MANA's BLACK LIT ALIVE! is a special segment on literature produced by African American writers in the early 1700s and 1800s.
Through literature, the writers, whether free or slaves, realized their identity and expressed their individuality at a time when African Americans were only viewed as mere property. In this podcast, MANA’s DR C presents the discussion and works of Jupiter Hammon and George Moses Horton.
Hammon (1711-ca.-1806) is known as a founder of African American literature since his poem published in 1761 in New York was the first by an African American in North America.
Horton (1798-1883), considered "the Black bard of North Carolina," was a slave in North Carolina. Horton's first collection of poetry, The Hope of Liberty (1829) was intended to earn enough to purchase his freedom but failed to do so. He did not become free until 1865 when the Emancipation Proclamation reached North Carolina.
Listen to DR C's podcast where she reads and discusses the works of Jupiter Hammon and George Moses Horton:
A photograph of a North Carolina State historical plaque to George Moses Horton. Taken on October 7, 2007, by Michael Helms. |
For no other damsel so wondrous I see;
Thy looks are so pleasing, thy charms so amazing,
I think of no other, my true love, but thee.
With heart-burning rapture, I gaze on thy beauty,
And fly like a bird to the boughs of a tree;
Thy looks are so pleasing, thy charms so amazing,
I fancy no other, my true love, but thee.
Thus oft in the valley I think, and I wonder
Why cannot a maid with her lover agree?
Thy looks are so pleasing, thy charms so amazing,
I pine for no other, my true love, but thee.
I'd fly from thy frowns with a heart full of sorrow--
Return, pretty damsel, and smile thou on me;
By every endeavor, I'll try thee forever,
And languish until I am fancied by thee.
The podcast also features an excerpt of Jupiter Hammon's "Essay on Slavery, with justification to Divine providence, that God Rules over all things":
Our forefathers came from Africa
Tost over the raging main
Photo courtesy of Joseph Lloyd House, Northwest of Huntington on Lloyd Harbor Road, Huntington |
To a Christian shore there for to stay
And not return again.
Dark and dismal was the Day
When slavery began
All humble thoughts were put away
Then slaves were made by Man.
When God doth please for to permit
That slavery should be
It is our duty to submit
Till Christ shall make us free
Come let us join with one consent
With humble hearts and say
For every sin we must repent
And walk in wisdom’s way.
If we are free we’ll pray to God
If we are slaves the same
It’s firmly fixt in his [holy] word
Ye shall not pray in vain...
Hear the words now of the Lord
The call is loud and certain
We must be judged by his word
Without respect of person.
Come let us seek his precepts now
And love his holy word
With humble soul we’ll surely bow
And wait the great reward.
Although we came from Africa
We look unto our God
To help our hearts to sigh and pray
And Love his holy word.
Although we are in slavery
Bound by the yoke of Man
We must always have a single eye
And do the best we can...
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