STILL I RISE - MAYA ANGELOU
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Angelou begins with a pointed and direct reference to ‘you’.
She starts each of the stanzas with a question, pointing the finger at everyone
who has hurt Black people. She starts her poem with a clever play on words:
"You may write me down in
history
With your bitter, twisted lies”
Maya Angelou says that though people may try to put her down,
she will rise and not be beaten. In the second stanza, Angelou asks a direct
question. Is it upsetting that she is sexual, that she is sure of herself, and
that she thinks she is attractive? She walks with confidence, as if she were as
rich as an oil baron. In the third stanza she says that she will keep rising,
just like the sun and moon do every day and night, and just like our hopes for
a better future keep going even when things are hard.
Mays says that many people want to see her spirit broken. But
in the fifth stanza, she shows her "haughtiness" by keeping her head
up instead of lowering it in loss or submission. She laughs with the confidence
and self-assurance of someone with gold mines in their backyard who is rich
beyond their wildest dreams.
Angelou shows her boldness in the sixth stanza. She says that
cruel words, hatefulness, can be thrown at her but she will rise like air, naturally
and lightly. In the seventh stanza, she continues to question the society. She
knows the answer to these questions, but she asks only to convict the offender.
She reveals her incredible self-confidence despite the oppression.
In the eighth stanza, Maya refers to the past. She calls
slavery as “history’s shame. She proclaims that she will not be held down by
the past. In the last stanza, the speaker reveals that she intends to leave all
the effects of oppression behind and rise above it. She will leave behind everything
and rise. Maya Angelou boldly declares at the end:
Leaving behind nights of terror and
fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that’s wondrously
clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors
gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the
slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
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