With the poem, Still I Rise, by Maya Angelou, she describes the basic feelings and descriptions of a person that does not need loathing or people to try and lift her up. She shows us that she and all those oppressed in general are strong.

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14/2/2003

Still I Rise

Maya Angelou

        M.R. Hargreaves

With the poem, Still I Rise, by Maya Angelou, she describes the basic feelings and descriptions of a person that does not need loathing or people to try and lift her up. She shows us that she and all those oppressed in general are strong.

We are shown some of the thoughts and feelings people have displayed against her, but the reality is she won’t let them get her down. Her moral opulence allows her to rise above where her ancestors fell to slavery, carrying herself as a strong woman. Her ancestors’ dream was to have a life in society without fear of what might happen (to them). The author is portrayed as this dream – this gift – her ancestors imagined.

Still I Rise is a sublime, straightforward poem that acknowledges that we need not depend upon anyone else’s opinion but our own. Maya expresses not only her good qualities, but also her unfavourable ones, yet even these are turned into positive ideas. This poem can only be read by us now because she has confidence in herself, her writing, and can express it so freely.

I believe this poem can be interpreted as a call to assertiveness and pride for coloured people. It is an outcry to the humiliation, prejudice, and constant drubbing this group was subjected to. Parallels can be seen between (black) slavery, drug addicts, racism and other groups that face constant thrashing by oppressors. Still I Rise has the uncanny ability to incite these groups to rise, and stop pining in sorrow while another tries to burry their soul.

Literary devices such as similes frequent this poem, such as Maya rising like dust or “… Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high …” we are confirmed of the beauty and assurance of hope she has. Especially imaginative was the comparison of “… shoulders falling down like teardrops”, offering the image of shoulders sagging down in a depressed sort of way. (To Maya, this will never happen because she is better.) Figurative language abounds, with images of her dancing with her thighs, eyes and head lowered (spirit), etc.

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To conclude, Maya’s Still I Rise offers inspirational value, urging others to think more highly of themselves. Literary techniques are used well, providing us with an accurate way of understanding her thoughts. – Hargreaves


14/2/2003

No Struggle, No Progress

Frederick Douglass

        M.R. Hargreaves


A man found the cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through that little hole. Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as though it had gotten as far as it could, ...

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