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Books by C. Liegh McInnis
Scripts: Sketches and Tales of Urban Mississippi /
Da Black Book of Linguistic Liberation /
Confessions: Brainstormin' from
Midnite 'til Dawn
Matters of reality: Body, mind & soul /
Prose: Essays and Personal Letters
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Searchin' for Psychedelica
The Lyrics of Prince: A Literary Look at a Creative,
Musical Poet, Philosopher, and Storyteller
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Books by Nikki
Giovanni
The Collected Poetry of Nikki Giovanni: 1968-1998 /
Rosa /
Bicycle: Love Poems /
Ego-Tripping and Other Poems for Young People
Shimmy Shimmy Shimmy Like My Sister Kate
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Lincoln and Douglass /
On My Journey Now /
Nikki Giovanni Bibliography
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Quilting the Black Eyed Pea
Nikki Giovanni
Visits Jackson State
By
C. Liegh McInnis
Since
Professor
Nikki Giovanni's lecture and poetry presentation, I have had a
few discussions about it, ranging from those who thought
she was wonderful to those who were a bit disappointed.
The manner in which I engage art and my favorite artists
keeps me from getting too high or too low. For the most
part, the art and presentation of all artists are merely
reflections of their journey and where they are at the
current moment. And to be more specific, very few
people are the same in their fifties as they are in
their twenties. For example, I have been blessed to see
certain artists—literary and musical—over a thirty year
span, and while most of them maintained the high
standard of their craft, age has a way of limiting or
slowing us all.
Whether it has been
James Brown, Parliament Funkadelic, Stevie Wonder, Earth
Wind and Fire, B. B. King, Buddy Guy, Amiri Baraka,
Sonia Sanchez, Ishmael Reed, Nikki Giovanni, Toni
Morrison, or Prince, age affects us all, including our
socio-political concerns and energy. Just how long can
I expect Prince to be a pissed off funkateer who plays
twenty minute solos while doing splits in high heels?
Though I will admit that his guitar solos are still as
powerful; however, the splits have long been a thing of
the past.
With the above
stated, I enjoyed
Professor Giovanni
presentation for what it was and for whom she has
decided to be at this juncture in her life—an artist who
uses her voice/work to address issues that are important
to her but who may not be interested in the work of
grassroots organizing.
Professor Giovanni has never been a Sonia Sanchez or Haki Madhubuti, and, so, I do not measure her against
their objectives but how well she fulfills her own.
Accordingly, her poetry reflects that she is thinking
more metaphysically about issues, as apparent in her
poem “We Are Going to Mars” from her book
Quilting
the Black-Eyed Pea: Poems and Not Quite Poems.
This direction does
not bother me because I began as an admirer of the
transcendental movement and still view myself as a poet
addressing metaphysical concerns. (As an aside,
that was one of my issues with hip hop when I was first
exposed to it in the late 80s. It was not
metaphysical enough for me.) And to be clear,
Professor Giovanni did
assert herself as a critical and independent thinker
when she criticized President Obama for not doing enough
to create jobs while starting another war that the
country does not need.
Yet, about half the
people with whom I have talked think that
Professor Giovanni
did not go far enough in engaging current
socio-political issues, especially in deciding not to
engage a question and answer period. We were,
after all, on a university campus where our prime
directive is to engage ideas in a manner that enlightens
and empowers the students and the surrounding community.
So, I do agree that by not engaging in the question and
answer period both
Professor Giovanni and Professor Cornel
West, who lectured on the campus a few weeks earlier,
limited their impact on the campus and surrounding
community in their endeavors to create an atmosphere and
community of critical thinkers.
So, I do understand
those on either side of this issue, and simply respond
that it is my responsibility to use both events as a
teaching tool to my students by engaging them about the
issues raised and discussed by West and Giovanni as well
as discussing the structure of the presentations. With
that in mind, below I have pasted a 1968 poem by
Giovanni , “The Great Pax Whitie,” which has the same
fire and theme as another of her poems, “The True Import
Of Present Dialogue, Black vs. Negro (For Peppe, Who
Will Ultimately Judge Our Efforts)” [see below] also known as
“Nigger Can You Kill?” I love the word play and
imagery of “The Great Pax Whitie” though I would like
for it to have a bit more imagery, but that is my own
personal taste.
This poem is a
classic when we understand the prevailing aesthetic of
the time as well as how courageous and revolutionary the
ideas are for the time. Of course, the question
remains. Was the
Giovanni who presented at JSU this
week the same
Giovanni who wrote “The Great Pax Whitie” over
thirty years ago? The answer is, clearly, no. But, who
is the same person at sixty that they are at thirty?
Very few of us are. Even though the poetry of
Kalamu ya Salaam and Jerry
Ward is just as socio-political and
just as cutting/fiery, it is also flavored with wisdom,
a wisdom that has always been there addressing the
complexity of the African’s struggle for freedom and
equality—just check Salaam’s “If We Don't Make this
Constant Music” or “Cosmic Deputy” and Ward’s “Don’t Be
Fourteen (in Mississippi)” or “I Did not Ask to Be
Palestinian.”
What we can do is
learn from the journey of the people we admire or the
people who have made essential contributions to society,
perpetuating what has or continues to work and
eliminating what did not or no longer works. Whatever
the case for others, as a poet and as a concerned
citizen, I am just as moved by the current
Giovanni as I
am by the work and legacy of the
Giovanni who wrote “The
Great Pax Whitie” [see below], even if I am moved for different
reasons. But, I should add that I can be moved by the
structure or craftsmanship of a poem or story even if I
am not moved by the subject of the work, and,
accordingly, even if I agree with one’s message that
message will be meaningless to me if the poem or story
is structured or crafted poorly. So, I can be moved by
her message, and I can be moved by her literary mastery.
To those points,
Professor Giovanni was never a Black Nationalist, and
she never advocated for separatist or independent black
institutions. She was a radial integrationist who used
her poetry and essays to assert that disenfranchisement
through racism, self-hatred, and sexism are the major
hurdles for African Americans, and political engagement
is the best course of action for African Americans, even
going so far as to call herself a “yellow dog democrat,”
which essentially means that she has sworn upmost
allegiance to the democrats, proving that she could not
be a Black Nationalist.
The problem is that
most radical integrationists, such as
Giovanni
,
The
Black Panther Party for Self Defense,
SNCC, and
others, are often confused as
Black Nationalist, and
those who expect more are often disappointed. But that
is not the fault of
Giovanni
or others, but the fault of those who do not take the
time to analyze thoroughly their message. And as
it is with the message, one must also know that with any
artist the structure or aesthetic of an artist’s work
may change, depending on how they are using structure
and aesthetic to reflect their current journey or
ideology. Artists, of course, are just people who
change like everyone else. As patrons of the arts
and as artists, we must be more mindful of the history
so that we are not taken by surprise when someone we
support or admire takes a turn we did not expect or see
coming. So, now,
Professor Giovanni is concerned with engaging the metaphysical
plight of African people. She is not the first nor will
she be the last artist to move or transcend from
physical concerns to metaphysical concerns.
Those who are
surprised that the Prince who once wanted to “sex” the
taste out of your mouth now wants to share the word of
God with you are only surprised because they did not pay
close enough attention to his other works, and they
completely missed the history of Little Richard, Sam
Cooke, and Marvin Gaye all having the same types of
changes or conflicts in their work. I was not
expecting Black Nationalist fire and brimstone from
Professor Giovanni, and, so, I was not disappointed. I was
expecting an accomplished poet with interesting ideas,
and that is, for the most part, what I got.
The final point is
that
Giovanni, Baraka, Morrison, and others are invited
to campuses as much for their celebrity as for their
work. That is the nature of the masses. I am clear
that whenever one of these types of artists comes to
town, the vast majority of people in attendance are not
there because they want to learn and promote the ideas
of Black Nationalism or even radical integration. They
are there to see somebody famous, to take a picture with
somebody famous, and to say they saw somebody famous.
So the other aspect
or question is: where are the students, teachers, and
community folk demanding that the university invite a
new generation of thinkers, writers, and activist to the
campus who are using their works to engage the current
socio-political issues? And this is not to say that
Giovanni, Baraka, Morrison, and others are not doing
so. But, the truth is that during the sixties and
seventies, the work of the writers of the Black Arts
Movement was discussed and taught because of the student
and community outcry and demand to have these writers
brought to the schools.
It seems, then,
that either the current students and community folks are
not reading current writers or there are no current
writers engaging the current socio-political landscape.
In either case, there are a lot more factors to be
considered if one was disappointed with
Giovanni
’s presentation than just
Professor Giovanni.
posted 29 March 2011
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The Great Pax
Whitie
By Nikki Giovanni
In the beginning was the word
And the word was
Death
And the word was nigger
And the word was death to all niggers
And the word was death to all life
And the word was death to all
peace be still
The genesis was life
The genesis was death
In the genesis of death
Was the genesis of war
be still peace be still
In the name of peace
They waged the wars
ain’t they got no shame
In the name of peace
Lot’s wife is now a product of the Morton
company
nah, they ain’t got no shame
Noah packing his wife and kiddies up for a
holiday
row row row your boat
But why’d you leave the unicorns, noah
Huh? why’d you leave them
While our Black Madonna stood there
Eighteen feet high holding Him in her
arms
Listening to the rumblings of peace
be still be still
CAN I GET A WITNESS? WITNESS? WITNESS?
He wanted to know
And peter only asked who is that dude?
Who is that Black dude?
Looks like a troublemaker to me
And the foundations of the mighty
mighty
Ro Man Cat holic church were laid
hallelujah Jesus
nah, they ain’t got no shame
Cause they killed the Carthaginians
in the great appian way
And they killed the Moors
“to civilize a nation”
And they just killed the earth
And blew out the sun
In the name of a god
Whose genesis was white
And war wooed god
And america was born
Where war became peace
And genocide patriotism
And honor is a happy slave
cause all god’s chillun need rhythm
And glory hallelujah why can’t peace
be still
The great emancipator was a bigot
ain’t they got no shame
And making the world safe for democracy
Were twenty million slaves
nah, they ain’t got no shame
And they barbecued six million
To raise the price of beef
And crossed the 38th parallel
To control the price of rice
ain’t we never gonna see the light
And champagne was shipped out of the East
While kosher pork was introduced
To Africa
Only the torch can show the way
In the beginning was the deed
And the deed was death
And the honkies are getting confused
peace be still
So the great white prince
Was shot like a nigger in texas
And our Black shining prince was murdered
like that thug in his cathedral
While our nigger in memphis
was shot like their prince in dallas
And my lord
ain’t we never gonna see the light
The rumblings of this peace must be
stilled
be stilled be still
ahh Black people
ain’t we got no pride?
Nikki Giovanni, “The Great Pax Whitie”
from
Black Feeling, Black Talk/Black
Judgment. Copyright © 1968, 1970
by Nikki Giovanni. Used with the
permission of HarperCollins Publishers.
Source:
The Collected Poetry of Nikki Giovanni: 1968-1998
Peace Be Still/Great Pax Whitey
(video)
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The True Import Of Present
Dialogue, Black vs. Negro
(For Peppe, Who Will Ultimately Judge Our
Efforts)
By Nikki Giovanni
Nigger
Can you kill
Can you kill
Can a nigger kill
Can a nigger kill a honkie
Can a nigger kill the Man
Can you kill nigger
Huh? nigger can you
kill
Do you know how to draw blood
Can you poison
Can you stab-a-Jew
Can you kill huh? nigger
Can you kill
Can you run a protestant down with your
'68 El Dorado
(that's all they're good for anyway)
Can you kill
Can you piss on a blond head
Can you cut it off
Can you kill
A nigger can die
We ain't got to prove we can die
We got to prove we can kill
They sent us to kill
Japan and Africa
We policed europe
Can you kill
Can you kill a white man
Can you kill the nigger
in you
Can you make your nigger mind
die
Can you kill your nigger mind
And free your black hands to
strangle
Can you kill
Can a nigger kill
Can you shoot straight and
Fire for good measure
Can you splatter their brains in the street
Can you kill them
Can you lure them to bed to kill them
We kill in Viet Nam
for them
We kill for UN & NATO & SEATO & US
And everywhere for all alphabet but
BLACK
Can we learn to kill WHITE for BLACK
Learn to kill niggers
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C.
Liegh McInnis is an instructor of
English at Jackson State University, the
publisher and editor of Black Magnolias
Literary Journal, and the author of seven
books, including four collections of poetry,
one collection of short fiction (Scripts:
Sketches and Tales of Urban Mississippi),
and one work of literary criticism (The
Lyrics of Prince: A Literary Look at a
Creative, Musical Poet, Philosopher, and
Storyteller).
He has presented papers
at national conferences, such as College
Language Association and the Neo-Griot
Conference, and his work has appeared in
Bum Rush the Page: A Def Poetry Jam,
Sable, New Delta Review, The
Black World Today, In Motion Magazine,
MultiCultural Review, A Deeper
Shade, New Laurel Review,
ChickenBones, and the Oxford American.
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In January of 2009,
C. Liegh, along with eight other poets, was invited to
read poetry in Washington, DC by the NAACP for their
Inaugural Poetry Reading celebrating the election of
President Barack Obama. He has also been invited by
colleges and libraries all over the country to read his
poetry and fiction and to lecture on various topics,
such creative writing and various aspects of African
American literature, music, and history.
McInnis is editor of
Black Magnolias Literary Journal.—PsychedelicLiterature
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