and coal, scavenging, period.
The news from all the Northern cities is, to understand it, grim; the state of the union is catastrophic: I can scarcely believe that I first met Martin Luther King Jr. twenty-one years ago, in Atlanta.
Lorraine Hansberry at the summit: I must, now, for various reasons - some of which, I hope, will presently become apparent - do something which I have very deliberately never done before: sketch the famous Bobby Kennedy meeting.
On language, race, and the black writer: Writers are obliged, at some point, to realize that they are involved in a language which they must change.
Of the sorrow songs: I will let the date stand: but it is a false date.
Black English: I shall begin by saying a very difficult thing.
This far and no further: It is hard to be clear in these matters: yet, I hazard that Society - with a capital S - is a direct result of the actual and moral options offered by the State.
On being white ... and others lies: The crisis of leadership in the white community is remarkable - and terrifying - because there is, in fact, no white community.
Blacks and Jews: He comes to collect the rent, so you know him in that role.
To crush a serpent: I was a young evangelist, preaching in Harlem and other black communities for about three years: "young" means adolescent.
The fight: Patterson vs. Liston: We, the writers - a word I am using in its most primitive sense - arrived in Chicago about the days before the baffling, bruising, an unbelievable two minutes and six seconds at Comiskey Park.
Sidney Poitier: The first time I met Sidney, I walked up to him at an airport.
Letters from a journey: I feel very strange and naked, but I guess that's good.
The International War Crimes Tribunal: My name is included among the members of Lord Russell's War Crimes Tribunal, and it is imperative, therefore, that I make my position clear.
Anti-Semitism and Black Power: We are in the hideous center of a mortal storm, which many of us saw coming.
An open letter to my sister Angela Y. Davis: One might have hoped that, by this hour, the very sight of chains on black flesh, or the very sight of chains, would be so intolerable a sight for the American people, and so unbearable a memory, that they would themselves spontaneously rise up and strike off the manacles.
A letter to prisoners: Artists and prisoners have more in common with each other than have the servants of the State.
The fire this time: Though I am not a religious or, more precisely, a churchgoing man, I, like all black Americans, come out of the church - the black church, for we were not allowed to be members of the white one.
The death of a prophet: On this same avenue down which he hurried now, he had once walked with his father on bright Sunday mornings and vibrant Sunday night.
Sitaatit
Viimeiset sanat
Tiedot englanninkielisestä Yhteisestä tiedosta.Muokkaa kotoistaaksesi se omalle kielellesi.
Mass culture and the creative artist: The mass culture, in the meantime, can only reflect our chaos: and perhaps we had bette remember that this chaos contains life - and a great transforming energy.
Theater: The Negro in and out: And he has a strange way with language, a beat which is entirely his, which may be controlled by the head, but which seems to be dictated from the guts.
Is A raisin in the sun a lemon in the dark?: If he has left behind him something of value, it is up to those of us who know what value is to make certain that that it is not entirely lost.
As much truth as one can bear: The principal fact that we must now face, and that a handful of writers are trying to dramatize, is that the time has now come for us to turn our backs forever on the big two-hearted river.
The artist's struggle for integrity: It is hard to begin to understand that the drift in American life towards chaos is masked by all these smiling faces and all these do-good efforts.
Why I stopped hating Shakespeare: ..., transfiguring force which lives in the soul of man, and to aspire to do his work so well that when the breath has left him, the people - all people! - who search in the rubble for a sign or a witness will be able to find him there.
What price freedom?: Nothing can save us - not all our money, nor all our bombs, nor all our guns - if we cannot achieve that long-, long-, long-delayed maturity.
Black power: ..., then we, the blacks, the most despised children of the great Western house, are simply forced, with both pride and despair, to remember that we come from a long line of runaway slaves who managed to survive without passports.
The price may be too high: What they are rejecting is not a people, but a doctrine, and their seeming separation may prove to be one of the few hopes of genuine union that we have ever had in this so dangerously divided house.
The Nigger we invent: They will publicize this sort of thing as a hate gathering and a hate meeting, when actually it could possibly be a historical meeting that whites and blacks could learn from.
Speech from the Soledad Rally: We're responsible to that, and if the people who rule us don't hear that voice, then something terrible will happen to us.
A challenge to bicentennial candidates: ...: to face it, this present chaos, and help the country to face itself, and, for the sake of all our children, to change it.
The news from all the Northern cities is, to understand it, grim; the state of the union is catastrophic: For, what Martin saw on the mountaintop was a future beyond these shores, and an identity beyond this struggle.
This far and no further: Then we, as society with a small s, might be enabled to reassume our real responsibilities for each other and for all our children and tear down those incarcerations which we have built for others and in which we strangle, daily, on our own vomit.
On being white ... and others lies: It is a terrible paradox, but those who believed that they could control and define black people divested themselves of the power to control and define themselves.
The fight: Patterson vs. Liston: We started walking through the crowds, and A. J. Liebling, behind us, tapped me on the shoulder and we went off to a bar, to mourn the very possible death of boxing, and to have a drink, with love, for Floyd.
The International War Crimes Tribunal: I think that mankind can do better that that, and I wish to be a witness to this small and stubborn possibility.
A letter to prisoners: We are in ourselves much older than any witness to Carthage or Pompeii and, having been through auction, flood, and fire, to say nothing of the spectacular excavation of our names, are not destined for the rubble.
A treasury of essays, articles, and reviews by the late author includes pieces that explore such topics as religious fundamentalism, Russian literature, and the possibility of an African-American president.